Him and their stars.

Chapter 1822 History will remember their sacrifice

Of course, the above scene was all within the field of view of Gan Jiang and Mo Ye's telescopes. With their current eyesight, they could take in the entirety of the Presidential Palace with their naked eyes.

Gan Jiang said: "It can be basically confirmed that it is AK. If Junior Master could see this scene, he would be very distressed."

"I have taken a photo and sent it to the sect group. Junior Master will definitely see it when he has time." Moye said.

Of course, if it was just a mob buying for zero yuan, even this kind of guerrilla warfare weapon pressed out by the workshop would be impossible to have. But now, no one cares about this.

As the shattered drone crashed onto the grassland, a second explosion and a fireball soared into the air, the blazing shock wave and flying debris caused even greater casualties to the people around. However, after a brief pause, the crowd erupted in boiling cheers.

The mob that rushed into the courtyard of the Presidential Palace frantically destroyed everything they could see. Caught in a state of group frenzy, they had become as numb to danger, pain, and even death as amoebas.

Someone in the crowd laughed loudly: "Mr. President? Where is the Mr. President?"

"Mr. Nishita asked me to resist to the end! Now, here we are! King of the Earth, your warriors are here."

"Come here, come here, let us see your heroic figure!"

This should be the real purpose. The twin girls took down the observation equipment, looked at each other, and made such a judgment in their hearts at the same time.

"Well, Senior Brother predicted it again. It's not like he ever wrote any prophecies." Moye sighed.

"Junior Master said that all prophecies in this world are just inferences based on existing data and intelligence. As long as all possibilities are taken into consideration, they will always come true a few times. The incident in the Presidential Palace is one of the results of Senior Master's inference." Gan Jiang analyzed seriously.

"Isn't this even more powerful?" Moye gave a very objective assessment of the eldest senior brother's abilities.

"It is indeed very impressive. That is why Junior Uncle-Master said that even if Senior Brother did not become a psychic, he could still be the Prime Minister. It is better to say that becoming a psychic has hindered his own progress."

"Big Brother would never think so. He always thinks his level of practice is worth saving."

"He should accept the reality. Grand Master has long said that if one cannot reach the fourth ring by the age of thirty, he should give up his path of cultivation and change careers." Gan Jiang made this judgment with a serious face.

As a descendant of a prominent family, she seemed completely unaware of how offensive her words were to other grassroots psychics. She simply opened the terminal, found a hidden number, and dialed it on the spot.

They soon saw a familiar figure appear on the screen. It was, of course, their senior brother, the third-generation chief disciple of the Spiritual Research Association, code-named "Juque", and his full-time job was Deputy Secretary-General of the Presidential Office, Yang Mingzhao.

However, the background on the screen is clearly the porthole of a spaceship, and outside the porthole is the vast starry sky.

"Big Brother, you guessed right again. I think for your development, you should seriously consider changing your career." Gan Jiang advised seriously.

Juque stared with his eyes wide open for two seconds, then he let out a long breath, and then raised his right hand to reveal the ring on his thumb. This is one of the two Austrian steel rings of the Spiritual Research Association. One is in the hands of the current head, Tan Taijing, and the other is here. Wearing this treasure means that you are the next head.

"I know you two little guys are rebellious, but even if you usurp my position, you won't be the leader. What about over there? How's the situation?"

Gan Jiang said: "Mao Yuanzuo is going to defect. He is a master, even more powerful than the rumors say. We can't stop him."

Yang Mingzhao shrugged: "This is not my guess, but the news I got from Master. Besides, I just asked you to find out his real purpose. Who asked you to stop him?"

Moye pretended not to hear and continued, "Then do you know that Mao Yuanzuo is the head of the snake?"

Yang Mingzhao's face was filled with astonishment. He thought, "This is the first time I've heard of this. It should have happened after the War of Independence, after he broke up with his Grand Master. However, for an organization like the Snake to survive to this day, its tentacles must have spread to the temple. I believe that there must be a snake head among the top leaders of the Alliance and the Empire."

"There is no old grudge between our Spiritual Research Society and the Snake Organization." Gan Jiang said.

"Of course, that was before Junior Master-Uncle." Moye added.

"It's just a snake anyway. If I offend it, I offend it." He spread out his hands.

Afterwards, the twin girls told each other everything they had encountered, including their own guesses and analysis.

"Really? Marshal Ferragu is gone!" Upon hearing the news of the marshal's death, Juque's face flashed with sadness. In fact, during the time when Marshal Ferragu was the deputy minister of military orders and the commander of the home fleet, the two had met several times, chatting and laughing happily, at least they could be considered ordinary friends.

However, what worries Juque even more is that the defense of the Earth and the Moon was organized by the Marshal. Once he leaves, it is hard to say how much fighting spirit the remaining defeated soldiers of the Home Fleet will have.

Of course, when the Earth falls depends on when the Empire will intervene. Even if there is real resistance, it can only last a few hours at most. However, the bloodless opening of the Blue Star Community was still breached after resolute resistance, which has a very different spiritual impact on all the people on Earth and all the soldiers and civilians of various races who resist the tyranny of the Empire.

"The unrest in Eternal City is out of control. The garrison and the gendarmerie are both stuck in a tough battle. Senior Brother, I didn't know before that there was an unknown armed group of tens of thousands of people hiding in the capital of the community!" Gan Jiang showed a look of astonishment.

"It's hard to describe the combat effectiveness of the security forces. Hasn't Chairman Xiao Na been reorganizing the internal security forces? Military police, special services and garrison troops. But these people in Yongheng City are too amateurish." Moye shook his head with regret.

"If it were Junior Master and Teacher Yang's soldiers, even if they were reduced to company-level units, they would surely march forward bravely under the leadership of their respective commanders."

"Because the capable military police and garrison soldiers have all been added to your junior master's and Commander Yang's troops." Juque said: "The ones left behind are those who have connections and don't want to go to the front line."

The girls felt that this statement was consistent with their usual perception of the children of noble families.

Moye continued to explain, "The residents in the city are also not in the right state. Their behavior and emotions can easily fall into extreme states, but their bodies' insensitivity to pain is increasing. This should be the influence of the wide-area psychic array."

"…like the riots in the Big Apple four years ago?"

"The nature is the same, but the scale is larger. Moreover, this is obviously the work of the snake. The presidential palace was burned down like this. If you don't show up, I'm afraid you will be exposed. This should be their only purpose." Gan Jiang calculated.

"They actually did this. What a headache." Juque shook his head. Although he said so, his expression was very calm. He looked as if everything was under control.

The twin girls had to admit that although the master's skills were hard to describe and could not convince everyone, the part above the neck still made the junior brothers and sisters feel at ease. "Master, where are you now?" Mo Xie asked.

"We are almost at New Chang'an." Juque replied.

"What should we do?" asked Gan Jiang.

"Stay on Earth and continue to observe the situation. You can move freely on the premise of protecting the Red Star Branch and your own safety." Juque said.

As the core of the Human Union's greatest competitiveness, the Red Star Office had of course evacuated Earth long ago. Now, almost all researchers and research facilities, as well as the parasite source worms that have expanded to more than 200, have been safely moved to New Shenzhou. However, there are still some people and source worms left at the original site of the office in Coral State, supposedly to collect some data.

Well, judging from the current situation on Earth, they will have no shortage of materials to collect in the future. However, sociological information will definitely exceed scientific information, so it depends on whether those guys are willing to be good people.

The twin girls immediately became eager to try, as if they had just heard the last word "free action".

After closing the communication, Juque glanced at the holographic image of the earth next to him. This was the latest situation of the earth sent by the members of the Internal Affairs Committee who stayed on the earth.

It can be clearly seen from the above that it is not just Eternal City that is in a state of riot, but all the major cities on Earth. If Chairman Xiaona were still alive, he would definitely be shocked.

He was in office for two years, and even if his achievements could not be considered outstanding, he certainly worked diligently and believed that he had contributed a lot to the current situation.

But now, all the security forces remaining on Earth, as well as all departments of the Internal Affairs Committee, can no longer receive direct orders from the supreme commander.

The Chairman of the House Committee, Edward Shawner, was indeed assassinated.

On the first day after he returned from the Mars Shipyard, he had a family dinner with the President and then returned to his office. But on the second day, he did not call his staff to a meeting on time, and he did not get any response when he knocked on the door.

You know, Mr. Edward Shawner is a very self-disciplined person. He has been the Chairman of the Internal Affairs Committee for two years, but he has never had the precedent of sleeping in or being unpunctual.

Considering the current situation, his subordinates suddenly became a little panicked.

Their worries soon came true.

When they really struggled to break down the chairman's door, they were horrified to find that President Nishita's close confidant, the country's highest security chief, and the most capable cabinet manager in this cabinet had died while lying on the table.

There was no wound on his body, as if he had died of an acute illness, just like any person who had died suddenly at his workstation due to overwork.

But, does this scenario sound very familiar?

Yes. Half a century ago, Marshal Victoria Lee died in the same way.

After the war is over, the mystery of Chairman Edward Shawner's death will surely become a major topic of historical research in various countries, but now, the news of his death has not even attracted the attention of the public. This is naturally because the Presidential Palace and the Internal Affairs Committee have blocked the news.

However, before everyone even had time to grieve, President Nishita called his confidants and said very solemnly that everyone must leave the earth immediately.

"Of course I should have stayed and fought to the end with all the soldiers and civilians. But the reality is more cruel than I imagined. We cannot rule out the possibility that our enemies will use all kinds of despicable means. If I die like this, who will be able to hold high the banner of freedom and resist the tyranny of the empire in the future?"

In fact, even if you die, someone will naturally raise the banner of New China and New World. In other words, things will definitely be better without you.

Some people may have secretly complained about this, but on the surface, they all said that the President was absolutely right. Everyone was speechless.

"Indeed, we have to consider the reality. After such a problem occurred in the Internal Affairs Committee, I have no way to guarantee the safety of His Excellency the President." The captain of the guard looked worried.

"That's true. Even if we run to the secret command post 15 floors underground, we are bound to be infiltrated by the enemy." The Secretary-General was of course heavy and sad.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of a humble death," said the president, and even began to cry.

Deputy Secretary General Yang Mingzhao felt that the President's level had reached a new level. A man who usually portrayed himself as a tough guy suddenly shed tears, which was much more touching than a sissy who usually cried.

Even Mrs. Melalee, who had always insisted that the president should stay on Earth, changed her usual style and said to everyone, "It is his responsibility to devote himself to the country, but I am just a woman. I hope my husband can survive. After all, we are colleagues. The safety of my husband and I is in your hands."

The president and his wife have lowered their attitude to this extent, what else can we say? Naturally, we have to put up with each other for the sake of the country and get through the difficult times together.

After all, the Imperial Army is still on Mars. If they leave immediately, they should be able to leave before the Empire blockades the Earth. As for transportation... After all, he has been a senator for ten years, a member of the National Defense Committee for five years, and a president for nearly three years. How could he not be prepared at all?

Soon, everyone secretly left the Eternal City and came to the President’s hometown in Xikou, Zhejiang, East Asia - it was the cosmic age, so don’t mind why the hometown of a person named "Nishita" was in Xikou - and found a secret dock and ship in the mountain stream.

It was the Union Proton-class cruise ship produced by the Alliance, a hexagonal medium-sized passenger ship with a perfect balance of speed, cruising, protection, stealth and living.

If we only talk about cruising ability and speed, she can compete with the Clear Sky-class cruiser in a space marathon, and is one of the most suitable ships for escaping in the world.

As for the crew and guards, they were all ready, of course, and all of them were skilled in their jobs and loyal to the President and his wife.

Yang Mingzhao felt that these people exuded a strong smell of the alliance's beacon, but it didn't matter anymore.

"So, do we need to notify the rest of the people to evacuate the Earth as well?" someone asked.

An obvious struggle flashed across President Nishita's face.

"If we notify the Vice President and others, it will still make too much noise. Besides, after the President leaves the Earth to establish a mobile resistance front, important people will still need to stay here. We need time." Yang Mingzhao said.

There was obvious gratitude in the President's eyes.

You know, the so-called best friends are those who speak for the leaders when it is critical and help them to make up their minds. This is probably the important reason why Yang Mingzhao became the president's confidant in less than two years.