The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1818 Hospitality
People in various countries are still in a scene of peace and prosperity, and the martyrs who have been transported back are placed in secret, only for high-level officials to mourn.

This war has just begun. For the stability of the rear, no matter how tragic the battle ahead is, it can only be kept secret.

"I'm very sorry that I didn't practice martial arts well at the beginning, otherwise I would be able to go to the front line at this time and contribute a little strength."

Walking out of the memorial service, Cao Xiuge leaned on a cane and murmured in a low voice.

He Lao's death undoubtedly brought him a big shock.

An old man with a full head of gorgeous hair died on the battlefield so tragically and without regret that most people didn't even know his existence.

Compared with the old man lying quietly in the coffin, the so-called fame, fortune, wealth and glory are so small and pale.

"This war is not just a battle of frontline soldiers. Without your lobbying, countries would not be able to unite so quickly. You have made your own contribution."

Song Luoshen, who walked out of the mourning scene with Cao Xiuge, said, dressed in black, with a calm and strong face.

"Condolences."

Cao Xiuge said softly.

He Jiuzhou has no children, no descendants, this only disciple, to some extent, should be regarded as his only relative.

"Before Master went to the battlefield, he was ready to die for the country."

Song Luoshen said seriously: "He is a hero, and I am proud of him."

Cao Xiuge nodded.

The word hero, in his eyes, seemed ridiculous and illusory, but the old man who spent his whole life serving the country and the people changed his perception.

"He Lao is indeed a hero, not only the hero of the Dragon Kingdom, but also the hero of all mankind."

"In this battle, the Holy Alliance killed more than 40 people and annihilated more than [-] Old Demons. This is still a situation where we are waiting for work to occupy the geographical advantage. It seems that the situation is more serious than we imagined."

God Song Luo is not an ordinary person, he will not be trapped in grief for a long time, and the dead cannot be resurrected. The most important thing to do now is to study how to win this battle, so as not to let the sacrifice of the teacher be in vain. This is the greatest consolation of the teacher.

"Brother Li has already reminded how powerful the Earth Demons are. With 40 versus 15, it is not bad to be able to achieve such a result. After all, don't forget that the number of the Earth Demons is only a few million. There are only about 150 million people who invaded each time, but what about our human race? The standing legions of various countries add up to more than ten million. As long as the front line needs it, they can supply it continuously.

Cao Xiuge's tone was filled with strong confidence.

40 people were killed in the first confrontation. This statistic seems terrifying, but if it is converted into a ratio, it will become much easier in an instant.

40 is not a serious injury to the vitality of the entire human race, but the total number of Earth Demons is only a few million, how many fifteen can be sacrificed?

"You're right, compared to numbers, Old Demons really can't beat us, but you also know that Old Demons have already broken through our line of defense, which means that we will hardly have the chance to encircle and suppress us like last time. With strong individual combat capabilities, the next battle will definitely only become more difficult."

According to the report from the front line, after the first battle, due to the heavy casualties, the Holy Alliance had to choose to rest in place, while the Old Demon chose to flee in the direction of Pakistan. If the horse didn't stop, within two days, the Old Demon would be able to cross Halsey. Invade the territory of Pakistan.

"All we can do is trust the soldiers ahead."

After saying a word, Cao Xiuge then asked, "Where is Old Demon now?"

"Still in Halsey, but according to reports from the front line, if they are not stopped, they will soon enter the border of Pakistan."

"Baguo?"

Cao Xiuge pondered for a moment, and asked, "Has the transfer of the population on the border of Pakistan been completed?"

Song Luoshen nodded.

"Before the start of the war, the countries bordering Halsey completed the migration of the population of the border towns, but the border population can migrate, what about the population of the core town?"

"Old Demons will not stop their footsteps. They will definitely continue walking in if they see no one."

Song Luoshen's brows and eyes were serious.

"You must know that Pakistan is a country with a large population in the world, with a total population of more than 2 million. It is impossible to completely transfer them in a short time."

Cao Xiuge continued: "So once Old Demon really enters Ba Kingdom, these 2 million people..."

Cao Xiuge stopped.

There is no need to explain too clearly, just a little imagination can guess what kind of scene it will be.

Facing the tall and ferocious Old Demon, ordinary people are like two-legged sheep, without any ability to resist.

With the tyrannical nature shown by the old demons in this battle, once the old demons plundered, the whole Ba country was likely to become a hell on earth.

"After learning that Old Demon broke through, the head of Pakistan has asked for help from the International Coalition Center many times. The heads of state negotiated urgently and decided that the only way to save Pakistan is to intercept Old Demon."

Cao Xiuge shook his head and said: "Since the old demon has broken through the defense line, it is equivalent to a tiger entering the forest. It is too difficult to stop it, not to mention Halsey's complicated and dangerous environment and the exhaustion of the frontline soldiers after the battle. As long as Old Demon is not stupid, he will never give us a second chance to encircle him."

"I think the best way now is to let them cross the border."

Song Luoshen's eyes shrank.

"Let them cross the border?"

Cao Xiuge nodded, his eyes were cold.

"Since the border of Pakistan has become a few empty cities, why not give it to them directly. Halsey's geology is unstable, but Pakistan is different. We can make the border of Pakistan the last cemetery of these old demons! "

"You mean..."

Song Luoshen's eyes flickered, as if thinking of something.

"Yes."

Cao Xiuge's expression was indifferent.

"Nuclear strike."

"As the host, it is necessary for us to treat the guests who come from afar well."

"However, conducting nuclear strikes on the territory of other countries involves too many issues..."

The terror and harm of a nuclear strike is well known. The horror of a nuclear strike lies not only in the destruction caused by the explosion at that moment, but also in the nuclear radiation produced by the explosion.

It can be said that once a nuclear strike is implemented, the affected area will become a barren land with no grass in the next few decades or even hundreds of years.

"Special things should be done specially."

Cao Xiuge resolutely said: "Compared with sacrificing a few border towns or the fall of the whole country, which is more important, the head of Pakistan should be able to tell."

After a pause, Cao Xiuge said softly again.

"Furthermore, that is only the territory of Pakistan."

Song Luoshen's eyes flickered and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)