Guard the human race, summon a million Qin Tiewei at the beginning

A first-class hospital in the northern war zone of Longguo.

Warm sunlight shone through the glass-ceramic into a quiet ward.

The light shone on Lin Nuo's eyebrows, and under the long eyelashes appeared a shadow that was denser than comb teeth and thinner than hair.

Qin Yu saw her eyelids tremble a few times, dropped the practice book in his hand, walked to the hospital bed and waited for her to wake up.

Hearing the footsteps beside him, Lin Nuo's eyelids trembled a lot faster.

"Qin Yu...how did you appear on the battlefield? Are you injured?"

Lin Nuo opened his hazy eyes, looked at the man in front of him and asked softly.

She was lying on the hospital bed at the moment, the light green nutrient solution slowly entered her wrist along the infusion tube, providing her exhausted body with the most urgently needed energy.

At that time on the battlefield, what she saw before she fainted was Qin Yu's appearance, and the body temperature she felt when she closed her eyes was so real.

She had a sweet feeling in her heart, hoping that it was Qin Yu who saw him in a coma, but also worried that he would get hurt because of it.

Qin Yu looked at his elementary school classmate, junior high school classmate, current girlfriend, and fiancee, asking such a silly question just after waking up, and kissed her on the forehead with a smile.

"Lin Nuo, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, how do you feel now?"

"The doctor said that you almost exhausted the energy in your body, and your blood sugar level is close to zero. If you receive treatment later, you will not be able to wake up."

Qin Yu spoke with some fear of the news he heard yesterday.

If he arrived one minute late with a million Qin troops, he might not be able to save his loved one.

Lin Nuo mobilized his spiritual energy, felt Qin Yu's body, found that there was no wound on his body, and finally put his heart into his stomach.

Five years ago, since Qin Yu's parents passed away, the two of them depended on each other for life.

Although they are not yet married, their lives and souls have long been fused together, and each regards the other as more important than their own lives.

In this precarious and war-torn era, family affection and love are the powerful driving force for them to continue to live.

Lin Nuo looked at Qin Yu lazily, and asked, "How long have I been asleep? Is the war between the Dragon Kingdom and the aliens over?"

"It's over, it's over." Qin Yu responded with a smile, speaking with certainty.

Lin Nuo blinked, believing his answer.

"Qin Yu, do you have something to hide from me? Why do I feel that the way you look at me is different from before?"

She thought about it for a while and smiled happily, and added: "It seems to be more offensive than before, and I can't see you through, and I always feel that your personality has changed."

Qin Yu stroked his chin and said with a smile, "Is there? Why don't I feel that I have changed?"

After leaving the ward, Qin Yu shook his head and smiled, he had indeed changed.

He experienced the destruction of the Dragon Kingdom, and his mental age increased by three years. Lin Nuo was sensitive to this, but he didn't want to admit it.

Qin Yu chose to undertake the matter of changing the fate of the Dragon Kingdom and the human race alone, not wanting to make Lin Nuo worry about it with him.

If the human race is destined to be destroyed in the flames of war, Qin Yu hopes that Lin Nuo will remain that confident, kind-hearted girl who is full of hope for the future in the next three years.

Walking into the bathroom, Qin Yu asked in his heart: "System, how long is it until the next crisis for the human race? What strength am I now?"

In the next second, a mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

[After calculation, the human race is still 100 hours, 52 minutes and 06 seconds away from the next crisis.The host has taken the marrow washing pill and absorbed the millennium elixir, and now has the strength of a hundred uniform realm! 】

In order to make Qin Yu more aware of his own strength, the system adopted the strength division of the Dragon Kingdom military.

"Only at the Hundred Jun Realm?" Qin Yu sighed. With his own strength, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking to deal with aliens.

The generals of the Dragon Kingdom have the strength of the land, and they can't fight against the aliens.

He is a small person in the Hundred Jun Realm, and if he wants to fight against aliens, he is not enough to give them teeth...

[The host doesn't have to worry, as long as the host can ascend to the Immortal Realm within [-] hours, he can use his mind to control God of War Bai Qi. 】

[According to the calculation, the alien demon king cannot defeat the God of War Bai Qi! 】

"Damn it! System, why didn't you say it earlier, it made me worry for nothing."

Qin Yu cursed in a low voice. Last time, in order to deal with the alien race, he used his mind to control millions of Qin Wei and successfully defeated the alien race.

If he can summon the god of war Bai Qi this time, he will definitely beat the aliens to their knees and beg for mercy.

He can memorize "Heaven and Earth Derivation Technique" after reading it once, and then as long as he comprehends its mysteries, he can improve his strength.

He can transform from an ordinary person to a cultivator in the Hundred Jun Realm in one day.

He has four days to use in the next four days, and it seems that raising his strength to the Fifteenth Boundary Realm is not too difficult.

Seeing that there are more than half of the reporters in the corridor, I heard that the Dragon Kingdom military will enter the Qin Ruins today to pay homage to the ancestors.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he returned to Lin Nuo's ward with a virtual projector.

Opening the instrument the size of a cigarette case, a 72-inch light curtain appeared in the air.

Qin Yu called up the real-time playback screen.

Seeing the Dragon Kingdom military standing in front of the underground palace and holding ancestor worship activities, he couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

According to his understanding, the underground palace is a large array of spiritual energy, and those pottery figurines have no real wisdom, but the consciousness of the ancients.

At the beginning, I activated millions of pottery figurines and controlled them remotely with my own will.

Isn't the person the Dragon Kingdom's military should be most grateful for, not himself?

Holding the popcorn, Lin Nuo was completely attracted by the picture on the light curtain.

Leaning in Qin Yu's arms, she stared at the picture in the underground palace without blinking, with a shocked expression on her face.

She accompanied Qin Yu to the underground palace at the foot of Mount Li many times, but what she saw before was completely different from the picture on the light curtain!

"It's amazing, is this a miracle?" She said in surprise.

In front of the gate of the underground palace, more than a thousand generals in blue military uniforms took off their hats and saluted.

Everyone walked along the passage in the underground palace to the area where the terracotta figurines were, and looked at the terracotta figurines in surprise, with expressions more exaggerated than Lin Nuo's.

After the war, the underground palace was protected by the Dragon Kingdom military, and the cameras installed in the underground palace were all damaged for some reason.

What happened in the underground palace has become the biggest secret of Dragon Kingdom.

Today, media reporters entered the underground palace with the Dragon Kingdom military, and the live broadcast signal was transmitted to thousands of households.

Hundreds of millions of people in the Dragon Kingdom are paying attention to this matter.

More than a thousand generals of the Dragon Kingdom saw the silver writing on the armor of the terracotta figurines, and started a discussion among themselves.

"Please turn the camera to other positions." In order to prevent more secrets from being leaked, a lieutenant general said to the media reporters behind him.