Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 25 The city of China will never fall into the hands of foreign races!
In the face of despair.

They use their own flesh and blood.

Build a human wall.

Stand firmly between them and the monsters!

An indescribable sense of security grows in everyone's heart.

"The city of China will never fall!"

Eight hundred thousand people murmured and recited silently in their hearts.

They firmly believe it.

The city of China.

Never fall into the hands of monsters!

……

Studio.

Watching the battle scenes captured by the drone.

Countless netizens were silent.

In front of the monster.

Human beings really seem so insignificant.

The second-level undead are ferocious and brutal, and they make piercing screams from time to time.

Once they rush into the position.

Some soldiers would die on the spot and be brutally torn into pieces.

Number of casualties.

It is growing at an alarming rate.

"Is a second-level monster really that scary?"

"Please, protect yourselves, and come back safely!"

"The monsters' attack is too fierce. I think it's better not to fight them head-on. How about we retreat first?"

"Retreat? Do they look like they're going to retreat?!"

"..."

In the barrage.

Countless viewers were worried and prayed for Zhang Yongguang and others.

Some people even...

Beg them to avoid the monster and not continue to fight it with their flesh and blood.

but……

No one retreated.

Zhang Yongguang and others held their respective positions and refused to give an inch.

As hard as it is.

However, it still blocked the attacks from the second-level undead.

Two-sided situation.

There was a stalemate.

but……

All the audience knows it.

This "stalemate" situation was caused by the loss of many lives!

……

America.

Temporary combat command.

The battle scenes in Liangcheng are being quietly played on the screen.

And below.

Jobs was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He witnessed...

One warrior after another was torn into pieces by the second-level undead and died while wailing in pain.

But others turned a deaf ear to it.

Leaning against the remains of his comrades.

Stand your ground.

Not a single step back!

"Aren't they afraid of death?"

He stared at the live broadcast screen, and his lips couldn't stop trembling.

This picture.

shocking.

Change to other countries.

Faced with such a horrific casualty ratio, they would have collapsed long ago.

But in China.

In Liangcheng.

death.

The most terrifying thing in the world seems so insignificant!
You only have one life.

Just give up if you say so.

What puzzled him was...

Even if we continue to fight, it's clear that we won't have any chance of winning.

But these people still persist.

"does it worth?"

he muttered.

He asked quietly.

I am not only asking this to Zhang Yongguang and others, I am also asking myself.

Think differently.

Would the U.S. military be so desperate to save ordinary people?
After a while.

He got the answer.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

not far away.

The military launched a large-scale weapon that accurately targeted the fallen city.

Launched an indiscriminate attack.

……

China.

Northern frontier, valley base.

Yang Mo looked at the battle scenes captured by the drone.

Keep your feet together.

Stand upright.

Stand up straight.

He put his hands to his forehead and gave a standard military salute.

at this time.

In addition to Zhang Yongguang and others, the military was already deploying reinforcements and quickly heading towards Liangcheng.

It's clear to everyone.

This is a battle that cannot be won!
but……

They still resolutely rushed to Liangcheng to face the terrifying second-level undead.

Because they know.

If we don't go, 800,000 of our compatriots will become food for monsters.

Only with their death.

Only in this way can we buy a chance of life for the 800,000 people behind us!
No one is born without the fear of death.

But there are always people who do it for the beliefs in their hearts.

For compatriots.

Willing to give up life and die bravely!
these people.

It is the backbone of China.

It is precisely because of countless people like this that China has been able to be passed down for five thousand years and remain standing forever!
"How long will it take to complete the [Book of Life and Death] project?"

Yang Mo took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Ziyan who was already in tears behind him.

Zhao Ziyan quickly wiped the tears from her face.

Adjust mood.

Entering work mode, he replied: "Twenty-eight hours!"

now.

The whole of China learned about the changes in Liangcheng.

The staff involved in the [Book of Life and Death] project are doing their best to speed up the project.

Many people have vomited blood at their posts.

The original thirty hours.

It was forcibly compressed into twenty-eight hours.

“Time passes so slowly.”

Yang Mo glanced at the clock on the desk and frowned.

"Yeah, twenty-eight hours. I don't know if they can hold out."

Zhao Ziyan's face was full of bitterness, and she was also feeling like every day was a year.

before.

She had never felt that time passed so slowly.

"They can hold on."

Yang Mo said with certainty without even thinking about it.

……

same.

For the Chinese people.

Every point.

every second.

It's all torture.

They put down the work at hand and stared at the live broadcast room.

As the battle progresses.

The casualties among the demon hunting teams and the military became increasingly tragic.

Gradually, more than half of the 300-member demon hunting team were killed or wounded.

military……

Thousands of lives were sacrificed.

The thirty-eight second-level undead beings screamed and howled, becoming more and more bloodthirsty and crazy.

Harvesting lives.

When the defense line was about to collapse.

Then reinforcements arrived, blocked the gap and held their ground.

Continue to block the monster.

time……

Just like that it slowly passed by.

……

after one day.

Liangcheng.

In the blocking position.

Zhang Yongguang dragged his tired body and still struggled to command the battle.

beside him.

It was the remains of a comrade's body.

More than half of a military division has suffered casualties.

The most professional demon hunting team now has only eighty-two people left.

other people……

All died in battle!

"Success!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke out in the position.

A second-level undead was hit by a heavy sniper rifle and covered by fire, and finally suffered heavy damage.

Can't afford to fall.

Completely lost combat effectiveness.

"Hahahaha, fuck you, I thought you guys were immortal!"

Zhang Yongguang laughed heartily and cursed harshly.

This is the longest time the war has lasted.

The first second-order undead they had defeated.

It also greatly boosted morale.

On the battlefield.

There was an explosion of extremely excited cheers.

Everyone was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

With a fierce look, he stared at the second-level undead in front of him.

"The city of China will never fall!"

Quietly.

This slogan once again echoed in the battlefield.

They became more and more convinced.

In this battle, they are the ultimate winners!
And on the opposite side.

The remaining thirty-seven second-level undead also stopped hunting for a short time.

They have goat-horned faces...

He looked at Zhang Yongguang and others in shock, his face full of confusion.

Why……

Such amazing energy can burst out from this group of weak humans.

It has blocked them for so long!
(End of this chapter)