Chapter 409: The Soul of the Nation
"It's already dawn......"
Walking out of the factory to which White Emperor City belonged, Mu Li looked at the sky, and his face was a little serious.
He had planned to take advantage of the night to attack the Imperial American garrison outside Kark-Ding Town as soon as he rescued them at night, so that they could not use artillery bombardment on Kark-Ding Town.
Unexpectedly, the White Emperor arranged an alternative teleportation array, just waiting for him to arrive, wanting to teleport him and all the captured geniuses directly to the White Emperor City.
Although this conspiracy was destroyed by Mu Li, a lot of time was also wasted in the space passage, and it was already dawn when he came out.
However, the time when the American Imperial garrison shelled the town of Karting was about ten o'clock in the morning, and it was only seven o'clock now, and there was still time.
Mu Li was ready to settle the trainees and then take the initiative.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Suddenly, a group of people in front of them ran towards this side in full armor, and the geniuses were a little commotioned and panicked.
"Don't be afraid." Mu Li spoke, recognizing that one of them had led him before.
"Lord Mu of Jingzhou, the situation has changed, I just received the news from Emperor Hualong, the US Imperial garrison has changed the time of artillery bombardment of Karting Town, and before ten o'clock, they are about to start attacking!" The man said hurriedly.
"Rescheduled?" Mu Li's complexion changed.
"Aren't there still some citizens of the American empire who have not been transferred? If they bombard now, they don't care about those citizens? Mu Li asked with a frown.
The guide nodded solemnly.
"Due to the strong international public opinion and the pressure of the Chinese official, the US imperial officials believe that there is a fear of change, and they changed the plan last night, and in half an hour, they will launch a shelling, and the last group of US imperial citizens will not care, and they will be buried together with the town of Karting......"
Mu Li's face sank.
The official US empire is really cold-blooded and ruthless......
That's how they want to kill themselves.
"Lord Hualong began to mobilize his power in the American Empire last night, and now we have a brigade of 100 people operating in Karding Town, and we are gathering all the Chinese workers in the main square of Karting Town, which is very empty enough to accommodate everyone."
"Master Jingzhou, you should also hurry up and take refuge there......
Mu Li showed a look of surprise.
"Where is there a shelter in the square to withstand the shelling?" He asked.
"Not really. Since getting the news of the bombardment of Karding Town by the US Imperial Garrison, Lord Hualong has been planning, but Huaxia is too far away from here, his ability is limited, and he cannot secretly transfer more than 1,000 Chinese workers back to China in a short period of time. ”
Mu Li smiled.
Zhang Yiqing is really thoughtful in his planning and very reliable in his work.
"Let's go, all to Karting Town Square!" Mu Li beckoned, and the young geniuses all followed him out of here.
The town was in a state of depression, full of pre-war chaos, and Zhang Yiqing's brigade of 100 men was busy organizing more than a thousand Chinese laborers to go to the square in the center of the town.
The people looked panicked, and their faces were full of fear of an unknown fate.
They dragged their families with their families and fled with large bags and small bags.
"Half an hour is simply not enough." Mu Li frowned.
"We're going to help." The students said.
Mu Li communicated with those foreign geniuses, and they also offered to help.
They are all martial arts cultivation geniuses from various countries, not ordinary people, and this little thing is very easy.
With the input of more than 200 people, the speed of evacuation has doubled.
Eventually, more than a thousand Chinese laborers gathered in the square of the town of Karting.
The children were crying, and the adults looked frightened and whispered comforting to the children.
Many people huddled together as a family, as if the warmth would offset a little fear of disaster.
They left their homeland and came to this small town in a foreign land, where they did the lowest jobs, and were exploited by the capitalists, but they still endured it.
Because the salary here is still higher than in most parts of the country.
In China, the most important thing is labor.
"Our country has become strong by leaps and bounds, the official people are working hard, it won't be long before our motherland will become the most powerful country in the world, the country is rich and the people are strong, no one will leave their hometown and be oppressed by others, our Huaxia is the most stable place......" Zhang Yiqing's subordinate said to Mu Li with a heavy heart, but also full of expectations.
"The cold-blooded and ruthless American Empire, sooner or later they will be surpassed by our Huaxia country, one day, no one in our Huaxia will dare to oppress them, and everyone in the world must respect three points......"
The patriotic feelings of Zhang Yiqing's subordinates shook Mu Li.
"That day will not be far away." Mu Li said indifferently.
The official people in China he came into contact with were all people who did practical things for the people and the country, the leaders of the Wumeng also cared about the society, as well as the selfless and dedicated state pastors, as well as Zhang Yiqing, a talented person with strong ability and amazing strategy, and thousands of enthusiastic people......
Huaxia will definitely be stronger!
Sooner or later, he will be on top of the world......
Countless Chinese people will be proud of this motherland.
A light curtain appeared above the square, and Zhang Yiqing's figure was revealed.
"Hello everyone......" Zhang Yiqing said to all the Chinese workers with a smile on his face, the smile on his face was warm and full of affinity.
"Don't be afraid, don't worry, we will ensure everyone's safety, your lives will not be lost here, and we will protect you."
He said softly, and then the high-tech and cutting-edge instruments around him came into operation, and a circular light mask appeared on the periphery of the square, protecting the square inside.
"Don't worry about the enemy's artillery fire, it won't hurt you, when this disaster passes, we are ready to send you back to the motherland, the motherland is waiting for you to go home......"
Zhang Yiqing's words made many people's eyes moisten.
Uprooted from home, who doesn't miss the place where they were born and raised?
The light curtain turns to a synagogue.
There were more than a dozen people standing in the hall, and all of them were the top existences of the Huaxia official.
"I'm sorry, sons and daughters of Huaxia, let you suffer in a foreign land......" More than a dozen bigwigs bowed their heads together, making the Chinese laborers extremely excited.
"You'll be going home soon, we're ready to welcome you, and when you get home, the state will take care of your livelihood......" promised the most senior one.
The Chinese workers were very moved.
"Long live Huaxia!" Someone raised his fist and yelled.
"Long live Huaxia!" More than a thousand people roared, impassioned, and magnificent.
It's an exciting and bloody scene.
Those geniuses of foreign countries were stunned and shocked by this nation.
Mu Li closed his eyes and listened.
He heard the voice of the Chinese nation, which is a kind of national soul.
When disaster comes, when life and death are in danger, their passionate patriotic feelings seem to have a powerful force.
"Boom ......"
"Boom ......"
Two kilometers away, the US Imperial garrison launched an artillery bombardment, and shells with gunpowder smoke flew down from the sky.
A deafening explosion rang out, and the whole town of Karting was reduced to ruins everywhere except for the square.
Smoke billowed and the ground trembled, and the town of Karting was reduced to rubble under fire.
Shells fell from the sky and hit the light mask outside the square, causing a large explosion, but the light mask could not be blown open.
"Long live China...... Long live Huaxia......"
The Chinese workers were still shouting, hoarse.
The official leaders of China on the light curtain shouted with them, sonorous and powerful.
Even Mu Li, a person who was indifferent to his emotions, was infected and became a little excited.
"Old man Qin, the country and this nation that you are desperately guarding did not disappoint you......"
Mu Li remembered the previous Jingzhou pastor who passed on the pastoral order of other states.
In order to prevent Fei Jian from being born and harming the Chinese people, he desperately urged the Jingzhou Order to bomb him to death, and he ran out of oil.
"Where is the Emperor of the Ancients? Bless me again for 5,000 years in China......"
These are the words he said before he died, and he was thinking about the Chinese people until he died.
He died in obscurity......
The other state ministers are such honorable people.
Mu Li never thought of himself as a good person, and he couldn't do selfless dedication.
But he admired them.
"I promised you that I would do my best, as long as it is within my ability, I will do my best!" Mu Li muttered to himself.
He looked up in the direction where the shells were flying, which was the direction of the American Imperial garrison.
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