Chapter 1238: The Fall

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There is a safe house here.

A safe house is a place that can provide shelter in the event of an emergency.

This safe house is located 30 meters below the ground and is protected against nuclear bombs.

At this time, a lot of people gathered in this safe house.

They were all princes and nobles of the Samba country, and they came here when the war broke out.

"Isn't there a way to get in touch with the outside world?" Isabella asked, looking at the person in front of her with a pale face.

"Your Majesty, the communication cable was broken due to the earthquake, and now all our external communications cannot be carried out normally, unless we leave the safe house, but there are already rebels outside the capital, and the safe house is our only reliance, and we can't leave here no matter what!" A Samba nobleman said.

"Does anyone know what's going on out there?" Isabella said, "How's our army doing?" And what about the rebels? ”

"Just now, we got the latest information, the Alwahi Legion has surrounded the capital and is now fighting with the fighters of the 221st Brigade, and the vanguard of the Bauhinia Legion is already approaching the capital area, as long as we hold on for a few more hours, the Bauhinia Legion can come and relieve us of the siege." Someone replied.

"A few hours? How many hours more? Did you know that there are countless of my people out there who are suffering from the separation of their wives? How many lives are waiting to be rescued under the rubble, and how many lives can be saved in a few hours? Isabella said sadly.

"But there is no way, Your Majesty, the Bauhinia Legion has done its best to come this way." Said the bystander.

"How many people are here from the Bauhinia Legion? And how many rebels are there? Isabella asked.

"The Bauhinia Legion is about 50,000 people, and on the rebel side, the 200,000 rebels are just outside the first circle."

"Fifty thousand? What can 50,000 people do in the face of 200,000 rebels? They're here to die! Isabella clenched her fists.

"Even if it's to die, they have to come." An old man from the palace said, "Your Majesty, it is an honor for every citizen of Samba to be able to fight for you. ”

"But that's my sin." Isabella had a determined expression on her face and said, "Now, I'm going up." ”

"Your Majesty, don't do it!!"

"Your Majesty, please think again!!"

The crowd persuaded one after another.

"My people are still suffering outside, the aftershocks continue to threaten their lives, the soldiers of the 50,000 Bauhinia Legion are coming to the capital like moths to a fire, and they are greeted with death, how long can the soldiers of the 221st Brigade last? In the end, none of them can escape the fate of dying in battle, and I, the queen of Samba, what can I do for my people at this time? Do you want me to just watch them die for me? No, I can't stand it, and I can't watch those who are not dead come to die for me, at a time like this, what this country needs is not war, what he needs is peace, stability. So, let me go up, I know what I have to do. Isabella said quietly.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Now, in my capacity as Queen, I order you to let me go up!" Isabella's face was serious, and she said unusually loudly.

At such a moment, she is no longer the helpless woman she was before, nor is she the woman who was frightened by the disaster.

She is the queen of Samba and Zhao Chunliang's woman!

The elevator carried Isabella and a group of palace nobles out of the safe house and back to the surface.

The royal palace has been reduced to ruins, not because of the earthquake, of course, but because of the bombing.

"Power Mercedes, just say I'm willing to surrender, I just hope he can stop the fighting." Isabella sat on the throne and said with a blank face.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The fighting, after resounding over the capital for several hours, suddenly stopped.

Less than three hundred men of the 221 Brigade received the first order from the palace.

Give up resistance and disarm everyone on the spot.

This is an order from Her Majesty the Queen.

Everyone lowered their weapons and sat down on the ground.

In just a few hours, only three hundred of the three thousand remained.

The 221st Brigade, with a tenacious spirit peculiar to soldiers, blocked the Alwahi Regiment outside the capital area.

The soldiers of the 221st Brigade, who were less than 300, were captured and sent to the prisoner of war camp, while the large army of the Alwahi Regiment marched into the capital.

Along the way, I don't know how many victims of the disaster looked coldly at such a glamorous army.

If it weren't for them, maybe the people of the entire capital would have been fighting the disaster at this time, but because of them, hours of time would have been wasted.

As the army marched into the capital, the police stations and hospitals in the capital began to resume normal work, and the earthquake relief work was finally able to start normally within a few hours of the earthquake, without worrying about whether a shell would fall on the head at any time.

Samba King's Palace.

Tanks surrounded the entire royal palace.

Crowds of soldiers filled all parts of the palace.

Isabella sat on the throne, and on his left and right stood a dozen princes and nobles, and in front of her, a middle-aged man dressed in the service of this nobleman.

"Your Majesty, please come with us to the Earl." The middle-aged man said with a serious face, he was the commander of the rebels, named Silva, and he was a confidant of Mercedes.

"I need you to send the army to the capital right now to participate in the rescue efforts." Isabella said.

"Your Majesty, our troops will only fight." Silva said.

"If you do this, I will announce my abdication and pass the throne to Mercedes, and if you don't do what I say, even if you kill me, I will not abdicate." Isabella said.

Silva frowned, if Isabella could announce her abdication to Mercedes, it would undoubtedly be the best, so that Mercedes would be able to legally become king, and it would save a lot of trouble in the future.

After a brief weighing, Silva summoned his deputy and said, "Let the 383rd Division participate in the rescue." ”

"Yes!!"

"I have agreed to your terms, Your Majesty, will you come with me?" Silva asked.

"Let's go." Isabella stood up with a calm face and said, "I probably haven't seen Uncle Mercedes in a long time. ”

"Her Majesty!!" The old ministers of the palace fell to their knees and cried, "Your Majesty, you must protect yourself! ”

"You are all the pillars of the kingdom, I think my uncle should not embarrass you, and please love this country, love the people of this country, and let them live a better life." After Isabella finished speaking, she calmly walked forward.

Looking at Isabella's appearance, Silva's face became extremely serious, if Isabella was crying at this time, then he would never take this woman seriously, but now, facing such a situation, Isabella can still be so calm, such a woman is worthy of Silva's attention.

"No matter what, this woman must be eliminated!" Silva made a secret decision in his mind.

Escorted by a large group of rebels, Isabella was put on a helicopter gunship and quickly flown out of the capital.

Samba has fallen.

Fortunately, however, the rebels who had taken over the capital began to throw themselves into the rescue effort.

The people of the capital finally see some hope.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, has been captured."

Zemel had bad news for Zhao Chunliang.

"Where is she now?" Zhao Chunliang didn't show much mood swings, but asked calmly.

Those who are familiar with Zhao Chunliang know that when Zhao Chunliang is angry to the extreme, he will become calm, just like now.

"There is no definite news yet, but it is believed that it has been sent to the province of Lausanne, and now that the entire capital is under the control of the rebels, it is difficult for our people to get useful information."

"I see." Zhao Chunliang said, "Now let the Bauhinia Legion return to the garrison immediately, and wait for me to go back." ”

"Yes!!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Chunliang took two deep breaths.

"Didi, Didi!!"

Inside the plane, sirens sounded.

"We are locked by missiles!! Two Patriot missiles!! The captain cried out in horror.

The entire plane panicked.

"Everybody is sitting in their seats and fastening their seat belts." Zhao Chunliang ordered.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly sat down in their seats and fastened their seat belts.

Zhao Chunliang walked to the hatch and said to everyone on the plane, "Wait a minute, you guys will fly directly to the nearest Kakano Province." ”

After speaking, Zhao Chunliang pressed the switch on the hatch.

With a clang, the cabin door opened.

A powerful suction force came from outside the cabin in an instant.

Zhao Chunliang jumped and jumped out directly.

The imperial sword broke through the air and landed at Zhao Chunliang's feet.

Zhao Chunliang's body flew into the air like a rainbow, and in an instant, Zhao Chunliang's mental power suddenly spread.

"Two patriots, I really look up to Lao Tzu." Zhao Chunliang sneered, and his heart moved.

On the left and right sides of his body, several thunder blades condensed out of thin air.

"Go ahead!" Zhao Chunliang took a point, and these thunder blades disappeared in front of Zhao Chunliang's eyes in an instant, and they flew quickly to the sides.

A few seconds later.

Boom!

Two huge explosions resounded through the sky.

Two fires lit up the dark night sky.

The people in the plane looked out the window in horror, no matter how rich their imagination was, they would never have imagined that these two Patriot missiles would be directly detonated in the air by Zhao Chunliang!

Zhao Chunliang stepped on the emperor's sword and flew towards Samba Country quickly.