At the train station in Seris, countless families with small pockets were boarding the train under the arrangement of the Guards, and they were going to leave the city for refuge.

Every family has been inspected and audited, and in the chaos, as long as there are engineers qualified, they can get on the bus and leave immediately.

Of course, the train is seriously overloaded, and no one has a ticket, which is about the same as the Spring Festival state.

Under the command and arrangement of the Guards, these men embarked on the evacuation train with important property and documents.

Many of Seris's secret bases have been completely sealed, and many of the materials have been packed and sent to transport planes.

The non-essential materials that were too late to be transported were buried in secret basements, the latest computers were destroyed, and the doors were sealed with molten iron.

At the same time, the entire sky of Irlanhill has been completely controlled. The latest radars have all been turned on and the entire sky is being monitored.

The latest anti-aircraft weapons are ready to meet the enemy, and the most advanced fighter jets have begun to patrol the skies. The whole of Irlanhill has entered a state of combat readiness, and everyone does not know what enemy is coming.

"Your Majesty, the plane is ready." An Air Force officer stood behind Chris and whispered, "Judging from the alarm time provided by Greken, there is still about an hour before your absolute safe escape time!" You've got to go. ”

Chris nodded and looked at the secretary standing at the door: "Have all the materials been packed and taken away?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! Your study room, as well as the library's book materials. Top secret documents, drawings in the factory...... It's all packed and taken away. The secretary replied with certainty: "Some secondary core materials have also been sealed in the secret basement, and it is not easy to find them. ”

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"Based on the information we have, as well as Grican's analysis, we know that the other side will survive here for a short time...... Therefore, it is impossible for them to look for these confidential materials here for a long time, and it is your Majesty that they have to deal with. The secretary looked at Chris and cautiously explained.

"You can't leave them any valuable information! Drawing! And the information! After I leave, the evacuation must continue, and if you can, evacuate everyone in the city! Chris commanded as he walked to the door.

"Yes! Your Majesty, the Guards troops will be the last to leave, retreating after making sure everyone leaves! A Guards officer who had been with Chris reassured.

They all know that there is a nuclear bomb in the city, which is the last attack plan. If this attack plan is launched, the city, which has symbolized progress and prosperity in the last two years, will become the most inhospitable place in the world......

No one wants to see this outcome, but everyone including Chris believes that Iran Hill's secret cannot be ceded to the puppet empire. So they would rather destroy one of the most important cities than let the puppet empire take those precious blueprints and technologies.

Of course, this terrible battle plan called Plan Zero is the last plan that will be activated at the last minute. In fact, before this plan, Alan Hill had more plans to meet those god puppets who had come from afar.

If the various forces on the periphery can't stop the golems, the magicians from Grecon will engage the golems.

According to the general analysis, this battle should be won by the magicians of Griken, as long as those god puppets are eliminated, then Chris does not need to launch a nuclear bomb, so that Seris City and those puppets will die together.

A C47 transport plane waiting at a suburban airport has already started its engine. Chris's carved royal car, the "Emperor", was parked at the edge of the lawn, and the Ellan Hill Guards who had been waiting around for a long time saluted the car.

The secretary opened the door, and Chris got out of the car and saw in the distance planes full of drawings and documents taking off one by one.

And the plane in front of him was a modified transport aircraft. It is the Air Force One in Iran Hill, and the magic array on it is more beautifully depicted than the magic array on other planes, and the interior decoration is extremely luxurious.

"The plane will fly directly to the ferry city under the escort of 30 fighter jets. The battleship Intrepid, the flagship of the Imperial Navy, was already waiting there. Commander-in-Chief Lawns, who was already waiting in the plane, saw Chris who had stepped onto the plane, and immediately saluted and reported.

In fact, a fleet will accompany Chris to sea. The two patrolling submarines will also immediately rush to the relevant waters to join the fleet.

This fleet will be as far away from the coastline as possible, escorting His Majesty the Emperor away from the Magic Eye. According to Griken's speculation, even if those god puppets chased this place, there was no way to use magic flight to pursue Chris's fleet.

Even if he can barely chase him, as long as Chris enters the submarine and takes refuge, those god puppets will lose the target of pursuit, and finally can only run out of magic and crash on the surface of the sea.

Chris nodded, and then sat down in his seat. Most of the higher-ups of Ellan Hill had already left, and some had already arrived at Ferry City.

"We are really weak in high-end combat power...... As long as people send out a few god puppets, we will even give up the capital......" Chris tapped his fingers on the table in front of him with a bitter expression.

No matter how he develops technology, his personal ability is still not worth mentioning in front of those magicians. Although he can develop feared nuclear weapons, he cannot form an effective nuclear deterrent for the time being because of the problem of range.

Even if he does have a nuclear deterrent, it is only a nuclear deterrent, as long as the other party ignores these deterrences, then Chris can only accept the end of mutual destruction.

"We are mortal after all...... Your Majesty...... It is already a miracle that we have achieved what we have achieved today. Lawnes didn't think there was anything wrong with this situation, at least his navy was of the most basic use.

If there are more and more such situations in the future, then the development of Iran Hill's navy will also become normal, at least, it should build a powerful fleet that is absolutely safe for Your Majesty, right?

"I don't know how the research is going on in Frenzberg, if he can study the results we want, then at least we can have a way to enhance the combat capability of individual soldiers." Chris remembered Frentzberg, far away in Veronsa.

While they were chatting, the C47 transport plane had slowly taxied to the middle of the runway, helping to climb up. The P51 Mustang fighters, which had already taken off from other airfields, were waiting nearby, and when the C47 flew to the designated altitude, these planes surrounded the fighter and closely guarded the fighter.

The noise of the engine is well kept out, and the modified C47 is very comfortable.

Chris looked at the ground under his feet through the porthole, and was very unwilling to think about how to avenge this arrow.

As an emperor, being forced to run away by a few puppets is also a great shame. If he doesn't get this field back, even he himself will feel aggrieved.

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Inside the cramped B17 bomber, the co-pilot climbed through the narrow passage and loudly reminded Vivien, who was waiting in the machine gun fighting room on the side: "We are running out of fuel!" In a few minutes, we were about to land at a nearby airport. ”

Transporting Vivian to them was a B17 reconnaissance aircraft, which had been modified to have a straight-line range of up to 4,000 kilometers. Because it didn't have to carry bombs, the plane could carry a lot of fuel, and in addition to a huge camera, it had fewer weapons than a normal B17.

Because it was necessary to take pictures and install navigation equipment, this huge guy canceled the turret on the belly and back, the machine guns on both sides, and the self-defense fire on the tail......

Because of this, the interior space of this plane is quite spacious, and it can seat six people, which does not seem too crowded.

"Being able to cross the entire Holy Demon Empire's control area has already saved us a lot of trouble!" Vivien thanked her, then said to her companions, "We've arrived in Iran Hill!" The rest of the way is up to us! ”

The B17 landed at a field airfield near Veronsa, and the huge landing gear slammed into the ground, causing the plane's fuselage to sway slightly on the runway. Soon the plane was grounded at the end of the runway, and the hatch was opened from the inside.

"I hate this kind of thing! It's so noisy! The hunchbacked old man trembled out of the cabin, squinting at the bright sunshine.

He was followed by the tall man, followed by the fat woman and the skinny magician. Then the man with the still smiling face got out of the plane, and finally Vivien, who was dressed in a magic robe.

"There's magic here...... It's so thin...... I can't breathe! The fat woman grumbled with an ugly face.

The skinny magician also felt that this place was a hell, completely different from the Grecon they grew up in, there was little magic in the air, and he even felt that the magical energy in his body was rolling, requiring him to concentrate on suppressing the restlessness from his own soul.

"Don't complain, don't forget what we're here for...... Vivien felt uncomfortable too, but it wasn't the first time she felt this kind of pain, and she forced the magic aura in her body to surge, and spoke.

An officer from the field airfield came over at this time, stood in front of these magicians, and said, "Your plane is ready to take off at any time. ”