When Delaver was a staff member, he always felt that the time was so long, like a companion who could never play.

I have to bite behind others and keep running forward, during which I have to keep serving tea and water to the person in front of me, and even fan the cool to cheer.

Now he finally seized the opportunity to throw the high-spirited fellow into the grave, but what was waiting for him was still not lying leisurely in the back garden drinking tea, and even busier than before, because time was running out......

Twenty-four hours.

Not a single point more.

The bell in the Doge's palace rang six times, and Draver's eyes were bloodshot, and the white threads of his sideburns jumped sharply.

"It's not enough, there's not enough time! Even the God Emperor can't do it!"

The screams were hysterical and full of despair.

To evacuate billions of people within twenty-four hours, even if the untouchables and slaves, who account for the vast majority of the underground dwellers, are abandoned, there are hundreds of millions of high-class nobles and ordinary civilians in the nest capital, and it is impossible to evacuate these people outside the nest capital in such a short period of time.

The civilians are fine, and most of the things that need to be prepared are very easy to carry. But the nobles are in trouble, they have to take not only their families, but also their slaves and their own inheritance!

Not to mention the food production line, water purification production line, and weapons production line, they are considered wartime necessities, and some families even have to carry the toilet production line!

Thinking of this, Delawau was already angry.

"Go to the special nobles! If you don't go, you'll have to be buried with Paidamon!"

Although he had cooperated with the alien leader and had used the murder incident to wake everyone up in advance, this group of fools who had been vocal since childhood did not realize the seriousness of the problem and the urgency of time, but Delaver could not open his mouth to warn him, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Two hours, only two hours left!

Delawar had to spend two more hours breaking through the siege of the rebels outside the city.

"Hora. He shouted outside the door.

The golden door was immediately pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a crisp military uniform walked in.

The man had four scars on his face from the left side of his face over the bridge of his nose to the right side of his face, and one eye had been replaced with an electronic prosthetic eye, all of which were injuries sustained by Hora when she went down to the bottom of the nest to hunt at the age of fifteen. If it weren't for the fact that Draver happened to be hunting in the same area at the time, and saw him in distress and came to his rescue, Hora's head would have been cut off by the mutated beast.

Since then, the two have had a very good relationship, and Draver later helped him become the head of the family, so Hora and his family became strong supporters of Draver.

"Your Excellency the Governor, Hora has come to report. ”

"We don't need to be so restrained, especially since you're now Padamon's lieutenant general. Delaver waved his hand to signal that the other party did not need to salute, and continued directly. "How's the breakout going?"

Hora replied, "Three hundred and seventy-seven thousand troops have been assembled, and another two million underground untouchables have been temporarily conscripted. Weapons and equipment have been distributed, but ......"

Dravo frowned, "But what?"

"Most of them have not received long-term training, and their combat effectiveness is probably not comparable to that of the rebels, and once they fight, they will easily break up, and we need to attack rather than defend, so the only real usability is the remaining old troops on our side, which are about 70,000 people. ”

Hearing these words, Delaver's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked, "How many other big families still don't want to hand over their troops to you?"

Hora nodded, "Yes, I've visited me several times, and I've gotten the same answer. ”

I thought that Delawar would be furious, but to Hora's surprise, the other party's tone was very calm.

"I know, go down and prepare, in fifteen minutes I will meet you at the Arc de Triomphe, and by the way, give the troops guarding the underground road to evacuate, and leave it alone if they don't listen. By the way, protect civilians and your family. ”

"Yes. ”

Hora took the order, sending Delaver's orders to all parts of the hive, and the city's radio began to play a continuous loop of orders to evacuate the hive.

The door closed again with a dull sound.

"A bunch of bastards, and you're still playing tricks on me at this time! And that idiot from Pace, who actually sent all the flying vehicles to Neo for help, and his brain is full of the emperor's shit? bastard! bastard!"

Draver slammed his pen against the wall, and the ink splattered, staining large swaths of the map black.

At this moment, a figure appeared like a ghost at the door leading to the back garden.

Delaver's heart shuddered when he saw the comer, and the man he was waiting for had finally arrived.

"My dear Lord Governor, who else dares to provoke you to be so angry?" Meng Nan walked slowly into the Governor's Palace, his expression as if he had returned to his own home, leisurely and relaxed.

Delaver's face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and he eagerly greeted it.

"Little things, they're all small things, and now that you're here, the little things become nothing. ”

Meng Nan snorted, the corners of his upturned mouth returned to their original shape, and he asked, "Are you ready?"

Delaver nodded and replied, "Yes, everything is ready, the breakout will be launched in twenty minutes." According to your instructions, my men will break through to the east, and according to the eyeliner report, several other large families should choose other directions, but I can't guarantee that they will carry out the breakout operation on time. ”

Meng Nan shook his head and laughed again.

"What a wretch you are the Governor. But that's okay, I'll get them to act on time. ”

A cold glint erupted in Mennan's eyes, and then he turned and walked towards the way he had come, and his last words reached Delaver's ears lightly.

"Delaying your men's movement for another fifteen minutes, allowing the other clans to draw the rebels in, will take the pressure off your side. All you need to do is keep heading east until you reach Neo's Lair and continue to attract people who can listen to you, and I'll have people along the way to keep both of your flanks safe, but it's up to you to break through the rebels outside Neo. Hopefully you can do better at Neo than here. ”

By the time the voice had subsided, Delawar was already in a cold sweat, but what he heard still made him happy, and it seemed that the adult had not given up on him.

Ten minutes later, several explosions erupted beneath the Padarmon's Hair, and the explosion was so powerful that the entire city trembled.

Then the people living underground began to pounce on the soldiers like a frenzy, trying to rush out of the underground world, and it seemed that something extremely terrifying appeared underground.

The whole city went crazy, screaming, and the sound of gunfire was incessant.

The untouchables rushed to the ground, slaughtered civilians with modified weapons, looted supplies, and swept the streets like locusts.

The nobles initially wanted to rely on the army to suppress them, but when they killed a group of unscrupulous underground untouchables, they would be pushed in, bitten, chopped with axes and machetes, and then more untouchables would be killed.

The aristocrats panicked, and if hundreds of millions of untouchables poured to the ground, they would shudder to think about the result.

When the skin of pride was torn off, there was only one thought in the minds of the nobles: "Get out of here, get out of this hell quickly!"