Just as he was making up his mind to sit down again to pranayama, his personal communication suddenly rang.

Yuan Ke was taken aback, knowing that there were not many people he was communicating with, and when he looked down, his expression changed drastically, and it was actually a message sent by the secretary of Zhan Tianqing's minutes.

Could something have changed?

He hesitated, but carefully clicked on the communication.

There were only a few hundred words of short content on it, and with just a general sweep, Yuan Ke's pupils shrank completely.

Without hesitation, he pressed the emergency communication module within the Ninth Legion.

……

Origin Calendar, December 16, 6695, 03 o'clock

Wasteland Star Field, Giant Peak, Fengchuan Galaxy, Fengchuan Free Country Capital Star, Presidential Palace.

The victory of the front-line war did not make President Hu Ming feel the slightest relief, he knew that the Cao family would not give up, and the Estal Federation behind it would not give up.

Such a victory will only make the enemy angry, I am afraid that the next attack will be even more ferocious, which is probably ......

The only hope now is that a day has passed, as long as they fight for this day, most of the personnel of their Fengchuan Free Kingdom government, as well as important wealth, can evacuate Fengchuan Star and retreat to the border of the Wasteland Star Domain and the Shattered Star Domain.

As long as these fires are left, it is not a dream for Fengchuan to make a comeback!

The secret evacuation was completed in the early stage, and the government officially announced the temporary evacuation plan a few hours ago, which is equivalent to declaring that the war situation is not optimistic.

The secretary for foreign affairs, Tan Cong, was scolded by the public for unknown reasons, and was almost classified as a minister, saying that it was his failed foreign policy that led to the outbreak of war.

Tan Cong, who was carrying such a big black cauldron, was under a lot of pressure, and was blocked by angry people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and couldn't get out, but the presidential palace was calm, and only tens of thousands of people spontaneously gathered to sit-in in the streets of the outer squares to express their support for the president.

Although the government's evacuation plan has caused the people to be very frightened, Hu Ming has frequently appeared, showing his determination to be with all the people, and in the hearts of the people, as long as the president is still there, then the hearts will be much more stable.

Another live broadcast was completed, and the staff carefully withdrew from the presidential strike Yes, Hu Ming, who was in high spirits in front of the camera, completely relaxed, his age is not very old, 67 years old is in the prime of life, and even a little young, but the pressure for a period of time has made him obviously age a lot.

The life secretary on the side saw Hu Ming's changes in his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he said softly: "Take a break, you have been working for 57 hours in a row......"

Hu Ming was stunned and woke up from his thoughts: "...... Give me a dose of booster shots. ”

The life secretary held back tears: "You can't use the strong god needle anymore, the doctor has instructed that the strong god needle cannot be used more than 3 times in a row, and you have already used 7 needles...... This kind of thing is overdrawing vitality! ”

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and his voice was a little choked.

Hu Ming shook his head: "No! At this time, I can't rest! ”

As he spoke, he stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder: "It's been hard for you these days, and the people in the presidential palace have begun to evacuate, if the front line hasn't fallen by this time tomorrow, you can follow." ”

The young life secretary had a strong emotional surge and blurted out: "I'm not going anywhere, where you are, I'm there!" ”

Hu Ming looked at this young man with a red face and emotion, and said seriously: "The future of Fengchuan needs you young people to fight, we people...... It's just a step of steps, paving the way for your feet, but unfortunately, you can't pave it a little farther......"

"There must be a ...... for a turnaround" The young man sniffed out a hint of ominousness from Hu Ming's words, tried his best to control himself from thinking wildly, and finally said words that he didn't even believe.

Hu Ming turned around and paced to the window, from here, you can see the distance outside the presidential palace, crowded with people, people are gathering there, and even holding small concerts and other activities.

It's a pity that the distance is too far to hear anything, his eyes continue to look into the distance, the flying machines in the sky in the distance are busy, and many fast-moving and powerful people who do not want to be ruled by the Jimei group have begun to evacuate with their families.

Perhaps due to the frequent wars in recent years and the experience of family relocation before the establishment of the Fengchuan Free Country, after the government announced the evacuation this time, the expected large-scale panic did not occur, but it relieved a lot of pressure on the military and police who had come to increase their troops.

This is only the capital star, and it is more convenient for the inhabitants of the various galaxies to evacuate, and there are already words like "never leave a stitch to the enemy" on the Internet.

The people are determined to leave an empty shell for the Jimei Group, and resolutely not to leave a grain of rice to the enemy!

Hu Ming's gaze finally fixed at the end of the sky, where the huge body of the near-orbit space station was faintly visible: "You have been following me, and you know many things very well in your heart, we are just a small local force that does not join the Star Alliance, even with the assistance of the Tianxin Legion, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the Estar Federation...... As the people of the Wasteland Star Domain, as the masters of this Fengchuan Free Country, we cannot control our own destiny, which is the sorrow of being a small force, and the sorrow of all of us. ”

The words are short, revealing endless helplessness.

The tears in the eyes of the young man behind him couldn't help but fall after all: "Then you say, how should we go on our road?" ”

Hu Ming let out a long sigh: "With our current situation, uniting other forces to form a solid political, economic, and military alliance is the best choice for self-preservation. However, there are too many involved in this matter, at least a truly stable alliance does not exist in the eighteen star fields......"

"Didn't you say that the pangalactic cosmic community is here to help us fight the invaders?" There is still reluctance in the hearts of young people.

"Indeed, the Pangalactic Universe Community is a good choice. However, the Estar Federation is involved in the Star Alliance, and if it does not join the Star Alliance, it will not be able to truly gain a foothold in this world after all, and the Star Alliance will not allow other forces to challenge its authority, and this matter is not so simple. Hu Ming said slowly, "Even if our allies can help us repel the invasion, the best outcome is to maintain the status quo, so what good will it do us?" He is still at the mercy of others! ”

The young man was silent, he had never thought about these problems, he always thought that the president was omnipotent here, but in reality, the president was still struggling, and the pressure he was under was not what ordinary people could imagine.

(End of chapter)