N-A-A Chapter 144
Chapter 144
Faced with this unprecedented situation, the Terrans were bound to bear the unparalleled pressure from the heavens and races.
No, in the face of this situation, the Terrans have to endure not only the pressure, but also the existential crisis of the entire Terran after the war.
After more than ten years, the Terrans once again fell into a desperate situation of internal and external troubles.
Looking at the millions of alien elite soldiers gathered under the Great Wall of Beacon, Bai Ye was excited at the same time, but also keenly sensed that something was wrong.
The timing of this gathering of ten thousand races is really too strange.
The operation to eliminate the infidels has only begun for half a month, and as a result, the Terrans have just begun to take action against the cultists inside, and the ten thousand races on this side have already begun to send troops to put pressure.
This kind of thing can be done once, and this time the Terrans have once again fallen into the point of internal and external troubles, which is really a bit too much.
Looking at the oppressive soldiers and horses under the Great Wall of Beacon, the alien races who were looking at the tiger, and the eyes of the white night were lowered.
There must be some special relationship between the cultists of these races and the ten thousand races.
Their action against the Terrans this time was obviously planned and premeditated.
They just want to unite to oppress the Terrans, and take advantage of the illness in the Terrans to give the Terrans a blow to the backstab.
Taking advantage of the Terran disease, he wants the life of the Terrans.
The ambition of the wolf son is obvious.
But in other words, today's Terrans are no longer the Terrans they once were.
Looking at a hundred years ago, the Terrans were definitely in the top ten of the ten thousand races.
But after the great war more than ten years ago, the Terrans not only lost a large number of top combat power, but also almost exhausted the strength of the new generation.
To this day, the Terrans have not recovered from the great war more than a decade ago.
Now, the Terrans are facing a second war, and to some extent, once this war starts, it will determine the survival of the Terrans.
This is a war that determines the future direction of the Terrans, and even the destruction of the country and the race.
Although the alien army under the Great Wall of Beacon did not launch an attack on the Great Wall of Beacon at this moment, Bai Ye was very clear.
This group of aliens is hoarding troops and waiting for the moment.
The alien armies stationed outside the Great Wall of Beacon were converging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
They were all waiting, and the Terrans, the giant beast that had stood among the ten thousand races for many years, were already terminally ill.
As long as the Terrans can't withstand the pressure of the Ten Thousand Races and fall down with a bang, then they will be like bloody hounds, impatiently rushing forward to eat up the huge cake of the Terrans.
When the soldiers of the ten thousand races came to the city, those cultists lurking in the realm of the Terrans also began to take action.
As if they had been instructed in unison, all the cultists were given a sheet of sheet music containing the Dark Sonata.
These cultists, carrying the dark sonatas, sneaked into the cities of the Terrans by any means, recklessly, and at any cost.
The news of the Ten Thousand Races approaching the city and the wolf smoke rising from the Great Wall of Beacon soon spread from Shanhaiguan to the hinterland and high-level ears of the Terrans.
On this day, the sound of sirens in the territory of the Terran sounded all night, and the entire territory of the Terran completely entered the preparation mode.
After the siren sounded, communication and the movement of people between various cities began to be slowly blocked, and the lives of residents in the Terran territory were all blocked.
All the communities and villages that received high-level reports from mankind quickly entered the alert mode, and all strange faces and outsiders were isolated and monitored to prevent the invasion of cultists.
And the existing veterans of the Terran have also put on shabby military uniforms, carried the weapons they once had, or went to the front line to support, or participated in the vigilance of Terran towns.
The brief peace that the Terrans had achieved over the years was completely shattered today.
The old professors of the Imperial Capital Lingwu University and the Magic Capital Lingwu University looked at the information sent by the front line of the Great Beacon Wall, and they all frowned, shook their heads and sighed.
Unexpectedly, only more than ten years have passed, and the Terrans have encountered a crisis of this level again.
What happened to the Terrans in the last hundred years? Why is it so ill-fated and has been targeted by thousands of races?
"It's only been twenty years since the last war, and the Terrans have only lived a few days of stability steadily, and today they are going to be swept away by the flames of war?"
"Damn it, this group of ugly things have united to engage our Terrans, is it really that our Terrans are weak and deceived?"
"There are also the cult groups within us, we were still too contemptuous and benevolent to them before, and years of inaction
have turned them into a force to be taken lightly, and now, the cultist group has become a sharp blade hanging around our necks, and blood seals our throats."
"Damn it, why didn't these ten thousand races come early or late, but only appeared when we were rectifying the cultists within our human race? There must be ghosts in this! "
In the face of the situation facing the Terrans today, several professors have been discussing it endlessly.
However, at the end of the discussion, these few can only sigh heavily.
"That's it, since the Terrans have come to this point, it's too late for us to say anything, and now we can only do my best to help the Terrans survive this difficulty."
"It's just a big deal, it's just a death, after living for so many years, it's worth it, go down and drink with the old guy Lao Wang, it's not bad to think about it, hahahaha."
"Let's act separately, whether it is the alien races on the other side of Shanhaiguan and the Great Wall of Beacon, or the cultists who infiltrate the Terran gathering place in the hinterland of the Terrans, they need to be strictly controlled!"
After discussing the division of labor, the group of old professors began their own actions.
Not only the professors of the Imperial Capital Lingwu University and the Magic Capital Lingwu University, but also the professors within the entire Terran Lingwu University almost began to act.
Some of them, dressed in armor and spirit weapons, stood on top of the teleportation array and headed to the front line of the Great Wall of Beacon.
Some were heavily armed and patrolled the Terran cities, guarding against cult members who could appear at any time.
And the strongest families of the Terran race at the moment also began their own actions.
At this moment, inside the Dragon Mansion of the Long Family, an old man with a majestic figure and white hair was methodically wearing his battle armor.
Although the old man's hair was already gray, his momentum was extremely fierce, like a male lion, and he was not threatened.
The eyebrows are thick and thick, the eyes are shining, and the facial expression is majestic and solemn.
Just standing there changing clothes puts a lot of pressure on the people around him.
He is the current head of the Long family, Long Ao, and he is also known as the existence of the first strong man of the Terran race today.
Long Ao looked at himself in the mirror while wearing armor, cursing and cursing in his mouth.
"Wang Baidao, this dog thing, labor and management said that you are too anxious to die, can't you resist for a few more days and wait until now to fight hard?"
"If you don't step on a horse, you have to use all your strength on the group of red-skinned dwarfs who can't get on the table. Grass. "