abnabooks 232. The Hope Of The Human Race!
232. The Hope Of The Human Race!
Silent cry!
Tears involuntarily wet the eye sockets, the old man wiped away the tears, but more and more.
A look of remorse appeared on his face, which was the old man's guilt towards his comrades many years ago.
"I shouldn't be the one who came back!"
The old man muttered to himself.
"Huzi, you are the most promising person in our city! You can't sacrifice your life for an old man like me!" "950" filled the city with tears, and the grief that had been suppressed for many years in the city Towards getting vented!
The relatives who died back then saw their family members on the live broadcast of the satellite, and saw their heroic spirits who had been floating on the battlefield for a long time revive under the call of the human race!
When the human race is facing a crisis, they will not choose to give up and will not escape.
Because in the long history of the human race, we have learned that the best way to face desperation is to face it directly!
Only in the face of desperation can there be hope of victory!
Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
Especially for the people of the Eastern Alliance, bright sword! Is the greatest disdain for the enemy! It is also the best way to deal with the enemy!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
On the frontline battlefield, the sound of orderly footsteps came, and the reserve team members who were about to continue charging along the road that had just sacrificed their predecessors were expressionless.
They know the danger ahead, and keep going forward just thinking about the cliff and entering the house!
But none of them are afraid, they have the company of teammates, the guidance of the dead heroes, and the hope of the race!
Forward! Forward!
The neat team was chilling, standing straight at the entrance of the battlefield.
Like a machine without a trace of emotion, it is silent and indifferent.
Only the murderous look revealed in the eyes reminds me that this member of the army was also a carefree member of the city.
But now all peace is broken!
Since alien races landed on the battlefield of ten thousand races, the front line has become a place where alien races ravage, and the human races have retreated steadily on their respective lines of defense!
Even the rear that has not been invaded by foreign races for the time being needs support for the defense line. All the resources of the entire human race are making way for the war, and the old, weak, women and children are all contributing their strength to the war.
Only in this way can the race not lose so badly on the battlefield of ten thousand races, but that's all.
Whether it's the hidden aristocrats of the aristocratic family, or the secret weapons cultivated by the military, or even the peerless geniuses grown up by the people, they are not the enemy of the strong alien race!
It was in such an environment that Nan Ziying almost single-handedly lifted the human race to the forefront of the battlefield of all races, and has survived until now without being wiped out...
Under the crisis of genocide, the human race gave up internal fighting and began to cooperate, all for the sake of survival!
As the reserve players prepare to enter the arena, the heroic spirits summoned by the Forbidden Art also began to gather!
"Woo..."
As a long voice spread over the boundless battlefield of ten thousand races, the mighty human spirits gathered together.
Old flags fluttered in the wind, and the flag bearers stood proudly, surrounded by comrades, all for this flag, for the heroic spirits who sacrificed for the human race! 2.6 This flag is their totem!
They are the guiding lights!
Wherever the flag goes, it is the place where the war starts, and it is the prelude to victory!
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
A mutated monster with a length of several hundred meters and a height of tens of meters stood roaring on a mountain not far away.
The sound turned into waves and spread around.
The war is about to begin!.