(Lord/Kingdom Building, single female lead, rebellion, no system, not a god-only novel)
Duan Tianming, as the great chief of the Yuqing Tribe, king of Yan Kingdom, and divine envoy of the God...
Naturally, no one dared to go against the decision she made.
In the eyes of the God Realm, delaying time means just letting it be delayed. In this compromise, the surrounding God Realm no longer puts pressure on the God Realm. The human race has become the only enemy of the entire God Realm. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to overturn all existing order.
Even if the human race can seal off the divine realm, there are still hundreds of millions of divine coalition forces in this continent, and they cannot be completely eliminated in a short time. Without the long-term support of the divine realm, only death awaits them.
However, as long as the human race can be persuaded to surrender, the God Realm will gain more than just these. It will be the longest-term peace and a further leap in strength. This temptation is difficult for the God Realm to refuse.
Even though everyone understood that Duan Tianming was delaying time, the God Realm, which had already believed in pacifying the war, would not attach much importance to it.
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Let’s get started!
Finally, after the first month of the siege of Yanyang City, Zhao Yuqing could no longer hold back and began the occupation and attack of the entire Central Plains. The people of Yanlian seemed to understand that this was an attempt to enslave their enemies. Even without Duan Tianming's orders, frictions in various places gradually intensified.
From the smallest bloodshed, to the subsequent armed friction, to the large-scale war with the whole army attack.
The Central Plains region seemed to be in real chaos, and the national war had really begun.
On this day, Duan Tianming was in the center of Yanyang City, looking at the surrounded city, and then looking down at the various legions that were rushing back to protect the capital, and he issued a final cry of resistance. Since the Yanlian people had made their own choice, he would not die. He must hold on to the end and wait until the legion woke up.
"People of the Yanlian! I have thought long and hard about which is more important: racial hatred or your lives. The lives of two billion people are in my hands. I dare not make such an important decision rashly.
Even if I wanted to fight to the death, the pressure from billions of people still made it hard for me to breathe.
But now, you have made your decision, so I can truly declare that the human race and the Gods will never reconcile, and the human race is willing to fight to the end.
We haven't lost. We still have hope. We can still, like our ancestors, take up our weapons and say no to the so-called gods. We humans will not compromise, and we will surely become strong."
Looking at the mighty and high-spirited army below, some of them were wearing mechas, some were driving tanks, and some were wearing armor, but no matter what they were dressed in, they could not conceal their indomitable momentum.
"My human race will never surrender!"
Duan Tianming shouted loudly, and voices appeared one after another in the parade square.
"My human race will never surrender!"
"My human race will never surrender!"
This military parade officially pushed the war to a climax. After one or two generations of genetic modification, and with the human race occupying major cities, they had absolute confidence. At one point, even countless small nuclear bombs were dropped on the periphery of Yanyang City. Under the comprehensive siege of the surrounding cities, the various races in the divine world that besieged Yanyang City were finally driven out.
But behind this are the sacrifices of countless human beings. Civilians seem to have become the least valuable things in this war. The people of Yanlian, who have experienced long-term wars, seem to have a kind of bloodiness. With the belief that they must die, they launched a fierce and long-lasting war with the gods in this gaping Central Plains.
In a small city, the supporting army from the divine realm has already fiercely charged towards the newly built city wall. The modified steel torrent outside the city is madly crushing the endless enemy army. The clouds in the sky have turned blood-red, and a sharp sword is madly piercing through the battlefield.
After more than ten days of fighting, when the tank corps had used up its last bit of energy, the two generals of the Yanlian Army and their entire army were killed amidst bursts of self-explosions.
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"How terrible!"
The leading behemoth god was gasping for breath frantically. Even though the tanks only reached his heels, the sharp sword pierced his chest countless times, causing him serious injuries.
"Kill! Massacre the city!"
After recovering from his shock, he swung the axe in his hand. When the army was about to reach the city, several small nuclear bombs exploded in the army, and the city and everything were reduced to ruins.
There were many suicide attacks like this. Over the course of several months, countless attacks plunged the Central Plains into hell.
"kill!"
No one from the Yanlian League cried, and no one from the Yanlian League felt fear. During the decades of war, they had wanted to go to the front line countless times. After a city was breached, they would directly request the central government to self-destruct.
On this day, the leader of the Banshee tribe finally attacked the edge of the city under the guidance of the gods. As they drank the blood of the enemies and entered the city with a little fear, stones were thrown at them.
That was a child from the Yanlian. An adult was holding a gun and guarding the child behind him. Then countless Yanlian civilians looked at this group of people with weapons in their hands.
After countless wars, the Yanlian’s nuclear weapons have finally been used up. Now they need to use fighting to defend the last dignity of the human race.
"kill!"
The sound of gunfire rang out, and it seemed like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of this group of banshees who had just wiped out the entire second-line military group of the Yanlian.
“Da da da…”
Countless bullets were blocked, and a banshee stepped forward, instantly transforming into a blood demon and engulfing the group of people.
But after devouring one group, there was another group in the street, and she killed them again.
Then another group came and was killed again.
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