Not enough...
After all, players still belong to the category of human beings and have not reached the level of creating the world.
If he could go through a few more copies, if he could come into contact with more powers beyond human standards, would he be able to... change the situation of the battle the next time he faced this situation?
He stared down.
The remaining strange beasts had already crossed the area where he was and rushed towards the city.
——There, there were women holding their children, old people trembling with crutches, young men and women running while crying, and fighters who had voluntarily stayed behind. They were desperately moving resources and seizing the last minute to take the residents away.
The blue bar was empty and the energy was exhausted. He looked at the black line of strange beasts below. They were rushing towards the side full of human breath.
Once they intersect, it will cause extremely tragic consequences.
He still has 1,200 points of emotion left... If he builds the Lamb Barrier, it should be able to last about ten minutes.
His fingers rose, but quickly dropped.
……no.
If he uses up all his energy here, it will be the end of him once Lin Guang arrives with high-powered fighters.
He felt the difficulty that Xie Lude was in at the time - he had the ability to defend the city, but he couldn't do anything.
He stood silently in the air, and could only use the recovered mana to create some space vibrations.
Because he delayed the evacuation for a full twenty minutes, the core personnel and high-end weapons were saved. The main combat force of District 11 was not ordinary people, so even if most of them were killed or injured, it would not affect the fundamentals.
Population is just an unimportant number for the war situation and does not actually affect the overall situation.
But given the current situation, it seems cruel and bloody.
In his sight, the black line representing the beasts intersected with the refugees. When they touched, there was a beautiful and bright blood color. This was a massacre.
"Bang!"
A stump of a limb hit the car window, startling Stacy. Her pink hair trembled with fear, and the glass was covered with fresh blood.
The truck was shaking up and down, the rubber wheels were crushing the corpses, and Stacy's ears were filled with the roars of strange beasts and the screams of humans. She didn't dare to look at the hellish scene outside the window. The city was broken. She knew what this meant.
The windshield wipers swept away scarlet blood. Not far away, a sharp claw of a strange beast pierced a half-dead resident. His body was covered in blood, his intestines were scattered all over the ground, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at the sky, as if there was a paradise without pain in that golden-red sky.
Bricks and tiles broke, buildings collapsed, and the once prosperous and orderly District 11 was devastated by the influx of strange beasts.
"It took twenty minutes." Xia Sheng sat in the passenger seat, staring at the time in the car silently: "Lewis has done his best."
The twenty-minute time difference ruined Lin Guang's plan to massacre everyone in District 11 in one fell swoop. The defense system in the core area was ready, and important supplies were transported in as soon as possible. District 11 would not be destroyed in this beast tide.
What's more, the beasts in the outer city will not leave in a short time. They will become a natural protective wall, and the mechanical army cannot attack immediately. Combined with the defensive power accumulated by Noah in the past 30 years, they can hold on for a long, long time.
To put it more intuitively and cruelly... due to the reduction of a large number of useless population, they even have abundant supplies and can continue to accumulate strength internally, accumulating enough strength to digest the three-field technology of Ak-To, suppress the other ten districts at the technological level, and even truly threaten the camp of gods.
——The twenty minutes that Su Mingan endured ignited the spark that was on the verge of human destruction.
As long as Area 11 is not destroyed in the first place, the human camp will only become stronger and stronger.
Although the price was the lives of countless ordinary residents.
"He has done his best." Xia Sheng turned his head and looked at the tragic scene in blood.
"But the beacon fire..." he said softly, "It's gone too."
Xia Sheng didn't dare to think about where Sen was now.
What was Sen thinking when he got off the car to rescue the people in Fenghuo?
Do you think that as long as you have his protection, the war will last forever, or do you feel guilty and don't want to see any of your compatriots die tragically?
——If Sen had not reached out to Lewis and invited him to be a guest of Fenghuo, would nothing have happened?
- If Akto had failed to lead them to the final victory, would the victims really have become the dried bones of "one general's success", without even their names left behind?
Xia Sheng didn't dare to think too much about it. The fate of mankind was already walking on a shaky plank, surrounded by malicious eyes and ears. They walked in fear. One wrong step would lead to the complete loss and death.
Will humans win?
He looked back and saw a defensive line of blood-red cloaks, like a wall of human flesh, buying time for the residents to escape.
The blood-red Beacon Fire members were protecting——a figure high in the sky.
On the covered bridge, a man was standing there, his white light turned into a torrent, killing the ferocious beast.
"Source" burst out of his body as if he was risking his life. His face was as pale as a deathly person, but the cloak behind him became more and more scarlet and dazzling.
——That’s Sen Celstia.
He led Fenghuo and his men to block the entrance of the block, and tried his best to unleash the "source" in his body, barely saving the block.
Such fearless teams could be found in all thirty-six blocks. They used their flesh and blood as a wall and tried their best to stop these bloodthirsty beasts from harming the residents who were evacuating.
【Humanity cannot lose the flame of war.】
Xia Sheng remembered what Sen said when he patted him on the shoulder when he joined the group.
Perhaps, the wind of freedom has already blown.
It was previously scattered all over the world and could not be gathered together.
The appearance of Akto allowed these free winds to blow and condense... and the wind helped the sparks to form the current situation of a raging fire spreading across the world.
Xia Sheng looked beyond the blood-red glass and saw the cross of light shining in the air again. It flashed continuously and roared among the group of strange beasts.
He thought.
——Perhaps, humans have already stood up.
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