The Last Rock Emperor

July 15, 2030, 1:00 p.m. sharp.

In the northern military region, in the inner city of the imperial capital.

The eight great clans had gathered together. Ever since the Rock King's forces had quietly left that day, the eight great clans had held a meeting on the same day to discuss the matter of retreat.

It was impossible for the 35 million survivors to evacuate completely. If they wanted to evacuate, they naturally needed someone to defend them.

Death was naturally accompanied by sacrifice. Fortunately, after the apocalypse, although the eight great clans fought fiercely and domineeringly, they did not make any mistakes in the management of the base.

In the Northern Military Region, there were still countless military evolvers and survivors willing to sacrifice their lives for the country.

The eight great clans had also come up with some ways to let these people voluntarily defend the city, for example, to let their next generation enjoy the treatment of high-ranking officers.

For example, if there are conditions, let their next generation awaken to become evolvers, and so on.

Of course, this was not the first time the eight great clans had held a meeting in the past few days.

The eight great clans and the eight great powers were not meeting with the old patriarchs of each clan. They were already hiding behind the scenes.

This kind of thing often required all sorts of nonsense. Of course, the various clan masters knew this very well, so they naturally did not want to show off their old faces and simply pushed the juniors to the front of the stage.

Within the inner city of the imperial capital, there was a small conference room with a rather high standard.

Beside a round conference table sat eight young people. Behind them stood two assistants, usually an old man and a young man.

As the eldest sons of the eight great clans, Lin Xu and Tan Yong were naturally among them. Almost all of them were old men. Last time, they went to Dachang Repair Factory to meet some familiar faces from the Rock King's faction.

Luo Yaqin had practiced with Fei Na and the others for two days last time, and she had clearly memorized the secret of twelve meridians pulse rushing, which could be said to be a great contribution to the Luo Clan.

Since then, her status had naturally risen steadily. Right now, she had become the voice of the Luo Clan and the younger generation.

The other families were also old acquaintances, the Li Family-Li Xiuqing, He Family-He Yujun, and Zhang Family-Zhang Jinsong from the Luo Family faction.

Among the Lin Clan's factions, the Zheng Clan-Zheng Feng, the Wu Clan-Wu Chengqian, the six young masters of the imperial capital, and the two daughter-in-law.

The eight of them seemed to be arguing, and a sharp girl came out.

"No …! Absolutely not! My Luo Clan must get 5 million survivors!" The owner of this voice was naturally Luo Yaqin.

'"My Lin Clan is the same," Lin Xu said brutally. "Not even a single one of the 500 survivors will be able to survive."

"Otherwise, let's split up and see who the survivors are willing to follow."

Li Xiuqing also interrupted at this moment, "Your quarrel seems meaningless."

"In the Imperial City, the total population is about 35 million. In the past few days, at least 2 million people have died in battle."

"There are still 32 million people left. At least 7-8 million people need to be left to defend the huge capital city."

"Then the remaining 25 million survivors, your two families and one family of 5 million, aren't they too ruthless?"

"Could it be that we still need to have a battle between the eight great clans in the end? Furthermore, the tunnels are now unobstructed, and all retreat plans have been arranged. Is it because of the distribution of the survivors that they are all shelved?"

"It's really like what Miss Fina said. Do you have to fight like this? Aren't you tired of it?"

Li Xiuqing's words caused Lin Xu and Luo Yaqin to quickly calm down. Right now, time was running out.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Xu finally said, "My Lin Clan, Luo Clan, 4 million survivors. Everything else is up to you. This is the bottom line of the Lin Clan."

"Luo Yaqin, stop arguing. I estimate that the bottom line given to you by the Luo Clan's Clan Master is at most this number."

Luo Yaqin was a little unwilling, but she also knew that there was no room for discussion. If this matter continued, it would only delay everyone's time. She immediately nodded and said, "It's meaningless to continue arguing until now. Do as you say."

The two families nodded their heads. This matter was much easier to handle. Very quickly, the butler behind them took out various regulations.

Like a cake, the survivors of the entire capital were divided into eight parts. At the same time, there was also a path to retreat.

In fact, the tunnels of the various clans were originally dug by themselves, and each of them had their own strategic intentions.

As soon as the matter of the survivors' throats was resolved, many things quickly entered the rules.

July 15, 2030, 8:00 p.m. sharp.

Within the Imperial Capital City, lights were brightly lit. Countless military transport vehicles entered and exited the dozens of tunnels. They were busy transporting supplies. Clearly, the eight families had already begun to retreat.

"Rumble!"

Countless purple flame missiles flew out, releasing purple fireworks in the sea of corpses outside the city, clearing out empty spaces.

The arcs of lightning flickered invisibly, and tens of millions of zombies fell.

Outside of Jingdou City, in a small courtyard a hundred kilometers away, a little girl in a white dress and a little boy in a black suit sat on the roof and watched the purple fireworks in the distance.

Below the house, under the four Corpse Kings and the guardians, the little girl said, "Little Cai, tell me, why are humans attacking so fiercely at this time?"

Little Cai, of course, was the Fierce Poison Corpse King. She was also the only female Corpse King in the team, except for the little girl.

She immediately replied, "Master, normally, humans shouldn't randomly use such a powerful weapon."

"The current situation looks like they want to break out of the encirclement, or rather, they want to escape."

The little girl smiled faintly and then asked, "Little Cai, so we'll be able to enter the city soon?"

"Master, in less than two days, humans will definitely break out of the city or use other methods," the Fierce Poison Corpse King smiled.

The little girl smiled sweetly and said, "That's great. Little Cai, you guys, let the low-grade clansmen launch a general attack."

"Aaaaaaaaaah!"

Under the curtain of night, the four Corpse Kings quickly rushed in all directions, and began to cry out hurriedly. The Zombie Clan had launched a general attack.

Countless deformed silver-armored zombies and countless high-grade zombies appeared one after another. The missiles in the city rumbled, and the corpses outside the city shook the heavens.

The human corpse battle in the Northern Military Region was coming to an end.

This was an incomparably tragic battle. The more than 8 million soldiers left behind in the outer city of the capital fought to the death.

There were two million soldiers on each side of the city walls, and two of the eight great generals were guarding each side of the city walls.

They are nameless heroes who sacrifice their lives to keep most people alive...

9 a.m. 16 July 2030.

The eight families successfully withdrew from Imperial Capital City with more than 25 million survivors. The era of the eight families restraining each other had finally come to an end, and the era of the four great military forces had also come to an end.

Apart from the Eastern Military Region, the four military regions, north, south, east, west, and north, performed quite well in the battle against the human corpse.

Starting with the Eastern Military Region;

The Dongfang Military Region, Yang, and Cao clans, along with some survivors and supplies, abandoned the city and fled, causing chaos in the city and causing heavy losses.

Fortunately, the Wang and Liu Clans fought desperately. The Liu Clan Master and Liu Hongming died in battle, and the Wang Clan Master escaped from the city with the rest of the Liu Clan.

In the vast Eastern Military Region, there were 27 million survivors. Those who had escaped were only around 10 million. More than 17 million survivors had become food for the Corpse Race.

In fact, if the Yang and Cao Clans were able to withstand the pressure and fight against the other two clans when the inner city was destroyed, the Eastern Military Region would definitely not end up like this.

Although they would still suffer heavy losses in the end, the situation would definitely not be so bad. More survivors would definitely rush out.

In fact, if the Yang and Cao Clans really did this, they would gain the support of more survivors, instead of leaving behind a reputation that they would never be able to wash away in their entire lives.

Compared to the Eastern Military Region, the final outcome of the Western Military Region was one day and one earth.

In the Western Military Region, Han Xiaoxuan discovered traces of it in Yi Fan's words.

He quickly formulated the Lonely City Plan, the Dead City Plan, and the Retreat Plan.

In addition, in just a few days, he had perfectly executed the Lonely City Plan, the Retreat Plan, and the final Death City Plan.

Twenty-five million survivors had been forcefully brought out by her, more than 20 million survivors, which could be said to be extremely heaven-defying.

Although the final plan of Death City had caused the entire Ancient Capital City to disappear from the map, this disappearance had caused the Corpse Race to pay an extremely painful price.

The last anti-matter bomb had destroyed tens of millions of zombies, including three Corpse Kings. One of them was one of the Ten Great Corpse Kings.

The outcome of the Western Military Region could be said to be the best of the four great military forces.

Following that, the performance of the Southern Military Region could only be said to be mediocre. The special geographical location caused Zhang Tianze to have some contradictions in his choice.

Some opportunities were missed, and in the end, some 14 million survivors fled to Yunnan and Guizhou.

Finally, the Northern Military Region.

Of the 35 million survivors, only about 25 million survivors rushed out of the Imperial Capital City.

It wasn't the best, but it was also extremely good. It was only slightly inferior to the Western Military Region.

From today onwards, China was still alive, the people of China, and the soul of China were still alive, but the government and the FU had been completely annihilated in name.

No one knew what was happening in another country, but from today onwards, humans in China had completely entered a new era.

This new epoch was an epoch of survival for humans. It was an epoch of growth and survival for humans amidst the cracks between the Corpse Race and the Mutated Beast Race.

Just like right now, the people of the Northern Military Region were facing many problems. They needed to find a safe place to live in a short period of time.

Next, there would be a lot of troubles waiting for them to solve. Of course, their tunnels were not opened blindly. The eight great clans all had their own plans...