The headquarters base group is like a silent black mountain, shrouded in dead silence. The open-air places are full of abandoned and unmanned vehicles. The mixture of fuel and gun smoke creates a pungent smell. Numerous pairs of wooden objects are exposed through the gaps in the windows of the buildings. With confused eyes, all the remaining soldiers were hiding in the building, and the atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy.
Although the surrounding troops of the Six Nations cannot be seen at the end of the horizon, everyone knows that countless missiles have locked onto the headquarters base group and will hit their heads at any time, turning into fireworks soaring into the sky, burning them up and purifying them. everything.
No one knows what the future will hold.
Everything depends on Germination's final decision, surrender, and maybe a glimmer of hope.
After all, not everyone accepts death.
In the control room of the underground headquarters, the current situation is displayed on the screen. The blue bud represents only the lonely headquarters, while the red of the Six Nations is spread across the rest of the continent, with no way out.
The masked leader stood at the front with his hands behind his hands, looking at the screen silently. All the senior officials behind him quietly exchanged glances. No one spoke, and the silence was eerie.
"What are your plans?" a senior executive said hesitantly.
The leader closed his eyes and waited until everyone was anxiously waiting, then said hoarsely: "Launch all nuclear bombs."
All the senior officials were shocked, and a high-ranking bald senior executive endured. He couldn't help but say: "The Six Nations have locked onto us. It is no longer possible to die together. This is suicide!"
"What, you want to beg for mercy from the Six Nations?" The leader's tone did not waver, "Don't Forgot, what is the purpose of the establishment of the sprout, there is no defeat, only death."
All the senior officials are the subjugants who hate the Six Nations deeply, but not everyone can remain unwavering in the face of death. Moreover, in their opinion, committing suicide is completely futile. Even if the promise of the Six Nations to surrender without killing is not credible, having a chance is better than having no hope at all.
"I disagree." The bald executive stood up and shouted.
The leader turned around, his sinister eyes swept across the faces, and said calmly: "You, or you?"
Some of the senior officials looked at each other uncompromisingly, and some looked at each other uncompromisingly. The people lowered their heads, but without exception, they all responded with silence.
Faced with life and death, differences arose between the leader and all the senior officials, as if a gap opened between the two sides.
"What if I insist?" the leader said calmly.
The bald executive said solemnly: "Launching a nuclear bomb requires two special keys, system permissions, your fingerprints and pupil membranes. You have the permissions, but you only have one key, and the other one is with the deputy commander. He is on our side."
The leader glanced around and said, "Where are the others?"
"Of course he is not here, I won't give you any chance."
p>The leader shook his head, "It seems that you have already made a decision privately."
"Don't be impulsive, we still have a chance to make a comeback, don't die in vain..." the bald senior executive advised.After saying a few words, he suddenly paused and his eyes widened in disbelief. As he spoke, the leader slowly took out two password keys for launching nuclear bombs from his pocket, including the key that should have belonged to the deputy commander.
"You, how did you..."
"Oh my god, put it down quickly!"
"Why are you here with the key?!"
p>"Where is the deputy commander?"
The expressions of the senior officials changed dramatically, their words were incoherent, and there was a commotion.
The leader held the key and remained silent.
"Hand over the keys, we can't let you do whatever you want." The bald executive tried his best to control the muscles on his face so as not to show an expression of anger and panic. His voice trembled, and his other hand was quietly behind his back. Gesturing behind his back.
The leader shook his head, looked at everyone indifferently, and said calmly: "Melgao, you contacted Hongfeng privately five days ago, Doromunde, Oudifenna and you reached some small agreements, Linu , Ruilan promised to provide you with protection..."
He named most of the people present at once, and facing the shocked faces of everyone, he slowly said: "The ending after your surrender will be natural and peaceful. The other budding warriors are different, so there is no need to be righteous, just do whatever you want."
The faces of the senior officials were uncertain, and the fear of being seen through rose up in their bones.
Although the former leader was intimidating, they could still make some general guesses. However, since the war situation collapsed, the leader has become increasingly unclear. No one knows what he is thinking... Exactly It seems that after Zero escaped from the encirclement, the leader changed.
As if it had become an impenetrable deep pool, the battle situation was losing ground, but he was always as calm as water, and it seemed that the desperate situation could not arouse the slightest anger in him.
The door opened, dozens of executives walked in, silently surrounded the leader, and the senior executives stepped back.
These executive officers are all their people. Since the war began, the sprouting executive officers have suffered heavy casualties, and the senior officials have consciously protected their direct lineage. In a large force, everyone has their own secret plans and selfish powers. The budding cohesion comes from hatred, not loyalty to a specific person.
No one said anything. The bald senior executive winked, and the executives were ready to move, with all kinds of powers and arrogance lighting up.
In the colorful light, the leader sighed.
"I will send you to see the deputy commander."
...
Far away from the headquarters is the joint position of the six countries, with countless armed forces on standby. , a group of fighter jets carrying missiles hovered in the sky, the roar of engines streaked across the sky, sound waves and vibrations swept across, and the tents and vehicle armor plates on the ground shook slightly.
The ground missile vehicle is in a ready state for launch at any time. Various satellites and detection devices are always paying attention to the missile silo and air conditions at the headquarters. Once something dark rises into the sky, it can be intercepted as soon as possible. , let it detonate in the air, and use the last resort to pour out all the missiles to burn the Germination headquarters.earth.
In the combat conference room, representative officers from each of the six countries gathered together, waiting anxiously.
"There are still seven hours, thirty-two minutes, fifty-two, and one second before the ultimatum, and Germination has not responded yet." Officer Hongfeng kept looking at the clock.
“I think the ultimatum should be extended to allow the sprout to think twice and not to take hasty and reckless actions.” Representative Oudifenna said.
No one paid attention to him.
Officer Rui Lan said with a cold face: "We have contacted the four senior leaders of Germination privately. The last message we sent back was that they are trying to persuade the leader of Germination."
Others Countries nodded secretly, and they all made the same move. In the face of this desperate situation, many senior leaders knew the current affairs and were willing to make deals in exchange for safety.
The conditions of the Six Nations are naturally to require the surrender of Germination, and letting the hostages survive is naturally the best result.
"It has been one hour and twenty minutes since the last call, and there is no new news yet."
"Keep waiting, we have time."
The various government officials discussed it one after another. The current situation is like this. They are in an invincible position and have been given a choice. All they can do is wait.
Officer Hai Xia pondered: "Who is Leader Geran? According to the information on the dark web, Leader Geran comes from the destroyed Gelan, and the predecessor of Geran organization is Ming Mok. We have read all the files, But the exact identity of the leader of Germination has never been found..."
Bennett handed over the information Hannis found to the Six Nations, thinking that with the power of the Six Nations, he should be able to find more details. , However, the six countries were unable to do anything about it. The sprouting leader was like a ghost without a past. There was no record in the backlog of files and documents. The information that Hannis found was all.
"Isn't Gelan destroyed by your Rui Lan? Do you have any information?" Officer Xinglong asked.
Officer Ruilan shook his head, "We even checked the list of civilians who received and executed the Gelan people, and none of them matched. We sent people from home to visit the original Gelan area, but still found nothing... I I doubt whether the information on the dark web is true."
PS: (The next chapter should be finished before 12 o'clock...)