783. Ordinary journalists, ordinary soldiers

The news of the Lost Continent Expedition was unprecedented, and at the same time, the Council's overall emphasis on battlefield records had also reached a very high height for the first time.

A large number of war correspondents have been recruited and trained in the early stage, and for the first time, a complete administrative department and operational system have been formed.

They will come here later, on the one hand, to assist the refusers, to convey the war situation in Antarctica to the world in time, and on the other hand, to record more people and events under the tip of the pen and in the lens, so as to leave an unknown future for mankind, a more detailed history of resistance.

From the perspective of the Teal Council, this is probably a combination of short-term optimism and long-term apprehension, and in the eyes of most of them, the expedition will probably be victorious, and the future of humanity remains uncertain.

Future.

If humanity wins the victory in the end, it is not difficult to imagine that the sacrifices in the process must be incomparably enormous, and these desperate sacrifices and this great history should undoubtedly be remembered forever.

Then, perhaps, the overall character and living conditions of human beings will be changed as a result.

And if humanity fails to perform miracles in the end, it fails......

Maybe a small number of people will survive by chance, underground or in the deep sea?

Maybe there will be sporadic sparks that will escape from the Blue Star and go elsewhere to continue the life of the race?

Maybe all of them are dead, the race is gone, but the planet is still alive after the ravages and skimming, and there will be another life sprouting?

In either case, please do your best to preserve this history and tell future generations that their ancestors did not rest on their laurels, but had done everything they could.

On October 3, 1995, 100,000 elite forward troops of the Azure mixed group left the Antarctic Peninsula in two batches, taking the lead all the way, cutting through the western front of the mainland.

The next day, on October 4, another 100,000 elites suddenly dispatched, first in the direction of the pole traction field, and then sharply turned to the west, forming a triangular cutting situation with yesterday's advance troops, and began to divide and clear large blocks.

The continental defense system with the traction field as the core of Dajian was pulled, and the strength began to tilt westward.

In the evening of the same day, Han Qingyu and his 7,000 people quietly left the Antarctic Peninsula, drove eastward, and rushed all the way along the coastline, aiming at Mount Erebus.

In terms of coastline, the area where Mount Erebus is located is the closest coastal location to the pole of the Antarctic continent.

Six days later, on October 11.

Led by the space carrier "Mechanical Cradle" of the Star Expeditionary Fleet, another cluster of human energy spacecraft landed on the Antarctic Peninsula.

So far, all six of the mothership-class spacecraft and more than 90 percent of the source energy vehicles have gathered in Antarctica, and the construction of the frontline base for the expedition of the Lost Continent of mankind has basically been completed.

Field hospitals, warehouses and transport lines for war materials, food and water, deniers bases and front-line emergency research stations, modified vehicles and sledding dogs...... Teal has moved almost everything she can move.

Antarctica, an ice-frozen continent that was inaccessible even in "peacetime", was set foot by so many humans for the first time, and it became vibrant and prosperous.

............

On Alexandria, at least 20,000 people are welcoming the arrival of the Cradle of Machines and the fleet spacecraft, a large amount of supplies are being carried out of the cabin, the crowd is reunited with old friends, and snowmobiles are picking up people from their respective systems.

A Chinese destroyer, led by an icebreaker, slowly crossed the island along the route that had been opened and anchored on the peninsula.

After all, the number of spaceships is limited, and most of the people and materials that do not matter still have to come to Antarctica by ship.

The warships will not then leave, and upon completion of their mission, they will temporarily anchor around all coastlines where human forces are active, in anticipation of any subsequent emergency evacuation.

"Let's go, get off the boat. He Daqing is the captain of this war correspondent detachment, as a former literati, towering Antarctica, he just got out of the cabin early and stood on the bow of the ship to take a few looks.

The entire deck of the destroyer was full of people, and people of different systems walked together in teams, because they had been on the ship for a long time, and many people walked and swayed.

They are not strong enough for the source energy body to overcome the natural human responses.

"It's all right?" He Daqing asked with a glance.

"No problem. The person who answered seemed to be shaking his tongue.

The team members all laughed, Yao Yue and Lin Ya carried heavy equipment, food, and medicine, and swayed a few steps together with each other, and finally stood still.

Pat each other on the cheek and keep each other refreshed.

On the Antarctic battlefield, we are finally here. Lin Ya and Yao Yue had seen Dajian before, and they had also encountered danger, but this was the first time they really joined the battlefield, and most of the people in the team were first, just like those recruits.

"Why didn't anyone pick us up, Captain He?" Lin Ya asked as she watched the people who arrived at the various systems on the same boat almost gone, and looked at the ice field excitedly and eagerly.

Anyway, the big tip on the peninsula is almost cleared, and there is no danger, He Daqing thought about it in his heart, looked up and said with a smile:

"What will you pick up, when we are here to visit? That's all, the next big battlefield, do you have to arrange someone to take you away?"

Poof, the back of his hand hit the waterproof map made of oiled paper, and Captain He continued:

"Besides, isn't this map already in everyone's hands?"

"And the device and knife behind it, white-backed?! Since you want to be a war correspondent, you have to think of yourself as a soldier first, and then a reporter. ”

"Let's go, let's find it ourselves. Remember to take care of each other on the way. ”

A team of twelve-strong war correspondents followed the map into the snowstorm and ice field, and soon discovered that the map was of little use here.

Because of the presence of pointing instruments, there is nothing wrong with the general direction, but it is difficult to find an accurate route.

Luckily, the blue sentry posts are now scattered all over the peninsula.

"Hello, I want to ask, how should I go to find the fourth battle group of the Antarctic Expedition of the Chinese Asian Front?"

Two sentries wearing combat uniforms directly under the headquarters appeared on an ice rock, and He Daqing raised his head and asked in English.

"This line, straight," said the sentry, gesturing his arm with his arm, "not too far, don't go too far, but you have to hurry, it seems that the assembly has begun two hours ago, and it may be pulled at any moment." ”

"Okay, thanks. No, of course, it is impossible to stop waiting for war correspondents, He Daqing became a little anxious.

Their mission was clear before they set off, and they found it after arriving on the ground and followed the fourth battle group throughout the process to record the battlefield situation.

But they didn't get the intercom. The denier base stations in Antarctica are still under construction, and the communication needs are tight, so they cannot be taken care of for the time being.

It seems that I have to open the device and run, He Daqing thought in his heart.

"What about the sharp stream, where is the sharp stream?" Lin Ya stood in the back row of the line, raised her head and suddenly asked, looking very interested.

This question, all the reporters of the squad looked up and waited for an answer, including the anxious He Daqing.

As a war correspondent, watching the works of Ashilia and Ian all the way, who doesn't want to take pictures of the sharp streams on the battlefield with their own hands, Major Qing, Lieutenant Wu Yi, Second Lieutenant Shen, Second Lieutenant Wen......

"Why don't you know that they've set out for the main continent six days ago!" said one of the sentries.

"Well, you know, they are the elite of the elite, and only 7,000 people are in charge of one direction alone. Another sentry added, then hesitated for a moment, "By the way, are you war correspondents?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Lin Ya asked rhetorically.

The two young warriors on the ice rock, who still had childish faces and were obviously recruits, looked at each other and turned around:

"Can you take a picture of the two of us? It doesn't have to be used in the report......

"But what if we use it, if we become heroes. ”

"No problem. Lin Ya quickly took the tightly wrapped camera from her backpack.

The young warrior hurriedly stood tall on the ice rock.

"Click. The shutter was pressed, Lin Ya looked down, put it away, raised her head and waved her hand and said, "Okay, good shot, we have to go first, see you on the battlefield." ”

"See you on the battlefield. The warrior waved as well.

However, before the reporter team could go too far, they shouted behind them: "By the way, what are you going to do with the name of this photo?" I mean, this is our first battlefield photo, if it is published one day, it is best if you can help us choose a powerful name, just like Major Qing's flag on his shoulder and the streamer slashing rainbow, the lava sky ......."

"Ha, this is also my first battlefield photo, called, called...... Two little warriors standing on the ice rock?" I really couldn't think of a powerful name, Lin Ya smiled and shouted back.

"Huh?" the two fighters visibly frustrated.

Lin Ya herself felt that this name seemed to be a little worse, and thought about it, "Then what are you all called?"

"My name is Docha. ”

"Ghazal. ”

"Then it's called Docha and Ghazal. Lin Ya shouted with a smile, waved her hand after shouting, turned back and continued to run, "When your name becomes brilliant, this is the best name for the photo." ”