Chapter 12: Black Alert
There is a brigade headquarters in the eastern part of the city, and after the successful bid for the Winter Olympics, people have been rumored to move out of the city.
But now that the Winter Olympics have not yet arrived, human beings all over the world have become terrifying zombies, and under the apocalypse, the people of the whole city are running, the corpses are transformed, and the eaten are eaten.
What was once a thriving city is now an empty city. Although the military area of the tank brigade is full of armed soldiers, but the incident happened too suddenly, a large number of soldiers have not figured out what is going on, they suffered the destruction and slaughter of zombies, in the chaotic crisis, a small number of soldiers reflected in time, rushed to the arsenal to get guns only to lower the first wave of attacks, guerrilla almost two days later, the zombies that attacked the base were completely cleaned up, closed the gate of the military region and used military trucks to resist to death.
At night, more than 50 officers and soldiers were fully armed, holding ***, lined up in a square formation, and stood solemnly on the playground. Every soldier was covered in blood, both monsters and comrades. There seemed to be a fire of anger burning in everyone's eyes, and they looked ahead. The body stood straight in place like a steel nail, quietly waiting for something.
At this time, the commander's office in the base. There was a large dark red solid wood desk in the room, and on the table were three telephones, two white and one red. Behind the desk was a black leather chair that matched the desk, and on the chair was a balding old man with gray and sparse hair, who was tall and mighty, with piercing eyes and a non-angry expression. Wearing a dark green military uniform, looking at the pile of medals on his chest, the level should not be low.
The officer was listening quietly to something with the red telephone in his hand, and his expression was that he didn't understand what was being said on the other end of the phone, and after about a minute or two, the officer slowly put down the microphone in his hand. Turn around and walk outside. As he walked, he hesitated and thought about something, frowning for a while, sighing for a while, and constantly turning in circles, occasionally kicking the wall with his toes, and making some unconscious movements. From time to time, the officer looked in the direction of the office. The short corridor of thirty meters was rubbed by him for five minutes.
When the officer pushed open the glass door, stood on the steps, and looked at the neat and bloody ranks of soldiers lined up under the steps, the aura on his body suddenly changed! His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he didn't have a trace of confusion and confusion just now. Like a wise man who is confident and domineering. Give others an absolute sense of security. It makes people feel a sense of obedience.
The officer's gaze swept in all directions, and a deep, magnetic voice emanated from his mouth.
"Just now we experienced a special battle, more than 7,000 soldiers, and now there are only about 50 of you left who survived, are you afraid!" The white-haired officer's eyes stared at each soldier resolutely, as if he could see through people's hearts.
"Don't be afraid!" The answer was sonorous, uniform, and deafening.
"Good! Good! Good! As a bloody man from the land of China, he should prove himself on the battlefield! In the past, our country was strong, no one dared to step into China, the soldiers were trained dozens of times, but they did not taste a war, although they were lucky, but there were some regrets, what is the use of being a soldier, how can the world without opponents prove its strength, what do you say! The white-haired leader said indignantly.
The crowd was silent, but no one answered.
After a pause, the officer continued: "Now that the mutants are slaughtering the city, killing the people and our comrades-in-arms, as a national soldier but failing to protect them, I am very ashamed to be alive, what about you! Are you angry at the mutants of Dog Day?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "Angry and like a tiger.
"It's really a group of iron-blooded men, worthy of the country's careful cultivation of you in the past few years, and this courage is not something that anyone can have." The leader was full of praise and said with great satisfaction. "Two weeks ago, I suddenly landed at your base, trained you in place of instructors, and tossed you in every possible way, you must have hated me before, and privately I know that you are inquiring about me, wondering who I am and why your Supreme Commander is so polite to me. Well, I can now formally introduce myself. ”
The mysterious officer straightened his military uniform and saluted everyone, and fifty-four officers and soldiers returned the salute for a long time!
In the end, it was the mysterious leader who put his hand down first. ,
"Before I get into it, let me talk about some of the country's military forces. As you all know, a country's military strength is basically divided into three armed forces: the navy, the army, and the air force, with the largest number of land forces. But no matter what the branch of the military, including the new type of naval force formed by China's newly launched aircraft carriers. In fact, these are all national armed forces on the surface, and they are rarely used. The purpose is to prepare for the defense of large wars and wars of aggression at the national level. The greatest role of the present day in peacetime is to deter foreign conspirators. Of course, none of this needs to be detailed. You also understand"
The white-haired leader put his hands in his pockets and changed to a relaxed standing position. There was a pause.
Then his eyes lit up and he continued: "The next thing I want to tell you is an absolute state secret! That's what I'm here for.
In other words, there have always been many restless small countries around our big country, and the relationship between countries is extremely complicated, and the politics are very sensitive. Therefore, a long time ago, several leaders of the former Central Committee secretly signed an important red-headed document. A mysterious underground department was formed. With the passage of time, this underground sector gradually improved itself in all aspects. It's no longer just about politics. Nowadays, with the explosion of science and technology, human ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, and major problems that threaten national security frequently appear in the world. Some of these problems come from other countries, some from outer space, and some even appear underground and in the deep sea. The number of questions is unreasonable. The responsibility for defending national security is increasing, and the needs of elites in the underground sector are increasing. Therefore, every year, this department secretly selects personnel from various military districts. I was one of the people in charge of this selection. My name is Kong Guomin, I am 67 years old, and I am the captain of the 47th team of the recruitment team of the Shield Defense Department.
It's just that I didn't expect that this time I was arranged to go out to recruit people to encounter such a big disaster. Just now, I asked the Skynet headquarters in the capital about the situation. The scale of this catastrophe is global. The capital is now under devastating attack, and Skynet has sent an emergency signal for all combatants to come to the rescue. We must now also get on the ground now. This time the situation is special, the capital is now surrounded by at least tens of millions of mutants and the number is still increasing, the road is far and dangerous, and this time there will be no life. I want to ask you again, are you afraid, it's still urgent to withdraw now, I don't count you deserters. ”
"Swear allegiance to the party and the people" the fighters shouted in unison without fear and unswervingly.
Kong Guomin nodded, "Take your weapons, the squad leader drove the truck at the door away, ready to open the gate, and we rushed out."
Outside the gate, thousands of skinny monsters with long bones on their backs and fangs on their mouths were densely crowded outside the gate of the military region. As soon as the gate 'creaked' open, dozens of tongues of fire 'da- The bloodstained warriors were like a group of life-seeking Shura, venting their inner anger and humiliation with the *** in their hands.
No one in the corner noticed the officer Kong Minguo who was following everyone, although he was also shooting, but his face was restless.
Back in the two hours, when the soldiers had just blocked the gate with a truck, Kong Guomin yelled at the surviving soldiers to hurry up and sort out all the ammunition that could be taken from the ammunition depot, and assemble the whole team in the playground an hour and a half later.
Then Kong Guomin suddenly remembered something, hurriedly ran to the commander's office, picked up the red telephone on the table, pressed a bunch of twenty digits that did not look like a phone number, and then a crisp and emotionless female robotic voice rang on the phone, "Please tell me your identity code."
"Dragon's Lair! Dharma Eye".
Kong Guomin bent down and turned his face to the landline, and then the time display on the phone suddenly flipped up, and a small silver round eyeball-like device rose up, shooting out a green light, scanning Kong Guomin's eyeballs.
"Confirmed, connecting to headquarters, please wait".
A 'beep' call was connected, but before Kong Guomin could speak, another female robotic voice came from the microphone.
"Disaster hazard level, black, all personnel return to headquarters immediately! Repeat! Hazard Scale, Black .....".
Kong Guomin was stunned, he had worked in this mysterious department for half his life, of course he knew what the black level meant, but he never expected that the powerful Skynet Department would issue such a high level notice. Because even at the end of 2012, the four countries of China, the United States, Russia and Britain secretly jointly stopped the end of time, it was only the red level, but China alone sacrificed more than 10,000 elites, plus the other three countries lost 50,000 or 60,000 people to save mankind by luck.
Kong Guomin couldn't believe it, and listened carefully back and forth for three minutes before he was sure that he had heard correctly. In a panic, he called every number he could remember, but all the voices were the same as before. A black alert at headquarters took over all the agents and branch calls.
There was no more news than the repetitive black siren sound!
Kong Guomin didn't understand why the headquarters, which was as powerful as a god and omnipotent, could not necessarily be injured with a nuclear bomb, disappeared en masse? What the hell is going on there in the capital!!