1582 The disappearance of Las Vegas

Near Las Vegas, known as the secret military base of Area 51.

Huge airships the size of several football fields were hovering overhead, fighter planes were diving down from higher positions, and there were also chariots and artillery on the ground firing into the sky, and dense flames gathered where the airship was, and then burst into an extremely violent impact. The sound of the explosion was belatedly after the hot wind raged around the airship, but the seemingly bulky and fragile shell of the airship had a layer of protection that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, so that the seemingly fierce offensive did not achieve the desired effect. Even so, the ground and air forces of Area 51 had no intention of stopping their attacks, and District 51 suffered greatly from the practice of "breathing a sigh of relief and waiting for regrouping because there was no desired effect."

"Can the supplies keep up?" The observer, with his thick beard, confirmed to his entourage that fatigue was written on his dusty face, just like the rest of the people around him. In the original assumption, they should not have stayed on the ground and ate dirt. The Nazi offensive was so fierce that there was no shortage of unconventional forces at its disposal, and when the war began, the strategic policy of "firmly nailing Las Vegas with a military base buried deep underground, and going all out for defense from the beginning" was confirmed. With the current level of technology, even if it is hidden deep underground, it can monitor the battlefield on the ground through various advanced equipment, such as high-altitude satellites and mobile camera systems all over the battlefield.

Such an idea looked ideal when formulating a plan, but after the actual war began, in just three days, all the scientific and technological equipment that allowed people to observe the battlefield from a distance failed, and the reason has not yet been found. Therefore, in order to grasp the immediate intelligence of the battlefield, in addition to the intelligence personnel who go deep into the center of the battlefield, observers who go to the ground and observe the overall movement in the marginal areas of the battlefield must also take up their posts. In addition to serving as a relay point. Passing on what he sees to the interior of Area 51 also requires an assessment of the direction of the war, even if this assessment is only a reference, and it is not clear how the senior personnel who plan the strategy will deal with it, but that is his job.

It was the third day on the surface, and the observers sent in the previous two days were unlucky, and barely lasted even a day, and were caught up in a strange phenomenon, although the man still survived. But I heard that the spirit has collapsed, and whether it can be cured by the end of the war is still a question, and it is completely useless. The observers who stayed on the periphery, ready to retreat at any time, became like this, and the soldiers who went deep into the battlefield were certainly no better. The ground was so dangerous, even if the Nazis had only opened up the battlefield of Las Vegas in the United States, and the local military organization in Las Vegas at the time of the war. With the exception of Area 51, it was either completely destroyed or the battle damage rate was staggering. The entire establishment is on the verge of collapse, and in the end, Area 51 can only be put in charge of the entire Las Vegas theater - even if this way, Area 51 can get full domestic support, but with monster-like guys as the target of war, the battle loss rate of its own side is very staggering.

Generally speaking. When the battle losses exceed a certain percentage, the entire force collapses, and so far, the troops sent to the front line by Sector 51 show no signs of desertion, not because Sector 51 has used some unconventional means to control the soldiers. It is not that these soldiers are so brave that they die without complaining, but simply because there is such a force on this battlefield that plunges the two sides in direct collision into a kind of unconventional frenzy - death cannot combat this fighting frenzy, and the soldiers' spirits are as if they are in a trance while bearing fear, and although they can still accept tactical orders, but, according to the investigation afterwards, these soldiers have no idea what kind of state they were in at that time, or what they did.

The deeper you go into the core of the battlefield, the more it is like a "dream", and there are very few people who can survive in the end, and even if they survive, if they don't have any special skills, they will face serious mental problems, if they just have a mental breakdown, but it is said that there are some distorted situations in their thinking, and even common sense is somewhat alien to their own in the past, these people have serious ****** anti-human tendencies, and it is almost certain that once they are released, They will immediately become executioners, villains, traitors, and cultists in the true sense of the word in human society -- in order to ensure the safety of ordinary people, they will end up wearing bomb-studded collars and being further studied by psychologists.

The situation is so bad that even if the people caught up in the battle can be evacuated alive, it will be difficult for them to participate in the subsequent battle as normal soldiers for one reason or another, and on this basis alone, the battle loss rate of each unit is nearly 90 percent.

In just a few days, more than 100,000 people died. Intelligence from all over the world, with the exception of Asia, where the Nazis paid complete dishesion, Europe, the Americas, and Africa are already mired in mud and no better than Las Vegas. Although there was news of victory, and it was not uncommon for brave troops to achieve excellent results repeatedly, the Nazi offensive still forced the defensive circles of all sides to shrink in the overall situation.

The bearded observer and his men were hiding in the crater of a rocky mountain—not so low and covered with vegetation, but now half as tall and full of scorching gray-black as it was—and they could still feel the heat of their skin, and they knew that much of it was actually the result of radiation. Even if you take medicine in advance and wear more defensive clothing, you still don't know how much effect it can have.

But even if there is no bottom, it should be their own task must be carried out, and if they do not do it seriously, there will also be more fatalities before they are killed by radiation.

"Interstate 3 has been reopened." Speaking of supplies, one of the subordinates said good news, this subordinate is a young woman, although young, but she received the rank of captain early, but. She was also disgraced at this time, and her figure was also wrapped in a strict military uniform-style protective suit, and she couldn't see her posture at all.

"Oh, they're quite capable, I thought they were going to fight for three days and three nights." The bearded observer was a little surprised when he heard this, there was intelligence before. The Nazis increased their supply destruction by dropping soldiers directly from outside the atmosphere rather than continuing to use airships, but there seem to be many problems to be solved in order to intercept this part of the reinforcement. In other words, as long as the problems raised by the experts cannot be solved, it is impossible to really intercept the Nazis halfway, which means. The Nazis were able to make up for the loss of troops at a faster rate and prevent Area 51 from retaking the supply line with the interstate highway at its core.

"I heard that it was the United Nations reinforcements who arrived." So said the female captain.

"The United Nations?" Major Bearded was stunned again, and his gaze moved back from the original Las Vegas City, but now there is not much wreckage left, "Isn't it assistance from the Asian side?" Is it a force in the name of the United Nations? ”

"No, not on the Asian side. The main forces of the Central Duchy are suppressing the disobedient local powers in Asia, and the foreign fleet 'Three Immortals' has arrived in Australia and officially taken over the defense line there. So I didn't have time to come. Another subordinate who was also particularly well-informed said: "So, here are the British troops." Informal troops sent on behalf of the United Nations. ”

"Britain? Informal troops? Why haven't I heard? The bearded major had an unhappy look on his face.

"Isn't this proof that you're focused on your mission, sir?" The male subordinate flattered: "You are all focused on the battlefield in front of you, so you don't know the situation elsewhere." ”

"Huh? Is that so? Major Bearded deliberately looked at the female captain, "Am I so dedicated?" ”

"Yes...... Yes! Sir! Being stared at by her boss, the female captain suddenly changed her words and responded categorically.

"Fart!" The bearded major glanced at the two of them with a disgusted expression, and spat fiercely on the ground. "If there is any new situation in the future, whether it is here or outside, you must notify me as soon as possible. You know? ”

"Yes! Sir! The two subordinates spoke in unison.

"In these years, the more dedicated I am, the sooner I die, and I don't want to go back to my hometown at a young age." The bearded colonel muttered in a voice that only he could hear. Regardless of the intentions of the foreign reinforcements under the banner of the United Nations. But the current Las Vegas is like a meat grinder, once it is sent to the front, it doesn't matter what kind of origin you come from. So, even if it's not a formal army, whether it's a mercenary, or a dead soldier battalion made up of some other prison inmate, the more the merrier.

At least, at this time, the major had little interest in reinforcing the Britons who had helped recapture a supply line.

"Do you want me to pay more attention to the situation of this force?" The male subordinate asked.

"Ah, whatever...... No, if you really feel free, then pay attention. The bearded major bared his teeth and said that for these two subordinates who still had time to pay attention to the situation outside the battlefield in front of him, he only felt a fire in his heart, but it was precisely because neither of them was a temporary team member sent to his subordinates on an errand, so this fire could not be vented by mere reprimand or punishment - he knew very well that the performance of the two was definitely not commendable in peacetime, but on this battlefield, it was very precious, at least better than being overly nervous, he had seen the statistics of experts, These data prove that this battlefield is abnormal, the more tense the mentality, the more likely it is to be over-tense, and eventually lead to a mental breakdown -- from tension to excessive and then to collapse, the probability of this kind of development is so great that no one knows what abnormal factors are driving such development, but the statistics on the data are extremely eye-catching and hideous.

"He became a psycho on the spot and killed his teammates in a frenzy." -- Although the results of these field investigations were carefully concealed, they were not an unhearable secret to officers of the rank of major and above.

Maybe these two subordinates are a little unreliable, but it's better than suddenly giving yourself a shot from behind. It was with this mentality that Major Bearded accepted the unsatisfactory performance of these two subordinates.

Major Bearded continued to monitor the battle on the front line with a multi-purpose observer, and from time to time he had to use the naked eye to confirm situations where "you must see with the naked eye, and compare it with the monitoring data to make conclusions". The battlefield with the Nazis is always very weird, and usually talking about demons and urban monsters will be regarded as interesting and unreal entertainment, but in this battlefield, these not so real things suddenly changed from entertainment products to real life-threatening things. Although there are many similarities between those things and the performance of the legend, it is simply self-defeating to deal with them according to the legendary solution. Under normal circumstances, if something "anomalous" approaches, the first option is to retreat, but of course, observers can't retreat so easily.

In order to ensure the safety of observers, Area 51 has equipped observers with equipment that looks very thoughtful. It would have been reassuring to go into battle without knowing anything, but Major Bearded knew the situation of his two predecessors, and in the face of all kinds of strange anomalies and mysterious events, those equipment were like floating clouds—perhaps good luck for a few specific situations, but no one could be sure that these would be the ones that appeared.

Luck matters, that's what he knows.

However, at this time, he felt that his luck this time might not be very good.

"That'...... What is that? Major Beard's eyes widened, and he abruptly looked away from his instrument and turned to the former Las Vegas City, which was obscured by airships—the ruins were less than a third of their size, and most of the ruins that once stood had been shattered again, leaving only oddly shaped pieces of reinforced concrete—however, the place that was temporarily indicated on the map as "Las Vegas" was gradually disappearing.

There's nothing wrong with that. Major Bearded confirmed several times that the ruins of Las Vegas were not only disappearing from view, but that the relevant markings on the map were fading, as if they had been erased with an invisible eraser. (To be continued.) )