The disappearance of Las Vegas did not interfere with the battle above, and the effect of this disappearance anomaly was not to attract attention, on the contrary, people who did not notice it early in the disappearance process will lose attention to the existence of "Las Vegas" more and more over time. Major Bearded used his own personal experience to prove this extraordinary situation. When he repeatedly confirmed that Las Vegas had not only disappeared from view of the naked eye, but also disappeared from his own map, he summoned two of his subordinates who were still chewing on the root of their tongues in a creepy fear.

"Look at Las Vegas." He said this to the two of them.

"Yes! Sir! The two men replied in unison, but they had barely taken two steps before they turned their heads with an embarrassed and confused look, as if they were hesitating to say something.

"What's wrong?" Major asked.

"Uh, that- I'm sorry! Sir! The male subordinate glanced at the female captain and said loudly as if he had broken an urn: "I didn't hear your previous orders clearly!" ”

"Huh?" The bearded major's face sank, and a wave of anger came from the bottom of his heart, he had always been irritable. The appearance of this battlefield, the smell of this battlefield, the strange phenomena produced by this battlefield, the effects of this battlefield on ideas, on the will, on the personality and spirit, on physical life, were the root of his feeling that he had become irritable -- it would be nice to be able to leave this battlefield -- and although the fear of death was also very strong, it was not as if this irritability had been bred from the fear of death. Several times he wanted to vent this irritability on his subordinates, but his own dignity, pride, and rigorous ideological style restrained such thoughts. There were also several times when he felt like he was about to lose control, but. After all, it still didn't become a situation that was difficult to end.

According to the analysis of experts, in this battlefield, reason is not an important basis for survival, but self-restraint is very important. In order to ensure that he had sufficient sanity and self-restraint, Major Bearded tried to make himself appear as informal—he had not shown it in the past, so tolerant and uninhibited—and any strong self-change was unpleasant. Major Bearded can hold on simply because what he gets from it is not entirely pain, but more specifically, although uncomfortable, it gives a glimpse of hope for a better life.

Therefore, he plays a completely different role from his past self, trying not to let his emotions be provoked by the actions of his subordinates that make him look away.

This time, however, the male subordinate's answer once again made him feel that he was suddenly on the verge of an outburst.

It can only be described as sudden.

It's as if it's still a few kilometers away from the volcano. But in the blink of an eye, I found myself on the edge of the crater, with scorching and boiling magma beneath my feet.

Major Bearded took a deep breath, what he saw and what he experienced faintly told how abnormal the situation was. This kind of anomaly is usually placed on others, and it may be "joking" to ignore the past. However, precisely because it is clearly known. The battlefield you are on is not a battlefield in common sense. That's why he is sensitive enough not to let go of any situation that makes him feel abnormal - whether these situations are delusions or not, until he has enough evidence to prove that they are delusions, he will never completely ignore them.

The replies of the subordinates were also unusual. Thinking like this, Major Bearded should have understood that although these two men were a little impetuous in their speech and demeanor, they must do the best they could when they were ordered. It is precisely this ability. That's why he was chosen to act together as his own deputy as an observer.

Yes, because it is abnormal, so, don't get angry, don't be impetuous, be cautious, careful......

"Las Vegas." After suppressing his emotions, he chose a word that seemed to him to be the most important in his own thoughts.

"Russ...... What the? The male subordinate repeated again, but he was still a little puzzled, he looked at the female captain, and the other party was also confused, as if he didn't hear clearly.

However, the bearded major, who did not repeat it again, carefully observed the two of them and gasped. He understood why he felt abnormal, and in connection with the performance of the previous two, Major Bearded had an accurate description: it was as if one person was clearly saying a common word, but the other party "misheard", and even the whole sentence including this word became inexplicable in his mind.

For example: "I went to the teahouse in the morning. It was heard: "I went in the morning to check for leaks." ”

"Russ, Vegas." With the last bit of hope, the bearded major glanced at "Las Vegas", which had faded to a tiny outline on the map, and all the signs related to "Las Vegas" had left only ink that could not be seen clearly. It disappeared so quickly that out of the corner of the eye, all that was left of the ruins was a flat land that had been potred by the bombardment - as if a whole city had been planned in advance, and the land had been leveled at once, but there was no time to build the once thriving city on the land.

"Brushed wire, for furniture." The female captain repeated it once, and the pronunciation sounded very strange.

In the phenomenon that seemed to be perceived only by himself, the bearded major felt an inexplicable and strong force, which could not be admired, but only brought great fear and despair.

"Las Vegas, it's a city, it was destroyed not long ago." Major Bearded was on the verge of madness from the horror and despair, but he endured it in silence.

"City?" The two subordinates looked at each other, as if they had never heard of it, "Where is the city?" ”

"Right here." Major Bearded said.

"Here? Is there a city here? The two of them said this, but with a thoughtful expression, they seemed to finally react. In these days, the two are no strangers to strange and abnormal phenomena, "Is there something wrong with us?" ”

"Yes, it looks like ......," the bearded major glanced around. He was joined by more than just these two, but he had a very clear and certain thought: probably not many people can remember Las Vegas, not just me, but everywhere else...... What's going on?

"What the hell is going on?" The female captain asked with a frown. Although he was told by his boss that he was in a strange situation. I forgot about a famous city that I should have known, but because I didn't have the concept of "I once knew", and it was the first time I heard the name "Las Vegas", I didn't have enough realism about this anomaly.

However, her question is also someone else's, and no one here can answer it.

"Since Las Vegas is a city, even if it is destroyed, there should still be ruins, right?" The male subordinate said.

"Look over there." The bearded major pointed to the impression. The flat land that once existed in Las Vegas -- the flat land that had been abrupt almost during the conversation was blended into the devastated surroundings because of the exchange of fire between the two armies -- and the bearded major couldn't say anything specifically, but there was a feeling that the city had indeed stood in that direction.

"Nothing." The two looked over, and the female captain was a little dazed.

"Yes. Nothing. Seriously, there's nothing left. The bearded Major's eyes flashed with fear that the two of them could not read. It just vanished, and when it spoke to you, it was as if it had never existed, and nothing was left. ”

"One city...... Gone? The female captain pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Gone, Las Vegas." Major Bearded said.

"So, you think. It's not just the object itself that is disappearing, but even our impression of it? The female captain said.

"That's exactly what happened." Major Bearded nodded.

"What an international joke!" The female captain suddenly became a little irritable, "Are you talking about the Arabian Nights? Even if it's a fantasy, it won't ......" At this, she was suddenly stunned. The male subordinate pressed her shoulder from the side and whispered, "The chief will not lie to people in this kind of thing. And we've seen a lot more fantastical situations these days, haven't we? ”

The female captain's raised hand as if she was venting something was still in the air, and it hung down as if it had broken a thread, and she said with some discouragement: "Yes, you are right, but I don't feel anything when a city disappears." After a pause, he added, "It's weird, it's wrong, it's making me very uncomfortable." ”

"What's going on? You're the only one who witnessed the process, right? Sir. The male subordinate looked at Major Bearded.

"Ah, I don't know what's going on, and although I started recording it as soon as I could, I don't know if I could record it." The bearded major frowned, his attention was completely off the battlefield, the situation in Las Vegas was more critical than any other, this was his instinct feeling, but there was no other way for him to do more than to report. He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs vigorously, as if the dryness in his mouth could relieve the tension.

"It's completely impossible to tell when it started." Major Bearded continued: "What is certain is that this disappearance is not as simple as being destroyed by artillery fire, then again, there are so many better breakthroughs in the country than here, but the Nazis only chose here, and there must be some connection with the vanished Las Vegas." However, the information blockade in Area 51 is very tight. ”

"In other words, this is the biggest takeaway in all this long time?" The female captain said.

"Well, from a different perspective, that's not wrong." Major Bearded thought for a moment, threw down the half-smoked cigarette, and shouted to the personnel deeper in the premises: "Prepare for the liaison with the headquarters immediately, we may have to call it a day and change shifts!" There were a few cries of surprise from inside, but their impatient joy could not dilute the anxiety in Major Bearded's heart.

What kind of situation will the disappearance of Las Vegas cause? Hopefully it won't be bad news anymore.

Although there are not many people who have observed the disappearance of Las Vegas with Major Beard, there are more people among the occult organizations and occult experts than Major Beard would like. Among them is Area 51, where there are many mysterious organizations that have crossed the ocean to support the Alliance, including Cyberball and the Black Live, the leader of which Father Sissen once again set foot on this land ten minutes before the disappearance of Las Vegas. The Nazi military deployment once cut off the connection between the Americas and Europe, whether by flying or crossing the sea, and the bodies of those who wanted to cross the blockade were no longer found. It wasn't until ten days ago that the ace of the cyberball temporarily opened up a key route, and in order to maintain this important road, both the United Nations and the NOG, which exist as a global joint organization, have paid more than opening the main route.

Upon entering the desert area around Las Vegas, Father Sissen had a strange feeling, and although Las Vegas had not yet appeared in the field of vision of the naked eye, there was no doubt that this feeling was related to it, it was like some kind of omen, and it was impossible to feel whether it was a good omen or a bad omen.

Then, Las Vegas disappeared.

Didn't see it, but Father Sissen felt it very strongly. In my own perception, the name "Las Vegas" is fading in an elusive and terrible way. Even maintaining a strong subjective perception of the name cannot prevent the disappearance of related concepts. On the other hand, Father Sissen was well aware of the Las Vegas repeater strategy plan, so he couldn't help but connect the two.

"Succeeded? Or did it fail? "It's not just the answer you want to know.

At the same time, the judgment of the 51st District was that the operation was successful.

The reason for this is that the disappearance of the Las Vegas repeater, and the predictions that it would manifest itself as a clear sign of the Nazi attack, meant that the Nazis did not get the Las Vegas repeater, nor did they get the terrible thing from the Las Vegas repeater - the Las Vegas repeater just disappeared, and although it was not quite consistent with the idea of seizing the repeater, it was not an unacceptable bad result.

This result came as a relief to many: the Las Vegas repeater seemed redundant in their eyes. If you don't get it, then it's probably the best outcome if you don't get it. (To be continued.) )