The 60,000 survivors of the Z country lined up in a neat line, and walked mightily outside the wall under the command of the surrounding red police forces.

Naturally, the "tube building" can no longer live, and the people of country Y can treat these survivors as animals, but Han Dao cannot, twenty kilometers away from the Red Police sub-base, a temporary station is under construction.

Han Dao invested 300 multi-purpose infantry vehicles and 100 engineers, at most two days, there can be a normal life for 60,000 survivors, food is temporarily supplied by the base, and individual soldier food is good and cheap, and the supply of these 60,000 survivors is more than enough.

"Everyone, don't talk! Go ahead!"

On either side of the huge contingent of survivors, heavily armed peacekeepers shouted loudly.

In the queue of survivors, a young man of short stature was following the group aimlessly, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and the next moment, his eyes, which were originally full of numbness and despair, suddenly flashed a bright light.

"...... the sound just now?"

Not only this man, but also many people in the entire queue showed suspicious looks on their faces, and some began to prick up their ears and listen carefully to the orders of the soldiers on both sides.

"Yes Chinese!!!"

A middle-aged man muttered in a low voice, he raised his head and met the gaze of the other person next to him, and both of them had an inexplicable glint in their eyes.

This is not the accent of the soldiers of Country Y, although the soldiers who guarded them before could more or less speak a word or two of Chinese, but the tone sounded very stiff.

And the voice they heard now was different, it was the original Chinese language, few aliens could imitate so vividly, not to mention, dozens of guards now spoke the same accent.

Soon, the huge team of survivors began to fluctuate, from the first eye contact, to the end directly into a whispered conversation, although it was only a very low conversation, but the scene of tens of thousands of people talking to each other at the same time seemed a little boiling.

"Shut up!"

The peacekeepers on either side shouted and fired warning shots into the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Huge gunfire continued to explode in the ears of the survivors, but the eyes of the 60,000 people did not show much fear, and many more people were full of excitement in their eyes, and some even smiled at the peacekeepers who shouted at the sides of the peacekeepers.

"Get up! ...... who do not want to be slaves We are all united as one......" There was a faint sound of singing in the procession, and then the singing became louder and louder, and the steps of the survivors changed from staggering to striding forward.

Red Alert base

When he heard the familiar singing voice coming out of the virtual screen, Han Dao, who was originally sitting, slowly stood up, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly exploded in his heart at this moment, and at some point, his eyes had turned red.

"Sing along with them!"

After a few seconds, Han Dao commanded in a low voice.

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In the apocalyptic world, the national anthem that once inspired countless Chinese people sounded again on the desert plateau, and more than 60,000 survivors hummed at the same time, and the huge sound soared into the sky.

"Onward! Forward ......"

As the majestic singing spread throughout the procession, all the survivors seemed to be a different person, sweeping away the previous decadence, and more people stared excitedly at the peacekeepers wearing reflective masks on both sides.

"Get up! Get up! Reluctance to ......"

The pupils of a survivor walking on the edge of the line suddenly dilated, his eyes fixed on a peacekeeper beside him, and his ears were directly pressed to him.

The next moment, two lines of hot tears have gushed out of his eyes, there is no doubt, if it was only a suspicion before, then now, these survivors can already be sure that the guards on both sides are all from country Z.

However, although they knew it in their hearts, no one pierced it, and the survivors still obediently marched forward according to the instructions, while the peacekeepers on both sides did not forget to scold a few words while singing the national anthem.

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Underground Research Institute of Country Y

A dozen researchers and guards were talking about something, all with doubts on their faces. There was an extremely oppressive aura in the air.

The first is that many of the guards suddenly found themselves unable to contact their brothers outside, and the two main officials, Nehru and Rio, issued orders at the same time that no one should leave the underground research institute.

The situation outside is unknown, scientific research has long since stopped, and the passage to the ground has been completely sealed off by a group of heavily armed strange soldiers, which makes the people inside extremely alarmed.

"Let's go! Check it out there!"

In the Red Guard base, Han Dao's gaze was withdrawn from the virtual screen, the station of Country Y had been completely occupied, and the top priority was to analyze the advanced civilization information of the black hole space as soon as possible, after all, there was a huge gathering place behind the other party, and the longer the time dragged on, the easier it would be to have an accident.

"Commander, there are still some remnants of the enemy's underground research institute!" The voice of the brain sounded.

"Kill!"

Han Dao spat out a word, without the slightest emotion, according to estimates, the number of survivors of country Z who died in the station of country Y was about 50,000, and most of these people's deaths were due to high-intensity, long-term labor, or various tortures.

A tooth for a tooth, this is Han Dao's standard for doing things, since the other party treats his flesh and blood compatriots like this, he must be prepared to die.

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"Dolly...... Have a cup of coffee!"

Deep underground, a researcher from country Y in overalls held two cups of coffee in his hand and handed one to the pensive middle-aged fat man in front of him.

"Hmm...... Thank you ......."

The fat man known as Dolly raised his head, took the coffee handed by the other party, and took a sip, only to find that it was cold.

"The hot water supply has been cut off...... "The person on the other side smiled wryly.

"There's not much food left, I'm afraid it won't last three days!" The voice spoke with desperation.

Hearing this, Dolly's face gradually became stiff, he took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and with one hand trembling, he took out a photo from his jacket pocket, took it to his eyes, and looked at it carefully, and in his eyes, tears slid down.

"Your family?" The person on the other side leaned over, looked at Dolly's expression again, and asked cautiously.

"My wife and daughter ......," said Dolly, trembling.

"Little Leah is just four years old, I work here, and they are supported by the central government......" Speaking of this, Dolly suddenly stopped talking, but his eyes flashed with strong reluctance and longing.

The people next to them are also silent, the central government is responsible for providing for them, but that is also conditional, once something happens here, they will lose their usable value, and the central government will naturally not waste precious food to feed two people who have no effect.

The two knew very well in their hearts that in the last days, a woman with a child would end up miserable after losing the support and protection of the government......