Chapter 82: Inner Struggle
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Chapter 82: Inner Struggle
The research ship is very large, including researchers and operatives, there are a total of 82 people on board, and now 21 bodies have been found by two people.
The five corpses were the most special and the most miserable deaths, and looking at the inhuman-shaped corpses tortured in front of him, Claude also felt the anger in his chest.
The white coat and somewhat thin figure on his body, as well as the identification tag thrown on the ground, all indicate the identity of the deceased: a biological researcher.
"Whether in the mercenary world or in the army, we have a rule, that is, we do not kill unarmed civilians, do not kill women and children, do not kill prisoners, and do not use lynching." Zhang Zhipeng's voice said on the side.
Sighing and untying the ropes that bound the corpses, he slowly put the bodies of these biological researchers lying side by side side with them, Zhang Zhipeng observed carefully.
"Tortured for at least an hour, extensive tissue contusions, multiple fractures, localized burns, and marks of sexual assault." The Soldier Recorder was used to record the analysis of the deaths of everyone here, but there was no communication connection from the command center.
"Analysis of the scene shows that the unknown armed forces infiltrated suddenly, which also explains why there are no obvious signs of battle on the deck, and most of the guards were killed before they could shoot."
"According to the bullet comparison, bullet traces of a variety of firearms were found, among which 5.6 mm NATO bullets were the mainstay, presumably MP5 submachine guns and self-defense pistols. There were traces of bomb explosions, and unidentified forces used individual fragmentation grenades, flashbang grenades and smoke grenades. ”
"Two were 7.62mm rifle cartridges, one was a ****** close-range attack, and traces of a single dagger with a length of more than 30 centimeters were found, and the attack was professional and decisive."
"The five people were tortured to extract confessions, and there were multiple traces of injection, the deceased's pupils were dilated, and the fundus bleeding was severe, and it was presumed that psychotropic hallucinogens and other similar drugs were used."
"The surveillance equipment was damaged, and it is impossible to determine the identity of the armed personnel from the scene alone, and it is presumed that more than 10 people participated in the attack. Report complete. ”
Zhang Zhipeng put down the recorder, recorded every detail of the scene here, and made the above judgment, and then he looked at the contact device with no sound, and his brows furrowed deeply.
Claude listened very carefully from beginning to end, and also watched carefully, and when he saw Zhang Zhipeng in a daze there, he stepped forward and handed over a cigarette, and the latter took it and took a deep puff.
It seems that Zhang Zhipeng is not very good at smoking, and after choking on the spicy smoke, there is a cough, but he still puts the cigarette to his mouth, and now he is caught between thinking and struggling.
There are too many things that have happened today, or there are too many tragedies in the last half month, just a few hours ago, his comrades and his father died in front of him, which couldn't help but make him feel at the bottom.
"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve both!" A cigarette burned to the filter, Zhang Zhipeng threw away the cigarette butt, sighed deeply and said this sentence.
My father is dead, the bones are not cold, and there is not even a cemetery, so the corpse is in the wilderness. The comrade-in-arms died, it was not clear, and there was not even a statement. Now that there is no clue to this mission, I don't even know who the murderer behind it is? What exactly is this task? What exactly is this doing yourself for?
It is a soldier's duty to carry out orders, and this sentence has been deeply engraved into Zhang Zhipeng's bones from the moment he joined the army, and he has always taken this sentence for granted. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but start thinking about this question, what he was fighting for.
"The country is in danger! National crisis! Humanity is in danger! ”
This is a sentence given by the central government before the implementation of the evacuation plan for the people in the city, and the three crises clearly express the current situation. In this catastrophe, which does not know why it began, how many families were destroyed, how many lives died, how many people were displaced, how many people were hungry and cold.
After thinking for a long time, Zhang Zhipeng stood up suddenly, and the first thing he said was: "The time is not right!" ”
Claude watched as the captain of the Snow Wolf Commando kept walking back and forth, obviously he was also at war now.
"The timing is really wrong!" Saying this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Claude: "What is the day of the disaster?" ”
Claude didn't understand why he was suddenly asked this question now, but he answered it right away, after all, this day changed him and changed the world, that was April 2, 2016.
"On March 29, the military sub-district issued an instruction requiring all armies to implement first-level combat readiness, and bullets and military supplies began to be dispatched in large quantities.
"What do you mean?" Claude understood the literal meaning, but he didn't quite understand the meaning.
Zhang Zhipeng walked in front of Claude, waited for his eyes to look at him, and said word by word: "The military region started martial law before the disaster, what does this mean?" They had already predicted the catastrophe before that! ”
Zhang Zhipeng's expression is very serious, his eyes are full of emotion, and in his words, he uses the word "they" instead of "we", which may have explained some of his change of mind.
"Are you saying that our government and military corps predicted the disaster before it happened, but they didn't announce it to the public in advance, do you mean that?" Claude also asked seriously.
Hearing Claude's words, Zhang Zhipeng sat down slowly, and then he asked for another cigarette, and lit it tremblingly, in a burst of smoke, he nodded abruptly and shook his head.
"My mind was shaken." After living for a long time, Zhang Zhipeng spoke again: "My captain of a special forces brigade has been shaken." ”
"My heart is very chaotic, really, I don't know what I'm doing now, and what I should do, it's just very messy, very tired, and very breathless."
Looking at Zhang Zhipeng, who was dull again, Claude opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him.
Claude understands the current situation, whether it is a soldier or a special soldier, this Zhang Zhipeng is first of all a person, a person with feelings and flesh and blood.
From the perspective of an ordinary person, the military is selfless, powerful, a group of people who are not afraid of sacrifice and dare to sacrifice. Where is there any difficulty, where is there danger, every time it is these people who rush to the front, why? Because that's their mission, that's every soldier's duty.
However, they are also human beings, and they can also be vulnerable, helpless, confused, and suspicious of their own actions.
No one is not born to his parents, and no one is destined to pay when he is born, but since he chose at the beginning, he must do it without regrets, that's all.
National righteousness and military ethics are the highest moral yardsticks, which are unattainable heights, and few people can really do any step, nor can everyone be required to do that step.
So, Claude was silent, he couldn't say anything, he couldn't say anything. Because he is not a soldier, and he can't represent the government, he only represents him alone, that's all.
Just now, Zhang Zhipeng said the last thing he should have said when he was most confused and vulnerable in his heart.
At this moment, Claude saw not weakness and dereliction of duty in this vivid soldier, but sincerity and truth.
Zhang Zhipeng is very real, he may not represent the violent machine of that country, but he is a screw in this machine, a microcosm of the human race that has survived the end times and is still fighting.
The catastrophe brought not only suffering, but also a drastic change in values. After that day, everything was different, the law and morality were lost, but more people still held on to that original responsibility in their hearts.
Finally Claude walked in front of Zhang Zhipeng, he remembered what Tang Xiaotang said to him, so he also said the same: "I don't understand your feelings, but now we have the ability and obligation to do something, no matter what the result is, at least we do it, then we are worthy of it." ”
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