Chapter 140: Our Army Lives Up to the Hopes of the Country

300,000 people were stationed within a radius of 100 miles.

Soon, the order for the teleconference spread throughout the regimental headquarters.

By 15 minutes, the entire army had been assembled.

With the regiment as a unit, all the soldiers silently gathered in the huge tents, waiting for Ge Zhanjing's orders.

"Ahem......"

"Comrades, the order of the Supreme Military Commissar has been given."

"We're going to a place where we may never turn back."

"All the princes are hot-blooded men, fearless of bloodshed, fearless of life and death, this was the case before, and I believe it will be in the future."

In the speaker, Ge Zhanjing's voice was low and trembling.

As commander-in-chief of the legion, he had never been so excited.

300,000 people were shocked.

Everyone is aware that what they are going to face is a terrible situation.

Otherwise, the iron-blooded temperament of Yi Ge Zhanjing would never be so excited.

But the throbbing was only for a moment.

Soon, the expressions of the 300,000 soldiers became solemn, and their eyes became firm.

Even when they know that there is no way back, they still have no regrets.

In the speaker, Ge Zhanjing was silent, and finally slowly spoke, telling the cause and effect of this march.

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders.

Originally, he could have concealed the message that the end times were coming.

But after much consideration, he finally decided to tell the secret.

He believed in his soldiers, and believed that even the most cruel truths could be accepted by them.

Soldiers are not afraid of death.

But the soldiers are afraid of death.

Therefore, Ge Zhanjing decided that no matter whether he lived or died, he had to make his soldiers clear.

When they learned that the end times were coming, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

"So if we go now, we may never see our parents, wife and children again."

"So this is a time to say goodbye to this world."

"You are all my soldiers, and your courage and ability are in no way inferior to the world's first-class corps."

"Therefore, I hope that the princes can work together with me to shoulder the national mission!"

At this point, Ge Zhanjing's words came to an abrupt end.

Now, everything is understood.

It turns out that this world is about to cease to be.

It turns out that they are most likely the last spark in this world.

In the 128th regiment, every soldier had red eyes.

They clenched their fists, as if ashamed that they were able to be chosen survivors.

After a few seconds of silence, a person suddenly stood up in the 128th regiment headquarters.

"Regiment Commander, I apply to be transferred back to the front line of the underground Dragon City construction."

"I'm not afraid of death, I can give the chance of life to others."

His words of indignation were like a torrent that broke the last.

In an instant, people's hearts move.

"Captain, I apply too!"

"Commander, so am I!"

……

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of voices resounded in the headquarters of the 128th Regiment.

It's not just the 128 regiment.

In the entire Northwest Construction Corps, the sound of application resounded.

The high-pitched voice faintly reached the corps headquarters.

His soldiers really lived up to expectations, all of them were hot-blooded men, and none of them were afraid of death.

In the depths of Ge Zhanjing's heart, a wave of blood surged up.

"Not being afraid of death does not mean that you have to take the initiative to die."

"We received an order to rush to the predetermined location and build the last ecological base on the human road."

"Now, I order, the whole army is assembled, and the regiment is used as a unit to prepare supplies and baggage."

"An hour later, the 128th Regiment took the lead, and the rest of the regiments followed as ordered!"

At the sound of an order, the whole army was mobilized.

Military orders are like mountains, and they are definitely not as simple as words.

Before the military order is issued, soldiers can be enthusiastic, can ask for war, or even apply for transfer.

But once the order is given, it must be obeyed by all members.

At this time, any bargaining is considered to be disobedience, and it will be court-martialed or executed on the spot.

Therefore, from the moment the order was issued, the entire group army was mobilized to prohibit noise and chaos.

Each of the more than 300,000 people acted swiftly and silently like a clockwork machine.

Looking down from the sky, it's like watching a silent mime.

11 a.m.

Several regiments are already ready to go.

11.30 a.m.

With the roar of the machine, the 128th regiment took the lead.

The 129th regiment followed.

This was followed by the 221st Regiment and the 232nd Map Regiment......

The 300,000-strong army slowly unfolded, and more than 10,000 military trucks and baggage spiraled out of an area within a radius of 100 kilometers, like a long dragon out of the water, and the scene was magnificent.

The whole legion walked at night, almost day and night, and rushed to the coordinate place.

December 14, 5 a.m. sharp.

Qin Ge, as usual, stood on the roof of the Special Office Building, looking at the direction of the sunrise in the east.

A catastrophe is coming, and the sky is abnormal.

The early time of sunrise has broken thousands of years of human cognition.

As early as four o'clock in the morning, the sun was already hanging over the sky.

Previously, the heat had been going on for months, and people had gradually moved from panic to calm.

But today, the strange weather once again broke people's conventional wisdom.

There is no scorching air.

There is no scorching sun.

Even though the sun still hangs high above the sky.

But at this moment, the white sun was like a round of ice pills, bright, but not hot.

Qin Ge stretched out his hand slightly.

Where the fingers touched, the air was moist and even cold.

The temperature seems to drop a lot suddenly, and the air inhaled into the lungs is cool and refreshing.

"It's cooled down."

"It's finally coming."

Qin Ge's mouth muttered in a low voice.

Although he traveled from that era of the fall of civilization.

Although the horror of the end had already been engraved in his mind.

However, when the day finally came, his nerves were still slightly tense.

Now, the fate of the Dragon Kingdom, and even the entire human civilization, is tied to him alone.

If it succeeds, the fortunes of the country will be reversed.

If you fail, you will be crushed.

He is not afraid of life and death.

His awe was a mission that weighed on his shoulders.

Just as Qin Ge was meditating, footsteps slowly came from behind him.

It was Yang Qi who came up with someone from the secretariat.

"Director Qin, this is the latest document this morning."

The secretary walked up to him and handed him the papers. After that, he respectfully stepped aside.

In the face of this person who is trying to carry the fortunes of the country, the entire special office respects him like a god.

Qin Ge flipped through it casually.

The first was a top-secret document with no desk, no captions on it, just a few unidentified figures.

Qin Ge only glanced at it, and his eyes flashed with relief.

Those numbers are actually a set of latitude and longitude coordinate points, which are the current location of the Southwest Construction Corps.

Soldiers are fast.

The Southwest Corps really lived up to expectations, traveling day and night, and now it was only two days away from its intended station.