"Emergency notification! Emergency notification! Because our military will implement major measures, it will cause ecological changes around the world! I hope you know! Please also reassure the general public that Earth China is still fighting! Still fighting!"
Letters of "newspapers" were spread in all directions, followed by the sound of loudspeakers on the roadside.
Mountain roads are difficult to travel, especially dark mountain roads.
The military base located deep in the mountains is still intensively preparing a series of things to prepare for the plan.
Teacher Liu’s – Interstellar Migration.
Whether you succeed in the future and whether you survive is already in the hands of others.
Although the military and political officials are extremely disgusted with this fate of being controlled, they are powerless to do anything about it. They even... gradually got used to it.
"If you fall behind, you will be beaten." This saying from a hundred years ago is still applicable today!
No way, they have no way.
It's just helpless.
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“Take inventory!”
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"Additional staff!"
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In a huge underground base, people shuttle back and forth. They wear various uniforms and move in groups or teams.
Some people are driving, and some are riding horses,
Most of them are off-road vehicles, military, civilian, and government vehicles.
There are all kinds of people, but the same thing is that everyone is dusty and almost no one has a clean face.
Because there is a fire line that is hundreds of miles long outside here, the smoke and dust raised by the war outside fall from the sky to the ground and linger for a long time.
Several officers in the center of the bunker were reading the list to the red-headed documents in their hands, while people on the side were looking for names one by one against paper documents or electronic screens.
These names are all top talents. They don't need to run for their lives as countless people will come forward to rescue them.
These people are the hope for the survival and development of a race.
Behind these senior officials were soldiers lined up neatly, with live weapons and nuclear bombs ready at any time.
They will line up and leave with instructions one after another, and they are also the last "elite" in "their" hands now.
In a civilian gathering place not far away, soldiers in military uniforms were looking for new soldiers among the crowd. If they met the conditions, they would all be taken away!
This time is not that time, this is a life and death moment, special circumstances are treated with special treatment.
When the entire civilization is unable to make its own choices about life and death, then its founders naturally lose many rights to choose.
"Political commissar, 80% of S-level personnel have been verified and guaranteed, more than 60% of A-level personnel have been verified and guaranteed, and about 50% of B-level personnel have been verified. Do we want to expand the list next? As of now
According to the situation, we can also expand the total number by 10% to 20%." After verifying the list, the clerk closed the list and turned to an old man over seventy years old and said.
The old man was full of anger and said loudly: "Leave the excess resources to the top! There is one S-class personnel! Never give up if you can't give up! Create opportunities even if there are no opportunities! As for what A-class and B-class can do in my opinion
If you can’t survive, just let him be!”
Next to him, an old man of about the same age adjusted his glasses and tugged on his sleeves. What this old man said was serious. You still have to pay attention to your words in such public places, otherwise it will inevitably happen.
Being cared about by villains, they have never seen anything disgusting in all their years of living.
"Old Huang, what do you think?"
A fat old man in Chinese tunic suit sat on a chair and leaned back. The small rattan chair was filled to the brim and made a squeaking sound. Old Huang put one hand on the table in front of him and moved his fingers rhythmically.
He knocked on the wooden table and shook his eyebrows: "I'm old, I can't worry about these things. By the way, are all the people on the special list already there?"
The angry old man in front of him was smoking a cigarette and doubled over because he choked and coughed while listening to what he was talking about.
He said he is older, so what does that mean to him?
"Ouch! Political Commissar Li, when you get older, you should smoke less and learn from me! Drink tea. Haha." The man known as Lao Huang laughed twice.
"You little bastard! When you get to my age, try it! See if you can still hold your broken teapot! You're such a fat soldier and you still have the nerve to laugh at me, haha, it's ridiculous!" Political Commissar Li stared in anger.
Not light.
Although this old Huang is called "Lao Huang, Lao Huang", he is actually the youngest among the people in their circle. But he holds real power in his hands. He has many contacts and cannot be called "Xiao Huang" when meeting each other. No one has been promoted.
You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.
Lao Huang smiled and said nothing, sipping his own tea.
The old man wearing glasses closed his eyes and thought for a while before taking over the conversation: "If I remember correctly, there are two more people on the special list, one is the fifth or sixth, and the other is the old man."
Lao Huang sat up straight, rubbing his tea cup with his fingers, and his face became a little more serious: "He? Why doesn't he come over? It should be said that their strength can easily break through the early defense line of the insects."
"Who knows what the old immortal is thinking? Now that the communication is interrupted, he is doing whatever he wants! No one knows what he wants to do! But his granddaughter seems to be more reliable than him. As for the fifth and sixth, this guy
, whoever is his superior will sigh!" Political Commissar Li picked up Lao Huang's teapot and took two sips.
Political Commissar Li put the teapot back on Lao Huang's tea tray. Lao Huang waved his hand and pushed the teapot and tray aside, thinking that it was rare for an old man to reach this position with his temper.
"Then what should we do? Send someone to fish it out? Now we're not even sure where it is. Who knows how much it will cost." The old man with glasses asked in a friendly voice.
Lao Huang waved his hand to stop him: "No, they, the people on this special list, have made preparations long before the war broke out, and those who can arrive will definitely be the first! If they haven't arrived now, then they haven't arrived at all.
Think about it! The people on this list are thinking just like you and me, and no one can control them."
"Why!"
"Okay, let's do this first."
However, at this moment, a soldier rushed in from the tunnel entrance!
"Reporting to the chief! The Intelligence Department is in emergency! Many planets in the solar system are occupied by swarms of insects. They seem to be frantically absorbing the energy of other planets to attack the earth! The outer fireball seemed to have been launched from one of the planets the day before! And! We also have
It seems that there are traces of Rena’s activity in the solar system!”
"Rena?"
The three bosses all frowned, and Lao Huang rubbed his fingers against the wall of the purple sand cup!
At this time, another soldier wearing aerospace-grade armor rushed in!
"Xiao Lun reported: Xiong Xin sensed that the position of Lieyang had changed!"
"Fire sun!"
Lao Huang couldn't sit still anymore and stood up with a bang!
The three officials looked at each other.
The old man wearing glasses whispered: "Something big happened..."