"Soldiers are proud of defending their country and marching their bodies, but my soldiers!"
". Shouldn't be sacrificed like this!"
"Who did it? Don't tell any bullshits! The terrorist attack of the Digital Life Sect! "
"If they have such energy, why do they have terrorist attacks! It would be better to directly establish a regime and overthrow the people's alliance!"
In the temporary camp.
One of the main persons in charge of the Space Elevator Program, General Yang Song, was furious and roared with the phone and hung up the phone angrily.
Bang!
The fist, covered in dust and had no time to clean, hit the table.
The middle-aged man, who was also in a mess, and was holding gauze on his shoulders, bowed in pain.
His heart is bleeding.
The losses this time were too heavy.
Although he is a general, the actual name of the troops he leads should be the Space Force.
As the name suggests, it relies on the space station established by humans in space and the pilot station to serve as a pioneer and investigator of human beings.
Diverent responsibilities include scientific research and experiments, space exploration, helping mankind to find the way forward, clear threats, protect the earth, etc.
Before this, Yang Song was a general of the Air Force.
After taking over the important task of navigating humans, he also brought most of the elite backbones of the Air Force over to train astronauts.
This time, the space elevator was destroyed and the space station fell, resulting in the fact that one of the ten elite backbones he brought was not yet available.
The same loss also included a large number of astronauts, scientific researchers, technical backbones, etc.
Such heavy losses made General Yang Song, who was almost buried in the ruins, fainted and fell into a coma.
But he can't.
He must stand in the last shift before being removed from his post or being escorted to the military court.
He cannot escape the responsibility of causing significant losses within his responsibilities, and even affecting whether mankind can successfully escape the accident of the doomsday disaster in the future.
But that was the future, now he could only contact the support troops stationed around him as quickly as possible to come to rescue the disaster.
Just when General Yang Song was filled with grief and anger, he had nowhere to vent.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The office door was knocked. "Enter."
Two figures pushed the door forward and walked in. "Report, General!" The visitor stood at the desk, standing straight, and greeted him saluted.
Yang Song hurriedly replied the gift and asked without raising his head, "How many wounded people have been rescued so far? Has the dead increased? When will the second batch of support arrive as soon as possible?"
But the opponent did not answer immediately. Yang Song, who was waiting with his head down, was dissatisfied and looked up.
The next second, the man was stunned.
Looking at the familiar figure standing in front of me, I didn't say anything for a long time.
He said with incredible expression on his face and his voice trembled.
"Xiao Xiaoan?"
The person who came was Yang An.
There is also Zhang Peng, commander of the Air Force Base in Gabon, who is also a comrade-in-arms of Liu Peiqiang's parents. "Yes, sir." Yang An smiled loudly at the man.
After the death of parents in this world, Yang An entered the Air Force with excellent results and met Yang Song, who was responsible for training special talents.
Yang Song had no children and fell in love with Yang An as usual and became Yang An's guardian, who Yang An called him "Uncle Yang".
Although the two were not related by blood, Yang Song treated Yang An as if he was a biological child, even too much.
The reason why Yang Song was so sad was that Yang An was mostly sacrificed in this attack.
Now when he saw Yang An standing in front of him, his voice trembled a little.
Yang An stepped forward and whispered, "Uncle Yang, I'm fine."
It can be seen from the naked eye that a hint of joy stains the man's eyebrows.
He breathed a sigh of relief. "It's fine if it's okay. Just come back."
At this moment, Yang Song is no longer a general, but just a father who hopes that the child will return.
Zhang Peng on the side also felt the same way, and there was a smile on his fat face.
"General, Yang An helped rescue the wounded just now, but I encountered him and brought him together."
Yang Song was a little more serious, looked at Yang An and nodded, "You are doing it right, but you have to measure your ability. Yes, are you injured? "
Yang An shook his head, "I have something important to report to you."
Yang Song raised his eyebrows and saw Yang An with a solemn look on his face , nodded, "What's the matter?"
But Yang An did not answer immediately, but turned his head apologetically and looked at Zhang Peng.
"Ah? Can't I listen?" Zhang Peng was a little curious. Seeing Yang An's eyes, the two of them looked at each other and pointed at their noses in surprise.
Yang An smiled.
Zhang Peng nodded angrily, "Okay, I'll go and do it first."
Before leaving and closing the door, Yang An heard Zhang Peng mutter, "What a big deal, I'm this The old commander couldn't know that this kid had his wings as Peiqiang. "
Wait for the room to quiet down.
Yang Song suppressed the joy in his heart and signaled that Yang An could say anything.
Yang An was silent for a moment, and then said word by word. "I should know who the real murderer behind this attack is."
As soon as this statement came out.
Yang Song's expression gradually became stiff, and he looked at Yang An with incredible eyes, as if seeking verification.
Seeing Yang An's unwavering eyes.
Yang Song's body trembled, and he grabbed Yang An's shoulder, with bloodshot eyes wide open. "Who? Who is it? Which organization did it!!!" Yang An knew that Yang Song would be very excited.
He did not answer immediately, quietly staring at the man with an out of control expression and whispered.
"Uncle Yang."
After a moment, Yang Song calmed down his anger, let go of Yang An's shoulder, adjusted his emotions before he said in a deep voice. "Now you can say it." Yang An turned his head first and glanced at the camera in the office facing the desk.
Seeing the red light flashing in it, Yang An cursed a touch of mockery.
Yang Song also followed Yang An's gaze, thinking that he was worried about surveillance issues. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Yang An whisper. "Uncle Yang, do you believe there is a mastermind behind the scenes who are hiding in the dark and secretly manipulating the fate of mankind?"
2044 is destined to be a year of sadness in the world.
This year, global wars continued to spread.
This year, the space elevator fell, the space station crashed, and the largest building built in human history collapsed, with losses exceeding 200 billion US dollars.
The personnel losses were even more heavy, almost all astronauts and a large number of experienced scientific researchers and technical personnel were lost.
But this year was also the first year of the Apocalypse by later generations.
Because from this year, the fate of mankind has separated from the original line of destiny and turned into a new destiny that no one can predict the future.
But in the eyes of people at that time, this meant that the hope of the spacecraft voyage had basically disappeared, and humans seemed to have only one way left to go. That is to implement the mountain moving and month-by-month plan, build 10,000 planetary engines, and start a long journey of escape that lasts 2,500 years.
The capital of Dongda University!
It was snowing heavily, and the world was covered with silver.
It seems that as the doomsday approaches, the weather on the earth has also become abnormal, the temperature has dropped by 0.7 degrees compared with the previous hundred years, and it is still falling. It seems that the Little Ice Age is coming again.
International Airport, a special flight landed on the runway, and the wide tires rubbed against the slightly frozen ground, and a stream of white smoke came out.
Fortunately, the landing was finally smooth.
Received the instruction.
Yang An followed Yang Song to return to the capital from warm Gabon, located at the equator.
As soon as he walked out of the plane, the coldness came to his face as if he wanted to freeze the whole person. Yang An looked around and saw a snowy area, a feeling of snow falling from the north. "It may be a little cold, wear thicker." Behind him, Yang Song, who was rushing back with him, was wearing a regular dress and handed him a brand new coat to Yang Andu.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading! "It's okay." Yang An grinned and refused the coat. He was just a thin wool sweater, but it was enough. He was not afraid of the cold.
Although the planetary rank is swallowing, even a lot of time is just the beginning of the path of cultivation.
But in this world, it is already considered a superman who flies to the sky and escapes the earth. In ancient times, Yang An was a god who was believed in.
It's a little cold, so it's no problem.
Yang Song nodded, with an old father's melancholy on his face. He was obviously a child he raised, but why did he suddenly become unfamiliar?
The two of them have not yet walked down the temporary steps.
Below, two men in suits who had been waiting for a long time came forward.
Behind them there are three luxury bulletproof cars with flags, waiting with double flashes.
"General Yang Song! Welcome back."
"Yeah." Yang Song nodded.
Among the people who came to greet him, a handsome 30-year-old man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Yang An. "This is Lieutenant Colonel Yang An. Hello, I am Fang Ping from the security department. Please come with us. The leader wants to see you."
As expected.
Yang An and Yang Song got into the car together.
The car is as warm as spring.
Start the vehicle and move forward smoothly without feeling any sway.
It can be seen that the driver is superb.
The noise outside could not be transmitted into the car at all, and no one was talking in the car.
Take a bus through the spacious street.
Yang An looked out the window, people were coming and going, pedestrians were wrapped tightly, and they were flying in the heavy snow, and they were queuing up to buy products that were available for limited time.
This is because the previous solar storm hit the earth, causing forty percent of the damage to electronic equipment, and coupled with years of war, life has been regressed for fifty years.
Dongda can barely supply daily necessities, but Yang An knows that many places do not even have basic daily necessities.
The population has dropped by one quarter from more than 8 billion in the Golden Age, and is still falling at an unexpected rate.
It is expected to fall below 4 billion or even 3 billion within 20 years.
"You can still afford vegetables and fruits now, but in another ten years."
Yang An shook his head and sighed.
At that time, vegetables and fruits will become luxury goods that only special groups can enjoy.
At the moment of a world disaster, personal power is too small.
However, as an elite pilot, Yang An was at the highest level of supplies, and his feelings were not obvious.
The convoy quickly drove to a quiet area away from the hustle and bustle. "We're here." Fang Ping, the co-pilot, spoke.
Yang An got off the car, and after a series of inspections, he separated from Yang Song and came to a conference room alone.
According to expectations, it was said that the conference room was more like an interrogation room, with more than a dozen serious staff members sitting opposite the silver long table.
The scene is very big. "Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please sit down." The middle-aged woman in the center held her glasses and stood up to signal.
Yang An sat down behind the rectangular desk.
"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please describe your name, position, and resume."
Faced with these routine inquiries.
Yang An shook his head, and an invisible majesty gradually spread out from his body, filling the room.
For a moment, Yang An, who should have been at a disadvantage, became the center of public view, facing the more than a dozen investigators who were silent on the other side, and even suppressed the other side.
This scene made some big shots who were observing through the single-sided glass narrow their eyes. "Time is tight, so we might as well skip meaningless topics." Yang An knocked on the table and said softly.
This uncooperable attitude made the investigators on the other side frown, but soon the order sounded in their headphones.
"Okay, please tell me about the crash of the space elevator and the space station, and your personal guess."
"No." Yang An shook his head and straightened his body a little.
Or because his body is too majestic, the pressure makes people breathe a little heavier, and Yang An moves like a mountain pressing towards the opposite side.
"It's not a guess, it's a fact!"
After saying that, before the person opposite was spoken, Yang An said seriously.
"In 1987, an unknown message was received around the world, with a string of numbers '2044' written on it. Now everyone should know that this number corresponds to the most tragic space disaster in history."
As soon as this statement was made, the reviewers on the other side were a little surprised.
After all, their authority is not enough to know this top-secret news, and there are only no more than a thousand people in the whole world who know this secret.
Yang An turned his head and looked at the one-way glass. Although it seemed like it was just an ordinary wall, he could feel dozens of gazes on the opposite side observing him.
Yang An gave himself the talent of "righteousness".
Then he continued. "I think, from March to now, six months ago, countries around the world are trying to investigate who was the mysterious organization that sent messages to humans early warnings fifty-seven years ago. "
"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please don't deviate from the topic." Finally, the investigator, who was suddenly washed away by Yang An's momentum, knocked on the table and stopped him.
Yang An did not stand straight. Instead, he looked at the surveillance camera on the wall of the room and shook his head slightly, "I have told Uncle Yang that the born intelligent life is monitoring humans. You are nothing Didn't listen, is it still safe to monitor?"
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The examiners were too late to get angry at Yang An’s failure to cooperate. They keenly captured the word ‘intelligent life’ and were shocked.
"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An. What do you mean?"
The middle-aged woman asked immediately. "I said, it's very simple. From the beginning of the birth of the human Internet, a ghost that has been dormant in the Internet and has never been discovered, and a smart life that is still slightly immature."
Yang An said casually as he looked at the camera.
"It can easily control and manipulate the Internet, secretly learn human knowledge, and deduce the future of human beings. The facts prove that its deduction is indeed very accurate, and human beings have been moving forward according to its deduction."
"You think 2044 is a reminder What?” Yang An asked back, and then mocked without waiting for the answer. "No, this is just an arrogant criminal, a letter of challenge and a criminal preview sent to mankind fifty-seven years in advance." "Then assuming these are true, Why does it do this? Force humans to give up hope? Completely perish? Then this intelligent life will disappear. "It is true that everyone has heard what Yang An said once, but it is still shocking to hear it again.
This means that there is a mastermind behind the scenes that humans cannot control, who have been monitoring humans
Yang An nodded and continued to explain. "So, it requires humans to follow the route it presets and completely give up the digital life and the ark plan."
" Turn around and do your best to implement the only possible plan, that is, the Wandering Earth Plan!"
(This chapter ends)