Earth Destruction Plan

Chapter 660: Veteran line

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"Major General Lange was killed!"

"The Queensland flagship is occupied, and those lunatics have spread all over the fleet!"

On the Queensland Central Command Ship, the most severely affected state, the last remaining transport team leader Allen held the laser gun and held the last position.

As the soldiers’ food intake suddenly increased, the commander, Major General Lange, sent his team to the headquarters of Starport to transport fresh water and food ingredients. This transportation team was lucky to escape the craziest stage of the hidden spread of the epidemic, and wait for them. When I returned to my flagship, I found that everyone had started to attack each other, blood and murder spread all over the flagship.

This group of veterans didn’t understand what had happened, and the country announced that it had blocked the access channels of the Queensland and the main ship formation. They had nowhere to go, so they had to hide in the material storage warehouse...

Today’s landlords are the best young men, and some of the veterans who entered the Starfleet early have waited for a lifetime, but the blood moon people have not arrived in their golden age of youth. Now they are over fifty and retired and returned to Earth. Unable to adapt to the new life, they can only retreat to the second line and continue to spend their lives in the interstellar fleet. They are responsible for the transportation of food and weaponry of the fleet. Although the logistics work is not hard, and they give priority to food and drink, they are not happy.

"We are not workers after all!" Deputy Captain Clem often complained, "We are also fighters trained by the land country, but our life is a little short, let the gang of **** young men take the upper hand, huh, if it is the blood moon man Which round to get them twenty years earlier? In that case, I can also drive an air-to-sky fighter to fight the enemy! Alas, there are now more than sixty people, helpless..."

"Come on, why don't you contribute to the country? Do you think our work is not important? What would we eat without our little rascals? How can we fight without eating enough?" Allen teased unhappily, and didn't know. Are these words for Clem or for himself.

What a nightmare! Old Lieutenant Allen muttered and slowly fiddled with the communicator in his hand.

"Boss, when are we going to hide here?" The transport officer, Barry, impatiently tightened the screw on his right leg with a screwdriver. He is a natural person, and his right leg was a little disabled when he was born. The youngest of the old guys.

"Why don't I know? This is not being contacted, the fleet is messed up like this, and there has been no news from above, so I have to wait!" Allen said heartily.

It was at this time that bad news came one by one, the flagship was occupied by lunatics, the commander was killed, and the fleet was plunged into chaos. It seemed that there were fewer and fewer people still keeping their consciousness fresh.

Suddenly, the communicator in Allen's hand finally found the right channel, and a line of text jumped out: "Chongming Fleet Commander Lieutenant General Livingston ordered that the officers and soldiers of the ship activated the c-cell device in the oxygen supply module, and the blood moon man was fighting to the end. one person!"

"C cell?" Allen turned his head and asked Clem, "Have you heard of this kind of thing?"

Clem shook his head: "I don't know..."

"It's numb, the device is placed at the oxygen supply pump. There are all lunatics outside. It is estimated that there is no normal person!" Allen stood up.

"Why are you going?" Clem asked. "That's a combat order. You are a transport commander and it has nothing to do with you!"

"There is no one in the fleet now able to execute the superior order..." Allen sighed, "You old guys are hiding here, I'll be back when I go!"

"Are you crazy too? So many lunatics shoot and kill people randomly, can you get back when you go out?" Clem said, "Our mission is to transport, not to fight against our own people!"

"You are wrong, I am a transport captain, that's right, but my primary identity is a soldier of the land country! Now that there are orders on it, we must execute it! What's more, we are the unit responsible for transportation and supply, the oxygen supply warehouse. Work has something to do with us!" Allen checked his laser gun and said that it was a good-looking soldier. They almost rarely did daily target practice. They hadn’t charged it for a long time, and the laser gun’s energy was only left. A small half.

Barry put away his screwdriver and moved his right leg. It was not bad: "I will also go with you. Since the country has ordered the release of these c-cells, it may be a cure for this madness. We can't stand by! "

"Let's go too!" Several veterans were boring in this sweltering warehouse, and stood up one after another.

"Well, our Queensland Central Command Ship is counting on us old guys!" Allen squinted, wrinkled and smiled.

"Oh, a bunch of lunatics!" Deputy Captain Clem had no choice but to stand up and move his old bones. "I can't understand the young people now. Now that I have this opportunity, give them something. Look at the color!"

As he said, he took the lead and opened the door of the storage room. Five or six veterans bowed their probes, fumbled out of the warehouse, and walked towards the oxygen supply warehouse.

Tweeted! A laser light flew over Allen's ears, facing the end of the corridor, several red-eyed soldiers rushed over with their guns. Allen raised his hand without saying a word and put down the leader, and then hurriedly hid behind the wall to hide.

"Clem, do you remember the training you received when you were young?" Allen shouted.

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu has been elected as a first-class non-commissioned officer in the Interstellar Fleet!" Clem shot down his opponent with two shots, and then stunned a soldier who rushed forward with his rifle. "Come with me!" The oxygen supply warehouse is not far away!"

However, as soon as a few veterans rushed out of the heavy machinery compartment, they were suppressed in a low-lying area by the oncoming violent artillery fire, and could no longer advance for half a step. Those crazy soldiers did not care about any tactical random shooting. The surrounding boats dinged and dinged, sparks flew everywhere.

This groove is too shallow, almost unable to hide five or six of them. Half of the body of the last veteran was exposed. He was shot in the knee and blood was spilled on the floor! Then two more people were hit by stray bullets. One of them had a big cut in the head by shrapnel, and blood was shed all over the face...

"It's numb, it's not a way to go on like this!" Deputy Captain Clem dragged his comrades towards him, gritted his teeth and took out two random nail mines from his arms. This kind of grenade is an invention of the land country, and it will explode. Numerous metal needles were emitted to the surroundings, which did not damage the environment much, but only killed the soldiers. He rang the grenade and threw it out. With an explosion, the soldiers were instantly pierced by arrows and died on the spot.

Several veterans helped each other climb out of the bunker and slowly walked into the oxygen supply room. Allen put down the wounded soldier and found the button marked "Danger" according to the blueprint position given on the communicator.

At this moment, it was the voice of Lieutenant General Livingston that echoed in the entire fleet's broadcast system: "Once we are infected with the zombie virus, we are dead, and only the body of this soldier is still fighting~www .wuxiaspot.com~For the honor of the land and country, I will do my last blood!"

"I wipe it!" Alan stretched out the hand of the release button and pulled it back. "I thought it was something to stop this madness. I didn't expect it to be the poisonous fog that turned us all into zombie warriors..."

"Press...Anyway, we are already trapped here, and the lunatics behind are about to catch up! Since the head of state made such a decision, he must have his reason!" An veteran was shot in the chest and burned by a laser. After going through a hole, the blood in his mouth kept pouring out while talking.

Clem wiped the blood from his face and walked to Captain Allen's side. The two looked at each other and then turned to the red button: "I said, we are just a few low-level veterans, performing tasks. It’s our bounden duty. Don’t think about why, how, or how. This is the first thing we learned when we entered the military academy..."

Allen nodded resolutely: "Military orders are like a mountain!"

Yes! Clem also solemnly recited the first sentence of the military regulations, the military command is like a mountain!

Two people, with two big hands, pressed down on the huge red button at the same time......***3***6***9***

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