In the middle of the man-made continent of India, a dream-like complex of majestic and resplendent buildings covered the horizon at the end of Vincent's field of vision, standing tall on the earth.
Vincent took a deep look at the continuous line of buildings at the end of his field of vision, covering the entire horizon, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
After today, this city may be burned to the ground in the war, and no one may come to settle here for a long time in the future.
"Report! Team 1 and Team 2 are all here, ready to listen to the captain's instructions at any time!" The young adjutant loudly reported the current situation to Vincent with an almost broken voice. He was just a newcomer, but he was lucky enough to be selected to participate in the disaster matrix. Although they were only doing logistical work in the rear and could not fight head-on, they were also entrusted with important tasks. This made him feel excited and excited, and even his voice involuntarily increased a few degrees.
"Call the command center. The Omega unit has arrived at the designated location and is ready to take action at any time -" Vincent's ears were sore from the loud voice of the young adjutant. While issuing the order, he couldn't help but look at the latter a few more times. He calmly ordered, "Next, the 1st team will follow my instructions at any time. The 2nd team will be on standby and the command authority will be temporarily transferred to the adjutant. The adjutant should always pay attention to the frontline signals and direct the 2nd team to act according to the original plan."
"yes!"
Although the young adjutant tightened his face and deliberately pretended to have a stern expression, as if he was facing a powerful enemy, his eyes that rolled around and his deafening roar had betrayed his true mood - this child I can hardly contain the excitement in my heart...
Not only him, there are many guards in the team. Although their faces are hidden under the shadow of hoods, Vincent can still read their true mood at the moment from the slight changes in their faces.
Those guards who are excited and eager to try as if they are ready to show off their talents at any time are mostly new generation guards who are relatively unfamiliar. Although they have several missions to deal with and contain the mother body of disasters, they are only limited to containing the spread on the periphery. , the new generation of guards like the young adjutant have neither had the experience of facing the disaster mother body several times, nor do they know its horror and horror. Therefore, in this plan, these guards mainly ensure the important work of logistics support in safe areas, and Provide remote assistance to the main battlefield.
The main force of this crusade is the elite guards of the Rebellion Guards - they are either elites who have faced the mother of disaster many times and survived, or they are veterans who have been fighting since the time of the crusade against the Miracle Saint, and this rich Their experience against the enemy ensures that they have a higher probability of surviving when faced with emergencies.
Most of these people are familiar faces in Vincent's eyes, they are old comrades who have fought side by side for many years. Now these people who are most aware of the horror of the disaster matrix all have solemn expressions, as if they are facing a formidable enemy, staring at them. The endless building complex at the end of the field of vision.
Vincent glanced at the two groups of people with completely opposite emotions in the team, and a thought suddenly came to his mind:
After today's crusade, how many familiar faces will survive?
What they have to face is not the kind of flesh and blood monster that continues to multiply and expand from the flesh fragments before, but the body of the mother body of disaster. No one knows what accidents will happen, even if the battlefield is laid out in advance and the traps are dug. , ambushes and countermeasures were also set up and two-thirds of the elite rebel guards and some pioneers who were good at fighting were deployed, but this was still a difficult battle.
I'm afraid not one out of ten people can survive.
"The preliminary arrangements are completed, the guidance beacon in the city has been turned on, and the resonance signal is being released to the outside to induce the mother of disaster to come! All units, please be prepared!"
"The support team has begun to guide mental calibration and is waiting for the next order! Please prepare for each attack team to enter the scene!"
"Repeat! The support team begins to guide the mental calibration..."
A series of contacts ringing in his ears interrupted Vincent's contemplation. The young adjutant beside him had already started to guide his mental calibration according to the contacts in the command center. He shook his head violently to dispel the random thoughts in his mind, and turned around to issue the order.
"Team 1 organizes their equipment! Take out their weapons! Activate the purification barrier! Listen to my orders! Be ready to jump into the battlefield at any time!"
Uh-huh!
The long swords were unsheathed and emitted a clear sword sound. The elite guards with serious faces and dignified expressions uniformly pulled out the long swords shining with dim light at their waists. At the same time, they made a fist with their left hand and gently held the eight-pointed star amulet on their chests.
Invisible and qualityless purification barriers unfold one after another. This is an important barrier to protect them from being contaminated after entering the venue.
The atmosphere suddenly reached freezing point. No one spoke, no one made any unnecessary noise, and even breathing was suppressed to a minimum, as if they were afraid that too much sound would break the delicate balance and lead to accidents.
The calm before the storm did not last long. After a few short and excruciating minutes, the command center lost contact.
"The signal of the mother body of disaster has been detected! It is approaching rapidly! The estimated contact time is still sixty seconds! All teams, please pay attention, the mother body of disaster will arrive in sixty seconds. The support team behind the mother body will immediately guide Wishes to clean up the scene and eliminate Those who have nothing to do with it! All the attacking teams enter the scene at the same time to suppress them!"
"Repeat it again! The support team behind the mother of disaster immediately guides the wishing team to clear the field! Each attacking team enters the field at the same time to suppress it!"
Following the communication from the command center, a blue projection light screen appeared in front of the team captains in different areas of the dusty wasteland with no green vegetation. The light screen condensed into constantly flashing numbers. The numbers started to jump from 60 to 59, then to 58...
Vincent watched the numbers on the projection light screen in front of him dance. Until now, he could not agree with the Pioneers' decision this time, using the lives of tens of millions of people as bargaining chips and bait to put them in danger. According to Saint's moral standards, this was something that he could not accept at all.
Although many pioneers within the Pioneer Council resisted this resolution, the plan was finally finalized - because judging from the cracked behavioral rules, simple guidance and resonance devices cannot successfully induce the matrix of disaster. , only by placing bait heavy enough around the guidance point and resonance device to attract her attention can she be led into the trap that the pioneers and rebel guards have already prepared.
The lives of tens of millions of people and their biomass are the bait chosen by the Pioneer Council to attract the attention of the Disaster Mother.
As the captain of the Rebel Guards, he does not have the ability to intervene at a higher level, so he can only obey the decisions of the Pioneer Council.
Even if he has a grudge, he will carry out the task because it is his responsibility.
But Vincent still remembers why he joined the Rebel Guards, and he still remembers why the Trail Blazers started the War of Miracles and the Age of Miracles to change the world...
In order to protect people's current peace and create an era where people can live better...
When the number returned to zero, the sky at the end of the field of vision suddenly darkened. The dark clouds seemed to be forcibly squeezed together by some powerful force. The black clouds could no longer maintain their position under the squeeze and blending of that inexplicable force. It became like a cloud, and became like some kind of liquid surging and rolling in the sky, like a black ocean, and then the black ocean hanging upside down in the sky began to slowly fall to the ground.
And the continuous building complex that occupies the entire horizon has also changed. The splendid building complex has begun to lose its glorious appearance and gradually decay and collapse. The dream-like hazy light has turned into shadowy and twisted ghosts. The buildings are covered with shadows. Swollen, deformed sarcomas and twisting tentacles sprouted out of thin air, and some purple-black 'stains' began to appear on the ground. Soon these 'stains' rapidly expanded on the ground, forming a patch on the surface that looked like flesh and mud. Creeps, incubations, and contamination first manifest themselves in these artifacts of the power of wishing! .
Disaster is coming!
At the same time, two voices sounded in the wilderness with no difference at all.
"Wish Network, immediately transfer all non-combatants in the city at the end of the field of vision!"
"Team 1 is all ready! Jump into the battlefield!"
