Xixi Fengrui was at the scene and didn't want to look back at the scene. In fact, the rejecters, the headquarters, and even all mankind soon saw it.
Under high-altitude satellite images, almost the entire pole region has been enveloped in a grand light.
Everyone knows that the traction field has not yet been completed, but its scale is already like a towering devil's palace. It originally had a blue light shield on the outside, but now, it seems that there are thousands of rays of light that continue to scatter from the center. The light is bright, dazzling, and even dazzling.
The energy fluctuations made a blazing sound in the air.
At this moment, even ordinary people in this world can already draw a definite conclusion: the unfinished traction field has been started.
With its size and current energy performance, when it is completed, another huge and sharp army will definitely appear on this blue planet where humans live.
No one knows what will be in it, whether it will be completely irresistible...but maybe those ships and spaceships on the Antarctic Peninsula will not have time to take off, set sail, and come back.
Perhaps there, the fate of more than one million human warriors who have just been redeemed will fall into darkness again.
Then, the future of mankind...
No one had the heart to think that far, and they didn't need to think that far. The thought of preventing "it" came from the bottom of their hearts, and almost everyone's eyes moved in the same direction on the picture.
At the outer edge of the traction field, the tiny phalanx of Xixi Fengrui that had just broken out of the encirclement stopped.
People discovered this.
But he couldn't see clearly. Under the grand light of the traction field, the black-clothed battle formation was blurred to the point where there was almost only an afterimage left.
"The stream is sharp." "They..."
"They're closest to the towing field."
"They stopped there, do you want to turn back?"
"Go back to the hell that you just fought so hard to escape from, and try to stop this?"
This seems to be the only possible way in front of them. When people first think of this, they feel excited and expectant.
But soon, the expectations turned into ashes... That's Xixi Sharp. If they had a chance to break through the traction field, why would they choose to break out after such a huge sacrifice?
Then, the excitement turned into intolerance... The so-called only possible solution in front of us was actually not a solution at all. It was just some people standing in a distant place, shamelessly expecting and demanding those who had already made huge sacrifices. People, go and burn out the last remaining life... Even if their chances of success are actually infinitely close to 0.
"I shouldn't think like this." "This world shouldn't think like this." Countless people, almost at the same time, realized that what they had just expected and thought was actually so cruel.
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"...Destroy it, I'm tired." In the cabin of the Great Wall of Doom space carrier in the Antarctic Peninsula, trainee reporter Lin Ya leaned against the bulkhead and muttered to herself.
"What is this? They are dead, alive, and they are going to die again; even Dai Er was killed and the peninsula was saved, but in the end, a special traction field was activated... It's over It’s not over yet?!” Lin Ya thought in frustration and annoyance.
In her arms, Yao Yuegang had already passed out due to the drastic change in mood.
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The sharp warriors of the stream probably don't care or consider what the world thinks. Good intentions and evil intentions don't matter.
They stood, and still no one turned around. In silence, all eyes fell on the only sitting figure.
No matter what they thought in their hearts or what their inclination was, they remained silent and waited for Wen Jifei's decision.
However, Wen Jifei collapsed.
He is the real core person throughout this battle. In the beginning it was him who made the decision to come, in the middle it was he who personally directed the attack, including the desperate defense of the large group under the towing field, and in the end it was he who made the choice to leave...
For more than two minutes just now, Wen Jifei thought that whether he did something right or wrong, he had finally accomplished it all.
However, fate suddenly once again arrogantly stood in front of him and cruelly told him, not yet.
At this point, it was as if a string that had been continuously tightened finally broke... Wen Jifei's will suddenly collapsed.
As a commander, he collapsed earlier than all the sharp warriors behind him. Because he is the one responsible for making decisions. When there is no Han Qingyu here, he is the only one who can make decisions.
Now, another choice that had to be made was placed in front of Wen Jifei.
It may have been two minutes, or even almost three minutes, and the energy fluctuations of the traction field shook the air and the ground.
Finally, "No."
The voice was not loud, and while speaking, Wen Jifei finally lifted his face from his palms, raised his head, and sat upright.
The soldiers didn't hear this sentence clearly. They moved forward and listened more intently.
"I won't do it... we won't do it." Wen Jifei said again, his voice louder, and the emotion in his declarative tone hinted at relief and giving up.
This time, the soldiers heard clearly.
"...Then don't do it."
"Yes, whoever wants to do it can do it. Anyway, we won't do it."
"tired."
"Well, isn't it! Damn all mankind!"
"Go to hell with this world!"
They echoed loudly and chaotically, their voices cheerful and laughing.
Wen Jifei turned to look at them, careful not to let his eyes pass through them... He seemed like a guy who had been frightened and wronged and decided to give up. He was affirmed and encouraged... There are very few people in this world who affirm and encourage giving up.
Damn, is this okay? Wen Jifei had no choice but to laugh too, his red eyes bulging like a tractor.
"So be it, the results will be different anyway, right?"
To turn back is to die.
Let's go. If the towing field is activated and the new big-pointed troops sweep across Antarctica later, they will not be able to leave.
In this case, many people will probably weigh it rationally and say: "In that case, why not give it a try? Even if the probability of success is close to 0, there is at least a glimmer of possibility, right?"
"No, no!" Wen Jifei responded childishly in his heart.
When I started taking them to die, I never thought I could turn back. But now, since I have brought them out again, I will never take them back again.
Even if there will soon be a new and powerful force sweeping the entire Antarctic battlefield and the world...
Even if it takes a while, they will run over from behind...
"It's all death. I'll move to another place and die."
With this thought in mind, Wen Jifei stood up with one hand on the ground and looked at Pegmont.
This is because he is the only "outsider" here, and at the same time, he is the only one qualified to say that he still wants to try.
"Aren't you going?" Pegmont said, "Then I won't go either."
Wen Jifei was surprised: "..."
"What's wrong? It really can't be done. Since it can't be done, what's the point of thinking about the consequences?!" After saying this, Pegmont stopped looking at the traction field, put away his knife, turned around, and stood in the same direction as the stream sharp. .
"Are you going to run?" He tilted his head and asked.
"How about leaving?" Wen Jifei thought for a while and asked with a smile.
Now that the traction field has been activated and cannot be stopped, at least a huge fleet of sharp source energy will arrive soon... Whether they are running or walking now, it actually doesn't make much difference.
"Okay! I'm tired anyway." "Okay, let's take a slow walk." "Well, and I've been here for so long and I haven't had a good look at this ice field or those glaciers."
The warriors in the sharp stream behind them all said.
"Then let's walk." Wen Jifei smiled and took the lead.
Then, the battle formation took steps.
Facing the dazzling traction field, facing another threshold of human destiny... Sorry, this time, there is nothing we can do. The last 3,000 soldiers of the Xixi Sharp Sheathed their swords to reduce the tide, relaxed their formation, and walked forward leisurely, walking on the boundless and beautiful ice fields of the Antarctic continent.
