Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

"Soldiers take pride in defending their country and dying on the battlefield, but my soldiers!"

".It shouldn't be sacrificed like this!"

"Who did it? Don't tell me about some bullshit Digital Life terrorist attack!"

"If they have such power, why would they carry out terrorist attacks? Why not just establish a regime and overthrow the People's Alliance?"

Inside the temporary camp.

Admiral Yang Song, one of the main persons in charge of the space elevator project, was furious. He held the phone and yelled for a while, then hung up angrily.

Bang!
He slammed his fist, which was covered in dust and had not been cleaned in time, on the table.

The middle-aged man, who was also in a mess and had gauze on his shoulder, lowered his head in pain.

His heart was bleeding.

The loss this time was too heavy.

Although he is a general, the troops he leads should actually be called the Space Force.

As the name suggests, it relies on the space stations and navigation stations built by humans in space to serve as human pioneers and scouts.

The responsibilities are diverse, including scientific research experiments, space exploration, helping humans find the way forward, clearing threats, protecting the earth, etc.

Before that, Yang Song was an air force general.

After taking over the responsibility of guiding mankind, he also brought most of the elite backbones of the Air Force to conduct astronaut training.

This time, the space elevator was destroyed and the space station crashed, resulting in only one in ten of the elite backbones he brought with him surviving.

Also lost were a large number of astronauts, scientific researchers, technical backbones, etc.

Such a heavy loss almost caused General Yang Song, who was also nearly buried in the rubble, to lose consciousness.

But he can't.

He had to stand his last shift before being dismissed from office or removed from his post and escorted to a military court.

He cannot escape responsibility for the accident that occurred within his responsibility scope, causing heavy losses and even affecting whether mankind can successfully avoid the doomsday disaster in the future.

But that would be in the future. Now he could only contact the support forces stationed nearby as quickly as possible to come to the disaster relief.

Just when General Yang Song was filled with grief and anger and had no place to vent.

"Bang bang bang!!"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

Two figures pushed the door open and walked in one after the other.

"Report, General!"

The visitor stood at attention in front of the desk, straight, and saluted in greeting.

Yang Song hurriedly returned the greeting and asked without even looking up, "How many wounded have been rescued so far? Has the death toll increased? When will the second batch of support arrive at the earliest?"

However, the other party did not answer immediately, which made Yang Song, who was waiting with his head down, dissatisfied, so he looked up.

The next second, the man was stunned.

He looked at the familiar figure standing in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

He had an incredible look on his face and a trembling voice.

"Xiao Xiao An?"

The person who came was Yang An.

There is also Zhang Peng, the commander of the Gabon Air Force Base, who is also a comrade-in-arms of Liu Peiqiang's parents.

"Yes, sir." Yang An smiled broadly at the man.

After the death of his parents in this world, Yang Anhou joined the Air Force with excellent grades and met Yang Song, who was in charge of training special talents.

Yang Song had no children. He and Yang An hit it off right away and became Yang An's guardian. Yang An called him "Uncle Yang".

Although the two are not related by blood, Yang Song treats Yang An like his own child, even a little too much.

One of the reasons why Yang Song was so sad just now was that Yang An was most likely also killed in this attack.

Now seeing Yang An standing in front of him, his voice trembled a little.

Yang An took a step forward and whispered, "Uncle Yang, I'm fine."

It was visible to the naked eye that a hint of joy appeared on the man's brow.

He let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad you're okay. I'm glad you're back."

At this moment, Yang Song is no longer a general, but just a father who is looking forward to the return of his child.

Zhang Peng standing by also felt the same way, and a smile appeared on his chubby face.

"General, Yang An was helping the wounded just now, and I ran into him, so I brought him along."

Yang Song looked more serious, looked at Yang An and nodded, "You did the right thing, but you have to do it within your ability. Are you injured?"

Yang An shook his head, "Minor injuries, I have something important to report to you."

Yang Song raised an eyebrow, and seeing Yang An's serious expression, he nodded, "What's the matter?"

But Yang An did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Peng apologetically.

"Ah? I can't listen?"

Zhang Peng was a little curious, and when he saw Yang An coming over, the two of them looked at each other and pointed at their noses in surprise.

Yang An smiled.

Zhang Peng nodded indignantly, "Okay then, I'll get busy first."

Before leaving and closing the door, Yang An heard Zhang Peng muttering, "What a big deal, even an old boss like me can't know about it. This kid is just like Pei Qiang, his wings have grown hard."

Wait until the room is quiet.

Yang Song suppressed the joy in his heart and signaled Yang An that he could speak.

Yang An was silent for a moment, then spoke word by word.

"I, should know who is behind this attack."

This statement came out.

The expression on Yang Song's face gradually stiffened, and he looked at Yang An with disbelief in his eyes, as if seeking confirmation.

Seeing Yang An's unwavering eyes.

Yang Song's body trembled, and he grabbed Yang An's shoulders, his eyes wide open with bloodshot.

"Who? Who on earth is it?! Which organization did this!!!"

Yang An knew that Yang Song would be very excited.

He did not answer immediately, but stared at the man whose expression was out of control, and spoke softly.

"Uncle Yang."

After a moment, Yang Song suppressed his anger, let go of Yang An's shoulders, adjusted his emotions, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"Now you can say it."

Yang An first turned his head and looked at the camera facing the desk in the office.

Seeing the flashing red light, Yang An's lips curled up in mockery.

Yang Song also followed Yang An's gaze, thinking that he was worried about the surveillance issue. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang An whisper.

"Uncle Yang, do you believe that there is a mastermind hiding in the dark, secretly controlling the fate of mankind?"

The year 2044 is destined to be a year of sorrow for the world.

This year, the war continued to spread around the world.

This year, the space elevator fell, the space station crashed, and the largest and tallest building ever built by humans collapsed, with losses exceeding two hundred billion US dollars.

The personnel losses were even more severe, with almost all astronauts and a large number of experienced scientific researchers and technicians lost.

But this year was later called the first year of Tianqi.

Because from this year on, the fate of mankind deviated from the original destiny and turned to a new destiny that no one could predict.

But in the eyes of people at that time, this meant that the hope of spacecraft voyage was basically gone, and it seemed that mankind only had one way to go. That was to implement the Mountain Moving and Moon Chasing Projects, build 10,000 planetary engines, and start a long escape journey of 2,500 years.

The capital of the East!

The snow was falling heavily, and the sky and the earth were covered with silver.

It seems that as the doomsday approaches, the weather on Earth has become abnormal. The temperature has dropped by 0.7 degrees compared to the previous hundred years, and is still continuing to drop. It seems that the Little Ice Age is about to come again.

At the international airport, a special flight landed on the runway. Its wide tires rubbed against the slightly icy ground, emitting a puff of white smoke.

Fortunately, it finally landed smoothly.

Received instructions.

Yang An and Yang Song rushed back to the capital on a special plane from the warm Gabon on the equator.

As soon as he stepped out of the plane, the cold air hit him in the face as if to freeze him completely. Yang An looked around and saw a vast expanse of snow, a feeling of northern scenery with snow falling for thousands of miles.

"It might be a bit cold, so wear something thicker." Behind him, Yang Song, who had accompanied him back, was wearing casual clothes and handed a brand new coat to Yang An and said.

"It's okay." Yang An grinned and refused the coat. He was only wearing a thin woolen sweater, but it was enough. He was not afraid of the cold.

Although the planetary level is devouring, a lot of the time it is just the beginning of the path of cultivation.

But in this world, he is already considered a superman who can fly and hide on the ground. In ancient times, Yang An would be considered a god believed in by people.

It's just a little cold, no problem.

Yang Song nodded, with some melancholy of an old father on his face. This was clearly a child he had raised, so how could he suddenly become a stranger?

The two had not yet walked down the makeshift steps.

Below, two men in suits who had been waiting for a long time came forward.

Behind him were three luxury bulletproof cars with flags flying and their hazard lights on, waiting.

"Admiral Yang Song! Welcome back."

"Yeah." Yang Song nodded.

Among the people who came to greet him, a handsome man in his thirties stepped forward and extended his hand to Yang An.

"This must be Lieutenant Colonel Yang An. Hello, I am Fang Ping from the security department. Please follow us. The commander wants to see you."

Unsurprisingly.

Yang An and Yang Song got into the car together.

It was warm as spring inside the car.

Start the vehicle and it moves forward smoothly without any shaking.

It can be seen that the driver has superb skills.

The noise outside could not be transmitted into the car at all, and no one spoke inside the car.

Ride along the wide streets.

Yang An looked out the window and saw people coming and going. Pedestrians were wrapped up tightly and lined up in the heavy snow to buy limited-time goods.

This is because a solar storm previously hit the Earth, destroying 40 percent of electronic equipment, and coupled with years of war, life was thrown back 50 years.

Dongda can still barely supply daily necessities, but Yang An knows that many places don’t even have basic living supplies.

The population has dropped by a quarter from over 8 billion in the golden age, and is still falling at an unimaginable rate.

It is expected to fall below 4 billion or even 3 billion within 20 years.

“We can still afford fruits and vegetables now, but what about in ten years?”

Yang An shook his head with emotion.

By then, fruits and vegetables will become luxury items that only special groups of people can enjoy.

In the face of global disasters, individual power is too small.

However, as Yang An was an elite pilot, his supplies were of the highest level, so the feeling was not obvious.

The convoy soon drove to a quiet area away from the hustle and bustle.

"Here we are."

Fang Ping, the co-pilot, spoke.

Yang An got out of the car, and after a series of inspections, he separated from Yang Song and went to a meeting room alone.

As expected, the so-called conference room looked more like an interrogation room, with more than a dozen serious-looking staff members sitting across the long silver table.

It’s a big scene.

"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please take a seat." The middle-aged woman in the center adjusted her glasses and stood up to signal.

Yang An sat down behind the rectangular desk.

"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please state your name, position, and resume."

Faced with these routine inquiries.

Yang An shook his head, and an invisible majesty gradually emanated from him, filling the room.

For a moment, Yang An, who was supposed to be at a disadvantage, became the center of everyone's attention. Facing the more than ten silent investigators on the opposite side, he was not at all inferior, and even suppressed them.

This scene made some bigwigs who were observing through the one-way glass narrow their eyes.

"Time is running out, so let's skip the meaningless topics." Yang An knocked on the table and said softly.

Such an uncooperative attitude made the investigators on the opposite side frown, but soon orders sounded in their headphones.

"Well, please tell us 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.

Perhaps it was because his majesty was too great, which made people breathe more heavily. Every time Yang An moved, it was like a mountain pressing down on the opposite side.

"It's not speculation, it's fact!"

After that, without waiting for the person on the other side to speak, Yang An said seriously.

"In 1987, an unknown message was received around the world with the number '2044' written on it. Everyone should know by now that this number corresponds to the worst space disaster in history."

When these words were spoken, the examiners on the other side were a little stunned.

After all, their authority is not enough to know this top-secret information, and no more than a thousand people in the entire world know this secret.

Yang An turned his head and looked at the one-way glass. Although it looked like just an ordinary wall, he could feel dozens of eyes on the opposite side observing him.

Yang An gave himself the talent of "righteousness".

Then he continued.

"I think that from March to now, for six months, countries around the world have been trying to investigate who this mysterious organization is that sent a warning message to humans fifty-seven years ago."

"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, please don't deviate from the topic." Finally, the investigator, whose face turned pale and he was unable to react for a while due to the sudden impact of Yang An's momentum, knocked on the table to stop him.

Yang An did not straighten up. Instead, he looked at the surveillance camera on the wall of the room and shook his head slightly. "I told Uncle Yang a long time ago that it was the newly born intelligent life that was monitoring humans. You didn't listen at all. Why did you install surveillance?"

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The examiners did not have time to get angry at Yang An's non-cooperation. They keenly caught the word "intelligent life" and were shocked.

"Lieutenant Colonel Yang An, what do you mean?"

the middle-aged woman asked immediately.

"I told you, it's very simple. Since the birth of the human Internet, a ghost has been dormant in the Internet and has never been discovered by anyone. It is a still relatively immature intelligent life."

Yang An withdrew his gaze from the camera and said casually.

"It can easily control and manipulate the Internet, secretly learn human knowledge, and deduce the future of mankind. Facts have proved that its deductions are indeed very accurate, and humans have been moving forward according to its deductions."

"Do you think 2044 is a hint?" Yang An asked back, and then mocked without waiting for an answer.

"No, this is just a letter of challenge and a warning of crime sent by an arrogant criminal to humans fifty-seven years in advance."

"Assuming that all this is true, why would it do this? Force humans to give up hope? To perish completely? Then this intelligent life would also disappear." Everyone had indeed heard what Yang An said once, but hearing it again was still shocking.

This means that there is a man behind the scenes who is beyond human control and has been monitoring humans.
Yang An nodded and continued to explain. "So, it requires humans to follow its preset route and completely abandon digital life and the Ark Project."

"Turn around and fully implement the only possible plan, which is the Wandering Earth Plan!"

(End of this chapter)