NIKKE, the end of the world is coming, but the system is a hundred years late

"Just do it."

In fact, even if Ingrid didn't say it, he would send someone to investigate.

When things are abnormal, there must be something fishy; when a person is abnormal, there must be something fishy; when someone speaks insincerely, there must be something fishy.

"Also, I have a suggestion."

Ingrid said, "Send them to the outpost. It's remote and away from the eyes of the central government. There's no better place than that."

Ever since the elite commander defected many years ago, Ark has begun to be wary of the commanders.

It is not only to prevent similar incidents from happening again, but also to prevent the emergence of unstable factors that do not obey the central government.

This is also why the necessary education and training of commanders are becoming increasingly formalistic, and they are sent to the battlefield with almost no knowledge.

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Anderson let out a breath, his expression somewhat helpless.

"late?"

Ingrid was startled when she heard this, her brows slightly furrowed, and she felt something unusual.

"Well," Anderson pushed a report form onto the table, "Just before you came, Mo Changge came here. And the condition he proposed was to go to the outpost."

Want to go by yourself?

Ingrid was surprised and a little confused.

Compared to the Ark, the outpost is definitely a wild place.

You can't get anything you want, but you can get plenty of Letcher.

Could it be...

Ingrid suddenly thought of a possibility.

That is, he himself had long anticipated the possible suppression from Ark's top management, so he took the initiative to move out of the area that Ark could control.

But think about it, it's not very likely.

After all, he is a commander who just graduated this year.

If that's the case, then his thoughts are a bit scary.

"Maybe, we all thought he was simple..."

The Ark is located on an uninhabited plain hundreds of kilometers away, surrounded by mountains on three sides.

Among the rolling mountains, there is a long and narrow passage that winds and connects the east and the west. It is the only way to the Ark.

There is a pass on it, which is majestic and the mountains on both sides are thick and solid.

Thousands of years ago in ancient times, this pass was a strategic point and a vital point that military strategists had to fight for.

It is touching.

Thousands of years later, the pass is still in use today.

It is the most important line of defense to prevent Letcher from launching a ground attack, because once Letcher crosses the pass, there is a plain to the east, which is flat and has no strategic location to defend.

Even if more troops were sent, it would be of no avail.

And above this pass is the outpost.

When Mo Changge got off the transport plane, the howling wind blew into his clothes, making him feel cold all over.

Looking around, the first feeling is desolation.

The second feeling is that of desolation.

The third feeling is - has the demolition office been here?

Lift your eyes and look.

The sky was filled with yellow sand and dust.

Within a radius of several kilometers, there were broken walls and scattered rubble. Most of the buildings had been razed to the ground, leaving only black frames.

Some of the dilapidated tall buildings were left with only half of their load-bearing walls after being damaged by the war, and only a few reinforced concrete pillars gave vague resemblance to the tall buildings they once were.

The prosperity of the past has now been submerged in a long river of wind and sand.

Even the strong fortifications could not stop Letcher's invasion.

Under the destroyed fortifications, the remains of Letcher were scattered everywhere, thrown on the ground at random, and no one came to clean up the battlefield.

Bullet holes and explosion craters can be seen everywhere.

The biting wind blew past, sweeping away the dust, and the broken limbs revealed the veil of cruelty.

Half of the wreckage was exposed, and judging from its shape, it looked like a thigh.

It's Nikki's.

There was a half-exposed broken arm covered by dust, a pierced head, and only one empty eye left, staring blankly at the sky, lifeless.

The atmosphere was so depressing that it was hard to breathe.

Ashes were everywhere.

You can faintly smell a burnt smell.

The air was filled with dust and fog, and sand rolled over and hit my face, causing a dull pain.

Even the sky was gray.

Mo Changge wondered if he had arrived in New Delhi.

Or, New Delhi?

Moreover, Mo Changge keenly noticed that there were fresh bullet holes and traces of explosions on the buildings and the surrounding wall fortifications.

The diffuse smoke also reminded him that a fierce battle had taken place here not long ago.

"Is this a mistake?" Annis dragged her legs out, her face fell, and she began to complain bitterly, "Why, after we have made great contributions, we are still exiled to the frontier!"

Chapter 50: I don't burn incense on weekdays, but I'll be strong when things happen

"Well, it's a bit excessive."

Nian next to him also felt a little uncomfortable, especially when he saw the remains of Nikki at his feet. His face turned pale and he held the gun in his arms.

But when she thought of the great ideals that Mo Changge had told her, the fear in her heart was immediately swept away.

In the face of firepower, all reactionaries are paper tigers!

"That's too much, okay? It's obviously bullying!" Anis was indignant and kicked Letcher's limbs away. "I've never seen a bully like this. Do you think we're easy to bully?"

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Rabi cancelled the alert and turned to ask, "Commander, do you have any clues?"

As the main culprit, Mo Changge was well aware of the principle that those who confessed would be given leniency and life imprisonment, so he evaded the question with vague words.

“Maybe the frontier needs ambitious young people like us.”

If they knew that they were transferred here because of me, they would probably rebel collectively.

"Aspiring young man?"

Anis curled her lips and showed disdain for it.

"The ambitious young man you mentioned has already been buried several layers deep in this soil."

"Annis."

Rabbi stopped Anis and said, "Don't complain. This is an order from our superiors. All we have to do is obey it."

Mo Changge coughed twice.

This girl is right.

There are a lot of "ambitious young people" below, as can be seen from the skyrocketing points.

Other ambitious young people go to the countryside to work, but the ambitious young people here go to heaven or hell.

Well, the West and the Underworld

At this time, a Nikki hurried over from a distance, and when she saw Mo Changge, she quickly came over to greet him.

"Excuse me, are you Commander Mo Changge?"

"Do you know me?"

Mo Changge turned around, curious about the Nikki in front of him.

The Nikki in front of me is wearing a bright blue windbreaker that looks like paint, a tight sports tube top underneath, and yoga pants, giving people a positive, youthful and sporty feeling.

She has a pure beauty, like a student, with a bit of shyness and innocence.

However, Mo Changge felt that there was a very familiar feeling.

Like I've seen it somewhere.

"It's really you," Nikki's eyes lit up, she was very happy, and hurried forward, "You are the commander who defeated Letcher, recovered the ground power plant, saved Nikki, and liberated mankind?"

She looked like a little fan who came here because of her reputation.

"probably."

Mo Changge didn't comment.

Nikki clapped her hands happily.

"Great. Oh, by the way, I am so rude and forgot to introduce myself. My name is Sen, and I am the assistant officer of the outpost. Deputy Commander Anderson ordered me to assist you."

It turned out to be Anderson.

Mo Changge suddenly realized.

He arranged it.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time," Sen said enthusiastically, "Please follow me. I will introduce the outpost to the commander."

"Ah."

Led by Sen, everyone walked towards the outpost base.

Compared to the desolation outside, the interior of the outpost is relatively better.

If the outside is a post-apocalyptic wasteland style, then the inside is cyberpunk style.

In addition to the outer fortifications, there were factories that had been bombed into ruins and residential areas of varying heights.

The style of the building is almost the same as the outside, both are like a slowly unfolding painting, full of the weight of history.

Here you can see big, black and crude naval guns, as well as hairy tanks and armored vehicles.

It's mottled, like a product of the last century.

The cannon at the highest point of the outpost is also covered in rust.

"Ah, that one, it's a high-energy particle cannon. It just broke down a long time ago, so it's just for show now."

"Why not repair it then?"

Sen scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"You've also seen that these houses at the outpost are very dilapidated, aren't they?"

"Yeah. A little bit."

It's not just shabby, even the shantytowns that were demolished are not this shabby.

If you don’t know, you would think that all the people living here are millionaires.

“Because, these are all decades ago.”

It really is from the last century?

Everyone was stunned.