indianbanksassociation Chapter 203 The Flag Of Humanity
Chapter 203 The Flag Of Humanity
"The specific position has been accurately grasped."
"Connect to the Arctic Surface Observatory, and transfer the camera to the Federal Command Center."
In the special federal office, the staff is very busy, large and small screens are being monitored, and the intelligence agents pass the latest information to Commander Tully at any time.
At the moment of Proton's death, the war supervisor center immediately sounded the siren.
Jiang Cheng was sitting on a chair, the dark screen in front of him reflected his handsome appearance, and there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes.
Tian Yin's life monitoring has lost its response, and turned into an eternal straight line that does not fluctuate, extending backward beyond limit.
Jiang Cheng's research on insects is not in vain. He obtained information from the old resident mayflies who have lived on the earth for countless years. There is a river, no matter how vigorous life is, mayflies will not patronize.
Because it is not suitable for the survival of their offspring from juvenile to adult stage.
The worms undoubtedly evolved faster and surpassed the mayflies countless times, but as long as they belong to the same root and have similarities, then by changing the human body to make it repel the worms, it cannot parasitize.
Then the protons in the space station can warn the surface with death in the first time.
It is a pity that this thing that can change the human body is a chronic poison. After injection, it is impossible to survive. In just two months, the cells will continue to decay and die early.
When Jiang Cheng met hundreds of candidates, he did not hide anything. They signed a treaty with the Federation. From the moment of injection, death was already doomed.
These people came from various countries, and most of them only asked for the federation to take good care of their families. There was one Jiang Cheng who impressed me deeply, he was a teenager in his late teens.
Chen Ang suggested many times that he should be replaced, but the young man firmly disagreed, and he stamped his fingerprints on the contract without hesitation.
"What do you want to leave behind." Jiang Cheng asked him this way, staring into his eyes.
"I have nothing to be attached to. I grew up in an orphanage. I have no father or mother. If you can, remember my name."
His name is Xia Tian.
Funny to say, this name was given by a girl who was also in kindergarten.
Before the earliest teenagers called "Hi!"
That's what his friends in the yard call him.
The first eighteen years of life did not leave anything worthy of his memories. He grew up like a wild weed, and now he is going to die in the most fearless way.
It's a pity that the teenager can't see it, this summer is gone.
Because of the injection, Tian Yin can wake up alone when many people in the space station have turned into a mass of rotten flesh.
The sky over the North Pole is not clear, but cloudy and foggy.
After the observatory got the information, it aimed the missile at the high-altitude direction, and the screen was transferred to the command center, and Jiang Cheng's gaze was also removed from the screen in front of him.
Tully, who was at the front, commanded everyone, and he did everything perfectly. The dark cannon did not deviate an inch, and the thick alloy barrel pointed straight at the sky. It seems that it wants to blow away the layers of clouds and disperse the fog.
The moment the tongue of flame spurts out of the black barrel, the sacrifice will become meaningful, and all we lost will be taken back in another way.
Tully clenched his hands tightly. He waited without blinking his eyes and clenched his teeth.
With a resolute face like a sharp knife, and a high bulging jaw, it can be seen how nervous he is now.
Tully turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng shook his head slowly.
All the people, without exception, had cold sweat on their palms. They knew that a delay of one second or one centimeter of error could lead to the failure of the plan.
Fortunately, the Federation has two brains, one is a tough guy who has been involved in wars for decades, and the other is a top researcher who is rigorous enough not to make any mistakes.
At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the huge ship approached the space station, and the shadow shrouded it, like a small fish beside a giant whale.
Under such pressure, it seems that the air has become condensed, and its downward airflow blows the space station tottering, about to fall from a high altitude.
A little closer... a little closer!
The silvery beetles flew among the clusters of tumors, their useless heads not expecting a long-simmering explosion to come.
When Tian Yin's heartbeat ended, a red number began counting down on the observation platform ahead.
"3:00,
2:59,
2:58..."
When the giant ship was only a short distance away from the space station, the countdown showed 0, and a huge wave of hot air rushed straight up from the bottom of the space station, overturning the weak lower plate directly!
The floor was torn apart and turned into fragments in an instant. Together with the foul-smelling cells that were constantly leaking mucus, they instantly turned into fly ash, died together with the space station, and exploded in the sky.
The reason why the outer wall of the space station is so weak is not to survive in the sky better, but that it has to work hard to reduce its own quality, and TNT is buried in the lower and upper interlayers.
This thing links the heartbeat of each proton, and all space stations have such a structure without exception.
When the staff in front of the observatory want to drink coffee, when they are chatting and laughing, when they change shifts, they yawn and go to sleep.
Everyone knows in their hearts that once the intruders enter the sky above their position, the location they choose will be their own grave.
The end of life can come at any moment.
The flames are gorgeous and eye-catching, caught off guard!
Soaring into the sky without warning, with brown fly ash, steaming heat, and ruthless flame waves that would swallow everything up, it bravely moved towards the giant ship with the courage of countless federal personnel who were not afraid of death. pounce.
Even though it is known that such a hard enough blow is not enough to cause the invaders to suffer terribly, the horn of charge has already sounded, from the extreme glacier at the northern end of the continent to the uninhabited desert in the south!
On the river! On the jungle! On the hills!
Any living being can hear this tragic and unyielding horn! It means that we will definitely fight back with the most ferocious appearance, baring our fangs and tearing off the flesh and blood of the enemy!
The sound of the explosion was like thunder, spreading in the sky, echoing from time immemorial!
Dispel the clouds and mist, split the condensed, magnificent white ocean into a terrible crack, and create a ripple of life!
Everything here became clearly visible. When the ashes were floating wantonly and adhering to the exterior of the giant ship, the fingering center on the surface reflected the appearance of this uninvited guest. Its deck, shell, bulging equipment, huge figure, infinite sense of oppression.
Everyone in the office raised their eyes and stared at him quietly.
At this moment no one spoke.
This giant is shaking everyone.
Chen Ang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the fingers in his pocket trembled slightly.
In a few seconds, Tully was astonished, with some unbelievable expressions on his cheeks.
Countless researchers opened their mouths slightly.
The warm current in the icy ocean has not rushed to the coast where people live as expected, and the blowing of the monsoon is becoming weaker and weaker, but on the Arctic Circle of Siberia, there is a lot of gray rain... This scene is like a painting, Debris fell all over the sky, and the shattered silver beetle shells reflected the distant skyline and snowy mountains. After the thunder, the rain arrived as expected, with the beliefs, flesh and bones of the researchers; with the shells, limbs and tentacles of the insects...
With the eyes of an eighteen-year-old boy who knows that the world has not treated him kindly, but still pours all his love into this land.
We have been waiting for this moment, the flag of humanity will never fall down like a gun barrel fired straight into the sky...