One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Four Traces

The latest website: "It seems that our coordinates are really wrong. There is no tree of life here at all!" Two kilometers away from the coordinates of the tree of life, looking at the empty horizon, a The soldier said helplessly.

"Damn it! Where the hell are we now?" The other soldier felt like he wasted energy fuel and precious time.

You know, the atmosphere will collapse soon, and they will soon have to wear spacesuits to perform missions here!

Although he was wearing a breathing mask, he could still feel that every time he inhaled the air, his lungs became more and more uncomfortable.

If possible, even if he is now surrounded by ten times and a hundred times as many enemies, he still thinks it is better than wasting time and being boring like this.

After all, he is a soldier, and fighting is his instinct - it is really not his favorite thing to walk all the way with a weapon in his hand, looking for people to find ruins like archaeology.

"Go and have a look! After all, they are here!" A soldier passed the complaining soldier and continued walking forward with a weapon in his hand.

The second soldier also walked over, brushing shoulders with the soldier who was standing there complaining. Seeing his comrades walking over, the complaining soldier also closed his mouth and continued walking forward.

"Sir! Sir! Oh my God! You'd better come and see this...Damn it!" The soldier walking in the front suddenly yelled loudly through the communication channel.

Hearing his shout, the officer walking in the middle of the line immediately ran to the front of the line with weapons in hand.

At the front of the line, several soldiers had stopped advancing. They stood there, looking down at the ground, as if they had discovered something terrible.

The officer looked in the direction of everyone's line of sight, and saw the scorched black marks left on the scorched ground.

He raised his head little by little, and looked into the distance little by little. What caught his eyes was the endless scorched black soil.

"Our navigation coordinates are correct... This is the relic of the tree of life." The officer said while looking at the soldiers beside him.

The pilot soldier who had been studying the map also looked at his officer at this time: "But...if we are on the right path, those...those villages that should, should exist...all, all Where did it go?"

Everyone felt their hairs stand on end,

They walked all the way, but they didn't find any villages or farmland.

They did not see the collapsed walls, nor did they see the equipment and instruments that should have existed.

"We don't see communication towers, we don't see roads, we don't see cars and tractors..."

"We didn't see machine tools, repair shops, and billboards and road signs... We didn't even see a row of fences!"

"Damn it, am I having a nightmare? We found nothing along the way, not even the foundations of the house! Damn it!"

"Yeah! What a hell!"

"Sir! Sir!" Another nervous voice came from the earphones. Those who heard the voice came to their senses and looked in the direction of the person who called.

All I saw was that the shouting soldier came to the front of the line, stood there with his head down, as if there was something under his feet.

The leading officer hurried over, and then he also lowered his head and remained motionless. Everyone who was curious walked over, and then they saw that where the trunk of the tree of life should have been, it turned out to be a bottomless pit.

"Those damned intruders...really destroyed the tree of life until there is nothing left." The officer holding the weapon finally said this.

"There is a discovery here! I found this." In the distance, a soldier yelled, and several people around walked quickly, and saw a familiar mark on a stone.

"It's made by bullets! It's the traces of bullets!" Veterans who are all too familiar with such traces know how the traces are left at a glance.

"The angle of incidence was too biased, so it left ricochet scratches, which is normal." A veteran looked up and looked around: "It seems that there should be traces of other battles nearby."

"Look at these shallow pits... do they look like trenches?" Another soldier searched in reverse, walked near some stones, and asked.

"You say it like that...it really seems like that." The soldier who followed him was also an expert, and agreed: "Look over there! Over there! That's a bomb crater!"

Hearing someone say that a bomb crater was found, everyone around gathered. They discovered that it was indeed a bomb crater, the remains of a horrible explosion.

"It's not traces of a 155mm howitzer... the explosion is a bit like a 105mm howitzer!" A veteran said while shaking his head and said, "It's not like that, the crater is shallower, is it left by the 130mm gun? "

"This is Higgs No. 5!" The leading officer interrupted the veteran's speculation: "Do you think the military department will be free to transport the 105 howitzers here?"

"Then... is this the trace of the mortar?" The veteran frowned, ready to walk over and take a closer look.

"No, these are not the traces left by our weapons!" Another veteran had already walked over, knelt down on one knee, and stirred up the surrounding soil and said, "There is no shrapnel left, and no prefabricated fragments and steel balls were found... It was just a pure explosion."

"Damn it, we couldn't find the bullet casings, we couldn't find the remains of the puppet soldiers, and we couldn't even find the corpses. This is so strange." A soldier looked down at the ground under his feet and complained.

They are soldiers, not to write detective reasoning. Where did I have so much thought to guess what strange things happened here.

"I guess, the enemy took everything, including the bullets we fired, the casings, the weapons and all the wreckage." An officer looked east and west and said.

"You mean, they might have captured everyone on this planet? They captured more than 2,000 of our prisoners?" The leading officer looked at the other side and asked.

Before the other party could answer, another voice rang out first: "I think those bastards didn't take any prisoners, at least... they didn't take everyone prisoner..."

The soldier who spoke pointed to a ground, and the leading officer followed his finger and saw a black pool of blood on the ground.

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