Chapter 283 Disagreement

The headquarters base group is like a silent black mountain range, shrouded in dead silence. The open space is full of abandoned vehicles. Fuel and gunpowder smoke mix into a pungent smell. There are countless pairs of wooden and confused people in the gaps of the windows of the buildings. Eyes, all the remaining soldiers are hiding in the building, the atmosphere is gloomy and foggy.

Although the encircling troops of the six countries could not be seen at the end of the horizon, everyone knew that countless missiles had locked on the headquarters base group, and they would hit their heads at any time, turning into sky-high fireworks, burning them out, and purifying everything.

No one knows what the fate of the future will be.

Everything depends on Germination's final decision, surrender, and maybe a shred of hope.

After all, not everyone is dying.

In the central control room of the underground headquarters, the current situation is displayed on the screen. The buds represented by blue are only the solitary headquarters, while the red of the Six Nations has spread all over the rest of the continent, and there is no way out.

The masked leader stood at the front with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the screen, all the senior management behind him exchanged glances quietly, no one spoke, and the silence was eerie.

"What are your plans?" a senior said hesitantly.

The leader closed his eyes, waited for everyone to wait anxiously, and then said hoarsely: "Fire all nuclear bombs."

All the high-level officials were shocked, and a high-level bald high-level executive couldn't help but said: "The six countries have locked us, and it is impossible to die together. This is suicide!"

"Why, do you want to beg for mercy from the Six Nations?" The leader's tone remained unchanged, "Don't forget, what is Germination built for, there is no defeat, only death."

All the high-level leaders are all those who hated the Six Nations, but not everyone can be unshakable in the face of death, and in their opinion, death is completely futile, even if the promise of the Six Nations to surrender and not kill is not credible, but there is a chance. Better than hopeless.

"I don't agree." The bald-headed executive stood up and shouted.

The leader turned around, his sinister eyes swept across his face, and said lightly, "You, or you?"

Some of the higher-ups looked at each other uncompromisingly, and some lowered their heads, but without exception, they all used silence instead of answering.

In the face of life and death, the leader and all the high-level leaders have differences, as if a gap has been opened between the two sides.

"What if I insist?" the leader said calmly.

The bald-headed executive said solemnly: "To launch a nuclear bomb, you need two special keys, system permissions, your fingerprint and pupil membrane. You have the permissions, but you only have one key, and the other is on the deputy commander, who is standing here with us. side."

The leader glanced around, "Where are the others?"

"Nature is not here and will not give you any chance."

The leader shook his head, "It seems that you have already made a decision in private."

"Don't be impulsive, we still have a chance to make a comeback, don't let it die in vain..." The bald-headed high-level persuasion, after saying a few words, suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in disbelief. As he spoke, the leader slowly took out two password keys for launching nuclear bombs from his pocket, including the key that should belong to the deputy commander.

"You, how are you..."

"My God, let it go!"

"Why is the key here with you?!"

"What about the deputy commander?"

The expressions of the high-level officials changed drastically, their words were incoherent, and they became agitated.

The chief held the key and remained silent.

"Hand over the keys, we can't let you do whatever you want." The bald-headed executive tried his best to control the muscles on his face so that he didn't show an expression of anger and panic, his voice trembled, and his other hand was quietly behind his back to gesture.

The leader shook his head, looked at everyone indifferently, and said indifferently: "Melgao, you contacted Hongfeng privately five days ago, Dolomund, Odifina and you reached some small agreements, Linu, Rui Lan promised to provide you with Protect……"

He clicked the names of most of the people present, and facing the shocked faces of everyone, he slowly said: "The ending after your surrender is naturally different from other Germination Warriors, so you don't need to be righteous, just do what you want. "

The faces of the high-level officials were uncertain, and the fear of being seen through rose from their bones.

Although the former leader is daunting, they can still roughly guess, but since the war situation has collapsed, the leader has become more and more invisible, and no one knows what he is thinking... To be precise, No. 0 escaped. After the encirclement, the leader changed.

It seemed to be a deep pool that could not be seen through, and the battle situation was retreating, but he was always calm as water, and it seemed that the desperate situation could not arouse the slightest anger in him.

The door opened, dozens of executive officers walked in, silently surrounded the leader, and the high-level officials retreated.

These executives are all their people. Since the start of the war, Germination executives have suffered heavy casualties, and the high-level executives have consciously protected their direct lineage. A big force, everyone has their own secret abacus and private power, the cohesion of the bud comes from hatred, not loyalty to a specific person.

Everyone didn't speak anymore, the bald-headed high-level executives winked, the executives were about to move, and all kinds of abilities and arrogance lit up one after another.

In the colorful light, the leader sighed.

"I'll take you to see the deputy commander."

...

Very far from the headquarters is the joint position of the six countries, countless armed forces stand by, fighter jets with missiles are hovering in the air, the roar of engines cuts across the sky, sound waves and vibrations swept across, tents and vehicle armor plates on the ground Shake slightly.

The ground missile vehicle is ready to be launched at any time. Various satellites and detection devices are always paying attention to the missile silo and the air situation in the headquarters. Once something dark rises to the sky, it can be intercepted as soon as possible and let it detonate in the air. And use the last resort, pour out all the missiles, and turn the Germination headquarters into scorched earth.

In the combat conference room, the representatives of the six countries gathered together and waited anxiously.

"There are still seven hours, thirty-two minutes, fifty-two, one second until the ultimatum, and Germination has not responded." Officer Hongfeng kept looking at the clock.

"I think the ultimatum time should be extended, let Germination reconsider, and don't make hasty and reckless actions," said the representative of Odifina.

No one pays attention to him.

Officer Ruilan gave a cold face and said, "We have privately contacted the four senior leaders of Germination. The last time we sent back a message, they were trying to convince the leader of Germination."

Other countries nodded secretly, and they all did the same thing. In the face of this desperate situation, many Germination high-level executives were aware of current affairs and were willing to make deals in exchange for safety.

The conditions of the Six Kingdoms are naturally to require Germination to surrender, and letting the hostages survive is naturally the best result.

"It has been an hour and twenty minutes since the last call, and there is no new news."

"Wait, we have time."

Officers from various countries have discussed each other, but the current situation is like this. They are invincible and have given Germination a choice. All they can do is wait.

Officer Haixia pondered: "Who is the leader of Germination? According to the information on the dark web, the leader of Germination is from the perished Golan, and the predecessor of Germination is Mingmoke. We have read all the files, but we can't find the leader of Germination. The exact identity of..."

Bennett handed over the information found by Hennessy to the Six Nations, thinking that with the power of the Six Nations, more details should be found. However, the Six Nations were unable to do anything about it. The budding leader was like a ghost without a past. Rushan's dossier and documents do not have any records, and the information Hannes found is all.

"Didn't Ge Lan be destroyed by your Rui Lan? Do you have any information?" Star Dragon Officer asked.

Officer Ruilan shook his head, "We even checked the list of civilians who received and executed the Golan people back then, and none of them matched. We sent people from China to visit the original Golan area, but still found nothing... I doubt whether the intelligence on the dark web is true. ."

PS: (The next chapter should be finished before 12 o'clock...)