Chapter 93 Captain's Diary

readx; October 2, 2172, sunny

Honestly, this planet is uninhabitable, from the moment Maozi did something stupid in Paris.

Yet such petty complaints mean little to my identity. But it's always a good thing to be able to complain. The people from the 21st Company next door can't even complain now. I remember that young man Daniel, who always likes to aim at other people's eggs, shoot at eggs, and fake his own marksmanship. As a result, after the battle in Berlin, he couldn't even find his DNA.

The damn guy still owes me a drink, damn

Encounter the enemy, take cover, shoot, call for airstrikes, move on and pray to the priest.

Every day is like hell and while we have air superiority, d trouble.

October 6, 2172, Yin, make up

I remember seeing pictures of Wanghai before the war, it seemed like a beautiful place but now it looks like Paris, at least the coastline and the city center. Our marines will launch a beach landing from the coast. And we infiltrate the enemy's hinterland through orbital airdrops, mark strategic targets, and guide the space-based weapon "God's Rod" to shoot.

Particle shield generator, anti-air missile. Electromagnetic turrets, nuclear power plants, in short, mark everything that is worth destroying.

sounds simple

Maybe, though I shuddered rarely the moment the drop pod passed through the radiation cloud.

October 7, 2172, overcast

Heck. It's just hell here.

Soldiers everywhere, armored vehicles, tanks, and even the people who were alone were completely messed up.

It's crazy, now as soon as the electromagnetic shielding is lifted, the power armor has to be stuck for a while. Radiation and snipers are everywhere, we can only rely on sign language now, and everyone acts like a mute. How many nuclear bombs have been detonated here or has the e-device never stopped?

I'm only worried now that the communication from the command is completely unavailable.

This is important if you fall behind

October 8, 2172, rain

Bad weather. Rain is not a good thing at this time.

We almost got into a fight with our own people today.

That's right, across a street, no one can see who, and the communication device is in a malfunctioning state.

Fortunately, the crisis was over, the tanks helped us identify them, and we solved the trouble together.

They were from the Marine Corps, and they lost contact shortly after landing. Following the instructions on the offline map, they were supposed to meet up with the rest of the 11th Regiment here, but they seemed to be the only ones from the 11th Regiment to get here.

lucky guy.

I had them temporarily added to our mission, and they didn't even have anti-tank weapons. If you stay here, you might die, so why don't you come with us.

With the support of light infantry, our vision will be broadened. After all, the radio life detection device can no longer be used, and no signal can be received after the electromagnetic shielding is turned on.

October 9, 2172. Negative

It seems to be cloudy except for rainy days.

The battle has lasted for 3 days. Fortunately, these buildings in the city center are of good quality. Even if the ground has been washed several times, buildings that can be used as bunkers can still be found. We are constantly fighting with people, and our people are gradually being seen in the city center. That's a good sign, maybe just stick with it for another day and we'll win

When the particle shield generator is smashed to pieces by a tungsten rod that falls from the sky. We almost cheered the victory.

However, we briefly resumed communication shortly after.

Our God's Rod was captured by the Space Special Forces

Fifth Fleet Takes Heavy Damage

retreat lost

how the hell do my people get out in the city center

October 10, 2172, probably a cloudy day

I'm the only one left.

James still seems to be dead, and Aklay is crazy. cross out

The soldiers were kind to me. I thought I would be beaten up after being pulled out of the power armor, then cut off my limbs and then killed.

But it doesn't seem

The soldiers of the army are very binding, and almost no one will violate the rules under the command of the commander. Although the yellow-skinned monkey who pulled me out seemed to want to cut off my head, he didn't do it in the end.

I was very familiar with those gnashing eyes, as if they wanted to tear me apart.

I can understand that maybe what we did at a certain school went a little too far but that's not my fault, I'm a devout believer but my fighters need some relief. Maybe I should block that Georgia guy's offer, who cares, everybody's dead.

I was loaded into a truck loaded with prisoners of war, and there were quite a few people as disgraced as I was.

Luckily they didn't confiscate my diary, or I might go crazy

Keeping a diary is important, yes, it's important.

I try not to anger the shorty who's holding us, he's already killed two unlucky guys.

October 15, 2172, sunny

We seemed to be transported far away from the front lines, with lots of mountains, lots of tunnels, and some factories built underground.

Seeing this, I've generally settled down. Because presumably I have no chance to go back. Exchange prisoners of war, will you let me go after seeing this?

The people in the car were divided into two groups, one to the north and one to the south.

I have a hunch. One of those people might die. Of course, we're all going to die, but I pray I don't die too ugly.

After arriving at the underground base, we were quickly branded with barcodes on our faces and got our own beds.

Well this place is kind of like a concentration camp.

Good luck. My diary was not confiscated.

November 17, 2172, unknown

I don't know what the weather is like on the surface, we haven't seen the sun for a long time. Whether the war is still going on outside or the war has stopped, of course, we are already "dead", and even if the war is over, I am afraid we will not be able to go home.

The work is not hard, but it is a bit boring, and you have to be beaten.

Someone tried to escape, but was apparently killed. We seemed to be on death row, and the person on my top bunk was a political prisoner. He was very thin and had little hair. He chatted with me in English and asked me if I believed in God.

I said I didn't believe it, or that I believed it before.

He didn't care and continued to chat with me about other issues. To be honest, I am disgusted with issues like ideology or political opinions.

But he seems to be getting more and more tired of talking.

Thank God he was killed not long after.

November 21, 2172, unknown

Every day the dead are dragged out, and every day the living are brought in.

Maybe the war is really coming to an end, and I can't say for sure. After all, there are fewer familiar faces, and most of the people who are brought in are yellow faces.

But what disturbs me is that. In the latest batch of prisoners of war, I saw the Slavs.

And also did it. Thank God, this is undoubtedly good news for him.

But how long can this level of war go on?

December 25, 2172, unknown maybe snowing

Today is Christmas. No Christmas tree, no candles, no creamed polenta.

I don't believe in God, but I still pray devoutly, in my journal. My cellmates say I'm crazy, I deny that someone is trying to rob my diary. I beat him. I broke his nose.

We were all locked up.

The diary was put under the pillow by me, and no one dared to move it.

Maybe I was frightened by me. I believe they are not afraid of death, and I am not very afraid, but I believe that no one wants to die from a beating.

No one here can beat me, I'm a special forces soldier, and they're all political prisoners.

Soft eggs.

May 6, 2173, unknown

I don't know whether it was an earthquake or shelling, maybe shelling.

Everyone shrank in the corner and shivered, but I didn't. I read the diary from beginning to end.

Not every day has time to write, most of the time I probably only have a date. It is not easy to get a pen, and if there is nothing special I will choose to leave the content blank.

The shelling continued for a long time, but finally stopped. Someone mentioned the transfer and I smiled.

where to transfer

June 14, 2173, overcast

The day of the transfer came and unfortunately I was not greeted by the sun.

It's snowing outside, and there's fallout in the sky. This is the legendary nuclear winter that can see snow in summer, which is quite unique.

The soldiers who escorted us were wearing protective clothing, but we only had a cotton coat on. Thinking about it, they didn't plan to use us for too long, so they just sent us an iodine tablet to deal with it.

Still leaving in a truck.

When I left, I was surprised to find that several of the mountains had disappeared or turned into depressions.

I remember that was where the guys heading north worked.

June 20, 2173, sunny

Surprisingly, today is sunny.

Surprisingly, I went back to Wanghai City

It seems that order has been restored here, and some citizens in the suburbs are already living. Of course, their lives were bad, probably poor people who couldn't take refuge in a shelter. But anyway, it's a good sign that the war is over

At least a ceasefire.

Although it has nothing to do with us.

I was escorted into an underground shelter, no, or it was a research institute. After all, the shelter will not be opened until the age limit. This should be the same in any country.

I was greeted by a middle-aged man in a white coat, watching him smile at me, I only felt cold hands and feet.

That look, as if looking at a white mouse

Crazy is simply crazy.

It's the first time I've ever felt terrified, heck.

I can't remember the time, I don't know.

The diary was confiscated.

was torn to shreds.

But what about that, I'm familiar with it.

They are crazy, do they think they can make xxxx this way?

wait, why am i normal

Well, it is now certain that they are indeed insane.

If anyone sees this diary, it must be something to gain. I have tried to leave something behind, but in vain.

All clues will be hidden.

But I still believe that there are smart people who can see the clues.

Why am I still awake and why something hasn't been erased

I should be dying.

Well, before I die, I hope that the yellow, racial girl can forgive my sins, probably impossible.

Captain Jon smashes the pen, salutes the flag of

At the end, Jiang Chen's hands and feet were cold.

There must be something wrong, but what is it that is not normal, what is normal

In the drawer, next to where the diary had been, lay a pistol.

pistol

Trembling and reaching out, Jiang Chen swallowed and picked up the pistol. Feeling the cold metal texture, he fumbled to remove the clip, and the orange-yellow metal bullets printed into his eyes.

real gun

What the hell is this in a drawer in the activity room of the school library?

And the diary of the captain who was talking like crazy.

I beeped the dog, it's only 2171, and the diary has been written all the way to 2173

wait to cross

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little headache, covered his forehead and sat back in the chair. His mind was in a mess, and he always felt that everything seemed to be filled with an inexplicable sense of sight. However, it is impossible to say what the source of this feeling is.

did i forget something

Jiang Chen frowned, searching every corner of his memory, hoping to find clues. But he didn't even know what the so-called clues were.

From the babble in childhood, to the enlightenment education in primary school, to junior high school and now, all the memories are so clear.

where is the problem

No, why is it so clear that I remember the details of changing diapers when I was a child

Think of this. Jiang Chen was suddenly stunned. He felt that he had caught something, and he must have missed some details, just a little bit.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Are you in there?"

That abrupt and beautiful voice was like a heavy hammer hitting Jiang Chen's heart.

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