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After a night of fighting, the sky has become white.

The surrounding scenery is dimly visible.

The two teams of Black Pearl and Orioles cleaned the battlefield-mainly recovering some damaged weapons and equipment.

In this battle, the Orioles team slightly injured 10 people, seriously injured 3 people, and died 2 people, Black Pearl slightly injured 8 people, and seriously injured 2 people. No one was killed.

Under the premise of successfully killing Xan, this degree of damage is almost negligible.

You know, that is one of the Four Sarkic Saints.

The other three saints are raging in other places, and the Foundation has no good way to deal with them.

So Smith and Kenneth knew very well that without Zhang Jue, even if the two teams were added together, they would not be the opponent of the giant snake.

The MTF squad has advanced equipment and can deal with ordinary monsters, but if the enemy's strength exceeds a certain threshold, they will have no way to fight.

After cleaning the battlefield and dealing with the wounded, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The members of the two teams fought hard all night and were already very sleepy. Kenneth arranged a few staff on duty and sent them to rest.

He himself came to the meeting room with Smith.

After pushing the door open, I saw Consultant Zhang and Dr. Yang had been waiting there early.

Consultant Zhang sat on the chair with his **** on his side, his head resting on Dr. Yang's legs.

Dr. Yang is rubbing his temples.

Seeing Kenneth and Smith arrived, Yang Xue gently pushed Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue waved his hand impatiently, but still refused to get up.

Kenneth saw that Dr. Yang, who had always been honest with people, lowered his head and took a look at Consultant Zhang, but did not urge him to get up.

He coughed awkwardly.

However, Smith had already taken it off and found a place to sit down.

After the two settled down, Zhang Jue still did not get up from Wenrouxiang.

Kenneth was surprised that the door of the conference room was pushed open again-the captain of the Viper Squad, Strong also came.

After the fighting broke out last night, Yang Xue immediately asked for help from the Viper Squad stationed in the GOC camp.

At this moment they finally arrived. Although the battle is over, it is still necessary to sit down and have a chat.

The few people headed by Zhang Jue are regarded as the temporary leadership team formed here. They have only one topic in the meeting at the moment-after the destruction of the nuclear bomb silo, where should the two teams of Viper and Huang Ying go.

When Angelo was retreating, he gave the two captains Kenneth and Strong a death order. In any case, stay here for 72 hours.

Calculating the time, it happened to be late at night of this day-that is, the moment of God Yonden.

Again, it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders.

In the situation where self-protection is no longer possible, Yang Xue and the staff in the site can choose to evacuate, but they are the only ones who cannot move.

Smith and Kenneth fought side by side last night. It was a fateful friendship. He persuaded: "The silo has been destroyed, and the nuclear bombs can no longer be launched. It is useless for you to stay here except to die."

Kenneth was silent, because he had already told Smith the answer to this question last night.

Strong also sighed.

Angelo is the person in charge of this operation. As long as he did not issue a new order or the Foundation headquarters did not issue a new notice, they would not be able to evacuate from here.

Yang Xue looked at Zhang Jue. At this moment, he was the only person who could contact the foundation headquarters and have a certain influence on them.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him, Zhang Jue let out a groan.

He looked at Kenneth, then at Strong.

"Let me just say, don't be angry, that kid named Angelo left you here, in fact, to let you die, and it seems that the Foundation thinks that way."

...

As soon as Zhang Jue said this, the eyes of Kenneth and Strong instantly became sharp.

Strong and Zhang Jue did not have much friendship. He looked at Zhang Jue gloomily: "Consultant Zhang, what do you mean by this? What is meant by ‘just let us die’?"

Strong was full of murderous aura, and it was obvious that Zhang Jue's words seemed to touch his negative scales.

In his opinion, the Foundation has always been rigorous, how could it do such an unthinkable thing.

Facing everyone's incredible gaze, Zhang Jue said, "Don't you see it yet, that so-called nuclear bomb is simply fake."

Zhang Jue's words surprised everyone again.

Strong surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I saw the silo last night." Zhang Jue said, "Even if the equipment inside is not damaged by the giant snake, it is impossible to launch a nuclear bomb."

Kenneth's eyes widened.

He had just cleaned the ruins with Smith this morning, but he hadn't noticed the details at all.

Seeing that they still didn’t believe it, Zhang Jue continued: “If what I expected is good, Angelo’s mission is to put the nuclear bomb into the silo at the last minute. Think about it, is this reasonable? In China, no one should have received the task of igniting and launching, right? Because this step can't be done at all."

Soldiers execute orders without asking why.

However, after Zhang Jue's analysis, there are indeed many unexplainable points.

Strong pondered for a moment, and said, "I still don't believe it."

Kenneth also said: "Me too."

"Okay, since you don't cry without seeing the coffin, then I will let you understand." Zhang Jue got up from the chair and patted his butt. "Let's go and see if the nuclear bomb is real. "

...

Half an hour later, this office is still in the same location.

But the moods of Strong and Kenneth are very different from before.

As a member of the MTF, they sacrificed their lives for the foundation and for the whole of mankind. They are not unacceptable, or even reluctant.

But this feeling of being betrayed made them worse than death.

As Zhang Jue said, the nuclear bomb was fake, and the huge carriage was not a nuclear bomb at all, but an empty bomb, a huge empty bomb.

If they sacrificed to protect the nuclear bomb, then they would be very proud.

But now, what are they for.

A fake bomb?

The sacrifice of the players seemed to be a joke.

They were abandoned by the Foundation.

And gave up very thoroughly.

The silos are fake, the nuclear bombs are fake, and naturally no one will come to rescue them.

What Consultant Zhang said was right, Angelo, or the Foundation kept them here just to die.

"But why?" Kenneth frowned. "What is the benefit of the Foundation doing this?"

"There are so many benefits. The most obvious of them is to use you to attract the enemy's attention. They are good at doing tricks in other places." Zhang Jue drank his saliva, "Don't think too much of yourself, including me. Inside, everyone is just a bait—the Foundation wants to have a big chess game with the Sarkic sect, and the one named Angelo is a chess player. In his eyes, we are just dispensable pawns. To die is to die."

Although Zhang Jue's metaphor is not very appropriate, everyone understands what he means.

But the knot still hasn't been solved.

Even if the nuclear bomb was fake, the two teams of Huang Ying and Viper still couldn't leave here without getting an order.

To give up the task is to betray.

The two captains have been in the Foundation for most of their lives, and it is impossible to do so.

Their expressions are a bit sad and desperate~www.novelmt.com~A few of the people present, the person who knows Zhang Jue best is naturally Yang Xue.

Seeing him talk freely, I knew that the dead man definitely had a care.

She gently pulled Zhang Jue's sleeve: "Don't be out of touch, what can you do? You might as well talk to the two captains."

When she said so, Kenneth and Strong's eyes returned to Zhang Jue again, with only a little hope.

"Those who know me, too, Dr. Yang."

Zhang Jue laughed.

"The two captains don't have to worry. With me here, those players won't be sacrificed in vain-I'm not good at playing chess or something, so let's flip the board, how about?"

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