Chapter 1951
The Secret of the Kamchatka Peninsula
Chapter 1951 The Secret of the Kamchatka Peninsula
"Boom!"
The Marine Corps fleet, led by the Forklift-class Marine Corps ship Nicosia, sped across the frozen wasteland, kicking up clouds of dust and making the Arctic winds howl even louder.
"Colonel, according to our reconnaissance team's tracking, the remnants of the enemy forces are very likely retreating north along the coastline, eventually arriving somewhere on the Kamchatka Peninsula."
Captain Gisele Albert of the Forklift-class marine Nicosia pointed to the peninsula on the map and recounted the intelligence sent back by the reconnaissance team.
"These people are really good at running! They didn't take much supplies or fuel with them when they were routed."
After carefully comparing the information he obtained when he began pursuing the remaining enemy with the information he received several days later, He Ming couldn't help but sigh.
In this increasingly cold wasteland, after losing the warmth brought by human heavy industry, how did these defeated and disarmed enemies from the northern front manage to escape here?
That's really surprising.
"In fact, according to the intelligence we have gathered, the remaining enemy forces that were able to escape to the Kamchatka Peninsula are probably America's elite troops or high-ranking generals."
Gisele Albert reached out and swiped on the tactical platform, and a new report appeared before He Ming's eyes.
"These are prisoners that our army has been gathering along the way during the recent pursuit."
Gisele Albert paused for a moment before recounting the details.
"The prisoners were in poor condition. Most of them lacked clothing, food, and medicine, and some didn't even have warm boots. When our pursuit team found them, many had frostbite, some even to the point of needing amputation."
"Oh? So, not only were these people abandoned by the enemy general, but they were also robbed of their life-saving supplies?"
He Mingyang raised his eyebrows and sneered.
Although he already knew the character of those people, when he actually witnessed it, He Ming couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
On the battlefield, when life and death are decided, there's not much to say.
But in the process of their defeat, they seized the supplies of their allies and left them to fend for themselves in this wasteland.
Is this the kind of behavior a national general should exhibit?
"Yes, Colonel Ming. Under these circumstances, the prisoners we recruited provided a great deal of intelligence about the Kamchatka Peninsula in order to survive."
Gisele Albert felt a surge of anger and immediately reported the next development.
"According to the intelligence they provided, the Kamchatka Peninsula has now been occupied by America's army, and a 'city' has been built there under the name of the 'Reclamation Corps'."
"City?"
He Ming snorted coldly, not believing this claim.
"It's a cage!"
"Or that might be true. From the prisoners, we learned that the population of this 'city' was mostly composed of personnel from various countries stationed at the Yukon Naval Base in the former Alaska, as well as residents from the former Kamchatka Peninsula."
"Yukon Territory?!"
Upon hearing the name, He Ming immediately frowned.
It was only then that He Ming realized he had forgotten to ask Colonel William which year of the timeline they were in.
However, since even the Raptor tactical aircraft has appeared, it probably won't be beyond a certain timeline.
Moreover, the world is currently in chaos and change, and it is possible that the timeline has shifted.
Because there are already several groups of people from the future preparing for a massive free-for-all in the universe!
In comparison, similar situations may occur on Earth.
However, the presence of multinational personnel at this Yukon base is somewhat intriguing. From this perspective, it's possible the United Nations within America has already been banned.
"Send a message to the Garuda, instructing Captain Slag to immediately lead the Garuda-class carrier strike group to the Kamchatka Peninsula to rendezvous with us."
After a moment of contemplation, He Ming finally made the decision to strike directly at the Kamchatka Peninsula.
Whatever happened on the Kamchatka Peninsula, once you get there, you will know the truth!
Moreover, the forces He Ming currently possesses are not afraid of America's army on the Kamchatka Peninsula.
The howling wind swept up the snowflakes falling from the sky and carried them across the distant land, burying the traces of the land fleet and burying the ice sculptures of soldiers who had not died at the hands of the Federation army but had died on the orders of their own generals in the increasingly fierce blizzard.
East coast of the Kamchatka Peninsula.
In a certain "city".
The increasingly fierce wind shook the loose windows, making chilling noises and proclaiming the presence of the North Wind God who now ruled this wasteland to the people inside.
Inside the room, although there were some clothes and blankets, they were so thin that they were barely literal and could not provide any warmth to the people in the room.
The gradually chilling air drew everyone closer together, warming each other with their body heat.
"Heh..."
A black-haired girl exhaled a warm breath, trying to warm her hands, and moved slightly closer to the person next to her.
Then, she reached out and touched the other person's face, trying to force a smile.
"Inya, will this make you warmer?"
The petite girl with white hair pursed her lips and nodded gently.
"Mmm! It's very warm."
"Really? That's good!"
The black-haired girl smiled, but then used a little more force to try to keep her palms warm. A slightly musty smell, but one that brought a touch of warmth, followed.
The black-haired girl glanced over and saw that her roommate had covered her with the thin blanket, which she had warmed up herself.
"Thank you, Christina."
"No, Lieutenant Takamura. We're roommates now. There's no need to be so polite. Our competitive relationship from before is over."
Like the petite white-haired girl Inya, a woman with white hair, Kristia Bachenova, shook her head. Then, she sat down to Inya's left, pulled up the blanket together, and together with Huang Weiyi, held Inya in the middle.
"So warm!"
Inia's face gradually turned a little rosy. The two girls looked at each other and smiled, but in the next second, their eyes gradually became a little confused.
"Why are we still trapped here even though the BETA has already been eliminated?"
A whispered remark from Inia plunged the two women into silence.
Yes!
The crisis for BETA has passed.
But a new crisis has occurred!
A crisis originating from within humanity itself!
(End of this chapter)