Chapter 283 Disagreemen (1/2)
The headquarters were as dense as a black mountain range covered in dead silence. The ground was full of equipment left by the soldiers, and the pungent smell of gas and smoke filled the city. In the buildings were the hiding soldiers. The atmosphere was dead and lifeless, and all of the soldiers stared out the windows with eyes that looked lost.
Even though they could not see the army of the Six Nations on the horizon, everyone knew that countless missiles were aiming right at them. The headquarters could turn into the sea of fire at any given second.
No one knew where their fate would lead them.
Everything would depend on the final judgement based on the Germinal Organization. Maybe there was a slim chance of surrendering.
In the end, not everyone embraced the idea of sacrificing for their country.
In the underground command room of the headquarters, the screen displayed the situation right now. The single blue dot represented the lonely headquarters, while the red field, which represented the Six Nations, covered the entire continent. There was nowhere for them to run.
The leader, who wore a mask, stood right in front of the screen with his hands behind his back. The senior officials quietly exchanged eye contact, but no one spoke. The room was dead silent.
”What do you plan to do?” a senior official asked after a while.
The leader shut his eyes. While everyone was worrying about the next step, the leader replied with a hoarse voice, ”Launch all the nuclear missiles.”
Everyone was stunned by the words. A bald senior official who had a considerable amount of power shouted, ”The Six Nations have already lock us down, and there's no way we can bring them down by launching the rocks. This is suicide!”
”So what? Do you want to beg for mercy in front of the Six Nations?” The leader's expression did not change. ”Don't forgot the vision of the Germinal Organization. There can be no defeat. Death is the only way.”
All the senior officials had great hatred toward the Six Nations. However, in the face of death, not everyone could stand their ground in their belief. Moreover, from the situation, being suicidal would not achieve anything. There was a chance that the Six Nations would break their promise and kill them after they surrendered, but there was still a slim of hope that they could survive.
”I disagree,” the bald senior official yelled as he stepped forward.
The leader turned around and glared at him and the officials behind. ”Is there anyone who agrees with him?”
Some officials look right back at the leader, and some lowered their heads, but all of them replied with silence.
Facing the line of life and death, the leader and the officials had a disagreement, as if there was a huge cliff that separated them.
”What if I insist?” the leader said calmly.
”Launching the nuclear weapons requires two keys, the system authorization, and your fingerprint and iris,” the bald man replied. ”You have the authorization, but you only have a key, while the vice leader has the other key, and he is on our side.”
The leader looked around and asked: ”So, where is he?”
”Of course he is not here. We won't give you any chance.”
The leader shook his head. ”Looks like you made your decisions long ago.”
”Don't be reckless. We still have the chance to bring the uprising again as a nation, so we should not simply sacrifice our lives…” The bald official tried to persuade the leader, but he suddenly stopped with his eyes wide open. As he was talking, the leader had taken out two keys that were needed to launch the rocket, and one of them was supposed to be with the vice leader.
”How… how did you…”
”Oh my god! Put it down now!”
”Why is the key with you‽”
”Where's the vice leader?”
No one could believe what had just happened, and the room turned into chaos.
The leader held onto the keys without saying anything.