My Empire

My Empire Chapter 282

2020-11-03

Chapter 282 282 Shadows in the Sun

Just as mortals show the magician their robotic arms of automatic production, in the distant Dothan, the culmination of a huge project.

An engineer pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, checking various data in his notebook.

Standing beside him was a general. He looked at the technicians beside him dejectedly, feeling a little like a lunatic.

Yes, he thinks he's a lunatic, because what he's doing now can definitely be described as crazy.

"This thing is crazy." He finally couldn't help it, and said, "This kind of thing...is it really feasible?"

"General, theoretically this It's totally doable! We checked it 10 times with the latest computer, and every time we got very good results."

"You have checked it ten times? Would you choose to do such a crazy thing?" The general looked towards the other party in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

As a general, a high level general, the troops he commanded can be said to be the most powerful troops in Alanhill.

But today, the task he has to perform is the opposite of what he is good at. He is good at destroying everything, but his task today is to build...

"No way, there are 3 industrial areas around here waiting for water, if we can't build this in 2 months Reservoir, then the construction progress of the entire industrial area, there will be many problems." The engineer raised his head, said in deadly earnest.

"But, we are a nuclear missile force!" The general cried and defended, "Isn't this thing launched at someone else's house?"

"Anything, as long as If you use it well, it can benefit mankind! Isn't it?" The engineer sneered and laughed at himself: "At least in my hands, your weapons, as explosives for digging reservoirs, are very efficient!"

As he said, he pointed to the documents in front of him and the photos on them, and explained: "The 1-million-ton nuclear weapons dropped on Bellevue created huge craters. In the area north of Levy, the small-yield shock wave projectile was also very effective."

Having said that, he paused and continued to talk about his plan: "We have undergone strict calculations and are ready to use 3 nuclear weapons, detonated at the specified location, and created an artificial lake... Probably, it only takes a few hours to complete the corresponding project!"

"You don't seem to realize that , this is a nuclear weapon! There is radiation!" the general reminded gloomily.

He really hates others casually mentioning nuclear weapons. After all, for those who know it, every nuclear weapon means death and destruction, and it means that there is endless terrifying radiation. of suffering.

In his view, human beings should be in awe of this terrifying force comparable to nature. Instead of taking it out at will and using it at will.

In other words, he has a sacred understanding of his profession: they are the sharp swords hanging over the enemy's head, the most cruel existence to destroy the enemy, not children's toys or something...

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"We use high-yield shock wave bombs, and the radiation can be within the control range. We have already considered this. Do you have any questions?" The engineer explained patiently.

He felt compelled to let everyone else know what he was capable of, and they were carefully calculated, not the same as those random whimsical guys.

"Even a high-yield shock wave will still have a small amount of radiation remaining! At least a few days, it is very dangerous to enter the radiation area." The commander of the missile unit eyebrows raised, still questioning road.

"Oh, of course we have a way to deal with this." The engineer looked towards the back of the general.

"Don't tell me, you have prepared radiation protection suits for everyone who enters the radiation zone for construction! That's thousands!" The general asked with a sneer.

"Of course it's impossible. Radiation protection suits are expensive things. If they are used on such a large scale, they will increase the cost of the project." The engineer called the head. Construction people wear.

"Then you..." The general froze for a moment, then stared at the engineer. In his view, it would be absolutely intolerable to deceive the radiation dose and let those Alanhill workers enter the radiation zone.

But obviously, the people here have never thought about letting people from their own countries take risks in the radiation zone.

"Some of the prisoners we captured from the Holy Demon Emperor were stubborn." Behind the two, an officer who had not put down his telescope or spoke abruptly said.

Under the watchful eye of the missile unit general, he put down the telescope and turned around, the scar on his face was clearly visible.

He was wearing a guard uniform and leather gloves, and he looked like I was a bad guy. I have to say, with his face and clothes, put it in the movie, you don't need to open your mouth to know that he is the villain.

However, there was just such a man with the Imperial Bronze Eagle Medal on the chest of the military uniform of the Guards. In the level of medals, the Bronze Eagle Medal is already a very high medal. This represented that the man in front of him had performed at least one difficult and important task.

"According to the above meaning, these people will be assembled here and served under our surveillance! If they are lazy, we will execute them. If they are not lazy, we will Just after the project is completed, execute everyone." The officer was very calm, as if he was not talking about a massacre.

"Is this the order of His Majesty?" the missile officer asked subconsciously.

"No! the order of His Majesty is preferential treatment for prisoners." The officer with the scar on his face replied coldly.

"Then...why don't you implement..." the missile troop officer asked.

"You don't need Your Majesty to intervene in such trivial matters! As courtiers, we live to bear these shameful darkness for Your Majesty, don't we?" The officer's tone was still calm.

"What about us, we are not as glamorous as your regular army, but our loyalty to Your Majesty is equally unquestionable." He walked up to the general of the missile unit and sorted out the general with his hands. With the medal hanging on his chest, he said, "Leave the dirty work to us."

"I understand!" The lower-ranked Guards officer gave a standard military salute: "Long live the Emperor Your Majesty! I admire your loyalty! It's an honor to work with someone like you! Allow me to express myself to you. The highest respect!"

"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" The officer with the scar on his face stood at attention and returned the salute, the Imperial Bronze Eagle Medal on his chest gleaming in the sun.

"Sign here if you don't have any comments! Start filling in a week! It will be a miracle! Gentlemen! Our reservoir will be built in a week!" The engineer handed it out with a smile documents in your own hands.

Half an hour later, as far away as they could see, a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the huge explosion made The earth shook and the mountain quivered, and everyone felt that A huge shock wave brings Destruction Power.

Then, just when everyone was shocked, the second nuclear bomb exploded, and the surroundings shook again. The explosive power of this nuclear bomb is almost the same as Bellevue's nuclear bomb, which is almost one million tons, enough to destroy a city.

Immediately afterwards, the third nuclear bomb also exploded, and at the location of the headquarters, the third mushroom cloud could be clearly seen rising into the air.

These three nuclear bombs will form a large-scale lake in the vicinity and a long and narrow waterway. And because it uses a low-radiation design, the nearby nuclear pollution will not be too serious. Over time, it will become a Safety Sector with normal radiation levels.

Unfortunately, some people can't wait for this to become a Safety Sector. They were forced into this radiation zone at the gunpoint of Alanhill soldiers to carry out the task of building a reservoir.

Before they came, they had been promised that as long as they built the reservoir, they could get amnesty and leave Alanhill to return to their hometown. Of course, such a promise is a hoax, and they are destined to return to their hometown impossible.

"Let the captives enter the construction site! Our soldiers are guarding the periphery! If anyone is lazy and fails to complete the expected project, they will all be executed! Replace the next batch of captive laborers!" Watching the mushroom cloud in the distance gradually Dispersed, the officer of the Guards ordered to his subordinates.

"Every two hours, let these prisoners come out to rest, and our people enter from another entrance to check the progress of the project! Don't let those prisoners see the inspectors wearing radiation protection suits to avoid causing riots !" Everything has been planned and arranged in an orderly manner under the order of the officer.

Under the rapid development of Alanhill, it is impossible to verify how many bones were buried. Under the towering edifices, in the smoking factory chimneys, under the sleepers of the new railroad laid, in the castle walls of the nobles gold and jade in glorious splendor, there are corpses everywhere, There is blood everywhere.

Of course, watered with blood, flowers bloom as beautiful; nourished by soul, the civilization built is still brilliant; built with life, an era is still a great era.

Alanhill is still strong, its power is still there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, its development is still rapid, and it is still the brightest star in this era. Because even the brightest light cannot illuminate the darkness behind him.

But then again, maybe the darkest place is giving birth to light?

(end of this chapter)