Mission Red Alert: Legend of the Last Days

Chapter 111 New Year's Eve in the Apocalypse

"Thanks to the poison gas attack by the Russian troops, which gave us such a good training time, we almost cleaned up the remaining two primary nests in one day, but it was a pity that the two queen ants had already been poisoned. Killing, I still didn’t get paid, haha, what a pity.” - Excerpted from the remaining chapters of Deng Jian’s diary.

January 2027, 1, Ural Mountains, Russia.

"What! The entire army was wiped out this time!" Zakayev looked at his son in disbelief, "What's going on!"

"Dad, it means losing contact, not necessarily annihilation..."

"What's the difference!" Zakayev was so angry that he couldn't even catch his breath, "What a bunch of trash!"

"Forget it, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

……

On February 2027, 2, the first New Year's Eve after the end of the world (this is indeed true, you can find it online), the team arranged a banquet at the base, except for those who had to take turns to stand guard, all men, women and children They all gathered together to drink, eat and chat about family affairs. In the last days, almost everyone went to their most important relatives and friends, but after so long of cooperation, everyone has become very good friends.

"Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, almost a year has passed since I lived in the apocalypse." Chen Wen didn't like the smell of wine, so she brewed a pot of tea and savored it carefully.

"Yeah, who of us would have thought that there would be such a day? I don't think even the people who made the virus would have thought of it?" Deng Jian recalled the past New Year's Eve, when his parents divorced and he was with his mother However, at that time, my mother would take me to my uncle’s house. My uncle is rarely at home all year round, but he will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year. Chat happily, and then give lucky money to the children. After the mother passed away, although there will be one less person to accompany each New Year, the happiness remains the same.

"Well, speaking of it, I seem to have never seen my parents after I came out to study alone, and I lived with my grandparents." Li Yanbing smiled and drank the glass of drink in her hand, " I don't know what happened to my parents."

"Don't worry about them, they are very good, living better than both of us." Chen Wen just swallowed the food in her mouth, and answered this question by the way.

After drinking, the emotions of those survivors were also aroused. Some people were in a daze, and some were crying. After experiencing so many unbearable things, it is rare for everyone to be so indulgent. Some people used to be singers and actors. I took the initiative to build a stage to perform various programs for everyone, which can be regarded as a replacement for the annual Spring Festival Gala. Everyone was very happy, and some people even took the initiative to go up to perform and sing, which made everyone laugh. For a long time, Deng Jian has never seen everyone so happy.

"Well, since I'm an elder here, I should also give some lucky money to you children." Chen Wen got some red envelopes and some "red Mao grandpas" from nowhere, and took them carefully. Each of the red envelopes contained three banknotes, and then called the only dozen or so children in the team over, and gave each of them a red envelope. Although these coins are useless in this era, they are more or less just Just a formality?

"Ha, I didn't expect Aunt Chen Wen to have such a hobby, hahaha." Deng Jian also took a red envelope, "I'll take one for Xue Xin, does Aunt Chen Wen have any objections?"

"Haha, it's okay, if Xuexin was here, she would have pounced on him long ago." When Chen Wen said this, she couldn't help smiling, "Haha, at that time, Xuexin was a Much cuter than now, uh, maybe."

"That's right, Aunt Chen Wen, if Xuexin was here, she might really do this." Deng Jian often played with Deng Xuexin and knew her character.

……

This night, Deng Jian didn't remember how much wine he drank. Even if he drank beer, although the beer is nothing at first, it will gradually become intoxicating, especially for Deng Jian who doesn't often drink beer. For those who drink, even if they have superpowers, their drinking capacity is still only a little better than three bottles.

"Oh, my head hurts, how much did I drink yesterday?" Deng Jian yelled about this early in the morning, and Mike and Price immediately used a kind of "You TM Looking at Deng Jian with eyes that are teasing me: "It's just drinking five bottles of wine! If it's red wine and white wine, we don't have to say anything, but can't you stand beer with such a low alcohol content? It's unreasonable, right? ?”

"Cut, can I compare with you old drunkards!" Deng Jian complained unhappily. These two guys clearly remembered that they drank five bottles of red wine and three bottles of white wine respectively last night!It's too much alcohol!It is very good for normal people not to have gastric perforation!It's really two wine jars.

"So, what should we do in the new year?" Deng Jian walked out of the room and stretched deeply, "Well, otherwise, I will call you a few more times. The new year, isn't it? Should I refresh my character?"

"Come on! Summon!" Deng Jian made up his mind and began to squander energy wantonly.

"Hey, I don't need conscripts anymore, okay?"

"Multifunctional infantry vehicle? It's fine, it can be used as a personnel carrier in disguise."

"Getter tank... also works."

……

"Hey, can you please get some better units?" Deng Jian looked helplessly at a large number of various basic units in front of him, feeling helpless in his heart.

"Don't tell me? Didn't I successfully refresh my character?" Deng Jian bowed helplessly to the sky a few times, "Please, I will definitely do more good deeds this year to accumulate my character! Can't I swear?" "

"Come on, please give me some face, even if it's for my compatriots, you must help me!" Deng Jian bowed to the sky again, but at this time, he was a little hesitant.

"Come on! In order to survive, the energy that should be consumed will be spent sooner or later! This sacrifice is nothing!" Deng Jian shook his head violently a few times, sweeping away all distracting thoughts, "Come on Come on, no more ink! Let's get started!"

"Huh? What is this! Let me go, it seems that the character has finally been refreshed!"

(End of this chapter)