#709 - Chapter 709: If there is fighting spirit, there is hope

"Mr. Dongfang, a riot has suddenly broken out in the Saint Petersburg underground base. We hope you can lend a hand."

The underground bases in Oros are not large in scale, and the survivor population is relatively small.

The Saint Petersburg underground base only has more than 200,000 people.

After taking a look at the internal situation of the base, Dongfang Chen knew that there was no value in saving it.

Not only Saint Petersburg, but also the other three bases besides October City, where Valetov is located, were beyond saving.

This is because more than 90% of the people inside have become Mani people who have lost their minds.

October City can still be controlled because there are very few people surviving, only a few thousand.

For the other four bases, there is only one solution: complete destruction.

"Mr. Valetov, I'm sorry, those bases have been completely controlled by the Sirius remnants and are beyond saving," Dongfang Chen said truthfully.

"Damn it! Doesn't that mean that the only hundreds of thousands of citizens left in my Oros country are going to die?" Valetov looked as if his parents had died.

"Although the reality is a bit hard to accept, that is indeed the case," Dongfang Chen said.

"Alas! Oh well. It seems that this day is unavoidable after all," Valetov felt that he had completely lost his strength.

His fighting spirit completely disappeared at this moment.

"Please accept my condolences," Dongfang Chen said.

After ending the call, Dongfang Chen issued an order to completely seal off the base exits.

And all control systems such as production warehouses, air circulation systems, and water circulation systems were completely shut down.

Those four bases will become four huge underground tombs.

At most, 8 hours.

Everyone will suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.

This is also something that cannot be helped.

Regardless of whether one is willing to accept it in their heart, this world will not show any sympathy.

Fortunately, Valetov still has an army of 80,000 people.

This is the last bloodline of the Oros country.

After careful consideration, he finally made the most important decision of his life: to rely on Dongfang Chen.

Although he can still live freely in the closed base, he is very clear that if he does not make a choice now, then after the last tens of thousands of armed forces are lost, he will completely lose the capital to rely on.

The entire Oros nation will disappear into the long river of history under his leadership.

For Dongfang Chen, whether Valetov relies on him or not is not of great significance.

Now, the Oros country does not have anything that he can fancy.

But Valetov had already thought of this.

Without something of value, Dongfang Chen would not take them in for nothing.

"Mr. Dongfang, when our Oros country's president is inaugurated, he will also take over a top-secret document. One of these secret documents is about North Siberia. I think this document will be valuable to you."

"North Siberia? What content?"

North Siberia has always been sparsely populated due to the harsh environment.

He had never heard of any secrets there.

"It is said that there is a prehistoric civilization-built base there, and there have been several unidentified flying object flight incidents within the past 100 years. I believe that the base is still in operation to this day," Valetov said, revealing the contents of the document.

"Then I don't quite understand. Since you have such a discovery, why didn't you explore it before?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"The document mentions that in the summer of 1981, a scientific expedition team went there to investigate. However, without exception, all the people who came back suffered from amnesia. Their notebooks only recorded one sentence: Please stay away from there."

"Later, this matter was classified as top secret. All information is concentrated in this document."

"You didn't send anyone there again?"

"No. Article 28 of the Presidential Code stipulates in a vague way: It is forbidden to conduct any form of exploration there."

Although the regulations did not say where 'there' was.

But every president knows that 'there' refers to that mysterious base.

"Okay, Mr. Valetov. Since you are so sincere, I accept your proposal. Please prepare yourself. In 3 days, I will arrange for a fleet to go there and take all the Oros survivors to Bartow City," Dongfang Chen said.

"Thank you!"

"What about you? Will you continue to stay in the closed base in October City, or will you come to the Lop Nur underground base? I respect your choice," Dongfang Chen gave him the right to choose.

"I'll just stay here. Consider it my last tribute to the motherland," Valetov sighed.

"Alright then. Don't be too sad, difficulties are only temporary. As long as our fighting spirit is still there, hope will always be there."

"You're right! As long as the fighting spirit is there, there is hope!"

May 30, 2061 AD.

Dongfang Chen sent a fleet to transfer all the survivors and soldiers of the Oros country to Bartow City.

Valetov had issued an announcement in advance, so the transfer work was very orderly.

On the same day, the survivors of the Mayan Empire also arrived in Bartow City.