Chapter 1387 - 450: The Dust That Covers History

Chapter 1387: Chapter 450: The Dust That Covers History

Saving Private Ryan, besides the propaganda, the second largest effect of this Dream-state was to let more people understand what kind of army the Dragon Field army truly was.

Perhaps the original work was more idealized compared to the reality of the molds, but for the Dragon Field soldiers, this was the most normal documentary literature.

Perhaps slightly lacking in real combat experience, but the discipline was absolutely strict, orders were followed, and there was enough trust between each other to unconditionally entrust their backs to one another, although at first unfamiliar with tactics, they became increasingly adept as the battle deepened.

This was exactly like the army Lancaster had dreamed of.

"This is the new army...."

After taking off the Dream-state, he was left longing, only someone who had been a commander would know how envious he was of such an army.

It’s a pity that if it were the old Lancaster, he would have fantasized about training such an army, but after being in Berlin for almost two months, he no longer had such delusions.

The current Europe simply did not have the ability to train such an army, let alone the qualifications to have such an army.

Just the tacit cooperation and trust between different military arms was something they could not reach, not to mention the treatment and humanitarian conditions.

Every other brother died in battle, then a small squad was sent to overcome all obstacles to find the mother’s last son and bring him home safely.

This kind of thing may sound exaggerated, but for frontline soldiers, it was the strongest combat stimulant.

Then there was the normal distribution of full compensation and the preferential treatment and living subsidies for the families of martyrs, these things allowed frontline soldiers to fight without any worries.

The problem was that corporate soldiers truly died when they died, forget about compensation, they would avoid paying even the condolence money to save costs.

Under such a society, how could Europe train such an army?

Just go to sleep, everything is in dreams.

Especially after Lancaster lived in the Lower Berlin District for so long, he saw how the lower class struggled to survive in the gaps of society, saw how human life was less than pigs and dogs, saw how a person’s organs and tissues were claimed by creditors from the moment of birth...

Some things that you previously thought were taken for granted, only after experiencing them personally would you realize how naive your past thoughts were.

Lancaster truly saw a dark world with no future.

This also made him more determined to find the rumored KGB gang.

This month he had already contacted several peripheral gangs composed of Slavs, but none of them were the ones Lancaster had heard of, they were just ordinary gangs.

And today, he was going to contact the Black Snake Gang, which was in the deepest part of Berlin’s underground, to see if they had any leftover clues from the KGB.

But lacking experience in surviving in the grey areas, Lancaster obviously hadn’t realized that his objectives were too strong, drawing the attention of some people to his presence.

Thus, when Lancaster went out today, just as he was turning to close the door, he heard a strange noise behind him, alerting him to extend his Mantis Blade from his right arm and swing it back.

But it was obvious that he was too confident in his combat prosthetics, defeating a few small thugs in the lower levels meant nothing, experience in combat was more important.

There was no feeling of hitting anything solid with his arm, Lancaster thought he had repelled the opponent and intended to turn around to face the enemy, but felt something hard pressed against his waist.

Squeak——

A high-voltage current crossed his body, Lancaster only saw darkness before losing consciousness.

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"I told you, Miles is more dangerous and uncontrollable than you think, you can’t manage him!"

"Do you know how much trouble what he’s doing will cause us?"

In the President’s Office, Lucas and Miles had a heated argument over what Lin Miao had done in Detroit.

In the interview, half of what Lin Miao said had not been discussed with Miles beforehand.

Including the public unveiling of nuclear fusion, the summoning of retired veterans, even where those guests came from was unknown.

Such behavior naturally drew Lucas’s extreme discontent, in his view, Lin Miao was practically plotting rebellion!

"I know what I’m doing, there’s no need for you to remind me of these things."

Miles, in a white military uniform, stood with hands behind his back and spoke leisurely.

"I haven’t asked you about Cuba yet, such high-power satellite weapon bombardment, why didn’t the military technology’s defense system have any reaction?"

"....."

Lucas of course knew why, he intentionally wanted Horizon Corporation to take a big hit.

In his view, Horizon Corporation had been too prominent recently, what would happen if this continued?

It had to be severely suppressed.

The most important thing is, Military Science and Lai Xuan are different, they don’t want to completely break with the European Community, after all, they still have business to do.

"This is not the issue we are discussing now! Don’t change the subject!"

"Then let’s talk about the current issue, Lucas."

Miles stared at him and asked.

"How many European Community agents are in military technology? How long do you think the engineering magnitude of the fusion device can be kept secret from them?"

"....."

Forget about agents, in this world anyone can be bought with money, there’s no such thing as an impenetrable wall.

Huang Ban can burn the brains of the European Space Agency’s top brass, naturally, the European Space Agency can intercept Military Science’s high-level secrets.

"And isn’t he doing well? Not just Ford and General Motors, many companies are discussing the ’New Energy Act’ with congressmen, the public response is also very enthusiastic."