"Well, it's probably true."
Kled nodded and said, "I have received news from the church. The great Crown of Eternal Night has issued an oracle, asking us to enter this new world to provide support."
"support?"
Charles was stunned again, not knowing what Kled meant. "Wait, Mr. Kled, are you saying... we're not going to invade that world, but to provide support?"
"Support what? Have we formed an alliance with a country in another world, and that country is now being invaded, so we are going to maintain peace?"
"Could it be that there are monsters, demons, birds, and beasts in another world that need our help?"
Various questions came into Kree's ears, but he didn't answer. He just smiled slightly and turned away, leaving an echo lingering in the air: "Don't think too much. Tonight or tomorrow, your unit's commander will tell you everything."
After saying that, Kled's figure disappeared from Charles' sight.
Looking at Kled's departing figure, Charles couldn't help but murmur, "What a weird guy."
The reason why the originally cold-blooded Kled took the initiative to reveal the news was completely for a reason.
He was chosen from the Night's Watch to join the army, which made him feel a little unhappy. At that time, the Church of Eternal Night adopted a group system, with two people, one stayed in the church and the other went to the army to be stationed. Kled was no match for his competitors at the time, so he had to be stationed in the army, and naturally he did not have a good face for the army.
But now it’s different. The war is about to start, and Kled is not a fool. He knows that it is difficult to survive on the battlefield relying solely on his extraordinary strength. Therefore, he now has to constantly win over ordinary soldiers and let them obey his command as much as possible so that they can protect themselves.
Although ordinary soldiers are just ordinary people, the guns in their hands are extremely powerful. The firepower output of a squad is enough to match three or four low-level extraordinary people. As long as you can win over the soldiers of the entire company, the soldiers of this company will naturally protect you seriously, and you have a high probability of surviving this disaster.
Of course, Charles didn't know what Kled was planning. He only felt that the night watchman in his company was a mysterious weirdo.
"Sergeant Charles, what do we do now?"
Listening to the soldiers' questions, Charles was a little overwhelmed. After a moment's contemplation, he said, "Let's go back to the barracks and rest. We can't stay here for more than two days. We shouldn't enter Mumbai. There are armies from all over the world here, so we can't just start a conflict."
If Mr. Kled is not lying, then the armies of various countries are now his allies. Charles does not want to have a conflict with soldiers from other countries because of some trivial matters, and thus be isolated and helpless in the battle in the other world.
"Yes, Mr. Sergeant."
The voices of the soldiers rang in Charles' ears. Without any hesitation, Charles led the eleven companions in his team back to his camp, intending to spend the day there.
Time passed slowly, and an afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. Just as Charles was about to take out the rations from his bag to eat, he received a new round of orders.
Their platoon leader, Second Lieutenant Marr, called a meeting of the sergeants from the three squads.
The U.S. military system is very simple. A squad has twelve people, and the squad leader is a sergeant; three squads form a platoon, and the platoon leader is a second lieutenant. There is also a sergeant in command in a platoon; and three platoons form a company... and so on. When it comes to the regimental and division levels, special forces will be added, such as rocket forces, etc.
Charles got up and left without any doubt. He came to the tent of his second lieutenant officer Mal, and then followed Mal to the company commander's command tent.
The company commander gathered all the commanders of the entire company, his expression slightly serious.
Their company commander was thirty-five years old, a promising young officer. He was usually serious, and in a situation like this, he was even more serious. When everyone was present, he slowly said, "Gentlemen, I will now convene a tactical meeting."
"Just two hours ago, I was summoned by the Supreme Commander, General Kevin, to the conference room for a US military high command meeting. There, I received the latest instructions. We will enter the Gamma World, rush to its aid, and stop the invasion of the Black Death World!"
"ah?!"
"Gamma World? Black Death World?!"
"Does the other world really exist?"
"Ah...this is too amazing."
Even though there were only twenty or so people attending this small military meeting, they still looked surprised and astonished, as if they were extremely shocked by this incident.
After all, they had lived for such a long time and had never heard of the existence of another world, but now it had become a reality, which was really unbelievable to them.
Fortunately, most of the grassroots commanders are under 40 years old, except for a few old sergeants and major sergeants. They have a strong ability to accept new things. In addition, there are often plots of other worlds in movies. Therefore, although they are a little surprised about this matter, it is still within the acceptable range.
"Ahem, be quiet."
The company commander coughed lightly, quelling the chaos on the field. He then said, "Now, let me introduce the current situation in Gamma World."
"The Gamma World is a medieval world with strong fantasy and magical undertones, where humans and aliens coexist, and swords and magic coexist."
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