Chapter 1737: News of the Release

"The Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group at coordinates 74,748,174 at the edge of the Zaloka system, and discovered the Buxing Cloud and the unidentified spaceship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

When the icon of the successful sending is seen flashing, the tall warrior's tongue **** teeth, rhythmic touch.

Exhaled softly, and continued to sit and laugh with the mercenaries, looking like a harmonious match.

If it weren't for the help of these mercenaries, he wouldn't have been able to grasp this information so quickly.

Several mercenaries inadvertently exchanged glances, and it seemed that they had succeeded.

Everyone laughed happily, the spy thought he had got the information and passed it on, and the mercenary had succeeded in teasing the Templars who looked down on them after completing the first mission of the regiment entrance examination.

The spies who infiltrated the Omelette were able to pass on such complete information thanks to the information transmission devices left over from the advanced civilizations.

For this reason, Half Moon also deliberately closed the communication block of the Egg Cake for a short time.

By the time this information was delivered, the Egg Cake and the explorers of the Yama Hall had already begun preparations to dig a large pit.

The reactions of the parties of the Freedom Temple to this information notification were naturally different.

The people found the door, and the news came back, and the fools you guys stationed there didn't have long eyes or what, and they haven't found out yet?

Just because it's been cleared doesn't mean that the place is open to the public.

"Completely block the news, don't let others know, do it quietly. The Admiral only frowned when he got the news, he had heard the name of this mercenary group, and only remembered it after a little recollection.

This time, regardless of whether or not there was evidence that they were involved with the Star Alliance or the Night Yama Explorers, he didn't want any more roadblocks to get in the way.

"That mercenary group, the last one to be recruited, if it doesn't succeed, you know what to do. "The Admiral lightly decided on the orders of all the people of a mercenary group.

It is a well-known fact that the undead Joan of Arc mercenaries suffered heavy casualties in the Battle of Lair 321, and it is not impossible for the other party to complain about the Freedom Temple and take revenge for it.

Admiral Frank had more important matters on his hands, and he didn't take it to heart, and now that the news had come back, it was enough to deal with it, and he didn't want to ask him for advice on such a trivial matter.

"It's good to take care of this kind of thing yourself. ā€

The commissioner of the intelligence department, who was standing in front of the general to report, was sweating nervously at this time, and his throat was tight.

The long silence and stagnant atmosphere finally made the young-looking general in the video screen frown, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the video light curtain to the depths of the intelligence officer's soul.

Fear involuntarily increases.

Say. ā€

A light word, not too heavy, but like a hammer on the intelligence officer's head.

Trembling, I still have to tell the truth, "The news has spread... Spread the word. "As soon as I gritted my teeth, I told the truth, and I definitely couldn't hide it.

"The coordinates of the appearance of the immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group, as well as the unknown nebula, and the appearance of the unknown spaceship, all the information has been leaked. ā€

At this time, Admiral Frank's expression changed significantly.

Frank was not a good-tempered man, and after being made a general, this temper became more and more uncontrollable, and the intelligence commissioner did not even dare to look up into his eyes.

The development of things was completely beyond their expectations, they were not the only ones who got the news, the intelligence commissioner was also very distressed, the spy was released by them, and it is said that the news should not have spread so quickly.

But the impossible happened, the message that should have been sent to the special encrypted frequency band somehow appeared in the public band of the Templar intelligence department, and the light brain automatically passed the message, and he realized that it was too late for the troops to stop it.

But it is obvious that the people of Hughes's faction have already made some moves, and the way of news transmission is obviously secret, whether the other party also sent people or which link is wrong, these need time to investigate, but now there is no time to investigate.

The video conference has been interrupted, but the intelligence officer is not relieved, he knows that his trouble is still to come, which means that he will settle accounts after the autumn.

Admiral Frank contacted several people with a cold face, then stood up from his desk, walked to the transparent viewing capsule, and looked at the endless starry sky, his eyes were cold and chilling.

This is a soldier who has gone through countless bloody wars, a general who can command tens of millions of troops with a wave of his hand, and his sharp eyes can directly see people wither.

At this moment, this storm-beaten general just wants to kill the immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group, and it is best to use pinching, all of which are pinched to death.

"A bunch of waste. The cold four words made the guards behind him froze, and they stood more and more straight.

After scolding, the coldness dissipated from his eyes, as if the person who was angry just now no longer exists.

The many factions in the temple have already received the news, and not every one of them is interested in the undead Joan of Arc and a mercenary group, but the discovery of the unstard cloud in the Zaloka war zone, and the unknown spaceship, things are very different, and the nerves who are a little more sensitive can realize that there is a situation in this.

In the Worm Domain, there are very few spaceships without identity symbols, and the pass is not so easy to get.

As for the faction that supports Hughes, they will naturally be more aware of the deep meaning, the inconclusive investigation of the xenomorph captive, everything is connected, and they will certainly not let go of this opportunity if they have long been suspicious.

Every change of the Temple of Freedom is equivalent to a major blood change, once a son of heaven and a courtier, and the bloody battles can only be imagined and cannot be done.

There is only one piece of flatbread, and there are still insect feces in many places, and there is not much left to eat, so how to compete for the most ingredients is naturally not as harmonious as it seems.

After all, no one wants to take the initiative to become the one who can't get enough to eat.

Hughes was forced into this game at the end of the game, stirring the sensitive nerves of many people.

However, there is also the ink night, which ran from the Star Alliance, and unconsciously stirred the whirlpool of water in the Temple of Freedom.

"Do you think this Immortal Joan of Arc Mercenary Regiment has anything to do with the Night Yama Explorers?" Crane looked at Hughes with a pair of eyes as he held his glass.

Without waiting for Hughes to answer, he said, "Whether Mo Ye is dead or not, the entire planet exploded, and there is only a residue left, and the space environment within a radius of several light years has been greatly affected, and it is difficult for even a space saint to survive in that environment, right?"

"But that person, perhaps, always felt that their group of people couldn't be judged by common sense. ā€

Hughes has not answered and let Creon speak at length alone, during this time, the interior of the Freedom Temple seems to be peaceful, and all parties have tacitly stopped fighting openly and secretly, but what is going on, everyone knows in their hearts.

It's just a temporary lull, waiting for a moment, and now it seems that the time has come.

"Where did you get the message?"

"It's strange to say, you know from the intelligence department, during your absence, those wall grasses have already fallen to the other side, and our manpower can't reach the core position at all, and it's really strange that this news can be leaked out. ā€

"They sent a spy to the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group ship, and the news came from the Immortal Joan of Arc's spaceship, and the spy used the encrypted channel to get it wrong. Kerry looked puzzled and amused, "They probably didn't want us to know in the first place, but it can't be ruled out that those cunning people deliberately designed us, and they can do anything." Crane still conceived a conspiracy theory, probably because he was afraid that Hughes would back down and relent

"The Zerg is not extinguished, it is not suitable for internal struggle, you must not say this kind of stupid thing again, you take a step back, they force two steps forward, if you take two steps back, they will force ten steps, if we don't suppress them, we don't want to concentrate on dealing with the Zerg." ā€

Hughes certainly knew that he had withdrawn enough, but it didn't work, "I understand. ā€

"You better understand. ā€

"This time I'm going to go in person. ā€

Kerry scratched his head, he didn't want Hughes to go, it was too dangerous, but he also knew that once Hughes made a decision, it would really be impossible for the starship carrier to pull it back.

"It's okay, anyway, I'm with you, and the old man also told me so, I'll go wherever you go."

Crane said as a matter of course, looking like he was afraid that Hughes would leave him behind and go out to be happy.

Hughes also knew that this was impossible to refuse, and from the moment he returned, Creon was undoubtedly his first guard.

There is no one around him who can be more trustworthy and reliable than Crien, and that group of members is not bad, but after all, there is no identity background like Crien, and it is inconvenient to do things.

Hughes wasn't a man of many words, and asked Kerion to go and arrange the spaceship itinerary and sit down alone to think.

"Is it really dead?" muttered and shook his head, the suspicions in his heart could not be dissipated without definite evidence.

If that didn't make it happen, Hughes shook his head again, it was really terrible, and Hughes couldn't tell if he wanted the Night Yama Explorers to be wiped out or not.

In addition to the Temple of Freedom, the intelligence team of the Yama Temple immediately began to spread the information through the mercenary camp after receiving the summons.

There are special channels for the transmission of information between mercenary camps, although it is not convenient for ordinary mercenaries to communicate with each other, but it is still possible for camps to communicate with each other.

There is no profit to be early, and there are some slight differences between the news delivered by the mercenaries and the news that reaches the Freedom Temple.

The appearance of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group alone can't attract them, and the star cloud is not particularly attractive to them, the starry sky is so big, not to mention a cloud of non-stars, it is two, four, five, six, seven, and no star clouds.

But it would be different if you added some other mysterious revelations, and it would be very profitable to stimulate these mercenaries.

The remnants of the Night Yama Explorer Group are suspected to have appeared, which involves the news of a high bounty after it broke out, it really touched the hearts of thousands of people.

Those who think they have some combat effectiveness are not willing to give up this great opportunity, and they will not suffer after all if they go to see it.

In this way, the news that a certain legion of the Freedom Temple military was painstakingly trying to cover was like the wild horses running all over the grassland, and they couldn't pull it.

Regardless of the purpose or where it came from, a large wave of spaceships flocked to the coordinates provided by Moye.

Seeing that this is about to become a big party, can people who want to cover the news not be in a hurry, but there is a ghost in a hurry, so I can only hope that it will be faster and faster, and it will be very accurate to suppress the immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group guarding near the coordinates and whitewash the peace.

If it is handled well, everyone will only accept fake news in vain, and the matter will be over, and Hughes can only continue to suspect if he has doubts.

But the difficulty is that the news from the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group has been released, but the spaceship has not even seen a shadow.

All the security and defense facilities around the gray nebula have been mobilized, but no matter how they search, there is not a trace of the existence of the Joan of Arc mercenary group, as if those messages and coordinates only appeared out of thin air.

The top brass above may not necessarily do anything about this matter, but the head of the secret legion who is directly in charge of this matter is very scratchy.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

"A full search has been carried out and no suspicious flying objects have been found, nor have any energy fluctuations been found. ā€

This is very unscientific, the spread of intelligence proves the existence of the immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group, this mercenary group must be nearby, why can't you find it.

They don't have much time left to clean up the aftermath.

At this time, the person in charge heard the news from the reconnaissance group, and his first reaction was excitement.

"Found out, found that the spaceship energy fluctuations were approaching. ā€

Great, this is the first reaction, I almost rushed over in a hurry, and in an instant, I came back to my senses, and then looked at the follow-up intelligence news, the person in charge gritted his teeth and looked complicated like a palette.

It was true that a spaceship was coming, but unfortunately it was not the undead Joan of Arc mercenary group that they hoped to find and quickly dispose of, or even some other messy mercenary, but a warship with the symbol of the Great Freedom Temple.

How do I deal with this?

It's too late, Plan A is not viable, then Plan B can only be executed.

The matter of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group was put aside, and now it was the interior of the Gray Nebula that was dealt with.

It wasn't a pleasant decision, let alone a pleasing outcome, but what could be done?

Grab the bull by the horns.

"Everybody evacuated. ā€

These five words mean that whatever exists in this gray nebula has been abandoned.

Is this something so easy to achieve?

"Uhhh

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The sirens on the reconnaissance aircraft sounded continuously, and the blinding red flashed continuously. (To be continued.) )