77 Chapter 77: Tengyun 17
In the interstellar age, large planet-destroying weapons were still scarce, and the difficulty of developing them was one of the reasons, and another very heavy obstacle was the shackles imposed by humanity itself.
In order to ensure that mankind will not die out because of the war, the anti-interstellar heavy weapons law was formulated and improved as early as Interstellar 2022, and with the oath of interstellar nations in the interstellar court, powerful weapons such as the Mixter-class nuclear I bomb were gradually sealed in the dust in various secret bases, but at this moment, Potti's declaration gave everyone here a heavy blow. Fifty or more ammunition had been secretly shipped out, and anyone who heard it would break out in a cold sweat!
Regardless of whether what Potty said is true or not, Mancheng must be searched from beginning to end.
The intelligence agencies of the Putt and Lanstrlo federations were running non-stop, and the barely seen star ciphers poured into this small temporary command post like snowflakes, and everyone was busy, except for Yi Rongdan.
This time Potti's declaration of war was directly aimed at Yi Rong Dan. Yi Rongdan has always believed that even if Potty is willful and messing around, he is just a child. But this is not the case. In this audio, Potty is a thug with countless lives in his hands, he sees it all as a game, and these lives are just fireworks for him to cheer up, what has he done in the past three years?
After coming to the interstellar age, Yi Rong Dan has always been a little proud, he has been showing his difference since he was a child, and at the age of three he began to learn various skills from those magical "neighbors", showing his talents, and also taking care of everything as completely controllable, but Potti was completely beyond his expectations.
Sitting in the conference room, Yi Rongdan listened to this war letter from Poti over and over again.
It's not a game, it's hundreds of millions of lives.
This time, the task on Yi Rong Dan's shoulders was particularly heavy, as if it could bend his spine. The cacophony at the end of the voice seemed to mock him, his ridiculous contempt, his sincerity for three years, all jokes.
With a flick of a finger, the audio stops abruptly. Caesar gently wrapped his palm around Yi Rong Dan's hand holding his chin: "Dandan, it's not your fault. β
"Whose fault is that?" Yi Rong Dan tilted his head back, staring at Caesar's eyes as blue as the morning horizon above him: "He's challenging me." It's just me. β
"He's asking the Federation." Seeing the vulnerability of his lover, Caesar became more and more gentle, and now he looked extremely tough and trustworthy: "He and Darkstar are declaring war on the Federation. It's not just your responsibility. Dandan, you told me that you can't fight alone in competition with other forces, now, what are you doing? β
The corners of his mouth were hooked, Yi Rong Dan looked a different kind of temptation at the moment, he pushed himself up from the chair with his arms, and the distance between him and Caesar was almost zero: "This time it was you who inspired me." I'm not happy anymore. β
"And what compensation do you want?" Said to be compensation, the excitement in Caesar's eyes was so strong that it could almost burn.
"You." A word came out of his lips, and then he paused: "Stay away from me." β
After speaking, Yi Rong Dan straightened his head, his forehead just brushed the tip of Caesar's nose, and the broken hair brushed the nose of the man behind him, causing the other party's breath to be disturbed.
"Dandan, I'll run away after you tease me again." Caesar shook his head helplessly and shook off those reveries: "This is not a good habit. β
"Help me send me the information on the small and medium-sized non-detachable cold storage purchased by Mancheng in the past three years." Yi Rong Dan pushed Caesar away from his side with his backhand and commanded him.
Caesar stopped what he was doing and asked suspiciously, "Do you doubt...... Darkstar uses cold storage to transport Mixter? β
Nuclear has always been a very unstable resource, and most of the strategic nuclear weapons his radiation is enough to make the sensitive ray sensor within a radius of 100 miles to explode, and there are many ways to isolate radiation, but a large part of it requires special instruments to interfere, these instruments are all large and difficult to transport typical, Mancheng is under the control of two countries all the year round, and the inspection of large-scale transportation is very strict, so the possibility of Poti choosing this way to transport Mixter is very small, although Poti is crazy, but as long as it is what he wants to do, he will not do it without a 100% success rate, he will lurk, wait for the best time, and then kill with one hit.
The safest and most discreet way is to use the cold storage that is wrapped in layers.
Obviously, the annual purchase volume of civilian cold storage is incomparably huge, and it is completely impossible to get useful information from these data, but Yi Rongdan has a way to further screen.
Potti's birthday is celebrated on July 28 every year. He had told Yi Rong Dan that one of his hobbies was to stock up on three of his homemade fireworks on his birthday, and then set them off on the day of his coming-of-age ceremony, a habit that had been going on for fifteen years, since the year of his mother's death, and that his father had been making the so-called fireworks for him in the year he was born, until his father disappeared in the year of his mother's death, and these fireworks added up, exactly, fifty.
This is definitely no coincidence.
For the first five years of Potti's life, he lived only for himself. After his mother's death, he lived with his parents' share of life. One for Dad, one for Mom, and only one for yourself.
When he first heard this explanation, Yi Rongdan was still very moved, but at this moment, his heart was full of indignation. This is not fireworks! It's not!
On July 28, there were only seventy-eight cold storage units purchased into Mancheng, and then, the task of finding them was handed over to more professional people, and Yi Rongdan and Caesar set off alone and went to the nearest city to Mancheng, Lonely Star.
After a morning of negotiations, Chikis finally saw the seriousness of the situation in the concessions of the Federation, and after getting Potty's audio backup, Chikis generously handed over 20% of the troops of the defense force he had deployed in the Lone Star to the LanstrΓΆ Federation and the Joint Provisional Command of Pute, of course, they will also send corresponding personnel to participate in it, and then, the name of this temporary command should be changed to the Tripartite Joint Deployment Bureau.
The task of this temporary organization is not easy, Yi Rongdan only hopes that the people who come can understand something, don't be a moth at this time, it is not only the people of Mancheng who die if something goes wrong.
"Welcome~" The long aria made the stout man in front of him say with an infinite sense of disobedience, the standard classical bowing etiquette, but not at all appreciative.
Politely greeting, Yi Rong Dan had a headache, he should have been ready, when did the people of Chikis be normal?
The man in front of him was the senior commander assigned by Chikis at this moment. And his name is reported in various ** places, Sekris. Rhema, with the rank of three-star admiral in Chikes, was the commander-in-chief of the Third Army Fleet in Chikes at the time, and is currently the highest-ranking general in Lone Star.
This man is a standard two-faced man. During his military career, he was as tough as his face, and he was always an eagle in his attitude towards Lanstrour, preaching the Lanstrrow threat all day long, which was a ridiculous argument, but it was believed by countless people.
And in life, Sekris is like this.
His face is painted with the most popular parrot oil makeup of Chikes, his head is covered with feathers, he can almost fan a hurricane when he bends over, his mouth is deliberately sharpened in arias, his muscles are swollen enough to tear his shirt, and in addition, his whole person seems to have come out of an ancient oil painting of the seventies, with an incompatible retro atmosphere, in short, this is a standard Chikes Spence young man who can no longer be standard. (Pensted, a retro-wave revolution initiated by Chikis fifty years ago, and the youth who pursued this style were called Pentstone Youth.) οΌ
Fortunately, although it doesn't seem to be very reliable, he can hand over that information quite quickly. There was no bad word for the Lanstror Federation in the line, which made Yi Rongdan impress him.
"You mean to say that there's been a wave of Dark Star fugitives gathering in the city lately?" Caesar frowned and flipped through the dense pile of character information.
Cyris completely abandoned the tone of saying three turns at the moment, and his somewhat hoarse voice was indescribably sexy: "This time their movements are too big. That's why the United States is so quick to believe in you. β
Botti is really playing.
Looking at the news in his hand, Yi Rongdan easily came to this conclusion. Potty blatantly told him that in addition to the nuclear I bomb, he also wanted to play a big ticket in Mancheng.
The location, told you, the time, is in five days, no, four and a half days later. Potti, what the hell is he trying to do?
Yi Rongdan felt that he was being led by the nose.
This feeling of having my IQ suppressed is not pleasant. He really wanted to think backwards, guessing that Potty was just playing a disguise, he actually arranged something somewhere else, and he would come somewhere else to play a "birthday party", but this group of dark stars would never come to Mancheng and leave.
I don't want to admit it, but Yi Rongdan must say that the manpower he can use at this stage is only enough to block Poti's arrangement once.
He had to guess, he had to choose.
Which one to choose, he didn't know at all now.
His head was throbbing, something that had never happened in the first twenty years of his life, and he only remembered that the last time it was like this was when he was twenty-three years old, when he was in the Middle East, and there was no one around him. 166 Reading Network