Chapter 600: Human Weapons (I)

On the periphery of the dead star field, a fleet is sailing quietly.

The biggest obstacle in aimless navigation in space is when the boundless starry sky fills the eyes with absolute coldness, and you know that such a scene will last forever, hundreds of thousands, even thousands of years, thousands of years, it is easy to make people's psychological breakdown.

Even a formally trained Starfleet soldier officer can still make people's eyes darken and fall into an increasingly confused state of mind during a long period of aimless and hopeless voyages.

Even the veteran Zhou Tai is also in his own command seat, sitting for a long time, for a long time, the fleet has been sailing silently and quietly, all in the deep space of the universe, even Zhou Tai is a little confused, almost feeling that he is a skeleton sitting on the command seat in the shape of a ghost fleet. There is only the eternal time and space in front of us, the eternal universe that floats without limits.

Suddenly, inside the fleet, the bell rang. "Woooooooo......oo

Such a sound was like a hypnotic bell for the ghost fleet, and in an instant, it seemed to wake up all the dead souls!

For a few seconds after hearing such a sound, there was a blank period in the human brain, and after a few moments, the crew members who were on the beds in the dormitory, holding their hair in the common area, or reading books, bounced up from their positions and ran towards their posts! One by two, like a cat running on all fours!

Zhou Tai sat up straight from the command seat suddenly, his eyes regained his clarity, stared at the communication channel, and looked at the communication officer, "What's wrong!?" ”

"I received a message from the personnel belonging to the Special Service Department of the Ministry of Military Affairs within Daliang Xing! The Black Hawk Corporation's fleet revealed their traces when communicating with the Great Liang Star! ”

Swish!

In an instant, everyone's heads suddenly straightened like javelins from a state of resignation.

"Where is their fleet?" Zhou Tai stretched out his hand and clicked on the star map of the Tianquan galaxy.

A coordinate on the star map flashes red.

Zhou Tai's eyes showed a gleam, he took a slow breath, and then calmly ordered: "The whole fleet turns, boys, let's go and slaughter those big eagle offal!" ”

"Yes!" The sound of the order rang out loud in the wireless communications of the entire fleet.

The 9th Fleet is like a hungry tiger that is hungry and searching for food, and the tail of the starship spits out blue rays and stabs into the void at high speed.

The Great War in the Void, if nothing else, will break out in a few hours.

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And in the prison for felons at the other end of Daliang Xing, the middle-aged intelligence officer's thin lips pursed fiercely, looking at Tang Lang, who had been opened to regain his freedom, at least in the cell, his eyes were extremely entangled.

In his mind, he also flashed the promise that Vice Speaker Zhou Dunhou gave him a few minutes ago, as long as he didn't see it, after this incident, even if he couldn't stay in the Security and Confidentiality Bureau, he could go to Da Liang Xing to be a police commissioner or even a mayor, he believed that the promise of Vice Speaker Zhou, who was covering the sky in Da Liang Xing, was a matter of one sentence for him.

However, to plot to kill a major general here, no matter how much he hated Tang Lang, he was still a little afraid of the terrible consequences of this, and behind him stood the chief of military affairs and the commander of the southwest.

But Vice Speaker Zhou is not a paper paste, right? Dare to do this, he also has his camp, besides, since he came here, can he go back? Looking at the fierce wardener and several of his subordinates, the middle-aged intelligence officer finally made up his mind: "I will go back to my room and rest for an hour, and the rest of the monitoring work will be handed over to you, the warden, and I will re-interrogate the suspect in an hour." ”

"Captain Li, please rest assured, I will entertain Your Excellency the distinguished Major General well in these ten minutes." The warden nodded with a sinister smile, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

Finally, he glanced back at Tang Lang, who was standing alone in the cell, and the middle-aged intelligence officer turned to leave, he knew that this should be the last time he would see this person. No matter how hard he is in the background, how strong his personal strength is, in this prison full of "fierce beasts", he is just a cute kitten, and in the blink of an eye, there may not even be any bones left.

Tang Lang lowered his head and pondered, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking about some good things in the past.

Shortly after the departure of the middle-aged intelligence officer.

In front of the vicious-looking warden, there are more than 100 men in prison uniforms, all of whom are the leaders of the prison in this prison, as well as extremely dangerous and violent outlaws.

However, these murderers in the outside world are like murderers in prison, and they can call the wind and rain like clouds, but they are like good babies here.

Obviously, it wasn't how terrible the warden was, what was terrifying was the four mechs standing behind him and the dozens of armed guards around him, with the muzzles of black holes pointed at them.

"Warden, what do you mean by that?" One person spoke. His name is Han Feng, he is one of the most famous prison tyrants in this prison, he used to be an armed smuggler, in order to avenge the revenge, he killed more than 20 people of the enemy's family in one go, it is already a capital crime, only waiting for the review of the Federal Supreme Court, and he will be executed in a few months. A person who is about to die naturally has no scruples, even many powerful prison tyrants will not provoke him, but when he asks now, his voice trembles slightly.

No matter how fierce it is, it has to be recognized in the face of these modern technologies. The reason why he can be called a good man is because he knows the truth of not suffering immediate losses.

The warden didn't speak, but an expressionless subordinate beside him clapped his hands, and the people next to him brought a few wooden boxes.

Son, it was thrown on the ground of the nearly 100 outlaws crowded in this group of interrogation rooms.

Someone finally tried to open the box under the gaze of the jailer, and there was a sound of amazement.

Inside the box, there were machetes that glowed with cold light. The knife is nearly one meter long, with a thick back and a wide blade, which is the blade used in ancient battles.

Someone picked up one of them with the acquiescence of the jailer and held it in his hand, the veins tangled in the thick arm, looking like a butcher.

And these people are about to become butchers, and this prison will become a slaughterhouse.

The warden wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and said softly, "I want you to do one thing, kill these two people." ”

On the projection screen, a young man with his head bowed in contemplation and a fat man sitting there leaning against a corner and only snoring.

"Kill them." The warden paused, "Then, I'll set you free. ”

"I don't believe it!" Han Feng spoke, and everyone looked at him.

"You're looking for death!" The expressionless subordinate drew his pistol and pointed it at him, but was stopped by the warden and motioned to wait for him to continue.

"I don't believe you're going to give us back our freedom! Killing them will cause you great trouble, and you are making us swords to avoid staining your hands! But afterwards, we can't avoid the fate of being slaughtered and exterminated! As soon as Han Feng spoke, the surrounding prisoners nodded their heads. They are all murderers, but it doesn't mean that they have no brains. In fact, if you want to be a bad person, you also need enough wisdom, otherwise, there will only be good people left in this world.

"Believe it or not!" The warden waved his hand lightly, "The mercenaries of the Black Eagle Company are attacking the Great Liang Star outside the planet, the planet may soon fall, this prison is going to be abandoned!" We are about to evacuate, and all of you, if you don't have time to evacuate, will be killed by the mercenaries! I'll leave the key to open the door in that area, and if you want to escape from prison, go there and get it, and complete the task I've set for you!" So, it's up to you whether you can successfully escape from jailbreak! Anyway, good luck, everybody! ”

Nearly 100 prisoners, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do. But the desire for freedom scratches their hearts like a cat!

The sound of gasping and wheezing in everyone's lungs seemed to be gradually and heavily draining the air around them.

Finally, Han Feng and a few big men who were supposed to be prison bullies stepped forward and took out machetes from the box. Han Feng held a handful in one hand, swept it, turned his head, and his mouth cracked to the root of his ear, "So, everyone, what are you waiting for, our last carnival party!" Here we go! ”

At the same time, the entire prison, all the cell doors, were opened at the same time.

The mob poured out.

The key to open the prison is in the area where the two ordinary young people are in that screen, kill them, take the key, and you can be free, especially at that moment when the long-rumored mercenary group of the Great Eagle Empire is creating chaos, will they have the possibility of joining those strong people?

I have to say that the warden understands the psychology of these felons very well, and scratches their itch in just a few words.

More than 100 thugs have already rushed into the restaurant, and the thousands of people who are eating in the restaurant look at the thugs with Xueliang machetes in surprise.

Whether it is a panicked resistance or a begging for mercy, they are all cut down with one sword, and then made up for it with several knives, and it is impossible to live anymore.

In the moment before rushing to freedom, some revenge must be avenged first, this is the logic of the thugs.

These people's eyes were already bright red.

Only blood, only blood, only the most primitive thirst for murder of human nature.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

It's hell on earth in the restaurant.

They were killing like crazy, but they didn't know that at the moment when they rushed to the target, beyond the high wall, there was already a mecha company waiting for them.

The warden has already stood in the monitoring room at the highest point of the prison, looking at everything that happened in the prison below through the glass, just like watching a wonderful martial arts movie, leisurely lit a cigarette, and said softly: "Report to the Planetary Police Commissioner that there was a riot in Prison 1099, resulting in the unfortunate death of the two suspects who were just escorted here today, and I now apply for armed suppression!" ”

Seeing that the knife-wielding thug in the video had completely ignited the tyranny, and rushed to the area where Tang Lang and the fat man were with a knife, Zhou Dunhou, who was sitting on the sofa, showed a faint smile on his face: "It's a pity! It's a pity that I can't bring Miss Mingyue to see this scene with my own eyes! ”

"By the way, where's Francis?"

"He seems to have stopped by Prison No. 1099, and I heard that he has a hobby of collecting generals' skulls to make wine glasses!" A personal guard in the room stepped forward to report.

"It's a disgusting hobby, all right! I hope he can catch up and pick up the fresh materials. Zhou Dunhou smiled and shook his head.

For him, the moment he was ordered to arrive at Daliang Star, the Southwest Federation and Daliang Star were already a thing of the past, and the Great Eagle Empire would become a new beginning in his life, and he had to learn to accept some people and some hobbies.

Even if it is as Ming Yueshang said, his smile will no longer be as casual as it is now, but does he have a choice? Ever since he signed a pact with the devil in his twenties. There is no choice, this may be the price that must be paid for success!

In Zhou Dunhou's slight sigh, a group of people led by Han Feng had already rushed into Tang Lang's cell.

The black-haired young man looked calmly at the thugs whose tips were still dripping with blood.

Calm, but as if not resigned to fate at all.