High in the sky of Mars, outside the atmosphere.

A huge planetary mothership is slowly roaming in outer space, and from time to time one or two dazzling lights light up outside its huge size, which is the energy conflict caused by the meteorite impacting the mothership and finally being blocked by the energy defense shield.

The interior of the mothership is not an all-metal architectural arrangement, but a strange landform like an oasis on the earth, surrounded by countless green plants under the action of simulated gravity, the river flows for a long time, and the birds and beasts walk, which is peaceful.

In the most central position of the mothership, in a huge building complex that stretches for dozens of kilometers, there is a steel giant building with a pentagram logo inlaid on the top, like a giant beast in the sky, overlooking the earth, with a surging momentum and terrifying spirit.

High-speed rail giant building, 325th floor.

Inside a minimally decorated office.

"On April 11, 3252, the members of the Parliament protested for the first time, arguing that the military's continuous fleet shelling had seriously damaged the ecology of Mars, causing dissatisfaction among environmentalists, which directly led to a truce demonstration by 1 million people on Earth that day......

"The Ministry of State Security sent a protest for the third time, stating that the military should not shell the area of the student trial......"

"The Third Fleet, Admiral He Du sent an official message, announcing that the second batch of support teams will arrive on the Martian battlefield in one day!"

"Livers, Ayr, IDH, HP and other consortia hope to further deepen cooperation with the military, including high-sequence biological remains, genetic change technology, and the openness of military control areas......"

"The former president, who posted a live broadcast of the prison on the Internet today, triggered billions of onlookers, and the think tank speculated that he is very likely to be re-elected!"

“……”

A fair-skinned and delicate hand, lightly pinching the extremely thin light screen, countless information on the light screen, and below this information, there is an internal LOGO unique to the military intelligence department!

Mutter......

With a fair and delicate hand, he elegantly picked up the silver kettle on the beech table, and with a supple attitude, he served himself a rich black coffee.

"Report!"

A crisp female voice sounded from outside the door.

"Please come in!"

The owner here responded softly.

Under the energy-saving lamp, his hair as brilliant as gold is dazzling to the extreme, with a military dress designed by a famous craftsman, a slender and straight figure, and a handsome and young face like a crown jade.

Handsome, heroic, indescribable!

Compared with the handsomeness of his face, the faint light emitted by his body is even more fascinating, the faint brilliance, like fireflies on a summer night, beetles in the field!

Dazzling.

The female officer who walked in to deliver the materials on the side, saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lost concentration, and she stared at the blonde man, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a lewd smile.

"Ahem~"

A slight cough sounded abruptly in this small office.

The female officer suddenly came to her senses, then her face turned slightly pale, she lowered her head and quickly stacked the materials on the desk, and trotted away, forgetting even the most basic military salute.

"Can't you be a little more restrained?"

To the left of the blonde youth, in a slightly dark place, a light and shadow were cascading.

Obviously, the vigilant voice was made by him.

"I'm sorry!"

The blonde young man elegantly lifted the white porcelain cup, took a slight sip of hot coffee, and then, his state was like a faded oil painting, his golden hair was withered, his handsome face was wrinkled, his waist began to be rickety, and although his eyes were still clear, there was a trace of youthful excitement and a little more vicissitudes.

"Find me, what's the matter?"

The blonde old man drank his coffee dry, casually threw the cup on the table, and looked at the middle-aged man with an oriental appearance in front of him with a cold look.

"Stop it, we don't agree with you doing this!"

The middle-aged man performed the common rites of the upper class with great grace, and then, symbolically, walked across from the blonde old man, pulled out his stool, and sat down.

Originally, people who were generated by virtual images, but under the influence of today's technology, all their movements and demeanors are no different from real people.

"Do you think it's possible?"

The blonde old man's eyes were condensed, and his face was calm like a frozen mirror lake, the wind did not wrinkle, and the rain fell silently.

"So, I'm here!"

The middle-aged man sat down with a golden sword, his face full of indescribable confidence, as if he said that if there is light, the world will not be dark.

This kind of demeanor, even the blonde old man is a little distracted, but ......

After all, it's just a virtual figure, no matter how bright the brilliance is, it lacks the real background, and after all, the dragon is missing eyes.

"You can't!"

The blonde old man's expression was still flat.

"What if, add me?"

A speck of light, on the left shoulder of the middle-aged man, slowly emerged, first dim as a lamp, and finally as bright as the sun.

The blonde old man raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like a sword, his voice was like snow, he stared at the middle-aged man, suddenly got up, and said coldly: "Are you challenging my limit, Zong Yaohui!" ”

The words fell, and behind him, countless strange images came out one after another, overlapping light and shadow, illusory, as if there were countless worlds behind him overlapping and intersecting, majestic, like an abyss.

"We, just want to survive!"

The sound made by that light point was very jerky, a little immature, like a Mengtong who had just learned to speak.

Click!

The blonde old man cut off the communication directly, and had no intention of communicating at all.

Tuk Tuk ......

He sat in a leather ergonomic chair, his dry left hand tapping lightly on the tabletop, and after about ten minutes, the calculation in his mind was finally completed.

With confidence, he picked up the remote communication phone on the desktop with one hand and dialed a number that he rarely contacted.

"Tell them that if they don't want more people to die, just shut up for me!"

“……”

Regardless of whether the other party had something to say, the blonde old man hung up the phone directly, domineering, tough, and uncompromising!

That's who he is – Beaton. Anse Elle. Major Marshal Wellington!

……

Mothership, Sub-Command.

Hundreds of people gathered in this large space, relying on cutting-edge technologies such as precision machinery, artificial intelligence, big data, and energy matrix algorithms, to frantically simulate and estimate the direction of the Martian war.

"The fifth shelling is complete, the L area is received, the data information of the reconnaissance unit, there are still five seconds left before the entry update......"

"The data has been updated, and the 1128 satellite has called up the landform in the central part of the L area, and the geomorphological change assessment value has generated ......"

"The geomorphological change value in the central region is 20%, the hindrance coefficient increases: 3.02, the internal area agitation in the L zone is detected, the pink field is being generated, and the hindrance coefficient is reduced to: 2.15......"

"The fog in Area M has been formed, the shroud speed is 140 meters per second, and the time to invest in biological weapons has begun to be budgeted......"

"At the junction of the M and N regions, there is a fluctuating epicenter with a magnitude of 8, the life detector has detected a huge life form, and the system intelligence has preliminarily predicted that it is a sequence of higher biological ......"

“……”

All the soldiers, like machines, silently carried out their tasks, in addition to the intelligent system's announcement, the rest of the scene was the solemn breathing.

Battles for sequence creatures are never easy.

Or, it can be said to be drudgery, that is, the kind of stupid errand where doing well is duty, and if you don't do it well, you will have to go to court-martial.

Adolph. Rohr, with the rank of Space Major General, according to the order of positions in the General Staff, he belongs to the sub-commanders, and there are three orders of command above him.

In this huge command hall, Adolf. Rohr's responsibility is very clear, that is, not to let the sequence creatures in the L zone mix into the M zone.

For this task, he requisitioned a small foreign fleet with level 6 artillery bombardment in advance, and directly launched a strong bombardment of the outer and outer areas of the L area when the battle was heating up.

At the same time, he had previously sent several reconnaissance teams to sneak into the central region of Area L, and in the name of monitoring, let the reconnaissance teams secretly bury the [oscillators] under the major giant peaks, as long as the battle reaches its peak, those buried [oscillators] will all erupt, and at that time, all the deep underground.

In addition, he has several followers, always ready for a biological riot in the depths.

For example, the mecha known as the sequence of light is wrong, and the three-level fleet bombardment of the map cannon, as well as the decapitation team composed of several high-sequence characters.

Operational views, updated with real-time data, vegetation and landforms, as if real.

Carefully accessed the data transmitted by the ground reconnaissance team, and in the next second, the three-dimensional model of Area L collapsed directly.

His face suddenly became solemn.

Let the third fleet prepare for artillery bombardment, and if there is any abnormal movement, immediately activate the isolation system, and be sure to leave all living creatures in the L area!

"Inform Lieutenant Colonel Qi Jin to enter the second-level combat readiness!"

"Ground defense base, open the highest defense state!"

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