Chapter 66: Costa and Turk

On board the Fukuzawa, the chief commander of the flight unit, Angelott? Colonel Eprimbass already felt his head a few laps bigger just by looking at the trophies that had stuffed the spare flight deck of Four. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The "trophies" watched the high-ranking federal officer who appeared on the observation platform and let out a commotion. The uninformed group had already mistaken Angelot, who was dressed in the air crew's commander's uniform, for the captain of the big ship. In the age of space, the high status of starship captains is widely recognized.

However, when they saw the distinctive face under the brim of the hat, a look of disdain and disdain came to them. This Federation officer, who seemed to have a high status, was just a Turk.

These "trophies", which took a lot of effort from the aviation unit to be salvaged, made the corners of Angelott's mouth twitch.

"Reding, is this what you surprised me?" Angelott? Colonel Irrimbus tilted his head and looked at his deputy, who was following him. Then he turned his head back and looked at the Bruts carefully. "It's really a surprise, in such a situation, I won't know the current affairs."

"If the Colonel doesn't, the terrible Admiral will put them back in new packs. This is a paraphrase of the captain's words. Reding grinned, the curvature of his mouth indicating that he was in a very good mood. However, everyone thinks that this is too wasteful, after all, we have managed to get it back. ”

"Is there no other choice?" Angelott's voice was cold.

"So, you can also resell them to the Emma merchant at the market price? I've heard that the construction of the base is very lacking in manpower, and that Emma man will definitely like it. "The choice given by Reding seems to be even more terrifying than the previous one.

The Mimatar people, who have lost their freedom forever, have since spent their lives under the oppression and exploitation of the Emma, which is really a more terrible thing than death.

"What I want to know is, better options." Angelot glared at his deputy dissatisfied. Knowing his race, the previous joke seemed too vicious. However, it was precisely because of such vicious words that Angellot confirmed that Redting's previous proposal was just a joke against herself.

"Honestly, no." Reding sighed helplessly and looked at the sergeant below wearing a blue and white uniform and a black law enforcement armband. The sergeant was holding an electronic board, asking for the names of the "trophies" next to each other, and recording them on the electronic board.

"Although according to the practice of the Federal Navy, you can have the priority of choosing the loot, of course, this is also the reason why the brothers below are willing to go out to sort out the battlefield. However, the bridge side apparently did not agree to such an arrangement. So I think you should take the initiative to talk to the captain. ”

"When I first got in touch, the chief of general affairs said that the captain was resting." Angelot said helplessly, although those guys are not suitable for the same race, but they can't let go. Initially, he hoped to contact the captain to get some information on the handling of prisoners of war.

However, she failed.

The current head of the Fukuzawa bridge is the chief of general affairs, Wiharu, who, in Angelot's opinion, has only declined his request in a tactful manner.

Exploring the fleet to all who know, Angelott? Olympus is the only Mi in the fleet. So, the general secretary may have just wanted to cut off the channel through which she wanted to ask for mercy before something unpleasant happened.

"I think the captain is really just resting." Lei Ting said with a snort. "She doesn't like to be disturbed while she's sleeping."

Reding knew what his boss wanted. As a person who identifies with Mimatar in principle about the Great Racism, Angelot clearly wants to help these people who are about to face a dangerous situation. Now that at least hundreds of thousands of Mi people have been captured in this battle, Lei Ting really can't think of how much he has to pay in exchange for everyone's freedom.

Just look at the tens of thousands of people gathered in front of you, and think about the more than a dozen starships that are also full of captives. Reding patted his boss on the shoulder with reassurance in understanding.

"I, we'll try to help."

"Thank you." Angelot did not refuse Reding's kindness. That was the help she needed the most, even though she didn't think Raiding could really help.

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Mimatar is a very strange race, in fact, even now, Mimatar civilization still retains slavery, so in the face of the repressive rule of the Emma, many Mi tribes adapt well. For the vast majority of ordinary Mimatar who were slaves before, as slaves of the Emma, there are at least a lot of laws to protect their lives from being taken away at will.

"Life without dignity and freedom is meaningless." Angelot looked away. For those expectant glances, Angelot felt powerless. "If you can't save everyone, it's pointless."

"That's a very arrogant idea, Your Excellency." Reding whispered, wanting to save everyone in the entire race was almost delusional. Because the vast majority of people of this race do not take the initiative to fight for it.

"I can hear you, Reding." Angelott? Olympus raised a bitter smile. "But I'm an Olympus after all. No matter when or where, I was educated to shirk my responsibilities. ”

"Epymus?" Reding's eyes darkened. Having studied the history of the Mi people at school, he knows very well the meaning of this surname.

The pain and hatred of the once huge family because of the ancient hatred that has been pursued by the enemy for thousands of years has only been left to the last, and this pain and hatred is not so easy to subside, at least Reding thinks that he will never be able to do it.

"But, after all, they are my kindred." Angelott? The tangled and chaotic thoughts in Olympus's heart finally turned into a helpless sentence. "Even though they don't think I'm their kind. For them, Türk should have been enslaved by them. ”

"I see." Lei Ding sighed helplessly, it looked like he had wasted so much effort.

"Hey, that guy ......"

"What's wrong?" With Angelott's low exclamation, Reding looked over to see a Mi man who had just been escorted over by the Marines.

The marines in charge of the escort seemed to sense the sight of the two, but found the two officers standing not far away looking at this side, so they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Reding walked over with his commander, and of course he didn't forget to salute the soldiers in return.

"You're not a Brut. Who are you? Angelott raised his eyebrows, looking at the tattoo on the other party's face, and the expression of this person's problem made the Marines in charge of the escort immediately nervous.

"Report to the sir, this man was found on the bridge." The Marine Corps soldier stood up and reported. Although Kansar had previously said that he was the commander, the soldiers of the Union Navy did not believe it. In the somewhat distorted traditions of the Bruts, there was no possibility of surrendering military power to foreigners.

"I'm from Costa. Kansar? Costa. Kansar, who was squeezing the aftermath of the stun bomb, replied. Just a small detachment commander, insignificant to the Republican fleet. ”

"Even the ancient ally Costa can't be trusted, and the Bruts are really cautious enough." Angelott? Olympus curled the corners of her mouth. "Well, after all, the Turk tribe who believed in the Ancient Covenant only ended up homeless."

"Who are you?" Kansar's face was numb, and although he was ridiculed, there was not much resentment in his heart. After all, he had already recognized the girl in front of him, who happened to have the blood of the Turk tribe, but her white face did not have the tattoos that represented the status of the Mimatar people.

A long, long time ago, the Mimatar tribe privately formed an alliance against the central government in order to fight against the tax collectors from the Mimatar Empire. When the central power began to decline, several tribes led by Costa invaded the territory of their allies Türk and exiled all Turks. Until now, Turck is still wandering in the universe, unable to return to his hometown, and the once rich and now rich starry sky has become one of the oldest noble titles in the Emma Empire, a symbol of the power of the Earl of Olympus.

The land plundered by the Costa people at the beginning was not guarded by the juniors, so as a junior, he is not qualified to criticize the original matter.

"The starships of the Federation Navy even have Turks on them, is it for entertainment?" A Blut laughed loudly with resentment.

"Shut up." Without any hesitation, several Marines on the side picked up the assault rifles in their hands and smashed them at the talkative guy.

Although the Turks roam the various space stations in the universe, most of them make a living from performing arts, and many military personnel do like to hang out at the entertainment stations where the Turck accompanies the wine girl. However, that does not mean that others can laugh at Angelott, because now, this Turk is already a member of the Union Navy.

The Marines didn't beat him lightly or severely, and the guy who talked a lot was already unrecognizable in just a few minutes. However, the prisoners of war, who had an absolute numerical advantage, just watched the man being beaten and remained indifferent.

"That Costa. Is it really that Costa? Reding's eyes widened, he was quite familiar with the Costa tribe after studying Mimatar history in higher education. Although the tribe often played a despicable role in the early and middle stages of the Mimatar Empire, when they were enslaved by the Emma, they also showed a spirit of resistance rarely seen by other Mimatar tribes. Therefore, in the records of the Yan and Huang Federation, most of the accounts about the Costa tribe are positive.

"I'm sorry, our Federation Navy is too powerful, and if you accidentally destroy your idol." Angelott? Olympus seemed to smile heartlessly, but there was no emotion in his eyes, no joy, no hatred. It's just that when he pats Reding on the shoulder, the power in his hand is amazing. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )