On January 11, the 120221 year of the galactic calendar, under the persecution of the Turinees' offensive, the bleak annual vacation with little joy to speak of had just passed, and the Galactic Federation Earth Special Star Zone broke out, with 343 second- and third-level backbone cities as the main body and 12 first-level large cities as the core of the joint demonstration.

In a very short period of time, this unprecedented strike rally was recognized as an ultra-liberal terrorist riot by the government of the Special Star Region of the Earth, and it urgently requested the federal central government to dispatch military forces to suppress it, and it was quickly approved by the central government.

So a bloody slaughter that heralded the will of hawkish politicians who had completely dominated the will of the federal government at all levels began...

In Xinxijing City, the fast-moving professional soldiers of the Federation have surrounded the gathering crowd in the Xihai neighborhood, and countless plasma rods inserted into the solid rock-like ground at intervals of 100 meters have formed a 30-meter-high dark blue power grid, ensuring that even a single insect and ant cannot climb out of the encirclement if it is not released by the military.

In the face of the heavily armed soldiers, it was only because life was so difficult that they could not sustain themselves, so they had to stand up for themselves, their families, and the people at the rally, looking at each other, and their faces gradually turned pale.

The slogans in their hands could no longer be held and fell to the ground one after another.

"Now all the physical characteristics of the demonstrators should have been collected by satellites, including us.

It turns out that all this is indeed a trap laid by the federal government, and the elite of the hundreds of schools of thought don't know how many people can survive today, this is the situation you want? Gong Yaming, who was hiding in the demonstrators, looked up at the large number of armed machines that appeared in the distant sky, as if he had forgotten that he was also in danger, and asked softly to Yu En's side in an outsider's tone.

"Senior brother, maybe many of our fellow Daoists will die today, but the original civilization of the Hundred Schools, and even the entire Federation. but they will all be born again today. Yu En was unmoved by Gong Yaming's words, and a pure smile of meaning appeared on his face, and he replied briefly as if he were chanting.

What he was most tired of was this 'martyr' expression, and he was shocked. After thinking about it, the indifference on his face turned to amazement, and he blurted out: "I see, this kind of sacrifice and forbearance is really terrible, but..."

An extremely sharp sound of breaking the air interrupted Gong Yaming's admiration, and he saw a huge black oval cannonball in a parabolic arc in the air, abruptly falling towards the demonstrators.

There are no warnings; There is no exhortation; Not even any officers. Launching a military attack directly against an unarmed population after making a public statement is a complete violation of military law, even if it is authorized by the federal central government to suppress an insurrection, and the commander who gives such an order can be said to be reckless for human life, and once it is revealed afterwards, it is inevitable that it will not be completely sanctioned.

But Gong Yaming saw through the crowd. Seeing the stunned and horrified faces of the commanders of the federal forces at the scene from afar, I understood why this unexpected shell appeared.

The time is so short that it is impossible to intercept at all, after 1 second. The shells crossed the power grid and exploded in the crowd of demonstrators, reducing thousands of people in a 200-square-metre radius to charcoal, and then the burning heat of oil overflowed, causing hysterical horror among the survivors.

This shell turned out to be the most brutal deflagration warhead!

"Ahh

"Truth is above, why, why is it attacking us...";

"I have dedicated 50 years to the Commonwealth, I am a citizen of the Commonwealth, I voted for the government..."

Involuntary screams, questioning that seemed to begin to doubt his whole life, hoarse roars and questions. It resounded in the sky of Shin-Saikyo City.

At this time, the second, third, and fourth deflagration bombs also appeared in the air, and although they were quickly detonated by the combat machinery that reflected in time, the dense falling fire oil made the demonstrators surrounded by the power grid even more frenzied. ..., forced by the flames. Some people have lost their minds and rushed to the glowing power grid.

The plasma silently cut the body of the madman, and the military commander who was ordered to suppress the demonstration party shouted in vain with a megaphone: "The attack just now was an accident, please stay calm..."

"Because of a few words of criticism from the popular rally, they are surrounded and slaughtered with electroplasma nets, this is the so-called government and army of a democratic country!

People are doing it, the sky is watching, you used to frame us, the inheritors of the original civilization, as terrorists, look at what you are doing at this moment, anyone with eyes will know who is true and who is fake.

Today, with my Zhang Shengzi here, unless you die, I will never let you kill a flesh and blood compatriot again! A loud shout suddenly came from a building on the edge of the Xihai neighborhood.

Then a bearded man in a gray suit, from the top floor of more than 100 floors of the building, stepped on the snow and white clouds and jumped suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, countless black and white rays were derived from the void, forming a huge and strange circular swimming fish pattern, which fell from the sky and killed hundreds of unprepared federal soldiers.

In the face of the attack of the Taoist disciples, the military commander no longer bothered to explain to the people, and ordered in a loud voice: "Terrorists are found, and the 3rd and 4th arrays will attack with all their might." ”

With his order, hundreds of laser beams and physical projectiles began to intensively attack the bearded man who was still in the air.

"The rats are rampant...", "You wait for the puppet to eat my sword...", "Although a certain is merciful, the thieves are often rampant..."Just when the big man was injured and was about to die, with a sound of crepe and extremely strange scolding, more and more disciples of the hundreds of schools showed up and rushed towards the federal army at the end of their lives.

Wait until Yu En also said: "Senior brother, the little sister is going to take the lead." Gong Yaming, who stayed in place with the disciples of the Ink Sect, turned on the ink device and rushed to the plasma net, looked at the apocalyptic scene around him, and muttered to himself: "Although the rebirth of the original civilization of the Federation still needs more arrangements and tricks, it seems that the Hundred Schools of Sons have indeed created an almost perfect beginning.

The elites of the old civilization should be treated with tenderness, not force, and civilization needs to be integrated rather than strangled, and today's experience has really benefited me a lot..."

With the passage of time, the killings and riots spread rapidly from the edge of the Xihai neighborhood in the political and economic center of New Xijing City, and if it were not for the plasma network set up by the federal army, which was completely destroyed by the disciples of the hundreds of schools, the death toll of the riots and trampling would probably be counted in the number of 100,000.

And now, on the streets of the mythical planet, the ordinary people participating in the demonstrations and rallies are fortunate to be wooden robots wearing a golden crown, with four eyes on a blue and hideous face, a 30-meter-tall body, and very slender arms;

Behind him, there was a hanging giant sword, a Taoist priest who automatically slashed the enemy, and other strange characters, and rushed out of the encirclement of the federal army, but there were not too many casualties.

Of course, this is not because the strength of the Federation military, under strict preparation, is not as strong as a group of rebels, but the Federation's slightly combat-effective troops have already been deployed in the Star Boundary at this time.

Moreover, the Hundred Schools of Thought had already premeditated their forces concentrated in a few randomly selected cities in advance, while the troops of the Federation Army had to be dispersed in all the cities where there were changes.

After most of the surviving people broke through, the disciples of the hundred families of the princes also began to disperse and evacuate, even if they occupied a dominant position in the battle, the price they paid was still very tragic, about 30% of their companions gave their lives, left in Xinhaijing City...

In the densely wooded conservation forest, a 20-meter-tall wooden arrow tower slowly shrinks, breaks down into small parts, and finally dissolves into a dull necklace that automatically wraps around Yu Eun's neck. …,

Seeing that the resourceful senior sister was unharmed after collecting the ink device, Tianyou, who acted recklessly, breathed a sigh of relief, tightened the bandage on his arm, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Yuen, it's okay if you're okay, where are we going to hide now?" ”

Hearing his junior brother's question, Yu En didn't answer, but smiled, looked at Gong Yaming and asked, "On the Pink Crystal Star, you can't go back to the mountain gate directly with the 'military chariot', and it is too dangerous to take a civilian spaceship at this time, can the senior brother have a good place to go?" ”

Although Yabo Kunmi did not act from beginning to end during the conflict in the Xihai neighborhood, now that his images have been scanned and recorded by federal satellites, and now he is mixed with the fugitives of the hundreds of schools, it is no longer clear in any way.

"I know a lot about good places, wait until I contact a friend to pick us up." Gong Yaming really didn't shirk this time, thought about it and said directly.

But seeing that he agreed so without hesitation, among the disciples of the hundreds of families who fled, some people said with doubts: "This eldest brother, what we do today is a death sentence according to the laws of the Federation, if your friend is not reliable..."

Ignoring the doubter's words at all, Gong Yaming directly dialed a telegraph number, whispered a few words, and hung up the telephony.

"If you communicate directly by telegraph, I'm afraid the signal will be captured by the federal army, which is really careless." Seeing that Gong Yaming didn't care about his words at all, the questioner's face darkened, but looking at the four powerful Momen disciples around him, he didn't say anything, just complained in a low voice.

At this moment, through the gaps in the branches of the trees in the forest, a fierce light suddenly flickered in the distance, and after a few seconds, a huge 'boom' sound was heard continuously, making the ground tremble slightly.

After everything calmed down, Fang Zi Li, one of the most honored disciples of the younger generation of Taoism, said in a solemn voice: "The federal army has dispatched warships, and it should be difficult for fellow Daoists in the western direction to be spared.

The place where they were attacked is not far from us, and it is not advisable to stay here for long! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )