Chapter 507, The Third War (Medium)
"He must have done it." Descartes said in a trembling voice, "He is the only one who can do such a thing." Now we don't have to worry about the clone forces, but the federal army needs to explain all this, and it is the federal government that needs to face the doubts of the public and public opinion. ”
"And!" Roy added, "There's also a list of coordinates that show the location of Star James in the starry sky, and a clone proposal called Paradise Island. Oh, my God! He revealed all the secrets of the military department! Roy's last words were shouted out.
"How's it going?" Xue Weiwei asked. She had never thought of exposing the crimes of the Commonwealth in such a way, because she felt that the so-called press was nothing more than a tool for those in power to tease the people, like people teasing cats with dogs' tails.
"The number of clicks is almost exploding! Many people tried to hack the page to make it go down, but the encryption method used by the page was something I had never seen before, and it was basically impossible to crack. Roy began to admire Lid's methods, which had already seen the news of human cloning experiments and brutal killings by five million federal citizens just by looking at the data, and that number was growing by thousands per second.
"I can imagine the big guys in the Federation seeing these images!" Clark said with a sneer.
"But that's a little too cruel, can't we save those clones?" Mary said suddenly. She knew it wasn't the time for her to speak, but she couldn't help but want to say it.
All eyes were on Mary, doubts, contempt, and even sympathy, but none of them were sure.
"Those are all made by the Federation, how can we save them?" Chen Kaile said that he didn't have any feelings for James Lee, but he knew that it was a super soldier made by the Federation. If he can let the Federation deny their own super soldiers, and bring a lot of public opinion trouble to the federal government, he can't be more than happy.
"We don't have the capacity to accept those clones." Junlong spoke, "I'd love to take those clones in, but it seems like they're controlled by the Federation in the first place, and we don't have that many supplies and ships to get them. According to the information, there are at least five million clones there. ”
"We don't know exactly what happened yet, and we're trying to get in touch with the captain right now." Roy said.
The discussion on the Frost Seeking is in full swing, and on the Federation side, the Emperor Star has exploded. All the news channels received the news almost at the same time. It is forbidden to report all news on the Internet, and there are even many planetary governments that try to prevent the situation from developing worse through large-scale Internet shutdowns.
In the central control center of the Paradise Island City, the big-nosed officer looked at the virtual screen in front of him with a dead face, and on the screen, his commander got in touch with him for the first time through a live call, and was cursing wildly. The big-nosed officer seemed to be able to sense the stench in the commander's mouth through the virtual screen.
"You pig brain, if you really want to die stupidly, just give me a farther death, do you know how many phone calls the Minister of Defense made me? Do you know how many journalists I have at my doorstep right now? When Lao Tzu goes to the court-martial, you have to pay for the idiot misplacement committed by your idiot! Tell me what the hell is going on? ”
"Sir. We're giving people an invasion. It is not known what is going on, Andrew says that the intruder will be found. We really didn't expect them to break through the blockade of those thunderclouds and send the signal out, but I don't think it will last long, and we're ......"
"That's how you do it? Wait for when they don't want to go live. Just stop? Are you such a bastard that you have to wait for others to beat you until your hands are sore? Don't daydream about it, give me a complete blockade of the entire paradise island, and intercept all the lines that send signals outward. Do you need me to teach you how to do things? ”
"Sir, I'll do it immediately!"
After a meal of F**K and TMD, the commander gradually calmed down his anger. said: "The fleet of the Melbourne Star is estimated to arrive in twenty minutes, blocking the entire planet for me." If you can't catch the intruder, you can swallow the bullet yourself! With that, he angrily turned off the communicator.
There was silence in the command room, and almost no one dared to breathe at this time. All the officers present knew their situation. Even if they can make up for it now, more than half of them will be transferred to the most remote asteroids to serve as frontier guards or sent to death squads to be cannon fodder at the front.
"Do you want me to teach you how to do things? Block all the signals for me, if it doesn't work, the power here will be cut off! I don't want any people or signals to slip out again! The big-nosed officer roared.
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B45R7 shivered in the room, he had just gone out for a while, but saw a scene that was even more miserable and bloody than last night. Dozens of soldiers with weapons in their hands are killing frantically in the hallway downstairs.
Those people had no mercy like the Grim Reaper, and they were so skillful that they could even match each other when it came time to change magazines. All his companions, dressed the same, were herded into a corner like sheep, and then they were shot in a neat manner, and blood flowed profusely. Even those who managed to escape the slaughter were shot again or two.
And those who fled to the room were dragged out, one by one kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and kneeling in a row. The soldiers shot them in the back of the head, one by one.
The brutal slaughter was going on in an orderly manner, like a slaughtering machine running, constantly taking the lives of the clones, and there was no hope at all.
B45R7 felt a deep helplessness in the room, although he had received some combat-related training, and also had martial arts training, but in the face of that terrifying scene, his heart had collapsed, and now no matter how much training had been left behind him, he just wanted to get help, hoping that the person he saw last night would reappear and miraculously save him again.
Perhaps he heard B45R7's inner call, and a voice rang in his ears. "Get up and go to fight! You have weapons in your drawers, they haven't come to your floor, arm yourself, you still have hope! ”
This sentence was like a blow of tranquilizer that calmed B45R7's wildly beating heart. He looked at his hands, looked up at the empty room, and was sure he was alone. (To be continued.) )