Charles looked around, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes, as if they knew that he had their names in his mouth, and killed him directly.

Look at the rebel marshal sitting on it, his eyes are like, looking at a dead man.

Suddenly, he understood.

Today he has to die and die, and he has to die if he doesn't die.

This meeting, apparently looking for an undercover agent, is actually his crusade meeting.

There are only two planets under his name, both of which are occupied by the people of the Interstellar Alliance, and now he has no use value.

Charles sat down on the ground and smiled miserably, he never thought that he would end up like this.

"Since you can't tell, Charles, then you will have to bear the consequences of the loss of these two planets." After waiting for a while, maybe he was tired of seeing Charles's desperate face, and directly gave him his fate and made the final decision.

As soon as the rebel marshal finished speaking, he was carried away by the soldiers who came in through the door.

Everyone quietly watched Charles who left, and every one of them knew what his end would be.

Interstellar people, after generations of evolution, have become very genetically powerful, and even if the head is separated, they can live for another 3 minutes.

Within 3 minutes, if you put it in a top-level recuperation pod, you may still be alive.

Therefore, to really kill an interstellar person, the only way to do this is to turn his body into powder, so that even in a powerful convalescent pod, it is impossible to cure a person.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and someone broke in.

"Report to the marshal, the headquarters is hostile, and we are surrounded by people from the Interstellar Alliance outside."

Suddenly, the entire conference room was stunned.

How could it be, this is their headquarters.

The marshal slowly got up from his position, this was the first time he would stand up after driving for so long.

only to find out that the two legs of this villain marshal are also artificial prostheses.

In the interstellar age when science and technology are so advanced, basically no one will use this because of a broken leg or leg.

But the rebel marshal walked slowly outside, and the people outside were almost in a mess.

The rebel army itself is not a regular army, and it is very normal for people to be afraid.

The moment they saw the marshal, their voices were much quieter, and a silent panic spread among them.

"Warriors, are the people of the interstellar army out there scary? Why should you be afraid, think of them trembling in your hands, are they still terrified? ”

The marshal deserves to be a marshal, even if it is a ragtag army like the rebel army, he has his own methods.

The momentum that was already low was a lot better for a while.

Let's go, go out and fight, I want to see who touches us this time.

Outside, the warships were already waiting outside to take place, and the people outside were planting bombs on the protective cover, and the light-mounted mecha, which was half smaller than the mecha, was like a spider, firmly attached to the protective cover.

From the outside, it looks like a spider, but each mecha trembles slightly when it touches the shield.

Some even burned out outright.

There is a very strong electric current on the outside of this shield, and the bomb can only stay on it for half an hour, and after half an hour, the bomb will fail.

Time passed slowly, and finally, the bomb was planted.

"Lord War, are you exploding?"

"Boom!"

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I have a fever.,It's better to code the word.,It's a little less forgiving today.

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