Chapter Seventy-Two: Resentment
"Report."
Outside the door, the soldier shouted in the native language of the Heluo Galaxy.
"Come in. β
The young general is majestic and high-spirited, and there is an old general sitting in a wheelchair next to him, their complexions are all pink, if there is a race called Huaxia on the earth, they will definitely shout in surprise when they see this group of people: "Guan Erye's complexion." β
In the universe, because of the difference in radiation and planetary environment, people's skin colors are mostly different, nature is like a perfect painter, different colors outline different worlds, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, every collision is a miracle, so in this magical universe, white people, black people, yellow people, blue people, green people, it seems that there is a group of real races in the colors you can tell, don't be too surprised, maybe they see the yellow or white people on the earth, and they will also have the feeling of seeing ghosts.
The red-faced soldier walked in, gave a military salute and said, "Report to General Vaslow, General Baggio has urgent news from the front." β
During interstellar operations, the front-line generals are unable to communicate with the rear commander-in-chief, firstly, to prevent the enemy's spy satellites from catching the real signal, and secondly, the distance is too far, and the distance between the front line and the rear is often more than thousands of light-years. Therefore, when it is difficult to decide on a major event, the first-class generals on the front line will record a top-secret information and send it back to the headquarters with a small space converter carried by the army.
"Oh?" the old general Vaslow raised his wrinkled eyelids, "open and see." β
The young general next to him hurriedly took a small square box, casually pressed his finger on a red depression on the box, and a finger sleeve composed of a power grid immediately surrounded his fingers, which is a common protection and protection instrument for the transmission of top-secret information by the Heluo civilization, which can not only detect people's DNA fingerprints, but also whether people's heartbeats are normal, whether their nerves are hijacked, and like this kind of highly classified military information, only people at the level of generals in their country have the right to open it.
The grid disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the red area turned green, and a pin-tip-sized hole in the side of the box lit up, and a man appeared out of thin air in the room, to be precise, an image created by the refraction of light, it was Baggio Thomas, a staff officer of the front-line five-star general.
"General Vaslow, gentlemen, something is wrong," the general named Baggio was a little cold, and at first glance he was the master who killed decisively," There is a strange haze in the galaxy, and no detection instrument can detect the situation inside, General Tovav and I thought it was the ghost of the Western Alliance at first, but seeing that their army was also unusually frequent, it seems that this situation was not expected, the army of the Qiao Chu civilization first opened into the galaxy, but unfortunately encountered a space rift, heavy losses, and is now resting in my rear, the Sablo Empire because of the big war with the Salou system, this time there are not many troops, only two group armies, and the armies of other civilizations have also been more or less damaged, only we have been in a wait-and-see state, which has caused dissatisfaction among other civilizationsγ β
Baggio scratched the void, and a nebula appeared in front of him: " General, gentlemen, please see, this is the current situation of the Milky Way, its outer landing stars are no longer visible, the entire huge galaxy is surrounded by haze, and the scientific research department cannot explain what will form these haze, it is different from the cosmic storm, it is not a silver heart explosion, but something created out of thin air, and there are spatial cracks in the periphery, our department has sent hundreds of unmanned exploration spacecraft, but as long as it is close to the range of the galaxy, it will disappear without a trace. β
"At present, the alliance's operations department has become a mess, and each party's expression of opinions is all for their own consideration, and they have not come up with any substantive operational plans until the end of the day," Ba Qiao paused for a moment, and then said. So I ask the headquarters to contact the commanders or heads of other civilizations as soon as possible to discuss a perfect combat deployment, if the galaxy cannot be used as the main battlefield between us and the Western Alliance, then we can only prepare for air battles, but in that case, our mecha warriors and mutant beasts will become lambs to the slaughter, this kind of loss is not something I and the front-line generals can bear, as soldiers die on the battlefield is their glory, I can't allow them to die like this before they go to the battlefield. β
The image of Baggio disappeared from the hall, and not only the red-faced soldier was shocked, but even the young general's eyes widened as if he had seen something hard to believe.
"Grandpa, what should we do now?" the young general asked a little nervously, "Do you want to hold a meeting of the top leaders of the alliance?"
General Vaslow shook his wheelchair and walked to the window, the glitzy world outside, the sun was no longer visible, the viaducts in the air were dense, and the aircraft was like a hornet's nest that had been poked, Vaslow sighed, and pressed the red button on the wheelchair, and the glass on the window automatically turned solid and opaque, like a wall.
"Little Rogge, haven't you always wanted to go to war?" Vaslow said to him.
The young general Rogge was stunned, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "Grandpa, you mean, I can go to the front line?"
Vaslow smiled: "Go, sooner or later, the young eagles will leave the nest and embrace the endless sky, grandpa believes that you will become the pride of my Heluo civilization in the future." β
Rogge couldn't help himself excitedly: "Xie Lu Xie Grandpa, I will definitely live up to your expectations." β
"Go clean up," Vaslow smiled kindly, "and by the way, bring me a message to General Baggio." β
"What's that?" Rogge's face flushed with excitement.
Vaslow said lightly: "At all costs, even if it is exchanged for tens of millions of tons of ion blast projectiles, it is necessary to exchange for the control of the galaxy, you let him remember that our main purpose this time is the control of the galaxy, not the victory of the war." β
Rogge's flushed face froze for a moment, and he was even a little surprised, because his grandfather, who knew him, would never give such an order, but he only hesitated, and then saluted excitedly: "Yes, General Vaslow." β
"Go ahead, mischievous little monkey. Vasloha laughed.
There was only an old man in a wheelchair left in the room, who seemed to be a little lonely and desolate, but the next moment, there was a shocking thing, Vaslow in a wheelchair actually stood up, and no one would believe it when this matter was said, because General Vaslow was forty years old when he was forty years old, he was shot in the back of the head by a biochemical corrosion gun in a battle, although he survived the most, but no matter how to replace the artificial body organs, he could not let this general like a god of war stand up, after countless expert diagnosis and treatment, it was determined that his soul was traumatized, even if his body was intact, but the soul no longer has the ability to control the lower half of the bodyγ
Whether it is in the Heluo galaxy or in the cosmic civilization, the "wheelchair general" is an existence that makes the enemy admire, makes his subordinates die, and makes the people love, but if the wheelchair general no longer uses a wheelchair, I don't know what these people should think?
Vaslow slowly walked to the window, the solid wall automatically turned into transparent glass, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the world outside and said to himself: "It's still too calm, isn't it?"
"You bastard, get out of my body," suddenly Vaslow's face was flushed and bruised, and even his limbs were trembling, "If you do this, you will bury our Heluo civilization, you devil, you let Rogge go to death." β
Vaslow's face regained his calmness, and he said to himself lightly: "Everything in this world will disappear sooner or later, how can you bury it, your grandson is really stupid and cute, but I like it very much, hehe"
"You devil, I will die with you. β
Vaslow's face was hideous, his hands pinched his neck, the green tendons on his face were even more exposed, and the folds on his face were smoothed out a lot because of congestion, like a balloon full of air.
"Okay, let's make the best choice, don't let go. A dark figure in the shape of a man suddenly burst out of Vaslow's body and said with mockery and contempt.
Vaslow's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his hands were like steel around his neck, until the breath of life burned out, the hands hung down weakly, Vaslow opened his mouth and spat out a strong black gas, and his body fell to the ground.
The black qi passed through the ceiling without hindrance, disappearing into the endless void, and Vaslow's body gradually stiffened, suddenly, another soul jumped out of his body, only to see that the soul only had the upper body, like a disability, floating lightly in the air, before he could escape, he was grabbed by the black shadow and swallowed it in one gulp.
"The resentment is very strong," the black shadow looked up at the sky, and then shook his head in disappointment, "but the soul is extremely bitter and difficult to swallow. β
The black shadow vanished, and Vaslow's body lay quietly in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, and no one would have noticed that he had been in his dying throes
At the same time, the two major alliances of the East and West all received the same instructions, to either master the galaxy or destroy it at all costs, and wait for an opportunity to sneak up on the enemy alliance, as well as the armies of other civilizations within their own alliances, in an effort to escalate into a melee situation.
Although all the generals of the East-West Alliance on the front line did not understand what this order meant, they had to carry it out, because it was signed by their highest military commander, and if they did not want to be court-martial for disobedience, they had to carry it out 100%.
On a lava boiling planet at the edge of the galaxy, Mo Wen and Que A stopped and stood, Zhou Yan and Li Yewu were all shocked, but Suzaku was very comfortable, flying into the hot magma, and chirped happily
Mo Wen glanced back at the starry sky covered by the fog, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's finally done, I didn't expect that the periphery of this nebula array would randomly give birth to spatial cracks, although the existence time is relatively short, but the number of them is also very fast, and they can't get in." β
"It's really a heavenly creation, such a huge formation has never been seen before, if I hadn't experienced it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even if I died. Li Ye said in amazement, inevitably feeling powerless loss in his heart.
Mo Wen turned around: "Cousin, Brother Li, Vain Fill and Xiao Hei, I will send you the Quartet of the Nebula Great Array now, if there are troops coming, you should persuade them first, as for whether they listen or not, it is their business, you just need to stay in the formation and be responsible for guarding the Quartet Formation." β
The three nodded solemnly, and Xiao Hei sneezed.
Zhou Yan hesitated before asking, "Cousin, where are you going, what should we do if something happens and we can't find you?"
"I'm in charge of guarding the eye of the formation in case of accidents, you don't have to worry about me," Mo Wen said as he took out four spars from his arms and said, "One for each of you, if you encounter any danger, just crush this spar, it will create an independent small space to protect you inside." β
"Boom"
There was a roar from outside the Nebula Array, and it was so piercing in the void, which was enough to show the power of this explosion.
"Is it finally getting started?"
Mo Wen frowned and looked at the sky, that beautiful and huge spark