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Chapter 7 - Who is killing our loved ones?

The unbearable Milan runs away! Grabbed a gun at random and said bitterly, "Fat bastard, you mean to die today, don't you?"

"bang!"

A bullet hit Tian Hangjian's feet.

The fat man was startled and jumped up quickly, shaking all over, like a dog wagging its tail at its master. His fat face was immediately crowded with flattering smiles. "Just kidding, just kidding. This is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the beautiful and intelligent Miss Milan. "

Seeing that Milan seems to be in Yu Nu, there is a tendency to get angry again. Knowing that this quiet woman is actually a fat man with a barrel of fire, she quickly changed the subject and said, "What metal is the material of this mecha?"

Speaking of his most proud masterpiece, Milan seems to have cooled down a little, threw away his gun and clapped his hands. "Be a good boy, this is a biological two-state metal invented by Professor Boswell and me. The experimental code is bm3633, and it has not been officially named yet."

Milan walked towards the giant computer against the wall, gestured to the fat man to keep up, and then said, "This metal has the advantages of liquid metal, but it has no disadvantages. Of course, the price is also not cheaper than liquid metal. In some respects, it is even rarer than liquid metal. "

Click a document on the touch screen of the computer, Milan pointed to a plant on the document and said to the fat man, "This metal can only get the original stone through this gold-eating grass." This kind of grass is only found in the North Pole of Milos. The number is very rare. Because the soil in the Arctic Circle contains natural radiation and overweight metal particles, basically no living things can live there. This kind of grass is the only owner there. It maintains its own nutrients, and the proportion of metals is very heavy. Metals that cannot be absorbed will be excreted by it. This kind of excrement is the original stone of biological two-state metals. "

"The characteristics of this metal were discovered by Professor Boswell." Milan's slender fingers quickly turned a ballpoint pen back and forth, and her small nose wrinkled proudly, saying, "I made use of the repulsive surnames of gold-eating grass and original stone to complete this alloy!" !"

The fat man understood: "That is to say, the liquid metal is the biological cell that eats the goldenrod, which makes the metal in a liquid state. When the biological cell is forcibly isolated or closed, the metal similar to the biological body fluid will return to a solid state. Although the goldenrod can change the shape of the metal, it is the excreta that it can't absorb, so it avoids the phenomenon that the biological cell devours the metal. Then mix the memory alloy to accelerate the change process, and this super alloys is produced. Is that right? "

"The answer is correct." A voice came from behind the fat man. The fat man turned to look, and it was Professor Boswell.

The old man patted the fat man on the head with some surprise and said, "Your understanding is very good. Can infer the experimental idea from a sentence in Milan. It seems that it is overqualified to let you only do mechanical maintenance. "

The old man turned his head and said to Milan, "Show him the manufacturing theory and data of this mecha." He also said to the fat man, "Remember the last sentence and be sure to read it clearly. Milan will help you answer any questions."

The flattered fat man quickly finished reading the document, but the last sentence made him tremble and lose his wits.

At the end of this document, which records all kinds of data, manufacturing theory and experimental results of the mecha, it is impressively written: This document is an S-class top secret document of Leray Federation.

A mechanic who is trying to get a reprieve for life is afraid to imagine what will happen to this S-class top secret document.

"Two years!" A voice sounded in the fat man's ear, which sounded like a demon to the fat man. It was Boswell who used his curiosity to frame him.

The old man said with a cold face, "You have worked here for at least two years. When this document is decrypted or the confidentiality level is reduced to B, you can stay here with peace of mind for the past two years."

Fat man some vacant, heart way: "I'm not a reprieve? What does he mean by two years? "

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The brutal war continues.

Add charing empire strengthened the ground offensive against Milo bane. Leroy Federation was almost completely destroyed due to air power, and the main connection between cities was cut off by Emperor [* * *] team, and the guards of each city fell into a fragmented situation. Although they tried their best to defend, five cities inevitably fell into the hands of aggressors.

War is the continuation of politics, and politics is the need to protect the development of one's own people. Although the development of nuclear technology can easily destroy a planet thousands of years ago, under the constraints of the Universal War Convention and for practical needs, neither side will use weapons that will bring unbearable consequences to its own people.

Also because of this, the ground resistance on the planet Millok can continue.

However, how long can this hopeless resistance last? The union soldiers are a little confused. If the Federation can't form an advantage in the air, then the ground troops will be eliminated one by one, and blood and sacrifice will only bring unnecessary casualties.

Federal radio stations call for resistance every day, and resistance never stops. Three of the five occupied cities were completely ruined, and tens of millions of people died in the war. Even so, underground resistance organizations in these cities began to appear. These resistance organizations, which were spontaneously composed of separated federal soldiers, quickly gathered together in accordance with the Code for Soldiers Behind Enemies, and kept harassing the enemy with almost tattered weapons, tenacious and stubborn.

Is this a spark that is about to sprout or a flickering light that is about to go out on the ashes ...

All eyes, to the Atlantis star domain and lelievre central star domain junction ... Breakthrough here, Newton galaxy can return to the hands of the federal.

Wormholes are the only way for human beings to conquer the universe and cross the distance between space and time. Humans use natural wormholes between star domains to create space transition channels. Shorten the distance of tens of thousands of light years to almost a blink of an eye. There is no way to deploy the energy shield when the starship jumps in space. A warship without an energy shield will be completely destroyed by a volley from the main guns of three enemy warships.

The boundary between Atlantis and Leray is actually two huge space areas separated by tens of thousands of light years. These two areas are the entrances on both sides of the wormhole.

Emperor [* * *] is now guarding the entrance of Atlantis star domain, and charing imperial space fleet is stationed here, and several fleets are guarding a part of this huge space. They can find any flying object that does not belong to the empire in this space in the shortest time, and divide it, surround it or destroy it.

The advantage of the Federation is that no one will know when these revenge warships will suddenly appear in front of the emperor [* * *]. No warship's main gun can be recharged in two minutes, and no one will know where the federal warship will appear in a specific space. After the transition, it only takes three minutes, and the warship can open the energy defense cover.

Even so, for lelievre federation, this is still a battle destined to start with sacrifice.

So, who goes first?

To become the target of the enemy's attack, to hold the exit of the passage with blood and bear the sacrifice for the fleet behind.

This sharp question made the soldiers of the local fleet of Newton galaxy sneer, and they scoffed at the people who raised this question.

This group of shocking people said, "Let's go! What we lost, let's get it back! ! !"

Their eyes are red, and no one dares to fight with them.

Two months ago, after losing more than fifty percent of the warships, this local fleet, which was stationed in Newton galaxy and almost entirely composed of local soldiers of Millok binary star, retreated to the central star field of Leroy in humiliation.

They are in pain.

Their homes and relatives are suffering from war, but there is nothing they can do.

Every day spent in the central star field of Leray is torture and suffering, and this painful humiliation is maddening. They keep training and sleep only three hours a day.

In fact, there is not even three hours! They are awakened by nightmares every day, or wake up in tears ... and can't sleep anymore ...

March 2060, New AD

Leray federal assembled a fleet that accounts for more than half of the total number of troops in the country, and began to storm the jumping point. ....

When the local fleet of Newton galaxy, which replenished its troops and warships, disappeared into a twisted light and shadow without hesitation.

Federal President Hamilton delivered his third national televised speech since the outbreak of the war.

He stood in front of the reading power monument representing freedom and unity. On the TV screen behind him, the pictures taken by journalists at the risk of death when the planets fell were played. These pictures were sent back to the capital and made into a special topic: Who is killing our loved ones?

The theme is made of black and white pictures throughout, and only one color, the color of blood, is restored. In the whole project, all the blood is the original color, sad and bright.

A huge explosion sounded in the most prosperous part of the city. In the heartbreaking cry, a father hugged a dead boy tightly. He buried his head on the boy's forehead and kept kissing him. Tears mixed with snot flowed on the little boy's face.

More tragedies are happening, and the reporter has left.

When the reporter passed there again a few hours later, the father was still there. He sat in the middle of the fleeing crowd with his child in his arms, staring at the camera with a white face. The photographer moved and his eyes moved with him, as if the camera were pulling his dull eyes. Finally, the photographer stepped back and left, and the camera zoomed farther and farther. When the father became very small in the picture, people could still see his eyes staring at the camera, which was a desperate void.

.....

A bleeding soldier smiled at the photographer and said, "We are not afraid, we are resisting. If you can see it … Mom, I love you. " Three minutes later, he died in uncontrollable pain.

.....

"Son of a bitch! Come on, "roared a corporal who was shooting. He and his team beat off the enemy's attack again and again. Behind him is the airport, the enemy's airborne infantry is approaching, and the fighters are taking the time to transfer. They must stick to it and there is no place to retreat. The lens swept the corporal's companion, and when it turned back, a bullet penetrated the corporal's head, and he suddenly fell to the soil, and the sprayed blood dyed the whole lens red. The soldiers next to him rushed up, held down his wound in vain and cried loudly, "Help! Corpsman! "

.....

There are many such pictures. ...

All the people who saw this special topic cried. They will always remember these pictures.

The president said: "We must remember these pictures, and such pictures are continuing to be staged in Milo, and we have no right to abandon them."

The president finally said, "Blood debt! ... blood compensation! "