People's Federation will live forever

Ensig gritted his teeth: "But we don't have the means to make it artificially, otherwise..."

"Beta can be synthesized, in fact, they brought us." Olivia's eyes became fierce, "We must take down that lair!"

"Is one lair enough? We don't have enough strength to securely capture the lair without making huge sacrifices. The damn space makes most of the firepower of the guards useless." Wu Wei's tone was also very low, from During their conversation, Li De heard a trace of brutal greed—"If it's on the ground, we have plenty of ways..."

Li De quickly shook his head: "But we can't let betas seize the moon, let alone allow them to land on the ground, that would be irresponsible to our people!"

Taking the people as bets for precious resources is against the founding spirit of the People's Federation—but just when a few people were a little discouraged, Irena suddenly raised her hand.

"Hey, my friend said that they have a lot of beta lairs there!"

The little girl fluttered her eyes and looked at Li De and Olivia—all the adults fell silent.

Suddenly, except for Olivia, the three men laughed loudly, which made Irena on the side confused and thought they were laughing at her.

Olivia also laughed. She hugged Irena and kissed her on the forehead: "You, what a clever little ghost!"

Then, Li De and Olivia looked at each other, and Wu Wei said in unison: "Ensig, how is the progress of the wormhole generator you are in charge of?"

PS: Get ready, it's time to leave Sira.

How long has it been since the last Erlian?ah i don't remember many things

Chapter 56 Davarish, Ulla!

Siberian morning.

A thick sea fog hangs over the Arctic Ocean, and the undulating waves shimmer.The waves, the waves wash against the rocks endlessly, and the day of Kamchatka Peninsula begins with the melody of the accordion.

"Sing it, my friend, we're sailing tomorrow..."

The bonfire was burning, and the gray-haired veteran was leaning against the edge of the trench, surrounded by a group of young soldiers.Frozen red fingers lightly pressed the keys, and the melodious sound of the piano merged into a long-lasting song. The veterans sang, and the soldiers around them—some of them were just children, but they were holding Aka 74 rifles and lengthened warheads. How much shorter RPG-7.A song "Night at the Harbor" was sung all the way from Leningrad in 41 to the far east. Their parents had heard this song to charge against the Nazis, and now they are singing it too, waiting for their fate to come.

"boom!"

A column of water exploded on the sea far away from the position, which meant that the mine had been triggered.In an instant, as if a signal was triggered, dense water columns were blown up, mine-laying boats fluctuated in the impact, while large surface ships surrounded the waters, anti-submarine rockets pulled long rows of smoke in the air, and a large amount of explosives Being sent to the bottom of the water, the tumbling sea seems to be cooked.Soon, the surface of the sea was dyed purple, and the boiling sea washed some huge corpse fragments to the surface of the sea—unlike any species that the People’s Federation had ever faced, these betas seemed unusually huge, and they crawled in groups on the bottom of the sea The shadows formed a tight phalanx, densely packed, making people shudder.

"The sky is just getting brighter, look back at the pier ~ the blue turban of my relatives is fluttering..."

The shadow in the water is getting closer and closer. When a monster with a round black carapace breaks through the water and is the first to set foot on this beach, we can see its true appearance—15 meters high...nearly 5 The height of the floor is simply a moving building.Solid heavy armor covered the head, and the eight giant legs crushed the breakwater from the first step.And followed by countless betas like these monsters, rushing to the shore like a flood that broke a bank.

The three-meter-high anti-tank roadblocks were trampled into cement slag by the rushing flood without any effect. Human efforts seemed worthless before such a monster rush--Assault-grade, the strongest and strongest vanguard of beta Troops, they are striding forward at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour. This speed exceeds all human ground vehicles. Even Li De has to weigh it. Sustaining the front in space?

But it is not the People's Federation that is resisting here, but a group of people who have nothing.When a few red flares flew up from the observation post on the hillside, there was the sound of shelling roaring from the distant horizon!

The "Hail" rockets and heavy artillery of various calibers played music, and a storm of steel covered the landing site.The God of War exerted its effect. The dense volley of rockets released the hatred of Soviet soldiers. The tall body of the assault class was only protected by heavy armor on the head, and its body was shattered in the explosion.There was also a 152-caliber heavy artillery bombarded the chitin heavy armor head-on, and the shattered fragments penetrated into the body and fell to the ground to die.

The heavy shelling lasted for several minutes until the artillerymen ran out of a base load of ammunition.There were corpses all over the coast, and the first assault class that landed was hit head-on, leaving hundreds of corpses behind, but this bit of firepower didn't hurt them at all.As the few surviving individuals continued to charge fearlessly, soon, more landing troops poured in from the wider coastline. At this time, no matter whether the artillery in the rear was loaded or not, it was impossible for them to stop these things from moving inward. Lu Jin made a move.

"This is the Pacific Fleet of the Red Navy. Beta has broken through the coastline and is about to hit the second line of defense. The navy will conduct extended bombardment."

The roar of the cannon shook the ground, and the soldiers shook off the snow on their bodies and got up from the trenches.The sound of artillery covered the music, and the beta that broke through the defense line immediately hit a large-scale minefield. The rumble of footsteps reminded the veterans of the German tanks half a century ago—no, worse, at least their own tanks back then It can still resist head-on, but now it can only retreat steadily.

The T72 tank turned around and passed over the trench.The artillery towards the rear of the car is roaring, and the 125-caliber smoothbore gun sends out the long-stem armor-piercing projectile at supersonic speed. Only this caliber can pose a little threat to the front of these giant beasts, but perhaps it is to reduce the quality in pursuit of production efficiency. Many The long pole shatters after hitting the assault-grade carapace, or is bounced off by the arc-shaped armor surface. Even if it penetrates, it may not kill it-some collapsed assault-grade carapaces will suddenly get up, and continue to rush forward after the damage self-heals.

Tanks and assault-class rushed through the trenches one after another. At this time, it was the turn of the soldiers who were hiding to come out-they climbed out of the bunker and greeted the assault-class ass with RPG and small-caliber flat-fire artillery. The NSV heavy machine gun made a rhythmic "da da" sound, and there were firefights everywhere on the defense line. However, as the assault class stamped past, more small species had already climbed the hillside, and they swarmed, led by the red chariot class As a result, the rifles and a few machine gun firepower of the Soviet army could not prevent them from getting into the trenches.

At this time, the battle entered a one-sided massacre.

There were terrified screams and howls before death, one by one warriors were thrown down and grabbed by monsters, and it was impossible for human beings to contend with these monsters at close range.Whether it is a chariot class or a soldier class, it can easily tear off a person's limbs. The shredded human body dyes the snow red, and the disgusting chewing sounds come and go, disgusting and crazy.

Gunshots, grenade explosions, fighting everywhere, the Soviet soldiers resisted desperately. In this battle, the bald-headed, radio-carrying communication soldiers went through the traffic trench to find their acting commander.

"I guarantee with my life, no ray level was found! Comrade Major...I beg you, our tanks are being slaughtered, and the artillery is also retreating. The hundreds of people here are all counting on you!"

The man on the other end of the phone was muttering something. The man named regiment leader but not actually the rank of captain could hardly believe his ears: "What, the air force can't take off? What about tactical planes? Wait, even an attack plane is fine... .Damn it, are you going to give up on us?"

After hanging up the phone, the captain took off his helmet to cover his face distorted by pain.The communications soldier heard all the conversations from the side, and something called despair appeared in his eyes-the artillery had begun to move because it was too close to the front line, and the air force would never dispatch before the battle situation became clear.

In other words - "Are we... dead?"

Suddenly, the captain picked up the rifle, hung a grenade on his military coat, and stuffed another grenade into the arms of the signal soldier.He fired a signal flare into the sky, an impossible "charge" signal.

"This is the final battle..." The captain patted the communications soldier on the shoulder, and then rushed out of the headquarters—"For the motherland, Ulla!"

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Beta broke through the defense line in the middle of the plain, and the layers of blocking by a few soldiers didn't even produce a slowing effect.There are calls for help and firefights everywhere, but on the sand table of the campaign command center, these flags are marked as unrescuable.

Hundreds of thousands of people were abandoned...but otherwise, how could the armored forces maneuvering on both wings have the opportunity to move along the hills to close the encirclement?According to reconnaissance intelligence, this is the largest invasion since the beginning of 2000. The decision makers must use all means to stop this invasion!

"The navy can't stop the Beta's follow-up troops!" The staff officer handed over the report in front of the lieutenant general. "The frontline troops suffered heavy casualties. A group of deep Betas blocked the railway line, and our artillery is about to lose supplies."

"Then destroy them for me, send a reserve team, engineers to cooperate with the tactical aircraft brigade, and speed up repairs after regaining the railway line!"

"There are no reserves left, General, the Galil Battalion is on standby to hunt the Rays, unless... air force is dispatched?"

The lieutenant general waved his hand impatiently and said, "Air Force? Their planes are all treasures, and I can't afford to lose them. I can't help it! Order the Galil Battalion to dispatch early. It's time for those 'non-citizens' to make some contributions!"

The staff officer took the order to leave, but at this moment, the door of the command room opened, and a group of "blue hats" from the Ministry of Internal Affairs walked in, which surprised the lieutenant general.

Ministry of Internal Affairs... what are they doing?

"Sorry for the interruption, General, you can ignore us and continue to command."

The leader, a colonel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, took off his coat and handed it to the soldiers on the side. With a gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals, he took out a certificate.

"The Supreme Soviet authorized me to come, General...I have brought you valuable reinforcements. From now on, you can command the troops I have brought."

As he said that, the colonel stepped aside, and surrounded by soldiers from the Ministry of the Interior were two girls in one-piece driving suits—one older, about 17 years old, and the other a little girl who looked only 14 years old.This special pair of sisters caught the attention of those in the command room.

"ESP capable... Is this the experimental result that you have spent countless funds on?"

The general narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.The disdain was clearly seen by the two sisters. They lowered their heads. The elder sister held her younger sister's hand tightly, pulled her to lean against her, and silently waited for orders under discriminating gazes.

"Christia, Aenea!"

The colonel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs turned around and looked at the two of them with deep meaning: "Get ready to take off the Su-37UB to support the front-line fighters, and show them your active performance!"

they?

At first, the lieutenant general felt that he was talking about himself and others, but he also felt that the lieutenant colonel's words had more meaning.This "they" is a neutral word, which should not be used for people.

"Especially don't forget to let them see...our sincerity."

Chapter 57 Preparing for Negotiations

Everyone knows that we are at war, but no one knows when the war will end.

On and off, from the first contact battle four months ago, the forward strategy to the defense of the Silver Fortress, they heard about victories, crises, and sacrifices. But there is always no end in sight.

"I am not a general, and I have no better opinion of this war than anyone else."

Facing the footage of the drone interview, almost his whole body was replaced with titanium alloy bones, two artificial lungs and an artificial spine, Dom replied lightly.Our good boy Dom seems to be in good spirits. Under the medical treatment of the People's Federation, he has not only recovered from his injuries, but also has a stronger body than before-according to the law, he is now a cyborg, plus he is a hero on the front line Veteran, recently he has received various interview requests.

This upset him very much. In addition to the official media of the People's Federation, a large number of so-called "self-media" have emerged on the Internet. They have no ability to find the board of directors, so they find themselves, a veteran who has too much halo. Many times he I really want to close the door, but what's the matter with being blocked when I go for a walk?

"We won't lose. Our enemy betas have tried their best to defeat us, but they couldn't break through the fortress when they were in the largest number, let alone now that the number has been greatly weakened? The troops stationed on the moon are no longer war fighters. At the beginning, the number of garrisons has doubled, and the soldiers have rich combat experience, and the victory will favor us over time..."

As the crowd grew, he felt bad, but had to keep smiling.Dom frowned when faced with the young man's question "When will the lair on the moon be captured and cleared?"

"Are you live broadcasting? Then let me make it clear that I'm just a soldier. Strategy is a matter for the generals. You should wait patiently and don't always try to make big news... What, what do I think? Boy, in public You have to be responsible for what you say!"

"You don't think the soldiers who are facing the enemy want the war to end more than anyone? They are fighting with their lives and taking so many risks. Give them some trust? I'm not trying to teach you. At this juncture of the war, each of us should Do your own thing!"

Dom was angry, but it wasn't just because of this reckless young man—since he gradually recovered, he had been busy applying to return to the army, but for some reason, the acquaintances of the guards hesitated and delayed on this, Afraid to face their own request.As a result, Dom, who was angry, sent an email directly to Marcus's wife, his old friend, Anya, the first consul of the People's Federation, and he was hit hard by the result of the reply.

It is the leader, the supreme leader personally issued an oral order, not allowing himself to return to the front line!

The leader is kind to himself... so what?Dom smashed the tablet immediately, and he was about to contact Marcus in anger, and then suddenly realized——

Maybe, that's what Marcus asked for too?He'd suggested many times that he should go home, and now...he's definitely guilty of being hurt.

This bastard!

Dom didn't know whether to blame his friend for a while, and he was about to leave the interview site when he was struggling. Suddenly, a siren sounded from above his head, accompanied by the "sizzle" sound of the electromagnetic levitation engine, a shuttle A shape-shaped flying police car slid and jumped from the sky, and landed in front of Dom impartially.

The door moved upwards, and two special police officers in black uniforms got out of the car.The elite officers of the legal department saluted him. Before Dom could ask what he had done, another middle-aged man with a solemn expression and meticulously combed hair stepped out from the back seat of the vehicle.

When he got down, he stretched out his hand first: "Dom Santiago, I've heard of you for a long time...I'm Minister of Justice Siegfried."

The special police waved their hands to disperse the crowd, while Dom carefully held the opponent's hand, wondering at the same time, why did the council members ask him?The other party is still a high-ranking minister. Is there something big going to happen?

"This is not a place to talk, please follow me."

With that said, a few people got into the car, then flew into the air and headed towards the capital.Floating cars are not a fashionable thing. Every city in Renlian has fusion power stations, microwave power transmission equipment everywhere, and Li Dazhuan can run a few official cars.

In the car, Minister Siegfried swept away the previous gentleness, took out an encrypted tablet and handed it to Dom, with a stern tone like polar ice:

"Guard Reserve Sergeant Dom, what you are about to see is the top secret of the People's Federation and the order issued by the Supreme Council - we need you to join this plan. From now on, you cannot refuse, you cannot leak, and All whereabouts will be monitored 24 hours a day. For your family, we will inform you that you have entered the legal department, and every call you make needs to be reported in advance."

The flexible electronic paper is wrapped and folded by a metal hard shell. When Dom's hand touched it, a gleam of light scanned his fingerprints and retina and opened the shell—"Sure enough...something terrible happened."

Dom was not in a hurry to open it. He tried to read something from the face of the Minister of Justice, but this middle-aged man with a hook nose, which Li De called "Tarkin Second", had no expression at all.Such an atmosphere of silence was maintained like this, and no one was ready to lower their heads to break it.

For a long time, Dom's fingers tapped lightly on the tablet—with a pinch of his fingers, he opened the file, only looked at the title and then stopped.

"I just have one question - are Marcus and the others there?"

"No comment."

"Then my answer is here." Dom leaned on the seat and put the tablet in front of the minister, "Delta team is here, so I'm here, otherwise, it's up to you to arrange, I'm not interested in this thing at all .”

"Ha ha..."

Minister Siegfried raised his hand, then pushed the document back: "Your words, go and talk to the leader yourself!"

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Li De is very busy.

After returning from the moon, the council towers of the Blue Eyes were filled with various meetings.On the surface, the People’s Federation is still operating in an orderly manner, and the flames of war have not affected the daily lives of citizens. Thanks to the efforts of the administrative system, people are unwavering in their determination to win. The hot spot in society is still the launch of the space fleet—who will it belong to? , what kind of name?Does the arrival of the fleet indicate that the war has entered the countdown?

However, in the parliament hall, the people in charge of the People's Federation are more concerned about the root cause of the war itself.

"The leader, the Thinker Engine, has been deployed."

In an empty circular hall, as if undergoing a public surgery, the corridors of the glass-walled outer ring were filled with parliamentarians eligible for this "diplomacy" event.Everyone quietly looked at a kneeling girl in the arena...Irena, she was under the thinking reading engine of the "Thinker" and was under the care of Li De.They will conduct a unique cross-world communication activity.

"It's in a galaxy 25 light-years away from us...I didn't expect to see such a miracle and communicate with alien civilizations in my lifetime."

A congressman sighed softly, and his words reached the ears of Anya Consul who was standing at the core. The latter pondered for a while, and denied the words:

"It's not an alien civilization, but... a neighbor from a parallel universe." Anya said, "The same human beings, similar civilizations... and the same cunning and ambition."

Then, Anya stopped everyone—"Remember, my colleagues, this is not for a friendly interaction, but a solution for us to fundamentally solve the problem of the People's Federation! This is a political activity, and we have Our plan, they must also have their needs, we calculate each other, and we will use each other in the end!"

"We are a human union, in order to unite all human beings under the banner of peace... but this does not include them! Forget about the idea of ​​​​the people's union for a while, and communication with another civilization, even human beings, will return to the old days International political thinking - do not hesitate to speculate on others with the greatest malice, and everything is for our best interests!"

The lights came on, the thinker engine started to power on, and a series of four glass pillars wrapped in element zero slowly lowered to enhance the communication performance of the anima.When this was done together, Li De walked up to Irena and sat opposite her.

"Anya has become a qualified politician."

He sighed, Irena was not interested, just fiddled with her hair, and then said: "It's slow, can you hurry up?!"

"Of course, you can go in." Li De reassured him, and controlled his consciousness to sink down.

"This time, let me meet your new friend too~"

PS: The Thinker Engine, the instrument that brainwashed and reshaped Irena's personality a hundred chapters ago, can interpret the read thoughts into pictures and words after improvement.

According to readers' feedback, there are few details recently, and the reading perception is not rich enough. I am too eager to advance the plot, and I will pay attention to corrections in the future.

Chapter 58 First Contact, On the Sea of ​​Ether

"Aenea...is this what you call a dream?"

It’s an indescribable feeling—feeling is a word that humans have developed in response to the physical world, which says nothing in a world that is completely devoid of any substance.It's as if Kristina can "see" Aenea, and can "hear" the voice when communicating with each other, but this is just a "deception" to make her brain capable of processing such complex information.

Feeling, or in other words, induction is the only thing that works here—the girl held Aenea's hand tightly, and seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force in this empty space, lifting it up, which made Ke Liska was very distressed.As if in an uncomfortable embrace, she felt a dull and unstoppable dizziness, and every second was a torture to her.

Aenea hugged her arm with concern, and the little girl was dazed and frightened: "Kriska, your illness...doesn't matter?"