Chapter 183: The Great Parade and the Eclipse in the Fire (1)
Chapter 183: The Grand Parade and the Moon Eclipse in Fire (Part 1)
Muen stared at the thin and thin young imperial officer in front of him through his vision dyed by blood. From then on, his dark eyes and the black hair pressed under his military cap, he confirmed that the other party was a nobleman or even a member of the royal family, but he didn't know what his identity was.
He forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart, coughed a few times and said contemptuously: "Although I don't know why a master like you insisted on going to the Federation to die, do you think I will really send you there if you want me to send you there?"
Because of the ubiquitous glory of the charter, it was impossible for the Empire to infiltrate intelligence personnel in the federal side. Similarly, federal citizens cannot enter the Empire because of the chips behind their necks. In addition to the former Xu Le, but now due to the cooperative relationship between the federal military and the Imperial Underground Resistance Organization, there seems to be a certain possibility of infiltration.
Mu En finally understood why so many elite imperial troops appeared on this Mohua planet, and why the underground bases organized were hit by the other party's spared no effort. All of this was because the imperial royal family and the military keenly captured the gap in the universe.
Only by pretending to be a negotiator of the underground resistance organization, the young noble officer in front of him could enter the Federation. Muen did not think about why the other party took such a big risk, so he directly refused the other party's request. This was related to the long-term cooperation between the Federation and the organization, and to the end of the bloody career of the imperial slaves. He could not care about any threats.
"My name is Huai Cao Shi." The thin imperial noble officer looked at the blood-stained gangster with a gangster in peace and said slowly with his hands on his back: "Most people call me Su Meng. I rarely make requests to others in person, but as long as I ask, no one will reject me."
Hearing the other party's identity report, Mu En's pupils shrank sharply, and he turned his head incredibly, trying to pour out the blood flowing into his eyes, so as not to blur his vision.
He stared at His Highness, the princess in the heart of the imperial man in front of him, and after a long silence, he said hoarsely: "I refuse."
"I said that no one can reject me, at least... in the Zuotian Star Domain." Huai Caoshi narrowed her eyes, looked at the prisoner calmly, and suddenly said, "I don't want to use your mother, your wife, and your children to threaten you."
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This city is the most famous tourist destination on the planet Mohua. The city buildings with duck yellow and rose red as the main colors look particularly charming under the azure sky. Unfortunately, the fierce competition between the empire and the federal army in recent months, countless missiles exploded, making the city's most beautiful bay building belt look extremely desolate, and huge gaps appear from time to time.
Huai Caosi followed the old-style stone steps painted in white, walked along the terrace of a building by the bay, squinted his eyes and looked at the white seabirds on the sea in the distance and were speechless.
In the building behind her, Muen was under the most professional torture of the Imperial Intelligence Agency. In the later space, a high-speed warship was coming from Tianjing Star, with Muen's family on it.
The thin black hair was blown around by the sea breeze. Huai Caoshi stuffed her fingers into the military cap randomly, then took out the light brown pupils and put them in her eyes, thinking silently that she needed to dye her hair before leaving, but she didn't know which color would look better.
Will the important leader of the underground resistance organization agree to take her to the Federation? His proud and expressionless Highness is not worried about this problem at all. He does not think about the Muen family who were taken over, and only uses the very professional methods of the old experts from the Intelligence Agency. She believes that no one in the universe can support it.
Oh, except for the man with small eyes.
Huai Caoshi's eyes narrowed a little smaller, and she looked at the white beach under the white terrace and was speechless. No matter how exaggerated she could only describe her beauty, she rarely felt a heavy feeling of worry.
The seabirds in the waves squeaked and flew through the waves and came from the clouds, rustling like ink dots, covering the white sand beach tightly, and a grain of sand could no longer be seen. Looking at this scene, she thought silently: It will be difficult to pass by one side again.
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The terrorist attack on the Parliament Hill, the Federal Vice President was assassinated by a mysterious assassination, the front-line wars failed one after another, and the federal heroes suddenly became wanted criminals. Such stories have been staged one after another in the capital star circle in the 72nd year of the Constitutional Calendar. It was like white clouds floating in cold faces, and they were built together into a monument that wanted to break the city, which made the people feel depressed, nervous, sad and uneasy.
Then someone always needs to come out and take responsibility.
The *** faction that failed in the general election shouted like this. The families who have lived a not very comfortable life in the past five years were coldly pushing the puppets at the front desk to shout. The presidential candidate on the other side, who is in a row, was shouting angryly at the rally, and all the federal people shouted angrily at the meat in their own restaurant.
Who is responsible? The federal government or the wanted Colonel Xu Le? Different people have different views in their hearts. If we want to make a vague definition, those people who are older than they are willing to believe in the government and love the glory of the federal government from the bottom of their hearts insist on taking all their responsibilities with the suspects of terrorist attacks, and have a reason with the rebellion of Yu Feng, and refuse to call the federal government to ignore the sunshine and insist on escaping, and putting the entire federal society into a state of madness. Sure should naturally bear all the responsibility.
However, for those young people and students who have not yet been full of passion and dared to fight shirtless in the cold weather of Linhai Prefecture, the federal government's battle heroes and the chaotic crimes were obviously to cover up the conspiracy alluded to Colonel Xu Le's press conference, thus creating another particularly disgusting plan. This dirty government is not responsible for not stepping down. Who is responsible for stepping down?
The fierce debate took place on the forum of the Net Theory, in tea rooms and bars, and even in classrooms and families. The highly respected professor and indignant student union presidential election loser, the middle-aged supervisor who just returned from get off work from the egg white meat factory and his son who had just entered the first year of high school, countless quarrels broke out in every corner of federal society.
The front line again received bad news of failure. Most of the Mohua planet fell into the hands of the imperial people, and the federal troops seemed to be forced to give up the Deep Spring offensive, and the people in the quarrel fell into silence.
Two days later, the three major federal trade unions and veterans associations announced the launch of the largest strike in federal history. At this most dangerous moment, they fully supported the federal government and front-line troops.
Chapter completed!