4692, Federal Naval Academy Space Station

Ora forcibly controlled the military port warship connection of the space station, and the military police guarding the military port unfortunately died of an "accident" of hypoxia.

Then, Ola's thirteen sets of suspended robot arms took the lead, Bai Yu was wearing an oxygen mask, a shiny marshal's dress, and a magnetic track assault rifle, followed closely behind. General Locke was wearing an armored combat suit and carrying an alloy tomahawk Hall, and rushed to the college dormitory, while Roy and the others were preparing to take over the aircraft carrier "Marrior Abeth".

"Are you true?" Locke couldn't believe it and briefly explained the "Syndic Brotherhood" matters.

Bai Yu nodded, kicked away one, wearing a black military police uniform, kneeled in place and did not move, and died in Ora's new trick - the military police lieutenant who leaked the refrigerant: "Yes, the situation in all countries is very serious, so we must eliminate the "Corporate Commission" as soon as possible to gather the federal fleet, otherwise the trouble will be great when the Mimatal Expeditionary Fleet and the Royal Emma Fleet enter the country."

“What’s your next plan?”

"Simple, gather the troops first. Due to the arrest of Marshal Abeth and Principal Bradley, coupled with the high-pressure policy of the "Marine Commission", the instructors and students here are very moved to resist. There are 16 standard fleet warships in the military port, as well as the Marshal Abeth aircraft carrier, which is an armed force that cannot be underestimated." Bai Yu said.

General Locke thought for a while and said, "The warships here have no ammunition. While arresting Principal Bradley, the 'Corporate Commission' even destroyed all the training ammunition in the ammunition depot. Moreover, these students have not been on the battlefield, so I am afraid that they cannot..."

"The ammunition matter was solved when I came. Not only ammunition, I also secretly purchased a batch of warships mainly based on cruisers. Originally, I just wanted to rescue the instructors and students here, but since the "Marine Commission" gave me so much time, it would be better to take the warships away. Your mission is to lead the fleet out of the capital galaxy as soon as possible, and use the Marshal Abeth aircraft carrier as the flagship to form a formation, just jump and evacuate in hyperspace. After being armed, wait for my order." Bai Yu said.

"I understand." Locke replied: "The instructor and student dormitories ahead."

After stepping over a pile of gendarmerie bodies killed by Aura, before opening the isolation door, the white feathers that took off the oxygen mask, smelled an artificial scent added to non-toxic gas. It seemed that in order to prevent the gendarmerie from shooting, the trainees deliberately leaked the gas.

"Hehe, smart, I finally know why gas pipes are installed in the instructor's dormitory, although they never cook by themselves." Locke quipped, holding an axe and letting Bai Yu behind him and opening the door. The melee in the corridor was coming to an end. Due to Aura's participation in the battle, 13 groups of robotic arms waved their butts and latches. The swords were like entering a no-man. As long as they were wearing black uniforms, they all died in different ways. Several people were slowly suffocating under the sheets in the hands of the students.

A military policeman with red eyes turned to the fully armed Locke without even looking at it. Unfortunately, because the surroundings were full of explosive gas, the military policeman was defeated by the alloy battle axe in General Locke's hand with a baton that dared not discharge electricity. General Locke had no ideological burden of victory. He exclaimed and waved his axe to run towards the next target.

"Salute! Hiss..." A female student with a bruised nose and swollen face was beaten. Seeing Bai Yu's Marshal's military dress, she opened her swollen left eye and stood at the squid at her, but she gasped in pain and leaned against the wall with her belly covering her belly.

"No gift." Bai Yu held her and sat down beside the wall, checking her injuries: "Is the rib broken?"

"Well, Mr. Marshal, are you here to save us?" The girl's tender face was filled with helplessness and pain that was not commensurate with her age.

"I think, it seems that you will solve the problem yourself." Bai Yu smiled and praised, taking out the only powerful analgesic in her pocket to inject her into her.

The girl shook her head: "No, Mr. Marshal, I still have to fight, and the analgesics will numb my brain."

Bai Yu stroked her hair: "Okay, take a break first. When the battle is over, I will take you out of here and go to a safe place."

The girl nodded tiredly and slowly closed her eyes: "Instructor Leonard was captured by them..."

Bai Yu suddenly discovered that the little girl was in a condition, and it seemed that something was wrong. Bai Yu touched her neck and her pulse stopped. Bai Yu pulled her student uniform open. The skin near her liver became severely swollen. It seemed that the broken ribs pierced the internal organs, causing a lot of bleeding. Bai Yu sighed and suddenly saw the label on the inside of her uniform. This is the old rule of the college. Each student would write his name, class, and dormitory number on the label on the inside of her uniform, so that he would not give it wrong after cleaning the uniform. A line of delicate and neat small words on it read: Ma Tingda                                                                                                                                                                                  �

l-22 is the class number, while 22046 is the dormitory number. There is no letter code before 22046, indicating that this girl has not completed the basic subjects that are not related to military affairs. She lives in a collective dormitory of four people, which means she... without Kronto, she is dead and cannot leave with herself. Bai Yu looked at Ma Tingda quietly and suddenly remembered something. Bai Yu slowly let Ma Tingda's body lie down, lifted up the metal military plaque on her neck and took one of them, then sorted out her uniform, took off the old-fashioned Federal Navy pilot qualification badge from her chest, don't put it on her uniform, stood up and raised her hand to salute her, and then turned to walk deep into the dormitory. Several students saw this scene, picked up the weapons of the military police on the ground, and followed her in line.

"Marson, there are still a few surrenders. Do you want to interrogate..." General Locke was splashed with blood. He held the axe and pointed at the three military police kneeling on the ground with a slightly panting breath. Among them, there was an officer. Bai Yu ignored Locke and grabbed the battle axe in his hand, raised his hand to chop two military police to death, and then stared at the fearful officer. Bai Yu seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he swung the battle axe without saying a word, and slashed the officer straight to the officer's neck. The battle axe cut off his neck and cervical spine and nailed directly to the wall. The military police officer's head rolled to the ground, his head opened his mouth, and his eyes quickly turned up, only the whites of his eyes were exposed. Blood instantly spurted the nearby walls and ceiling, and Bai Yu was also sprayed all over. Bai Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, left, and before leaving, he left, he said: "Don't accept surrender."

Lock looked at Bai Yu's leaving figure and the more students following her. He stepped on the wall and tried to pull out the battle axe nailed to the wall, but immediately found that it was useless. Because the wall was a thick metal plate, the battle axe was deeply embedded in it. "I saw the ghost." Lock had to give up and leave. After walking for a few steps, he was so scared that he was sweating in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the battle axe was made of special alloy. If it were ordinary three-titanium alloy, the sparks from the metal friction of Bai Yu just now were enough to ignite the gas here. "Damn it, who doesn't want to die to provoke the marshal!" Locke jumped and cursed.

"Listen, the instructor was released immediately. You are surrounded. I repeat, you..." A male student stood at the door of Bradley's principal's office with a pistol, shouting through the thick wooden door. But before he could shout it out a second time, he was thrown behind with a collar. Several students smiled and pulled him to the wall.

"Salute!" The students stood at the sides of the corridor with various weapons. Several people even held metal chair legs and water-filled military lunch boxes to hold guns. The male student found that what he had just thrown away was actually a floating mechanical arm, and everyone looked at the other end of the corridor. A navy marshal with a cold expression and bloody expression walked over, holding a pistol in his left hand and a lattice and a knife in his right hand.

Ola's robot scanned the back of the door: "Six people, Leonard is sitting on the principal's chair."

Bai Yu raised two fingers and stroked his neck for a moment.

Ola immediately transferred 5 mechanical arms, all holding magnetic track assault rifles, and their arms refilled ammunition, and the muzzles were pressed at different positions at the door, and they opened and fired at the same time. The magnetic track ammunition instantly penetrated the wooden door and beat several military police officers in the office into pieces.

Ola's robot hand pushed open the furniture piled up behind the door and flew in. Instructor Leonard, whose face was covered with minced meat and blood stains, sat on the chair behind the principal's desk. Not only were his hands handcuffed, but he was tied to the chair with five or six layers of tape. He could tell from the wounds on his face that this instructor, who was as strong as a Mood Bear, suffered a lot because of his insult.

Bai Yu stepped into the office, and Ola's mechanical arm loosened Leonard. Leonard jumped up and pulled off the tape on his mouth, rushed to Bai Yu and asked, "How are the students?"

Bai Yu did not answer his question, pointing to Locke who came in and said, "This is General Locke. He will lead you to evacuate here immediately. The fleet of the 'Civil Commission' is coming. Ola has unlocked the control code of Marshal Abeth. Ola will explain the following matters to you."

Instructor Leonard watched Bai Yu walk towards Principal Bradley's chair, sweep away the minced flesh on the table, then put the lattice, knife and pistol on the table, and slowly sat down, he asked, "Where are you?"

"When the 'Civilian Committee' comes, some of the accounts need to be settled with them." Bai Yu took out a handful of bloodless identity cards from his pocket. They were all taken from the corpses of the students. Bai Yu was listed one by one on the principal's desk, 65, 65 young students without clones, 65 just died, no! They were dead navys. Before they could enjoy their nearly infinite life, they fell into the gas-filled metal corridor, with a miserable death.

"I stay, too." Leonard's eyes turned red. He was not sad, but angry. Bai Yu suddenly understood why his nickname was "Mod Bear". This was not a mockery of his huge body, but a bloodthirsty awe after he was irritated. He was now like a violent bear who had lost his cub, covered in bruises, longing for blood and sacrifices.

Ola inserted: "The students and instructors are not familiar with General Locke and are likely to disobey orders. Since you know the current situation and know the marshal, you need to suppress them. We have other plans."

Instructor Leonard's heavy breathing gradually subsided, he turned his head and shouted to the students at the door: "No matter what you look at, I feel so idle! I immediately put the team on the team, and counted the number of people, and brought the dead students, and the instructors were grouped to prepare for boarding the ship. All the members were ready for combat. Whoever dared to slow down, I would kick you group of new recruits who had been clamped by the cabin door into space!"

Leonard's roar made people's eardrums hurt. The students immediately lined up to the military port, and Leonard left the dilapidated principal's office without looking back.

"The principal hid a bottle of good wine in his desk." Instructor Leonard's voice echoed in the messy corridor all over the ground. Bai Yu smiled slightly. She was just feeling thirsty and turned up the drawer of the desk. Sure enough, she felt a bottle of wine in the bottom drawer. The 3580-year salamander whiskey was left with half a bottle of clear wine. Bai Yu looked at the label and remembered that Li Deshi also treasured such a bottle. Not to mention opening a small mouthful, he would get angry even if he touched the label. Ola brought a glass cup over, and the mouth of the cup had cracked a gap: "It's just this one cup."

Bai Yu nodded, unscrewed the lid, poured a full glass, took a sip, and spit it out before he swallowed it. Bai Yu bit his already numb tongue, looked at the cup of rare strong wine, sighed, slowly pushed the cup aside, lying half on the chair, watching Ola's robotic hand move the messy furniture and the body out, lifted some equipment in, and began to assemble it.

"Girl, is it okay?" Roy's communication came in. He asked with concern when he saw Bai Yu, who was covered in blood on his face.

"It's okay, how are you doing?" Bai Yu habitually strapped his hair, but found that his silver-white hair had been stuck together by dry blood stains.

"All warships are sailing out of the military port one after another. Marshal Abeth has just received supplies and the core procedures of Ora and are also executing the departure. Kajia has selected several Iron Cavalry carrier-based aircraft pilots and other positions to graduate. Now the mothership post is full, and we will do a hyperspace jump when the formation is completed. However, it will take some time. The trainees in the intensive formation of flagships are not familiar with them. Where are you?" Roy sat on the bridge command chair. Katece was handing him a list of boarding personnel. The retired person has transferred to the USS Abeth aircraft carrier. Although this aircraft carrier is not as huge as the "Liberty and Glory", at least the active battleship has undergone dozens of major changes and nearly a hundred internal transformations. The protective facilities and no-man aircraft propellers are the best, and the aircraft carrier "Liberty and Glory" was left to Bai Yu and Ora to complete her final mission.

"Ola is installing communication equipment. I will issue a whole territory notice to the Federation in a while." Bai Yu said tiredly, and the 65 ID cards on the table reflected a dazzling light, which made her dare not look directly at it.

"Hu Zehe is so spicy!" Lyon received the communication, knocked on Bai Yu's Kronen cabin beside him, and smiled to Bai Yu with a puzzled word. Bai Yu thought for a long time before he realized that it was: 'Come back alive.'

"Hmph, even the words are not clear, so I'm going to rest." Bai Yu said contemptuously: "Thank you."

Li Desche came in and said, "Girl, wait for you to come back for dinner."

Bai Yu deliberately picked up the bottle of 3580-year-old salamander whiskey and pointed the label at him: "You should calculate whether the food is enough for the students to eat. I don't have to worry about this delicious food."

In order to see the label of the wine bottle clearly, Li Deshi put his face on the screen, and his expression was indescribable.

"Really or not?" A communication screen cut in. Samson stood in the rest cabin of the carrier-based pilot and swallowed. Kajia, who was wearing a tight flight suit of the Iron Cavalry carrier-based aircraft, leaned over and said, "Hey, what happened?"

"Principal Bradley's treasures, just found them." Bai Yu deliberately shook the bottle, opened the cap and sniffed it: "It smells pretty good."

"Are you all idle and have nothing to do? Go back to the battle post immediately!" A roar echoed throughout the ship. Kateth in the bridge immediately covered his ears and looked at the side in panic. Kajia was stunned for a moment, put on his helmet and flashed outside the screen. Samson stared at Instructor Leonard who appeared in the bridge, pointed to Leonard on the screen and asked Kajia who was dodging: "Who is this guy? So arrogant! Well, he looks familiar..."

"The bear instructor is here, run away quickly. See you back. Remember to bring the wine back." A hand appeared on the screen and waved it, and the communication in the cockpit of the carrier-based aircraft was cut off.

"Instructor Leonard, his reputation remains the same, hahaha." Ola said with a smile: "When Kajia was studying in the academy, he was also trained by Leonard a lot."

Bai Yu looked at Ola who was already idle and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ola's mechanical arm pointed at her floating arm, with several cables connected to her arm, and the cables kept throwing out of the office: "In front of this, I contacted several artificial intelligences who were willing to help, but we had to control the communication equipment of the entire federal government at the same time. It would not take too long. 270 seconds, and it would be gradually suppressed in the future."

"Enough, let's start." Bai Yu sat behind the desk, straightened his back and said to Ora.

Ola glanced at her: "You don't clean it up first..."

"No need." Bai Yu knew that his current appearance was extremely unpleasant.

"As you wish, look at the camera, 3, 2, 1..." Ora's robot gave a thumbs up and said that it was beginning.

Bai Yu quietly said nothing. The announcement speech had been prepared long ago. The speech was written by Roy and Li Deshi for her word by word, but now she has forgotten it completely. Bai Yu looked at the identity cards lined up on the table and kept silent.

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4692 December 29, the Federal Capital Star, Cost

It's noon now. For Koster, the cold winter just passed, and the sun was shining casually on the city that was still cold. Due to federal military control, residents tried their best to hide at home. After all, soldiers who were everywhere with guns and ammunition on the street had just finished a nearly month-long search. The holes and door locks of the residential doors had just been repaired. The empty rifle magazines everywhere on the street, and the empty shells and blood stains of used tear-jerking grenades were also cleaned. The wounds that questioned soldiers but were replied to by the butt stocks were removed. Shortly after, no one wanted to go out for trouble except for receiving the "war rations" that only heard of in the movie. Just as the housewives began to cook not much rations, just as the men were bored and flipped through hundreds of channels, the content was completely

When the same projector was used, strange things happened: the temporary broadcaster was set up at the intersection to facilitate curfew and temporary broadcasting laws. The square was repeated in the square to count huge projectors for corrupt officials and treason evidence, the projectors at home, portable arm terminals, and even the monitors on the access control all started to play the same picture. A female federal officer with blood stains on her hair, face, and uniform was sitting upright at an office desk and looking at the desktop silently. After a few seconds, she clenched on the desktop and lifted a metal sign that seemed to have been stuck to the desktop. Even the short-sighted federal people knew that it was a soldier's identity card, with information such as name, military number, gender, date of birth, blood type, etc., but now everyone calls it a private "dog card".

"Galent Federation's Whole Notice." The female officer's fingers holding the ID card were stained with blood. She put the sign into the wine glass next to her and rinsed it. A bright red scattered in the transparent liquid in the transparent wine glass. She wiped the ID card and quickly said: "Mandy, a student of the Galente Federal Naval Academy, sacrificed, 14 years old."

Then she picked up another one and also rinsed it in the wine glass. The liquid in the cup turned into a faint cherry red: "Yuranda, a cadet of the Federal Naval Academy, died, 15 years old."

"Calvin, student, sacrifice, 13 years old."

"Lilian, student, sacrifice, 16 years old."

"Keen, student, sacrifice, 15 years old."

...

The female officer quickly recited the name and age on the identity card. Each sign was more or less stained with blood, so that she had to clean each sign in the wine glass next to her to see the handwriting on it. The only similar thing is that all names are students from the Federal Naval Academy, sacrificed, underage. The female officer picked up the last sign, held it tightly in her hand, and said, "Ma Tingda, student, 11 years old... sacrificed."

Nothing is more shocking than these names. Although these underage children are not considered soldiers in military academy, why did they sacrifice? Nothing is more sympathetic than the expression of the female officer. Her haggard face is deeply pitying, and the pain deliberately suppressed makes people unable to imagine how she feels now! Nothing is more shocking than the wine glass on her elbow. The originally transparent liquid has now turned into dark red plasma, and the bubbles floating on it are slowly spinning!

The female officer breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "'Galent Federal Navy 13-man Military Commission' Listen, I saw 65 cadets dead at your hands. The two gendarmerie groups that were poisoning were killed just now by my mother. It's your turn. Listen to all the federal troops, who have the blood debt of civilians, kill them! Whoever stands on the side of the rebel group, kill them! Whoever blocks the revenge of the Federal Rebels,

Kill without any worries! In addition, as long as the left arm does not wear a white logo, it will be regarded as a rebel, kill without any worries! The head of each rebel soldier will offer a reward of 500,000 immortals and 1 million immortals for officers. Those who kill or provide rebel clues for the rebels will be rewarded with 100,000 immortals. The federal central computer will be redeemed immediately. I am the Marshal of the Garrent Federal Naval Academy! Bai Yu! This notice is sent from the Office of the President of the Garrent Federal Naval Academy!" The female officer almost roared and cut off the communication.

People from all over the federal government began to talk:

‘Is she not a federally wanted criminal? Oh my god, it turns out she is the Marshal of the Navy!’

'Did you see the medal on her chest? It was the Medal of the Federal Navy Supernova Nova, only Marshal Abeth had it, and two more were in the museum, and that was the father of the Federation!'

‘65 children, how can these rebels be attacked, a group of cold-blooded animals!’

'These on the street are considered rebels? There is a bounty of 100,000 immortals if they kill. If they can kill an official, there will be 1 million, which is enough to buy a top-end sports car. The one with the "stars" on the collar should be the officer!'

‘Hey, she spoke so vigorously. This marshal is so majestic. I have long disliked those rebels!’

'That's my old commander, 'Federal War God', the female marshal of the entire Emma Empire was almost destroyed by one person. I used to be the gun captain of a battleship under her!'

‘You don’t believe it after saying it. At the time of four years of war, I took her while driving a taxi in Ismith…’

...

People began to talk, some people sobbed for the students, some people secretly stared at the patrol soldiers, their eyes as if they were lions who had just woken up and found delicious prey, while others gathered together in full armed secrets, waiting patiently for something...
Chapter completed!