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114 Let me be a Captain Dangdang orz

   The city of Umoyan is built among lush forests. High-speed trams driven by electricity pass through the forests and rivers, connecting independent white steel buildings. Rural fields and grassland pastures are all in one place.

In this vast world surrounded by lush greenery, man, nature, and rare and exotic plants coexist harmoniously.

It was a morning in mid-February, in the city and countryside surrounded by Yumo Yang. When the sun had just risen, people gathered spontaneously from their homes and took to the streets. Senior students, led by their teachers,

After leaving the classroom, people in the factory put down their tools, and someone in the office building turned up the loudspeaker to the maximum volume.

In the open spaces of various high-rise buildings and parks, people gathered gradually into hundreds and thousands, shoulder to shoulder. Many people waved Umoyan flags, which were blue and white, with patterns composed of two triangles and circles painted on their faces.

"Umo Yang and his compatriots from the Alliance Dominion united under the same flag. The Camerian Federation was defeated. And now, the only one who can still fight against the Tyranid Federation and its hegemony is Umo Yang.

Got it!"

In a room in the Pasteur family manor, Augustus held young Valerian in his arms, and his family stood beside him. There was a huge holographic projection screen on the wall in front of them.

It was Aline Pasteur who was giving a speech in the Umoyan Democratic Council Hall.

All Umoyan people on Umoyan and all its relatively independent colonial planets are watching this channel at the same time. This is the first full-scale mobilization of war within this independent regime.

 Because the wise members of the elected parliament of Umoyan all understand that when the Tyranid Federation annexes the Kemorian Consortium and all its mining unions, Umoyan will be the next target of the Tyranid people.

 Almost everyone believes that war is inevitable.

“At the beginning of the establishment of the democratically elected parliament, our ancestors were determined to govern the new world of mankind based on fairness and freedom, to eliminate all corruption and corruption, and to care for our people.”

"Our pursuit of freedom has not changed over the centuries, ever since our common ancestors boarded the colonial ships, and Umo Yang is indifferent to the world, neither wanting any fear-based respect from his two brothers.

, and I don’t want to control or enslave other people and obtain the pleasure of a tyrant." Aylin’s increasingly older face showed deep sorrow.

“However, the Tyranid ambitions for Umoyan have been clear since the founding families of the Tyranid Confederation first proposed a government that would unite Tarsonis, Moria, and Umoyan.”

"Everyone knows that the Umoyan people hate war and try their best to avoid the possibility of any war burning into the mainland. We are more willing to uphold justice than join in the fratricide between brothers. However, no matter how hard we try to escape,

There is no way out."

 “Yumoyang is not vast, our home is behind us!”

"This is an order from the elected assembly of Umo Yang. After a lapse of one hundred and twenty years, we will once again activate the conscription system and the reserve system. Because, in order to maintain the hard-won independence and freedom, Umo Yang protects the people from today

It has begun to be officially established.”

At this time, in multiple constantly changing shots, the Umoyang people began to shout loudly, and many people began to cry under the influence of pessimism and patriotism to defend their homeland. At the same time, the Umoyang protectors**

The recruitment office was crowded with people.

 “Is Yumoyang going to join the war?” Julianna’s eyes were filled with tears.

"The war will not spread to Umoyan, because we will start the war in Korhal." Augustus put his nephew Valerian down and looked at his beautiful big eyes: "Valerian, I have too many words.

I have to tell you. You have to be strong when I am not with you. When your father comes back, no matter how he belittles you or asks you sternly, do not hold a grudge against him."

“Because war, hatred, the desire in people’s hearts, complex nature, and the illusory spider web that binds everything we call destiny, will eventually turn us into the person we hate the most.”

"Are you leaving? Uncle." Valerian tried not to shed tears: "Mom said you are going back to Korhal."

 “We will meet again, after the tyrant of Tarsonis is overthrown,” Augustus said gently.

“I hope to see you become a real man, Xiaova. When you belong to the Mengsk family, one day you will return to Korhal.”

 Next, Augustus embraced his mother and sister one by one again. Augustus neither believed in God nor believed that piety had any value, but he still prayed for his family.

Valerian looked at Augustus's retreating figure and determined to follow in his uncle's footsteps.

 This scene was deeply imprinted in his heart.

When Augustus walked out of the gate of the Pasteur mansion and looked at the gray APOD transport ship hovering in mid-air, he suddenly laughed.

Eleven demons from heaven were waiting for him on the ground, while others stood behind the open side of the transport ship and looked at Augustus.

These soldiers no longer belong to the Terran Federation Marines, so they all wear long gray-black windbreakers that symbolize the devil in heaven, with long hoods with winged skulls, and the hems of their clothes squeak in the wind stirred up by the transport ship's propellers.

 “Here we come,” said medic Lisa Cassidy.

“I follow you as always, because you are Augustus Mengsk.” Lance Corporal Lundstein, deputy commander of the first squad of the Demons of Heaven, said.

 “I am a fighter for freedom!” shouted Grenadier Zander Marks.

 “Me too,” said Amy Brandon.

“I’m disappointed that we can no longer slaughter the Camorians and pile their heads into mountains, but it doesn’t make any difference to killing anyone else,” said Rocketeer Connor Ward.

“You can do whatever you want, as long as you don’t let me drive a Vulture,” Kurofsky said.

“Boss, don’t look at me, I have nothing to say.” Josephine said, “I just want to save money for milk powder.”

"Augustus, I think this place is very suitable for retirement. Umoyan is much better than Tarsonis." Sniper Rick Kidd carried a bosun sniper rifle as high as a person on his back.

He bought the gun at five times the market price: "When I get tired, I will buy a manor here."

"I'm not doing it for you, Mengsk." Tychus grunted, "I'm doing it to pay off my debt!"

“Boss, I brought a few good decks of cards, do you want to play cards?” Hanak’s face was full of expectation.

“I heard that the Revolutionary Army is going to have a flagship. Her name is Hyperion. It’s not a bad name.” Renault only carried an electromagnetic pistol: “I like that kid.”

“I want to be a captain, you can’t help but agree. I have obtained a lightweight motorboat pilot’s license, and my operation is fast and steady!”


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