October 15th, 478th year of the Covenant calendar.
Blazing Blue Star Region.
Seran Star suddenly issued an announcement, announcing a temporary cessation of hostilities with the Balan rebels, and gave a final time for civilians to evacuate, as they would begin a full-scale hostilities one day later.
Regardless of outside comments, the top leaders of Seran Star have made this decision, and they believe that this is the humanitarianism they are giving.
You see, I have given them time to evacuate. If something happens later, it will have nothing to do with us. After all, we have already given them the chance.
Heavenly Father will forgive us.
Yes, Heavenly Father will forgive us, after all, we gave him a chance.
The entire Seran Star hypnotized itself, and the Propaganda Department took a big action, distributing a large amount of coins and asking some idiots to help speak.
Don’t you want humanitarianism? I will give you humanitarianism.
Planet 666.
After Seran officially released the statement, a small number of people were excited at first. After all, it would be great to be able to leave this damn place.
This part even tourists are forced to stay here.
But for the people of Planet 666, Balan, such a statement is undoubtedly asking them to move.
But their home is here, where can they leave and go?
Looking up, they saw devastation everywhere, but this place, this planet was still their home, even though it was riddled with holes.
The Star Alliance Observation Team is now facing a choice. As they hold Star Alliance passes, as long as they can leave on a passenger ship, they can pass the blockade.
Since Seran officially announced and gave a time for people to evacuate, it should not be false.
But are they leaving?
The boss of the observation group took the camera and live broadcast lens from the young reporter.
"Little sister, when they organize the evacuation, you can leave with them."
"Then boss, you..."
The boss sighed, "If you and I both leave, who will spread the news about what's going on here?"
“Someone has to stay and do something…”
At this moment, the boss, who used to have a wretched image, suddenly became taller in the heart of the young reporter.
"Then I'll stay too!" the reporter said immediately.
"But your family..."
The reporter smiled calmly, "I know this will make them worried, but boss, someone has to do something. Perhaps this is our mission as reporters."
"Okay, then let's fight side by side!"
The two reached an agreement, but some people in the team could not bear the situation here and chose to leave.
The boss and the reporter girl did not blame him. It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid harm. They hope that he can return safely.
October 16, 478 years of the Covenant calendar.
After a day of ceasefire, the evacuation of personnel was organized on Planet 666, and transport ships were contacted to form a transport fleet to transport the population out.
Watching the transport ship slowly rise into the air, the people on the ground looked up and watched them leave, carrying their hopes with them.
Those who stayed behind were more or less prepared for death.
But more of it was anger.
At the end of the street, there was a group of children of varying ages. They wore green scarves and swore an oath to join the resistance.
Among them were young adults, middle-aged people who were already working, but more were teenagers. Their eyes were clear and full of anger, and every oath they uttered was roared out with force, as if spewing out the flames of revenge.
The reporter girl and the boss watched this scene in silence, but the live camera still broadcast this scene.
Someone in the barrage said that most of them are still children. Are we just going to watch them go to their deaths without doing anything to stop them?
But someone soon refuted him.
"They are all children, but the entire 666 planet is now mostly populated by children. Don't they know they are going to die? Would they make such a choice if they weren't forced into a corner?!"
"My little sister is just a bystander in the war zone. What can she do? She can't even guarantee her own safety. How can you ask her to stop it?"
Yes, it is indeed easier to talk without any pain in the waist, and people who make sarcastic remarks are indeed annoying.
If he is really a living Buddha, he should pick up a pulse rifle, board a starship, and save the world.
It is a pity that Buddha is Buddha, but they are all empty words that claim to be Buddha.
The keyboard warriors in the barrage started fighting without distinguishing between friend and foe, all venting their suppressed emotions.
However, suddenly a huge explosion was heard in the live broadcast room.
The live camera shook violently.
When the shaking stopped, the picture quickly switched to the sky.
A huge fireball appeared on the sky, and the flames illuminated the base city below.
The reporter, the boss, and the people who stayed on Planet 666 all looked at the sky in horror, at the explosion.
"Is Seran Planet launching a surprise attack?"
"No, no, that's a transport ship carrying refugees!"
Buzz!
Everyone's head was buzzing. The transport ship carrying the refugees exploded... exploded?!
"What happened? Why did the transport ship explode?!"
"Is it a problem with the transport ship itself?"
But more often than not, I think of a possibility that is not so likely, but very likely.
The Seran Star Fleet...bombed the refugee transport ship!
Everyone's scalp tingled at the thought of this possibility.
The day before, they said evacuation was allowed, but now they blow up the refugee transport ship?
The fall of the transport ship seemed to symbolize the setting of the sun, leaving only darkness covering the sky and despair with nowhere to escape.
"How dare they?!"
The young reporter was already in tears and sobbing uncontrollably.
There were quite a few people there, and she and the boss persuaded them to leave.
I thought this would free them from suffering, but I didn't expect it would push them into hell.
The boss's face turned pale. He had worked as a war correspondent when he was young, but he had never seen such a thing, such a fickle and inhumane person... what a bastard.
"People..." The boss said the number of people on the transport ship with red eyes and gritted teeth.
There was a dead silence in the live broadcast room. Even those who had previously defended the Serlan Army had nothing to say.
The facts are right in front of us.
These are the numerous crimes committed by the Serlan Army!
October 16, 478th year of the Star Alliance calendar, evening.
In the low-Earth orbit of Planet 666, explosions and flames echoed throughout the night.
The earth is also wailing.
The public hospital in the city of Planet 666's base was flattened by naval artillery last night, and the thousands of children living there were directly buried in the rubble.
Wailing, crying, and wailing were the themes of this night.
Immediately afterwards, several naval guns fell from the sky, destroying some facilities in the base city.
The energy supply was officially and completely cut off, and the material warehouses were destroyed.
The darkest hour has arrived.
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