Chapter 204: Will act, mostly act out the militaristic omega
Two days later, the headquarters moved to the next base, and Mrs. Mysis's guests left.
But before leaving, they were promised that if everything went well, they would be able to move out of the bombed-out building and move into a new one in three months.
"After we leave, the national engineering team will come and take over everything. Don't worry, ma'am."
The guard who was responsible for carrying the commander's luggage took off his hat and gestured to her enthusiastically.
In addition, Mr. D also left a considerable amount of housing fees.
Mrs. Mysid, who had been tired for half her life, stopped working and took a good rest to relieve her severe lumbar muscle strain.
After that, she still thought of Commander Bai and Mr. D from time to time. To this end, she developed a new habit - watching the news broadcast of "Ordinary Voice" on Yexing on time every day.
Her youngest son, Mysid, has been incorporated into the local regular army and is currently undergoing closed training.
Mrs. Mysid held her little daughter in her arms, sprinkled yeast into the flour, and tried hard to make out the subtitles on the screen covered with powder and dust - her hearing had deteriorated after the bombardment.
"…Recently, a Federation diplomatic official sent a letter to the Empire stating that [the Federation is a friendly country that has always been committed to strategic peace in the interstellar region and will not and is unwilling to interfere in the politics of other countries.]"
"When asked about his opinion on Bai Ling's criminal war of aggression, he claimed, 'This is a civil war', 'I have something else to do', 'No comment'——"
After watching for a while, the shrimp mother realized that she had switched to the wrong channel, which was the Empire State Media Station. She wanted to find the Wild Star Channel, but found it was still early and the show hadn't started yet, so she just switched to another entertainment channel.
Unexpectedly, the entire Internet is now reporting on this incident, and even the entertainment channel has invited several "military experts" to host a talk show. On the one hand, it is to take advantage of the popularity, and on the other hand, it also satisfies the curiosity of the masses.
"Shameless!! Bai Ling is shameless, and the Federation is even more shameless as an accomplice. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of a country actually has an ambiguous attitude and simply and mindlessly characterizes an inhumane catastrophe as a 'civil war'? It is simply unreasonable!"
A military expert angrily stated that when he spoke, the feathers on his head exploded quite effectively.
His colleague was even more indifferent, saying strongly:
"Obviously, this is a premeditated [appeasement], which is to condone evil and indulge the old devil to run rampant in the world. The bread thrown down from the mechas is nothing more than a political performance carefully planned by the Isuparaiso cabinet, whose purpose is to praise Gao Bailing and let him write a "I Struggle Again"."
The host gasped, "We've fought so hard, is it so serious?"
The fellow expert nodded solemnly with a stern face: "Of course, aren't they the 'Third Experimental Country of Humanity' that inherited the old empire? In short, the Third Reich."
Host: "Fuck! Seems like there's nothing wrong?"
Seeing that the topic was becoming increasingly off-topic, the third expert sitting opposite took over the microphone in time and got the chance to speak. She coughed lightly and analyzed very professionally:
"In fact, it's easy to understand why the Federation changed its previous position. We all know that the Federation and the Interstellar Alliance countries had a firm attitude and jointly voted against the establishment of the Wild Star Nation. Later, it was only with the help of Isuparaiso's political tactics that Bai Ling managed to succeed in taking power. However, it was useless to have an empty national label. After more than half a year, the Federation still did not recognize their legal status."
"But ever since Bai Ling negotiated that huge grain order worth 400 billion, everything has changed. What has changed? The customer has become a customer. As the saying goes, money makes the world go round. If a duck is delivered to your door, there is no reason not to eat it. Naturally, the Federation will not let go of this fat... fat chicken!"
She shook her head and said, "Bai Ling and Isupalaiso fed the Federation so well that they just stood by and watched. At least they will not intervene in this matter this year. As for the proposal submitted by our Empire to the Interstellar Alliance on "compensation for casualties caused by the Wild Star Invasion War", they have been delaying it again and again and turning a deaf ear to it."
At this point, the movie suddenly cuts to a commercial.
The director hurried up and reminded the third expert, "Don't analyze it in too much detail. Why let the public know so much? Curse Ye Xing more. Yes, curse him more. It's good for us all!"
The expert suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking of his former colleagues who were shot eight times and sentenced to suicide. She quickly wiped the sweat off her face, holding the handkerchief stained with foundation, and said calmly:
"Okay, okay, please rest assured, I'll say it again."
The director ran back and the scene cut back.
Outside the screen, Mrs. Mysid, who was letting the dough rest, looked up and was surprised. She noticed that the female expert who had just been making an analysis suddenly changed the subject and became indignant like everyone else:
"So, in recent days, the ruthless Bai Ling has made full use of his time to continue to push the pace of aggression to the other two smaller planets near the occupied area! Once successful, he will seize three planets at once and become the third largest country in the interstellar area after the Federation and the Empire—"
"But this is far from enough for his ambition. This warmongering omega is bound to spread the flames of war throughout the entire empire!"
Mrs. Mysid: "That sounds really happy!"
After the show ended, Mrs. Mysis still felt a little unsatisfied, so she went back to read the comments.
The onlookers said that it was the first time they saw the news media put together "omega" and "warmongering", two words that seem to have nothing to do with each other.
[Hiss (smacking lips) Why do I feel a little comfortable after listening to this? Listen again]
[There will be a day in our lifetime when we omegas will be accused of being warmongering (spinning in circles), hahahahahahaha I'm so happy that I'm flying around the room! ]
[Cosplaying as Commander Bai: “What, you called me cruel? Thanks for the compliment (Raptor taking off his hat)”]
[There will be performances upstairs, and they will be performed more often. I love watching it! ]
…
Of course, this time, the imperial authorities bombarded not only Commander Bai and Isupareso for their "barbaric invasion", but also Major General Saibuji, the "traitor to the country".
"Marshal Golden Eagle, forgive me for being blunt, this is a huge mistake on your part." The Duke of Swordfish reiterated in a sticky and disgusted tone:
"If it weren't for your soft-heartedness, and your insistence on saving your subordinate's life, he wouldn't have defected to the enemy and brutally murdered Lord Conger - you should have killed Seibu Tsukasa and thrown him into the Colosseum's garbage incinerator!"
Opposite the virtual image, the golden eagle lowered its head and said nothing.
Duke Swordfish glanced at him with disdain. "These disobedient omega officers may become traitors. To prevent them from imitating Saibu Tsukasa and doing things they shouldn't do or saying things they shouldn't say, you should get rid of them as soon as possible!"
"Especially those disabled veterans, there is no need to keep them. There are always new recruits every year, so disabled eagles should be completely optimized. It is better for them to fall into the hands of the enemy and become a knife stabbing us."
In a place where the virtual projection could not reach, the golden eagle quietly clenched his fists.
But in the end, he still responded in a steady tone, as usual, "Yes..."
The fluorescence flashed and the image disappeared.
The golden eagle suddenly relaxed and stood firm by holding the corner of the table next to him. He walked slowly to the table and sat down, pressing his left hand to his forehead, rubbing it with irregular breathing.
After a while, he finally pulled himself together and asked his subordinates to draw up a list as soon as possible.
Just as he was assigning the tasks, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the study. He was very alert and immediately stopped talking and asked who was outside because he had no visitors at that time.
"Your Excellency Marshal, I am the adjutant of Colonel Jin, Lu Hang. He asked me to come and give you a message."
Hearing that his son was willing to communicate with him, Golden Eagle quickly instructed the electronic lock to open the door, "Come in."
Ever since he was captured by Ye Xing last time and then redeemed by him, Jin Jing has fallen into a complete depression. Not only was he unwilling to go to the military headquarters again, he even refused to leave his room.
Apparently, life in prison had greatly destroyed his self-esteem as an alpha, and made him a laughing stock throughout the galaxy.
Although the golden eagle was furious and slapped him, he felt sorry for the child. Seeing that Jin Jing was in so much pain, he approved a long vacation for him so that he could rest at home.
However, he didn't expect that his son would not even want to talk to him.
During this period of time, the father and son have been in a cold war.
He only occasionally relied on this adjutant named Lu Hang to pass on a few words.
Originally, when Jin Diao heard that Jin Jing had chosen such an unknown minor noble as his personal aide, he did not approve. According to his idea, the child must be surrounded by people he is familiar with and trustworthy, preferably his own soldiers who he has led.
But after meeting him twice, he found that this Lu Hang was indeed qualified.
If nothing else, this kid knows exactly what it means to have a sense of boundaries when working in his boss's home. Never take a step where you are not allowed to go; never look around wherever you go.
Jin Diao read his resume and found that he had a clean family background and simple social connections. Apart from an incident in which he was suspected of molesting his roommate, there were no other major problems.
And in the military, which is a big melting pot, violating civilian roommates is no big deal.
The golden eagle looked at Lu Hang, "What's the matter?"
Lu Hang briefly reported: "Sir, Colonel Jin Jing said that he wanted to go out and relax."
The golden eagle lowered his head to read the report and said, "Not approved."
"Yes," Lu Hang saluted, "I'll let him know."
After saying that, he backed away, walked to the door, turned around and closed the door, with a respectful and standard attitude.
After delivering the message to Jin Jing, Lu Hang completed his mission and left the Marshal's Mansion without any reluctance.
Jin Jing is on vacation, which means he is semi-suspended from work. He has no other important work to do and only needs to report daily. For the Honey Buzzard, which loves to lie flat, this is simply a dream life, but Lu Hang himself is secretly troubled by this.
Because if there was no important mission, he would not be able to provide effective intelligence to Yexing.
Equal to the dry cooking time.
He has even been thinking about whether to apply for a transfer to another place recently. But this move would obviously anger the Marshal's Office, and they might even hold the person captive.
Lu Hang sighed slightly and put the matter behind him for the time being.
He returned home and made a routine check of the room. After confirming that there were no eavesdropping devices, he opened the terminal, passed through layers of encryption locks, and sent a highly encrypted email.
This is also the only valid information he has obtained recently.
[urgent! Golden Eagle drew up a purge list, including all "retired officers with immoral behavior." I will provide you with the list tomorrow.]
The next day, he found an excuse and got the list of spy interceptions from Heinz's office, and sent it to [Kite] in full.
[Kite]: Thank you, that’s a great help!
At the same time, at the high-level meeting of Yexing, Bai Ling got the list. He compared the names with the previous list of veterans who received subsidies, and found that the overlap rate was as high as 80%.
Bai Ling immediately realized that this list was highly targeted. Generally, within the government, such purges would occur among agents and military personnel who had participated in covert operations, with the purpose of killing them to silence them and prevent the leakage of secrets.
But Bai Ling subconsciously felt that it was not that simple.
Because if they wanted to silence those tortured veterans, such as Seibu Tsukasa, they could have done it earlier. Why did they let them escape and then suddenly think of silencing them?
Unless, Seibu Tsukasa and his men knew some seemingly inadvertent but actually important information, once there was a danger of the truth being exposed, the imperial nobles would immediately respond and eliminate all unstable factors that would affect their status.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling turned around and looked with deep eyes at Seibu Tsukasa who was sitting crookedly in the corner of the office.
He was holding a bottle of low-alcohol fruit wine and drinking it by himself.
Feeling his sharp gaze, Xiwushi raised his head and the corners of his mouth slowly dropped. He glanced at Bai Ling from top to bottom, and stopped at Bai Ling's broken leg. He curled his lips as if he wanted to say something.
"The meeting ends here." Bai Ling waved away the others.
There were only two eagles left in the office. Seibuji put down the bottle, deep waves appeared in his golden brown eyes. He lit his lighter, took a puff of cigarette, looked at the wall in front of him without focus, blew out smoke rings, and said nothing.
He knew Bai Ling was waiting for him to speak.
He is trying hard to brew.
When the cigarette was finished, Bai Ling flicked the cigarette box and wanted to help him get another one. At this moment, the hand with rough joints and used to handling guns like Bai Ling suddenly grabbed it and held it tightly, staring at him with dark eyes:
"Commander Bai, do you know about the Colosseum?"
He uttered the last three words one by one from between his teeth.
Bai Ling met his gaze and said truthfully, "I don't know."
After pushing it, the buzzard sat back, sinking deep into the chair, looking over with squinted eyes, as if smiling, "I told you you're lucky, but you still don't believe me. If you were a year or two later, you would probably have been sent to the Colosseum like me."
Bai Ling frowned and asked in a tight voice: "What is that place?"
The buzzard came closer and said in a nervous, dead voice, "The top alpha in the empire, the most 'honorable' training ground."
Only there can you be recognized by the aristocratic group as a true top male.
“Concentration camp.”
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