Chapter 216: Opening the Champagne In the end, Bai Ling approved the Eagle Group's request...
In the end, Bai Ling approved the Eagle Group's request.
But at the same time, he also had one condition: "I will go with you as the commander of this operation."
The disabled eagles present were stunned in shock. Bai Ling is the commander-in-chief and the center of the general staff. How could he join the suicide squad?
Bai Ling's face was calm, and he gave a reason that no one could refute: "I have carried out similar missions before. With me here, the survival rate will be greatly improved."
He didn't burden people with unnecessary emotions by saying sentimental things like "I can't abandon you" or "I will never let you die alone."
He directly gave unquestionable reasons and solutions.
Makes people feel convincing and reliable.
While everyone was full of admiration, they also secretly decided that they must return safely this time. Because they not only want revenge, but also cannot let Bai Ling down.
Pass down the order to attack tomorrow.
After the D-Day decision was made, many soldiers were relieved. What is coming will eventually come. Instead of being nervous day and night and unable to sleep, it is better to start the battle early.
Yuhong thought so too.
That night, he obeyed orders and went to bed early. The soldier who shared the same dormitory with him came back and found that he had brought him dinner, so he happily lay down on the edge of the bed:
"Wow, you even left some food for me. Baby, you are such a good little omega."
Yu Hong's heart suddenly tightened, as if she had been hit, and she blurted out reflexively: "I will be a good omega! Master——"
His roommate looked at him blankly, "Huh? What did you say?"
Yu Hong finally reacted, turned her head away in embarrassment, clenched her palms tightly, lowered her head and said: "Nothing... I just had a nightmare."
The roommate glanced at the bedside and said, "You haven't turned off the light yet."
Yu Hong said: "I forgot."
Upon hearing this, his roommate considerately helped him turn off the lights and tucked in the quilt. Yuhong rolled up the quilt and turned to face the wall. Although the indoor thermometer showed 25°, he felt a bone-chilling cold creeping up from his lower abdomen to his spine.
He's like a weirdo.
Someone has installed a spring in my mouth, and when I hear key words, they pop out regardless of the occasion.
The bed curtains provided by the army are very soundproof.
Yuhong curled up in the quilt and cried quietly for a while.
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"Electrocute those shameless bitches!"
Major General David was enthusiastically debugging the underwater flying attack aircraft, adjusting the machine's built-in electric shock gun to maximum power.
His mechanic politely disapproved: "Major General David, what you are doing is not in compliance with safe operating specifications. It is dangerous to increase the power too much."
"There's no danger at all. Get out of the way, a good dog doesn't block the road." David pushed the mechanic away and jumped off the plane with disdain.
It is his habit and his signature way to win to adjust the electric cannon to maximum power before going into battle.
This is how he earned the shining medal on his chest.
The mechanic was called a dog and looked slightly angry, but intimidated by David and the forces behind him, he could only swallow his anger and stand aside without saying anything.
David was a general under Lieutenant General Rommel and the most proud attacking force in Rommel's division.
Not only was he extremely skilled in underwater combat, he also enjoyed sneak attacks - suddenly surfacing, dragging a bird's mecha into the water, dismantling it on the seafloor, and then drowning the pilot inside.
Because of his outstanding strength, he was deeply loved by the upper-class military nobles, and they all affectionately called him "Little Crocodile".
Not long ago, David took over the position of major general of Seibuji. In addition, he was received by His Majesty Cade and promoted from Viscount to Earl.
It was only natural for him to enter the upper class of the empire.
He was also taken to "that" place.
The Colosseum.
He had dozens of great pleasures on those civilian omega officers who had once been superior to him in the competition.
He does not pity his former "colleagues."
Because if it weren't for those eagles, their sea tribe would probably have many more seats in the upper echelons of government. His promotion wouldn't be that difficult.
Thanks to the dukes for giving him a hand. Otherwise, he might still be ostracized by the Seibu Division and suffer in a remote planet where no one lives.
As David took off his maintenance gloves, he thought to himself, it's a pity that I went too late and didn't get to fuck Seibuji.
But he messed with the subordinates of Seibu's subordinates.
A pretty tender one.
It seemed to have polka-dot red feathers, or some eagle... I forgot.
David whistled and played with the keys in his hands.
When they walked to the command room, Longmeile saw them and asked with a smile: "General Little Crocodile, you are so lucky to have so many feathers strung on your keys."
David threw the key ring on the table without caring, pulled out a chair and sat down, "I just pulled them out for fun. Do you like them? I'll pull them off and give them to you. They look pretty good as decorations."
Longmeile laughed and said, "Don't give it to me. I'm allergic to feathers."
After the greetings, the two got straight to the point. According to Longmeile, he predicted three possible times for the White Feathers' attack: three days after the tornado dissipates, a week after the rain subsides, or early tomorrow morning.
"Tomorrow morning?" David couldn't help but laugh. "Your calculations were correct? I sent people to observe, and they have no intention of sending troops at all."
Longmeile explained: "This is just one of the possibilities. Seibuji is also involved in the battle command. According to his mentality, he will definitely choose to catch us off guard when the clouds are thick tomorrow morning."
Longmeler is truly worthy of the title of defensive master.
He actually came from a civilian background and had worked as a government official before. He was not a professional soldier like Bai Ling or David who went into battle to kill the enemy.
He is good at deduction and has a Ph.D. in psychology, and is an expert at collecting and analyzing information. It is said that Heinz's spy agency once offered a high price to poach him, but he refused.
Because compared to being an anonymous spy, Longmeler enjoyed the feeling of calculating the enemy on the battlefield more. This gave him a great sense of control and satisfaction.
Especially when he guessed the enemy's actions and finally let out a death wail in the communication channel.
He enjoyed the sound very much. I even recorded it and burned it into a CD to give to my relatives and friends.
It's a pity that they don't understand his elegant taste.
——It would be so meaningful to record the cries of famous generals before their death, put their names on them and put them on the bookshelf.
The most proud collection of Longmeile is Admiral Schrollan's last roar before his death.
And this time, he might get his second most proud collection - Bai Ling's Cry.
Longmeile was immersed in fantasy, "We will definitely win this time."
David said complacently, "Of course. Look at what the revolutionary army is like. They are a ragtag group of thieves, robbers, whores and low-lifes. They will be scattered in one blow. Maybe the battle will end tomorrow, and I can go back in time to attend my grandfather's 80th birthday. I am a filial grandson, and the old man keeps thinking about me."
"I'm really looking forward to it," Longmele said with a smile, "I can't wait to hear the beautiful White Commander kneeling at my feet and sobbing."
The Queen of Isopause must have a unique way of crying.
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The confidence of Longmeler and David is not groundless.
Their naval base has gathered the most advanced technology in the entire galaxy, and can withstand even dozens of bombardments of particle energy.
Moreover, the military attached great importance to this war and took out all of its previous arsenal of weapons, giving almost one-third of the empire's current stock.
There are 80,000 sea-to-air missiles alone. If launched into the sky together, they would be enough to blow Bai Ling's air fortress to pieces.
In addition, their soldiers are of excellent quality and all of them are elite soldiers from the five major military academies.
Bai Ling's men are all militiamen who changed their jobs halfway through their careers. They were either mercenary societies from the past, or local policemen, miners, blacksmiths, salesmen, and wanted pirates.
With this configuration, you still want to beat us?
I think you should just think about it.
Rommel is in no hurry. In his view, victory in the war was a foregone conclusion, the only variable being whether they would win tomorrow or next week.
Therefore, he was very relaxed and would not get up until noon every day.
On this day, Longmeler put on earplugs and an eye mask as usual and prepared to catch up on some sleep.
At six in the morning, he was suddenly awakened by a deafening knock on the door. The messenger outside shouted hurriedly: "Your Excellency Lieutenant General! Wake up, I have something important to report."
Longmeile pulled off the blindfold and sat up from the fish tank in annoyance. He asked through the door: "What's going on?"
"The enemy is attacking!"
Longmeile lay back down in the fish tank. "Did David know?"
"Major General David has already led the regiment to counterattack! Do you want to go and take a look?"
Long Meler put on his blindfold and said, "No." He didn't know how to drive a mecha, so why would he go?
He drove the messenger away and said, "Get lost now. If you disturb the peace again, I will dismiss you from your position."
It turned out to be just as he expected.
He stretched his tentacles out of the tank, picked up the terminal and took a look, and saw David's excited message: [You are really prescient! You are the well-deserved god of war, and you should be the marshal of the empire! ]
Longmele was floating in the water, feeling a little smug.
It's stable.
Since I can't sleep anyway, I might as well get up and have a glass of champagne.
Anyway, this base is as solid as a rock. Even if it is discovered, it is impossible for Bai Ling and his group to break through it with their abilities.
He was shaking his head as he sipped the champagne, but his hand shook and it spilled.
Longmeler was stunned for a moment, then slowly looked up at the ceiling. At this moment, the ceiling shook abnormally again, and the scattered dust ruined the whole glass of high-end champagne.
Longmeile was furious and rang the bell, cursing, "A bunch of idiots, they can't even run a base properly!"
"No! Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, we...sizzle, hiss...we are...sizzle, hiss..."
"What are you talking about? Tell me clearly!" Longmeler ordered impatiently.
"Help...click." Hang up.
At the same time, an ancient roar from the deep sea was heard in the distance. There was a strange vibration, and it was like a collection of long and short notes played by violinists in a chaotic band after they had eaten poisonous mushrooms, and it finally came to an abrupt end.
This is obviously not the background sound of normal operation of any base.
Longmeler looked at the tilted and falling ceiling, his face turning pale.
He knew what that sound was.
It's the sound of the base's engine dying down!
"...How is this possible? Impossible!" He put on his clothes like a madman and rushed out the door, muttering to himself with red eyes, "My prediction is perfect, the base is solid, the enemy can't break through our defense line! Messenger, messenger, get out here! Listen to my orders--"
The corridor was in chaos, things were falling everywhere, the ceiling just now had now become the floor, and Longmeler had to run on the ceiling lights.
"What on earth is happening? Who is attacking and what weapons are they using!" Longmeler roared as he grabbed a fleeing soldier.
"…It was an earthquake, a fire, a forest fire, it was God's wrath—" The soldier was so frightened that he lay on the ground and crawled.
"Go to hell! This is the bottom of the sea, where are the mountains?" Longmele kicked him angrily.
The soldier screamed and fainted, but Longmeler stepped over him and prepared to go to the control room to find the intercom to contact David.
However, when he turned a corner, the scene in front of him turned bright red.
He saw the fire.
We also saw the mountains that were growing and rising.
——Undersea volcano.
No matter how advanced human technology is, it cannot match the furious power of nature. The orange-red flames illuminated the seabed like the sky. Countless fleeing fish were cooked on the spot by the heat of the eruption, turned red, and fell to the seabed one by one like maple leaves.
The originally wrinkled seabed has now been cracked and covered with lava crawling everywhere. They are like living vines, crawling across the seabed and making it look like the blooming capillaries in human lungs.
When anyone faces the horrors of nature, it triggers the fear deep in their genes.
Longmeile's legs went weak and he almost fell down. He screamed in disbelief: "Impossible! This volcano hasn't erupted for 400 years. There's no way it's going to erupt today. I calculated it, and I calculated it without missing anything--!"
He didn't know that in the distance, beyond his sight, a group of eagles were risking their lives to rush into the seabed. They drove their mechas, bearing the seabed pressure that almost exceeded the limits of the human body, and stabbed the thrusters equipped with super-concentrated fusion liquid explosives into the seabed.
One wrong step and they would be blown away.
Cold sweat broke out on the Eagles' foreheads, and they kept looking at the camera interface of the mecha to confirm the progress - the liquid fuel of the thrusters gradually turned red in the chemical reaction, like a syringe filled with blood, piercing into the "skin" of this planet that was soaked by sea water.
Once fully injected, they will immediately solidify, then react with the seawater, and eventually explode to completely awaken this huge, dormant volcano.
This was the final plan that Bai Ling and the others had discussed all night.
Danger. But once you succeed, the success rate is very high.
"Hurry up, their main force is back, go, go!!!"
Everyone heard Bai Ling shouting in the channel.
Yuhong laid the last stake. Five seconds left! He gritted his teeth and ignored the order, trying his best to complete the task. He was just one step away, just one step away -
"Hey, isn't this a little tender thing?"
That lazy voice suddenly sounded behind me. Yu Hong's whole body stiffened like an icicle. He controlled the mecha and turned around little by little.
It's David.
He broke through the interception of the Seagull Group and rushed back.
"I didn't expect you could drive a mecha," David controlled the mecha and helplessly held his forehead with his hand. "I said that all the members of your group are junk, and it really is true."
David chuckled, "Call me master and I might let you live."
Yuhong remained silent, her lips trembling and her pupils shaking abnormally.
Kill him.
Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him——! ! !
Yu Hong stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, not flinching even when faced with David's lit gun.
David teased him, "You threw yourself at me right away. Are you in love with me and want to marry me?"
Yu Hong opened fire at full force, but David dodged easily.
David said regretfully, "What a pity. Our family has strict rules. We only marry innocent omegas. If something like you came into the family, my highly respected grandfather would be so angry that he would beat me with his tentacles."
Yu Hong's face turned pale. At this moment, someone grabbed him and protected him from behind. Then he attacked with a particle knife and cut off the left turbine of David's mecha.
The action was swift, sharp and fierce, like a slap in the face to the proud alpha.
David gritted his teeth and said, "You are courting death!"
Bai Ling looked down at him with an extremely cold tone, "You uneducated thing should have your mouth torn apart."
How could a young and hot-blooded alpha like David tolerate such a condescending insult - even his grandfather had never scolded him like that!
He must kill these two omegas, otherwise where will he save his face?
David chased the two eagles out of the water and turned the electric cannon to maximum speed. He remembered the mechanic's warning about the danger, but he couldn't care less now.
"If I don't shock you, bitches like you won't learn your lesson—"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and a bright red-white lightning fell from the sky, hitting David's aircraft at a wonderful angle.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!” David let out a heart-wrenching scream and half of his body turned black in an instant, twisting in pain.
Yuhong's eyes lit up, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that God has fulfilled his promise?
At the same time, in the fortress above the dark clouds, Lan Que looked at the scene in shock.
They were debugging the main gun just now. Because the sun came out in the morning and the dark clouds dispersed a little, they hoped to use the main gun to increase their strength for the subsequent operations.
But no matter how I debugged it, I couldn't aim it.
Finally, someone suggested: "How about we use lightning to attack enemy aircraft? This technology is already mature. We just need to launch rockets into the fully charged clouds, and then use AI calculations to accurately control lightning to attack."
But other technicians shook their heads and said, “No, we just tried it, and the system showed insufficient computing power, so it went on strike.”
Just when they were at a loss, a big man wearing a black mask suddenly appeared. When Lan Que heard people calling him "postman", he felt like he was a soldier in charge of logistics.
It seems to make sense for the logistics personnel to come over to support the equipment?
Anyway, the big postman typed in the console for a while, and the system quickly responded:
[Computing power is increasing...]
[Full of computing power...]
[The computing power is off the charts——! start! 】
The machine soul was like someone who had taken drugs, willingly and enthusiastically being controlled by the postman, "Master, feed me more, I want more!"
The Postman glanced at the case.
Machine Spirit: "...Master, I will be at your service immediately! Calculating the angle..."
Then, the main gun turned and began firing shells into the clouds. With a thrilling thunder, lightning shot towards the sea under precise control.
In an instant, the sky and the sea were illuminated by fluorescent white lightning. The enemy plane let out a scream and fell into the sea like a meteor, burning.
Lan Que looked at this scene in shock. As the machine gun heated up, the small feathers tied to him and Yuhong also started to burn.
God does not punish. But the postman who controls the system will fulfill people's wishes.
However, the fate of the wicked is always harder.
David was struck by lightning but survived. As soon as he fell into the sea, he activated his life-saving equipment and was now rising and falling with the waves.
Bai Ling and Yu Hong were the last ones to leave, so they naturally discovered David.
Bai Ling contacted the fortress control console, "What? The lightning was caused by the postman. OK, I got it. Transfer him to me."
As they were talking, they had already flown to David's side. David knew that he could not escape, so he shamelessly raised his hands in surrender, twisted his face, and said with a deliberate smile:
"Okay, I surrender this time. According to interstellar international law, as long as the enemy surrenders, you cannot kill me."
As long as the enemy surrenders voluntarily, his life must be spared and he must be imprisoned separately - this is the general law of the Interstellar Geneva Treaty for treating prisoners of war.
Bai Ling looked down at him and said lightly, "Ridiculous."
"What?"
Bai Ling said in a cold tone: "You don't seem to understand one thing. Now, as the victorious country, my words are the only law."
David's body trembled and his face turned pale.
The communication channel was open, and the sound also reached the main gun room. Lan Que looked at the postman strangely. Why did this big guy look so pleased when he heard Commander Bai's aggressive note?
Bai Ling retreated, and Yu Hong rushed forward and nailed David to the lifeboat with a knife.
A lot of knives, to be exact.
But Bai Ling turned his head and pretended not to see it. It was as if he, as the stern-eyed commander, had no idea that Yu Hong, who was so close to him, was repeatedly pulling out and inserting the knife, stabbing the prisoner David to pieces.
This was not enough. Bai Ling tapped the communication and said to the postman, "This thing likes to shock people. While he is still alive, let him taste the shock more. Do it slowly and let him taste enough. Don't kill him all at once."
His speaker was not turned off, and David, who was still conscious, heard it clearly. With blood in his mouth, he cursed: "Bai Ling!!! You vicious woman, you are the white devil of the empire!!"
Bai Ling curled his lips and said to the communication: "He called me vicious."
Postman: "System, input command, shock 100 times."
Let him see what the "evil" of imperial orthodoxy is.
Yu Hong, with blood on his hands, crawled back into the mecha, and Bai Ling took him to evacuate quickly. Because in another three minutes, the explosives on the seabed will explode completely.
"Let's go!" They flew diagonally into the sky, and immediately a parallel frigate sucked them in, like a white swan spreading its huge and safe wings, and unfolding a platform to catch them.
The frigate accelerated sideways and soared into the sky at a 70-degree angle.
On the clouds, Yu Shen looked at the sea below him and whispered with joy: "I came to cast fire on the earth, how I long for it to be burning! I have a baptism to receive, how anxious I am until it is completed!"
The Gospel: Luke, Baptism of Holy Fire.
Yu Hong's mecha was hanging upside down on the platform, and he was also looking down upside down.
Boom boom boom——! ! !
Flames suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, forming a magnificent, almost miraculous bright red blaze.
A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, which was unforgettable. In an instant, the sea water evaporated for a few seconds, revealing the starfish base and rugged seabed eroded by magma below.
steam! Huge waves! !
The huge black waves were thrown high up, touching the clouds.
In an instant, the dark clouds were dispersed by the huge waves, the steam blocked the morning sunlight, and a bright light appeared in the chaos of overturning and explosions.
Before I knew it, the storm had subsided. At this moment in the sky, a giant rainbow was clearly visible between the sea and the clouds, and its end point led directly to the Bird's Nest Fortress.
For some reason, when Yuhong saw this scene, her eyes suddenly became moist and tears could not stop falling.
When they returned to the fortress, they were surrounded by concerned people as soon as they landed. Yuhong raised her head and saw the corvid engineers chirping and circling, the seagulls with their arms in plaster casts and cursing, and the disabled eagles wearing their helmets askew with dirty smiles on their faces. Finally, Lan Que rushed out and hugged him:
"I told you I could do it!"
Is victory a coincidence? No, it is inevitable.
Although it is a ragtag army, every link is indispensable.
The victorious people carried the little bird of prey and threw it up. Yuhong wiped her tears and laughed.
This time, I can smile happily even without teeth.
In the background, two people smiled at each other, avoiding the cheerful crowd and quietly leaving the stage:
"…It's all your fault. Now they call me a devil too."
"Oh? That's a good thing."
The elevator door opened and Yu Chen walked in. Bai Ling pressed the floor button, raised his arms and supported his long legs against the wall.
Bai Ling raised an eyebrow: "Why is it a good thing?"
"It means they are afraid of you from the bottom of their hearts." He stroked the young bird's face lovingly and said with deep interest, "Demons mean being unruly and unchecked. God taught Adam and Eve a lesson because they disobeyed him and ate the forbidden fruit."
"God rebuked Lucifer again because he dared not obey his authority and led the angels in rebellion."
"Lucifer fell into hell, and from then on Satan appeared in the world. Satan is the devil."
As the elevator ascended, a deep, low, and gorgeous voice began to narrate the story with a touch of storytelling interest: "Some people always think of themselves as God. If you resist their authority, they will call you a devil."
"But I like being a devil." The mermaid changed the subject, and the thumb with the ring also changed its attack, sliding from stroking the waist into the female's backless combat uniform, squeezing the tight fabric and going deeper. Finally, he asked with deep eyes:
"Do you have spare combat uniforms?"
Bai Ling looked at him and said, "If I say no, will you stop?"
"Won't."
"……demon!"
As soon as the devil committed a sin, the VIP elevator stopped operating for two hours for unknown reasons, and the promised kiss was successfully upgraded to a full package.
Finally, the elevator maintenance worker was alarmed and rushed to the rescue with a maintenance box, fearing that Commander Bai was trapped inside and no one could help him.
Just as he was about to pry the door open, he heard Commander Bai's tense and choked voice: "Don't open the door... I, wu! Rest for a while..."
The maintenance man thought, Commander Bai is worthy of being here, he can even take a rest in the elevator, he must be exhausted from serving the people. Thinking of this, he was filled with awe and saluted through the door, "Then you have a good rest! I won't disturb you."
Take a rest, take a rest for real.
Bai Ling clutched his torn and wet combat uniform in hatred. Damn it, this was definitely revenge for me riding him during the meeting!
But the cold monster still wrapped around him, and the belt hanging loosely around his waist lightly hit his lower abdomen, making Bai Ling's feet numb and his whole body tremble with fear.
The big hand with slender bones pinched his jaw, forced him to turn around, and asked for his opinion in a gentle tone:
"Which mouth are you using this time, baby?"
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