Chapter 75: abo canary shredded bird cage

The first step of the federal army's crusade against the rebels was halfway through.
When the Confederate commander received military reports stating that the rebel army had hidden secret weapons, he was still very disapproving.
Who are the rebels? They are just a group of mud-legged people without a background.
Historical experience has shown that alpha, the most superior and leading, and the most beautiful, gentle and intelligent omega, were once the nobles of the Federation.
Even if the hero is not determined by his identity, but only by genetic superiority, the resistance will be thrown out of seven streets by the Federation.
As for the secret weapon... that's even more ridiculous.
The most advanced remaining weapons are all the inventory left over after the sudden Zerg attack brought by mankind since the space age.
The most powerful part of this part of the inventory has been saved by the federal government, and the part with low power has been circulated in hundreds of years.
Most of them have been collected by today's rebels and become their weapons.
So in other words, the resistance is a group of leftovers.
They simply could not have the weapons held by the Federation. They must have never seen the electromagnetic cannons applied for by the federal government.
With this disparity, the frontline intelligence turned out to be the defeat of the federal army in the first round of battle?
How is this possible?
Facing the commander's anger, the other end of the wiring stammered and explained to him: The resistance has omega! They have a lot of omega!
At this moment, the commander-in-chief did not realize what a terrible word the simple gender description "omega" would turn into, and what it meant to make people fearful.
In his impression, all omegas are just like those produced by the Rose Palace, the Rose Palace and the Tulip Palace, or they are likable, or knowledgeable, or gentle and pleasant wives, mothers, and social flowers.
He just said impatiently: "Oh, omega... the effect of pheromone is really annoying. But don't our frontline fighters have filter masks?"
"..."
The opposite was silent for a moment.
No way, the front line really doesn't know how to explain it to the commander-in-chief.
Do you want to say to him: "Oh, with a filter mask, one man. It’s not a secret, the alphas lost so badly because they wear the filter mask-say that it is too late and then fast, it is the moment when the filter mask , The group of omegas rushed up like the legendary berserkers, and aimed their heads at a sharp beating!"?
Even if he is on the front line, I'm afraid the commander will kill him in the air!
A faint cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the lieutenant colonel in charge of reporting, and he tried his best to organize his own language.
"These omegas seem to have power that we don't understand. This power has nothing to do with pheromone..."
He is still considering how to use his words to make it easier for people to accept the fact that is almost counter-common sense, but the commander has no more hesitation.
He was in a hurry to go to the ball of the House of Lords. If it's too late, it's really disappointing and untimely.
"It's only omega, how many days can be revealed." He said dismissively, "Where is our elite beta? If alpha can't deal with them, let the beta."
When he said this, his tone was full of contempt.
The commander suddenly cut off the radio.
The lieutenant colonel held the microphone, only feeling that he wanted to cry.
He can understand the hidden meaning contained in the command of Lord Commander: it is not only to avoid the interference of omega pheromone, but also to be a kind of stimulus for frontline alpha.
The issue is……
This is not a pheromone problem at all, okay?
The alpha at the beginning has been taken down by three and five. Send another beta team?
It is suspected that the person did not eat well in the morning, so I deliberately gave people more side dishes. Does that mean?
The lieutenant colonel hung up the phone and walked out of the room with a heavy heart, feeling that his actions at the moment seemed to be going to a funeral.
He was just about to report the funeral, and there was an emergency report in the far corridor. The soldier walked and shouted with a loud voice, this time it was a real funeral.
"Report--" The corporal looked with cold sweat, "The rebel omegas organized a counterattack... The second battalion alpha is currently facing the enemy!"
The lieutenant colonel pulled the corporal over: "What is the result of the enemy?"
The corporal said anxiously: "I can't hold it anymore! Before I had time to wear a filter mask, I lost my mind and was led to beat him by the omegas. Those with a filter mask lost time and were beaten directly!"
Hearing this, the lieutenant colonel suddenly turned black: "Then, wouldn't they be injured or damaged?"
"I don't know!" The corporal stomped anxiously. "Those omegas all carry a light bubble on their bodies. They can't be shot!"
"..." the lieutenant colonel asked with the last glimmer of hope, "then, the weapons used by these omegas..."
The corporal said hoarsely: "All ghosts beheaded with a big knife! One knife at a time, very cruel!"
Lieutenant Colonel: "..."
At this moment, even though he was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the thought inevitably arose in the Lieutenant Colonel's mind.
What is going on with you omega! what happened! ! !

Regarding the question of the lieutenant colonel, the Federal Army must not be able to answer it.
Those who can answer his questions are now in the resistance base.
If he can pass the triple identity verification and sneak into the resistance base, everyone can tell him as long as he picks up a student in the immortality class.
They will say: In the work of cultivating immortals, we must focus on all-round revitalization and also all-round revitalization. Support the weak, love the weak, protect the weak, strong and weak. With omega as the leading army, beta and alpha are closely united under the close organization of the "no foundation, no return group", and jointly contribute their own strength to the popularization of the all-rebellion base and the fight against the formidable!
Basically, students can memorize this passage with their eyes closed.
No way, after all, it is an important test site for the written test. If it is taken as a short-answer question, one question is worth five points; if it is taken as an essay question, the question can be fifteen.
This also proves a very important thing-human beings can face the fault of science and technology, can accept the loss of mathematics, and can do their best to restore the original history after thousands of years. but……
But it is impossible for human beings to get rid of politics!
It is worth mentioning that in the past few years, under Luo Jiujiang’s dedicated teaching to Xiuxian, the people in the rebel army have no selfishness. Under the popularization of popular science, the base has almost changed. Look like.
Teacher Luo’s small classroom has also been successfully transformed from the original night school, into a formal daytime school, and now into a comprehensive university.
When the night class was first changed to day class, the entire school had only one teacher from Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang was still a little bit confused about this.
It's not that the new generation has yet to grow up, and the old generation has already grown old. He is purely...
It was purely because Han Qianling was busy with important tasks during the day and had to fulfill his responsibilities as a leader, so I regretted that I couldn't attend classes below.
Later Han Qianling accidentally learned of Luo Jiujiang's thoughts.
He didn't need to ask, he didn't hear from others, he just saw it with his eyes.
His affairs ended very early that day, so he sneaked into Luo Jiujiang's class and listened to the second half of the class.
This time he didn't sit in the special seat set up for him in the front row of the classroom, but at the back of the wide lecture hall, standing on the highest step, smiled slightly at Luo Jiujiang.
The moment his eyes met, even though Luo Jiujiang had nothing to say, Han Qianling understood everything.
Early in the morning of the next day, Han Qianling began to fully implement the "first batch of omega-taught and work plan".
And that night, he and Luo Jiujiang sat side by side on the top of the rebel base, talking in detail and talking endlessly all night.
The roof of the small building on the Resistance Base was flat. When Luo Jiujiang stayed on it, he would inevitably think of him and Han Qianling for a while.
The seven islands where they grew up as bamboo horses are surrounded by the sea. The roofs of the houses on the islands are all pointed and covered with tiles.
When Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling were very young, they were able to go to the house neatly, without stepping on any tiles, sitting on the roof and looking at the stars and moon, and then review the contents of today’s school. There is something to say. .
Every fifteenth hour, the moon is extremely round.
Luo Jiujiang lies on the ridge of the roof with a small body and a small footprint. The bright moon in the sky was reflected in his eyes, but he couldn't help but lift his upper body to look at Qianling beside him.
He has been accustomed to Han Qianling's company since he was a child, and it has been more than twenty years since he was childish in his mental calculations.
Twenty years have passed, the moon in the sky is still that moon, and Qianling beside him is his Qianling.
Luo Jiujiang didn't ask for anything.
He raised his head and was bathed in moonlight.
Luo Jiujiang is like a fire and a knife. Even if he sits still, people always think he is enthusiastic, ready to go, contains vitality, and can rise up at any time. .
However, at this moment, he allowed the gentle moonlight to sprinkle on his face, reflecting a jade-like fluorescent white on his skin, and his temperament was extremely quiet and quiet.
Now that you have found your home, those who are mad are inevitably gentle.
Han Qianling looked at Luo Jiujiang slightly in a trance, he suddenly said to Luo Jiujiang: "Sing that song again."
What song is it?
Luo Jiujiang didn't even need to ask, he just closed his eyes and smiled and said softly, "Okay."
The fisherman's song on the seven islands was sung by him in a long-distance tune, and it was Haiyan that called for affection.
"The moon turns round to fifteen days,
The big boat paddles, and the small islands turn around,
...
Brother, don’t be greedy for that big and fat pearl mussel,
I sit in the small building alone all night waiting for you to turn back a hundred times..."