Chapter 731: Twenty-one. The invisible truth(13)
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Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science
- Millennium Empire Naval Colonel
- 2737 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:48:52
"What? What does it mean to fail in assassination?! Didn't you say it exploded before! Report the details immediately!!"
Andre Machino ignored the secrecy and nobility of the nobility, roaring with hoarseness, and the correspondent on the side showed a frightened expression. Baidu: real name + beach
Nor can he blame him for being timid, at this moment Mackino's face was really scary.
This is Prince Wang's biggest gambling to date. In order to keep track of the progress of the battle, the front-line troops are equipped with many communications non-commissioned officers in order to grasp the situation in real time.
The beginning was very smooth. The killers successfully kidnapped the fourth prince and proceeded to the secret negotiation site. V.e company seems to have been caught flat-footed, and for a while did not respond.
Fortunately, this is only the end.
After that, the situation completely turned sharply, and multiple defense lines that blocked the pursuit of soldiers were broken through one after another. The three sturdy killers did not prevent the enemy from assaulting. They rushed into the negotiation site and took hostages
At this moment, the message that "the box containing the target exploded and the scene was messy" was sent back in front, which really relieved Macino.
Although it is not the best ending, in any case, it is better than the hostages being robbed back by the consortium, in order to grasp the evidence against the Crown Prince. If you can make good use of it and find evidence on the scene that the corpse fragments belong to the fourth prince, there may be a chance to turn things over.
Before this breath was comfortable, bad news came again-the assassination failed, and the target's survival was confirmed.
"What the are you doing!!!"
The communication gem flew out, cracked to the ground, and the noise in the communication room disappeared.
Viscount Mackino has done everything he can. The whole plan has a high feasibility. Despite some risks, he and Vauban tried to reduce the risk factor. In the end, they were screwed up by the stupid people responsible for the implementation.
No, there is still a chance.
In a game of conspiracy, as long as it is not dead, it cannot be considered a failure. Even if it was forced to the corner. As long as there is such a chance of a turnaround, everything will not end there.
Once you believe that you have lost, it is the real end.
Therefore, the daze caused by the assassination failure was extremely short.
"Contact the frontline immediately. Be prepared to rush into the negotiation site."
Mackino decided to switch to an alternate plan. Although he failed to kill the fourth prince and blame Albion, as long as he seizes the evidence of secret negotiations between Albion and the Principality, he will always be able to exchange a little loss.
While thinking about the adjustment of the backup plan, he urged the communications officer to get in touch with him again.
"First of all……"
Just as he was brewing his vocabulary, a fierce gunfire interrupted his speech.
"what happened?!"
The answer was cursed by a bullet flying past the scalp, and a scream from outside the barracks.
"Someone's rebellion! Go to the camp gate to support! Hurry up!"
The Viscount couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed on the chair.
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There is no sign. The rebellion happened, and then spread like a fire in the Crown Prince Expeditionary Army.
The command system was in chaos, and a large number of subordinate officers and sergeants were either killed or became insurgents, without these grassroots cores. The colonel generals immediately lost control of the troops, and now they are not as powerful as a captain.
"Raise the gun! Aim!"
Captain Draenor raised his saber and slammed it down.
"Fire!"
"..."
No gunshots, no screams, nothing happened.
"What are you doing? Shoot! Shoot quickly."
"But... sir."
The soldiers looked back at the captain, his face full of panic and daze.
Needless to say, Captain Draenor knew what was going on. Those rebels were comrades who had fought side by side until just now, and at this moment they were holding their muskets in an expressionless manner and marching forward. The soldiers who could not grasp the situation were in a hurry and could not shoot at the same robe.
"Shoot, otherwise we will all be killed!"
As the captain spoke, he drew a pistol from his waist and aimed at the opposite queue, and began to chant a mantra in his mouth. The commander standing in front of the queue suddenly appeared in the field of vision. The captain's hand with a gun could not help but tremble.
"Asshole Duwab! Stop now!"
The other side did not answer, and continued the mechanical pace. Captain Draenor gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
(Forgive me, brother.)
A blood flower sprang from Duwab's thigh. His body crooked, and he did not fall down, nor screamed or cursed. He continued to maintain an indifferent expression, and limped to lead the same indifferent men forward.
"This fuck...all crazy!"
In front of the apparently abnormal rebels, the instincts of the soldiers returned to them again, no longer hesitating and confused, the neat volleyball guns sounded one after another, the rebels also systematically launched counterattacks, fearing death and suffering, the commander of the imperial prince who never looked back The tent approached.
"Ah~~ That's how it works. Fight and enjoy as much as you like. This is the carnival called war."
Observing the situation between the enemy and the enemy through the terminal, the marching ants stretched one hand towards the and scratched it, grasped their full chest with one hand, rubbed it vigorously, and the voluptuous lips uttered a trance sound.
Among the killers, in terms of individual combat effectiveness, marching ants are probably among the tail of the crane. It can be said that it is so weak that it makes people wonder why such people have not been kicked out. But it is this battle five slag, the number of killings ranks in the top three of the entire team.
She has no deadly stinger, no spider silk to set various traps at random, no eye-catching strange power, but rely on special abilities to effectively reduce human brain activity, in order to create soldiers who rely on instinct.
These soldiers are unaware of fear and do not feel pain. They have pushed their potential to the limit and continue to fight until death. Moreover, the "Queen" can continue to increase the number of "Soldiers" according to needs, and eventually form an army with a high degree of discipline and mobility.
While reducing brain activity, but it can be organized actions, it sounds contradictory, but there is indeed such a contradictory creature-marching ants in nature.
The majority of soldier ants in the marching ant colony do not have so-called brain tissue. Even so, it is still possible to maintain an orderly marching queue. When marching to the cliff of the river, the soldier ants will even connect with each other and build a "bridge" with their bodies to let their companions pass.
Command these brainless but loyal soldiers. It is the only queen in the ant colony, and the queen is the brain of the entire ant colony.
This is the most complete and perfect feudal society in nature.
What maintains this social system is not something unique to intelligent creatures such as laws, thoughts, and beliefs. It is secreted from the queen's body and is called the "Queen Matter" hormone pheromone. Ingredients include chemical substances such as "9-carbonyldecenoic acid", which use saliva to transfer these pheromones to complete the transfer of various instructions.
In front of the army of marching ants, not to mention all kinds of insects, even the larger reptiles and mammals are just delicious food. Only a pile of bones can be eaten in a moment.
The killer named "Marching Ant" has a special ability "Queen Domination", which is the sublimation of this characteristic, not only saliva, as long as the body fluid secreted by her contains special pheromones. Through mucous membrane contact and exchange of body fluids, a large number of "soldiers" can be created in a blink of an eye, nibbling the target without even bones.
"Ah, what a pity."
Marching ants stepped one foot on the ground, accompanied by the sound of water droplets jumping. The soles of the feet and toes came from the hot, hot touch of the men's tongue.
"Even once, I want to try to step on those men who think they are great."
Trampling others is a pleasure.
Regardless of gender, age, and march, the marching ants give the "Queen Domination" or death equally. These people have different reactions and different fun. To insist, her favorite victims are boys and girls, strong warriors, and great self-esteem big men.
Most teenagers are full of beautiful longing for the future, when these dreams shattered. Their response was particularly vivid. The huge change in the expression when it fell into the abyss of despair is so funny that it is indescribable, and it brings great excitement and joy to the marching ants, which is not provided for the elderly who are more conscientious about life and death.
The same goes for excellent warriors. They are often pretentious about their own power, and sometimes even self-obsessed. When the proud power is broken down by the enemy, the moment of long-established self-confidence collapses. The sadness and despair on their faces is as mellow as wine.
Because of this, she was not satisfied with the task.
There is no prey worth talking about, which is really boring.
"Anyway, the task is completed."
Sighed softly and glanced at the pocket watch. Looking at the reinforcements coming from the barracks everywhere, the marching ants disappeared silently.
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The expedition to the Principality has basically come to an end. After an expedition, many people are satisfied with the current situation.
The Principality and Albion get the armistice treaty they always wanted. The church and Castilla finally broke through the secret negotiations between the heretics and heretics. The Prime Minister Richelieu successfully broke down Albion and Casti Leah’s alliance can finally let go of supporting Catalan separatists. In addition, His Majesty the King finally exhausted his last patience with the Crown Prince. The civil unrest of the Expeditionary Force became the best reason to recall the army. The Crown Prince’s military, Political career is also over.
If someone laughs, someone must cry. Crown Prince does not know whether he will cry, but he must be in a bad mood. Pulling up the jihad, the pope who united the nations glanced at the coalition and it was so scattered that it would be a few days of insomnia. Queen Elizabeth and Philip II are pushing their sleeves to prepare for a big battle. As for the Principality, the old tsar just kicked his breath and the elders of the Principality not only had to prepare for the funeral of the country, the new tsar’s enthronement and big marriages, but also to suppress ethnic minorities’ troubles and solve the financial crisis... The elders were afraid that they would not have a good mood to enjoy It's a peaceful time.
Compared with busy kings, prime ministers, and elders, Li Lin playing with crystal glasses and tasting the best red wine equivalent to gold is really "happy".
However, he is relaxed on the surface, but if anyone sees what he is reviewing, he will withdraw the "happy" evaluation.
Financial budget, troop mobilization, education outline, propaganda and guidance, municipal engineering... All the things in Yalfheim are waiting for the consul to look over and sign off on the implementation of the signature painting. There are so many things that cannot be ignored, not the energy madman Not down.
But Li Lin handled it easily, and then tasted some red wine while reading some special reports.
The first one is about Roland, saving the fourth prince, and also broke the conspiracy of Tianda, if not the royal family would not leak for the sake of family ugliness. It should be possible to reward a knight. But first, he was already a member of the royal family to some extent. Secondly, although His Majesty the King was discouraged towards the Prince. Anyway, there is still a face, and this matter is so gently exposed.
Li Lin has no interest in what the royal family will compensate Roland. He pays more attention to Roland's "Crystal Palace" than these foolish things.
I don’t know what to say that Roland’s peach blossoms are particularly prosperous, or that Li Lin’s operation is good. There are already many beautiful girls around Roland. Although there is no relationship, Li Lin believes that this is only a matter of time, just to cultivate quality. The best offspring, it is necessary to make some arrangements for the bride candidates.
Judging from the various data currently collected. The quality of Minerva as the mother is the best. With her Mana induction quality, and the descendants of Roland should be quite worth looking forward to. Gloria was a little bit worse, but there was still hope. As for Fafna... At present, there are few cases where humans and dragons mate. Inter-racial marriages are due to genetic and chromosomal differences. The possibility of normal pregnancy, the possibility of deformed children and mental retardation are worrying. Spiders who have undergone transformation surgery and Nona, a mixed-race child, have similar problems. Wei Niya's age is too young, little Lolita's chance of conception is too low, the risk of dystocia and premature delivery is too great, and it is not in line with the normal man's orientation. I will wait for a few years.
Look and see. Still Minerva is the most suitable for the "main palace" role, other cp combinations have to temporarily postpone.
So, how can this unmarried couple have as soon as possible? Although after they get married, it will naturally come naturally, but considering that there is still a year to go to war, the idea of waiting for the first class is better to put away as soon as possible.
Hurry up.
The crystal cup dangled. Several plans were drawn up and then rejected.
Using drugs is the fastest way, but may affect the embryo forming process. It is not enough to force them to have a relationship, and carelessness may cause some kind of psychological dysfunction. Forced artificial insemination will not work either. The mood of the pregnant woman will adversely affect fetal growth and delivery...
Conclusion: It is best not to overlord bow. It is best to let them voluntarily combine.
This conclusion is equivalent to going back to the starting point again.
If it is a general adolescent boy and girl, without his reminder, have already secretly tasted the forbidden fruit. But Roland's peach blossoms are scary, and their sense of morality and responsibility are also ridiculous. Coupled with the advanced education of Alfheim, they actually have a set of their own free love views. At the end, there were a bunch of girls around, and the result was still a virgin virgin...
Why is it so difficult to get rid of virginity in a Sao Year? Doesn't it bring such difficulty in coup in other countries? Li Lin almost wants to delve into this problem.
Fortunately, Roland saved the fourth prince, Minerva's favor for him was greatly improved, and the little uncle would also say good things to the queen girl, choose an appropriate time to push it again, and things became...
Withdrawal of "care" for the adopted son, red eyes staring closely at the next report.
This is a seemingly ordinary report about human beings in Ajanto Raton. Recently, some people have written books that encourage people to establish their own schools~EbookFREE.me~ encourage the creation of inventions... Wait for new changes.
The text is not long, but Li Lin has reviewed this document more than twice as long as the previous document.
After a while, he gave instructions on the documents, and after signing, he put the thin paper into the "emergency handling" file box.
The instructions are very simple, only one sentence.
"Identify the relevant personnel, the three tribes, 12 years old and over, regardless of whether they are male or female, all sent to the mine."
The fonts written in red ink were particularly dazzling against the white paper. After a while, a more shocking document pressed against the blood.
The black Gothic text is like a twisted serpent, and the greedy reptile twists the body, which outlines the "Guidelines on Human Education and Pilots for Correct Guidance in Human Culture, Art, Thought, and Technology". Typeface.
For the new order in the future, the world needs correct history and ideological and cultural education. As for those things and people that are out of date—in the name of the gods, they must receive guidance and correction unconditionally.