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    The expectant light in Zhou Yiming's eyes completely disappeared.  Instead, there was deep haze, coldness, and ferociousness.

    "I hope your brain is clear enough. I can understand the damage caused by long-term hunger to the human body's thinking. Low blood pressure and limb weakness will indeed cause the subjective consciousness to lose the most basic judgment ability Okay! Maybe I will  It was the wrong time. I should fix that damn warden and ask him to improve your food. Well! We can talk about these issues next time."

    ¡°It won¡¯t take that long¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Yang Shuchen refused very simply. He took a long breath, shook his head and said, "I'm tired, and I don't want to play any more guessing games with you. If you lose, you lose. I can never get back everything I lost.  As for the Ninth Squadron and those battleships they are all in the hands of another person. I am very happy that they have not fallen into your control. You don't need to threaten or induce me in front of me, and I don't want to do anything for those  What obligations do followers have? I just want to be freed If you want to kill me, just go ahead!"

    A few minutes later, when Zhou Yiming walked out of the cell with a livid face, warden Stebeson had also trotted over from the office and was waiting in front of him with a respectful expression.

    "Within a week, kill all the prisoners of war. Next week, the families of these people will also be escorted to Tartarus. I don't want to hear that any of them survived. The industrial civilians of the Federation are enough, if  If you want to stay in this position, you'd better do what I say."

    The tone of the federal chief of staff was so cold that even a ruthless guy like Stebeson felt intimidated.

    "As for this person"

    Having said this, Zhou Yiming turned around, glanced at the cell where Yang Shuchen was imprisoned, and whispered angrily and fiercely: "He belongs to you!"

    Novominsk tourist area welcomes tens of thousands of tourists every day.  This new waterway connected to the immigrant planet has become one of the key waterways that the federal patrol fleet must steadily guard.

    There are many secrets that cannot be guaranteed, especially in today's increasingly advanced technology - although the pirate fleet activities around the planet ag64 are rampant.  A large number of electronic monitoring systems have also been set up, but the Federal Intelligence Agency can still use small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to collect ground data on the planet.  Through computer analysis, it is not difficult to conclude that there is architectural space underground.

    Zhao Yi is very clear about the relationship between himself and Zhou Yiming.  It will never be possible to return to the harmonious relationship that existed when they first emerged from the S12 base.  They all have to be wary of each other, and even fight to the death.

    Thinking of this, he shook his head involuntarily, retracted his eyes and thoughts, and focused on a young man standing more than three meters away in front of him.

    This is New George City, and it is also the location of the ag64 planet defense headquarters.

    Every tourist entering the tourist area.  All must have a certificate from the Federal Census Office.  But all the identity documents this person held were forged.  It is not difficult to judge this because Zhao Yi knows him himself.

    Yang Wei is still as fat as the last time we met at "Light of Hope".  However, he is not wearing a federal officer's uniform now. Instead, like most tourists, he wears a Hawaiian-style floral loose shirt with a strong tropical style, and ultra-puffy shorts that are short to the knees.  A pair of clogs, and a soft wide-brimmed straw hat in his hand.

    If it weren¡¯t for this outfit.  It is impossible for him to arrive safely at ag64 and appear in this office under the surveillance of the federal fleet.

    "Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?"

    Zhao Yi picked up the coffee on the table.  He took a sip and spoke in a calm and indifferent tone, as if the person sitting across from him was a stranger with whom he had no connection.

    He didn¡¯t have a good impression of Yang Wei, so much so that he didn¡¯t follow the etiquette and pour a cup of tea for the guest.

    Yang Wei¡¯s fat face was already flushed.  It's hard to tell whether this state of affairs is caused by the weather, or by anger and impulsiveness.  He gritted his teeth tightly and clenched his hands into fists. After a few minutes of silence, he seemed to understand the huge identity gap between them.  Finally, he stopped being stubborn and leaned back on the chair tiredly, his eyes showing pain and sorrow mixed with despair.

    "I really have no choice. Apart from you, I don't know who else will help me"

    Zhao Yi glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and focused his eyes on the coffee cup in his hand.  There is also a gray-brown liquid that slowly swirls in the cup and exudes a rich aroma.

    "We were suddenly attacked by federal troops."The fortress planet was completely captured.  My uncle was captured and many others were killed on the spot for treason.  We, we escaped and I hope you can help me.  I think.  .  .  .  .  .  Go to the fringes.  .  .  .  .  .  "

    Yang Wei¡¯s narrative was obviously a bit confusing, and Zhao Yi could feel the panic emanating from him, as well as his strong alertness to the surrounding environment.  He didn't completely trust himself, but now he had no second choice.

    "How many of you are there?"

    After thinking for a few seconds, Zhao Yi asked lightly.

    "Very, many"

    Yang Wei¡¯s voice was a little hoarse and his breathing was quite heavy.

    ¡°I need accurate numbers.¡±

    Zhao Yi looked at the vigilance on his face and sneered contemptuously: "If you don't believe me, or feel that it's impossible to get help from me, you can leave now. By the way - the door is always open  , not locked."

    A trace of anger flashed in Yang Wei's eyes, but was suppressed by reason.

    "To be honest, when I first received the communication, I didn't expect that the person requesting contact was actually you¡ª¡ª"

    Zhao Yi's words continued to be as sharp and mocking as before: "We should not be considered friends. You and your uncle have never had a cooperative relationship with me No! To be precise, we  Although we are not enemies to each other, you know very well that you and I are definitely not friendly."

    Yang Wei's eyes flashed with anger. He stared at Zhao Yi viciously, as if he wanted to chop him into pieces with his knife-like eyes.  But he understood that such an action with no real effect could not produce any lethality at all.  And the reason why I came to ag64, walked into this room, and sat on this chair was definitely not for tourism.  But I want to ask for help from others.

    He rummaged around in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one with a trembling hand, and smoked silently.  For some reason, he suddenly felt that the cigarette in his mouth was extremely bitter, so he put out most of the cigarette and raised his head.  Gradually extinguishing the anger in his eyes, he turned into a pleading gaze.

    "There are about six million people. Except for the 800,000 active military personnel, the rest are civilians."

    "Family members?"

    Zhao Yi asked subconsciously.

    Yang Wei nodded: "We can no longer inhabit the federal territory. If we want to survive, we must cross the edge. This is our only and last choice."

    "It is impossible for the Pan-Union to give you preferential treatment. Those nobles need slaves, not federal citizens."

    Zhao Yi sneered and said "hum".  To put it bluntly.

    "We have no intention of going to the Pan-Union. We just want to get rid of the pursuers, stay away from the civilized world, and find another habitable planet."

    Yang Wei looked at the cigarette butt at his feet that he had just crushed out.  The voice was very soft: "My uncle once said - if one day we encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, then the person who can solve the problem and help must be you."

    This sentence was completely unexpected. Even Zhao Yi felt a little disbelieving when he heard it.

    "I didn't lie to you! He did say such things."

    Yang Wei smiled bitterly and continued: "I don't know what the reason is for him to say that? He just told me that the military will not tolerate the ** state of each fleet to exist forever. This kind of contradiction will one day  It will evolve into a war. If by that time, the situation on planet ag64 has not changed and remains as it is now, then you will definitely become a neutral between the two major forces. In a sense, you are the most trustworthy  Of course. If I want to get your help, I must pay enough benefits."

    Zhao Yi did not say a word. He looked at Yang Wei with inquiring eyes, as if he wanted to see through every cell inside his body.

    Predation is almost the nature of every human being. Tolerance can never protect one's own interests. Only fear can restrain greed in people's hearts.  Maybe.  Is it precisely because of this that Yang Shuchen made the above judgment?

    "Actually you, like us, are victims of deception and persecution by the Federation."

    Yang Wei had been observing the changes in his expression and jumped in without losing any opportunity: "I know about the S12 battle. All your relatives died in that battle. I heard from my uncle that it was actually a conspiracy of the military. There were many  People are all because of"

    "Just transit? Are there any other requirements?"

    Zhao Yi interrupted Yang Wei's words without politeness. He didn't want to let his thoughts wander.?The other party¡¯s words continued.  He knew very well that every time he brought up similar topics, it would only bring trouble and anger to himself.

    Yang Wei sniffed hard and said seriously: "If possible can you provide a batch of energy for the battleships? When we escaped from the fortress planet, we did not leave in a hurry and did not go through supplies. Now the remaining  The energy can no longer be maintained for long.¡±

    Zhao Yi laughed calmly: "So, you still control a large fleet?"

    Yang Wei hesitated for a few seconds and nodded heavily.

    "What's the specific number?"

    Yang Wei didn't speak. He looked at Zhao Yi with suspicion - he had already taken the initiative to tell a lot of things that were secrets, and he didn't know whether he should continue to remain honest.  However, in desperate situations, he could never lie at this time.  Because, Zhao Yi is likely to be his last chance.

    ¡°I, I want to apologize to you¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Suddenly, his knees bent and he fell to his knees with a plop from the chair.  While taking a deep breath, he said in the most sincere tone: "What happened in the past was all my fault. I am willing to accept any punishment, I just hope you can save us, save those women, especially those women.  They are children. They are not at fault, theyare all family members."

    Zhao Yi stared coldly at Yang Wei who was kneeling in front of him.  He was extremely arrogant and used various methods to humiliate himself.  But now, he can only kneel on the ground like a dog.

    Zhao Yi believes that as long as he gives the order, he will dig out a piece of shit from the toilet.  Yang Wei would also eat it all without hesitation.  .  .  .  .  .  In the face of death threats, identity and dignity have long been discarded like garbage.

    With two thick puffs of turbid air blowing out from his nostrils, Zhao Yi stood up from the chair and walked slowly to Yang Wei.  Looking down at him.  At such a close distance, Yang Wei clearly saw the coldness and ferocity in Zhao Yi's eyes, as well as the anger and violence.

    "Snapped¡ª¡ª"

    A heavy slap fell from the sky and landed accurately on Yang Wei's left cheek, leaving a bright red and clear palm print.

    There was no howling or crying, although there was some anger.  However, Yang Wei still kept his upper body upright and kneeling - he understood that he was not qualified to bargain now, and he had to endure the insult.

    If it were in the past, he would have shot Zhao Yi's head without hesitation.  At this moment, he must let the other party beat him to vent his anger.  .  .  .  .  .  Surprisingly, Zhao Yi seemed to have no intention of taking action and just stood there silently.

    ¡°Clang¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    A sharp fighting knife was thrown from the air and rolled several times on the floor in front of Yang Wei.

    "I am a very small-minded person. You must also pay the price for what you have done before¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"

    Zhao Yi finally spoke again.  His gaze became deep and ferocious.  The sound is also as ferocious as a carnivore.

    "Cut off your two ears, and I will believe everything you say and give you essential help."

    Yang Wei suddenly raised his head.  Keep your eyes open.

    ¡°Of course, you can also refuse¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Zhao Yi's voice was calmer than ever: "No one forces you to do this. However, any transaction in this world requires the approval of both parties. I still say the same thing - the door is open, you can do it at any time  leave."

    Yang Wei gave him a vicious look, lowered his head feebly, grabbed the fighting knife with trembling hands, and slowly held it tight.

    His mind began to replay certain scenes that had happened - in the "Light of Hope" space port, he pointed a gun at Zhao Yi and ordered his ship to be inspected; in his uncle's office, he kept advocating  Zhao Yi¡¯s threat.  Demand that he be punished.  .  .  .  .  .

    I really don¡¯t understand why I hated this man so much at that time?

    He and I have no hatred for killing our father, and we have no direct interest relationship.  To put it bluntly, he is just a descendant of a soldier with a good background.  If you could be more tolerant at that time and show more kindness to him.  perhaps.  .  .  .  .  .  This will not be the case now.

    I shouldn¡¯t provoke him.

    Yang Wei had tears rolling in his eyes.  For the first time in his life, he felt regret.

    He clenched the handle of the knife hard, took a deep breath, straightened his upper body, and said in a voice that was obviously crying: "I beg you¡ª¡ªyou must remember what you said, save us, save us."  everyone."

    Zhao Yi replied coldly: "You have no right to say such things to me before you can prove it with actual actions."

     "Youwill see it."

    Yang Wei's face turned pale. He laughed twice, then gritted his teeth and picked up his left earlobe with his left hand, his eyes widening.  Howling crazily as if to cheer himself up, he grabbed the fighting knife with his trembling right hand, and with a deafening roar, he forcefully cut off the part of his body that originally belonged to him.

    Hot blood spurted out from the wound, forming a shocking bright red on the floor.

    The pain caused by the second knife was far more profound than the first knife.  Yang Wei only felt that the whole world was emitting a terrible "buzzing" sound, and the knife fell to the ground with a "clang" from his loosened hand.  He wailed from his wide-open mouth, interpreting the true meaning of cruelty and helplessness in the most direct way.

    ¡°Very good! I¡¯m very satisfied¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Zhao Yi looked at Yang Wei who was rolling and screaming on the ground with satisfaction. He raised his foot and stomped on a piece of ear that was thrown into a pool of blood. He crushed it back and forth with all his strength: "After the doctor finishes bandaging you, tell me what you need."  With the battleship¡¯s energy quota, I will arrange for you to go to the edge as soon as possible.¡±

    Yang Wei didn¡¯t even hear a word. He was in a daze and could only see Zhao Yi¡¯s lips moving, and the pulp that had been crushed to pieces, with clear shoe sole marks remaining on the surface

    Zhou Yiming, the federal chief of staff, was shrewd, but he still miscalculated one thing - the total number of warships that Yang Shuchen had hidden in advance and fled to the edge with the Ninth Squadron was not 150,000, but a full 20.  Ten thousand.  Among them, more than 80% are heavy battleships with powerful firepower.

    The Ninth Squadron left in a hurry - when they left the fortress planet, they just carried out basic formation training in space as planned.  According to relevant regulations, fleet training must be based on wartime mode.  Therefore, more than half of the warships are equipped with only one operator in the main control room.  The task they were responsible for was to enter the program into the computer and then change the battleship control to automatic navigation.

    Taking the "King" class battleship as an example, at full strength, there should be 236 personnel of various types on the ship.  They are responsible for each cabin and weapons, power, and defense systems.  When the fleet received an emergency evacuation signal from the fortress planet during training, it was impossible to return to the space port to receive other operators.  (To be continued)

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