The Track of Dawn In the World of Marvel

  Chapter 717 15. Losing the chain at a critical moment, the council spent so much money in vain to support you group of insects!

   "So what you guys are going to launch is a rebellion? Is that why you approach me and give me some 'sweeteners'?"

  In the office of the Outer Space Defense Zone headquarters of the City of Hope Garrison, Major Steve Trevor glared at Becca, the woman in white who was sitting on his desk.

  He already knew what the rebels had done in Hope City. These guys had blown up several Conqueror Sequence liaison stations on this planet and had already attacked the city's energy center.

  They did not divide their troops due to their small number of people, but chose a strategy of focusing on attacks.

Originally, based on the size of the garrison troops in Hope City and the response mode, such a key raid could easily be repulsed and wiped out, but the appearance of Mason Cooper, an unexpected variable, at the world regular meeting venue and the hijacking action attracted most of the troops. led to the now catastrophic consequences.

The city's energy center has fallen into the hands of the rebels, and the defection of the twelfth sequence of conquerors has also caused a huge loophole in the response system. If the Outer Space Defense Department under the control of Major Trevor also falls into their hands, the entire hope will be destroyed. The connection between the planet and the outside world will be completely cut off, which means that the entire planet will be blocked, and this internal rebellion will soon spread across the world without external support.

  In an important position, he feels that he has been played.

   And the heroine in front of him who has maintained a very close abnormal relationship with him in the past period of time, who is obedient in bed but usually troublesome is the most direct culprit.

Major Trevor is holding a short assault rifle with a rather special shape. The blue light spot of the neutron beam flashes on the muzzle. This weapon is specially developed for superhuman beings. It hurts too much to shoot it.

  But facing the angry and anxious Steve Trevor, Becca didn't step forward to attack, and didn't even draw out his own Apocalypse Sword.

  She stood there in classic attire, reaching down her helmet and letting her long red hair fall over her shoulders.

she says:

   "A day ago, this operation could be called rebellion, but now, after Mason Cooper joined us and took the leadership position, I think you should have a new definition of our operation.

  Steve, it's called liberation!

The appearance of the man wearing a miracle coat means that the power of the Neo-Utopia organization has penetrated into the core of the council system, and his declaration to the special envoys of Garden World means that the council has the most powerful and firm support and existence The foundation is about to be disintegrated.

I can understand that you are a soldier who wants to be loyal to your position, but you might as well use your smart head to think about whether those garden worlds who have witnessed the success of the other side and the failure of the council have caused it to waver will not agree with Are you as loyal? "

  Ms. Becca shook her head. She took off the black battle sword behind her back and put it on the table. She spread her hands and said to the council major who was gnashing her teeth:

   "I won't talk to you about the dirty things the council does in various planes. I know that you, like me, accept the council's invitation to join their army in order to ensure the existence of our hometown.

  Facts have proved that you are an excellent soldier, and you can stand out no matter where you are. I admit that I was ordered by the commander of the rebel army to approach you, but this does not mean that I am lying to you.

  I think even without my factor, you should make a correct judgment in the current situation. "

"correct?"

  Major Trevor sneered and said:

   "You want me to give up my duty and honor as a soldier, and be a traitor like you?"

   "No, I'm talking about your heart."

  Becca shrugged, pointed to her ample chest and heart, and she said:

   "Why did you join them?

  That is your heart, you should have an answer, between the power given to you by the council and the long-term stability of your hometown, you should be able to make a judgment based on your reason.

  Of course, if you are obsessed with it, I will have no choice but to be ruthless.

  That’s not something that makes me feel happy.”

Having said that, Becca touched the ring that she had kept on her finger to represent marriage. It was not a tradition of the New Protoss, but a commemoration of the past that she made for herself after integrating into human society, and reminded herself not to forget herself The poor husband who died at the wedding.

   But at this moment, the eccentric Wonder Woman glanced at Major Trevor. Under the latter's surprised gaze, she took off the ring on her finger and put it in the bag.

  She moved her fingers, changed to the lazy and strong tone when the two were getting along privately, and said:

   "Have you done what you said last time?"

"ha?"

  The major was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Becca meant. Such a slow reaction made the heroine very upset. She took off her shoes and threw them over, scolding like a tigress:

   "Didn't you agree to go on a date? Have you chosen the location? Do you want someone as busy as me to waste time choosing restaurants and hotels?"

   "Oh, I've already chosen it. The best restaurant in the area. I spent two months' salary to secure it. No one will bother us."

  The major scratched his head and put down the gun in his hand. He glanced at Becca with a charming smile on his face, coughed again, and emphasized:

   "I didn't defect because of my beauty! You are right, I have to clarify my own heart, and the future of my hometown is what I should protect."

   "Ah, yes, yes, you are the hero of your hometown, and everyone will remember that your choice today has brought them a bright future."

  Ms. Becca said something very perfunctory, with a gesture of "I don't want to quarrel with you, so you are happy".

  But he decided to do everything, and Major Trevor didn't waste any more time getting angry. He walked quickly to the communication device in his office and opened the outer space defense of this world with his own authority.

He said:

   "The sixth sequence is preparing for orbital airborne, is that your people?"

   "The partner is still the kind with ulterior motives."

  Becca said coldly:

  "Luthor didn't trust them, but Mason said it didn't matter, he could let them in, that mysterious man should have the means to check and balance them.

  Don’t worry about them, mainly the other conqueror sequences, they cannot be allowed to participate in the liberation of Star Hope. "

   "Of course not, that would cause unnecessary casualties."

   Trevor quickly sent an identification signal to several outer space defense weapon base stations in this world, and changed the anti-aircraft fire identification signal around Hope City.

  In this way, the rebels got pretty good fire support, and Steve Trevor could do more than that.

   "Skynet motherships have departed from their home ports in the past time period, and are applying for time-space docking."

  The blond major looked back at Ms. Becca, and reached out to send out a signal of refusal to connect, blocking the possibility of the main body of the Skynet Legion, which can travel through time, intervening in this world.

   This action made Becca very satisfied.

  Knowing that the work she shouldered had been completed perfectly, she stepped forward to give her little milk dog a little "reward".

This heroine's private style is really unrestrained. If this is seen by other Diana Princes, she will definitely be severely punished. Maybe she will be united by those loyal, conservative and powerful Wonder Women Beat up.

  But at the moment when the two were kissing in the flames of war and were about to raise their guns and mount their horses, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a female second lieutenant with a pistol rushed into the office and reported:

"According to your previous instructions, Major, we have detected that the second sequence of conquerors is entering the airspace! The number is extremely large, and almost all of the Iron Tyrant's armored legions are impulsive. We have detected hundreds of thousands of armored signals, anti-aircraft firepower Probably not enough. Uh, sorry, I came at a bad time, I didn't see anything!"

  The female second lieutenant, who was controlled by Mason with the golden apple before but was already awake, covered her eyes and retreated, and the atmosphere in the office immediately became awkward.

"Um?"

  Bekka, the heroine in white, narrowed her eyes. She pushed the flustered Trevor away, pulled on the corset she had faded to her waist, and glared at him, scolding:

  " Explain to me, what is 'your previous order'? So before I came, you had already made a decision to help the rebels and were already monitoring the enemy forces?

  What's the meaning of the scene just performed?

you do this delibrately? "

"hehe"

  Major Steve Trevor, who was ashen-faced, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He looked at Becca, whose eyes were spitting fire, and said rather embarrassingly:

   "Just... just kidding, the special envoy of our hometown has contacted me secretly just now, asking me to support you in the name of my hometown.

  My subordinates also broke out a small-scale rebellion, and my most trusted lieutenant adjutant almost even hijacked me.

   But I think the most important question now is how to deal with the second-order Conqueror armor. Ah! Don't hit the head, strike lightly, you will kill me! "

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   "Doctor, Hope Star sent information about the rebellion, which is an automatic response mechanism. According to the regulations of the Conqueror Sequence, we should immediately set off for the council headquarters planet to intervene in war."

  Conqueror's tenth sequence mothership, in the command cabin of the True Halo flagship, Dr. Halsey, who had just finished an experiment and was still resting, received information from the Fleet Communications Department.

  The short-haired old lady just pretended she didn’t hear it, and while stirring the sugar in the coffee cup in her hand, she said slowly:

   "We had an agreement with the council when the tenth sequence was established, and the entire fleet and all Spartan space fighters will not participate in the council's external expansion operations.

  Our task is only one, and that is to do our best to protect the safety of Garden World in dangerous situations.

  This is the logic of action above all instructions at the level of action authority, and just now, we got new information from the special envoys of Garden World.

  The fifth shock is likely to appear within four days.

  So, please send a reply letter to Hope Star Headquarters for me and the Tenth Sequence. We have entered the shock defense stage, and the Tenth Fleet must start cruising in the garden world.

  We don't have the time or strength to support them.

  Although it is a pity.

   But with such responsibilities, they can only wish them well. "

  Several female Spartan soldiers in the communication department of the ship were stunned by such a direct answer. Although obeying orders is the bounden duty of these interstellar transformation fighters, they also have their own thoughts.

  So the leader of the communications department asked hesitantly:

   "Such a reply is equivalent to a complete break between the Tenth Sequence and the council, doctor, do you want to make a more gentle and tactful answer?"

   "No, just send it like that without changing a word. Of course it seems cold as a reply letter, but as a resignation letter from the Tenth Fleet to the council, this tone is very appropriate."

  Dr. Halsey drank the coffee with several pieces of sugar in her mouth, she got up and walked to the porthole of the cockpit, looking at the home port of the Spartan fleet in the sea of ​​stars ahead.

   There is one-third of the combat power of the Tenth Fleet docked there.

  Although it is still weak compared to those fleets in her hometown, it means that she and her children, who have been lost here, have established a set of forces here that are sufficient to protect themselves.

   "You are vagrants born after the voyage, children."

  Dr. calmly looked at the starry sky outside the porthole. Even though she has lived here for more than ten years, this sea of ​​stars is still unfamiliar to her. She said to the Spartan female soldiers in the communication:

"You are the 'seeds' we have carefully selected in this strange country. I told you when you were 'born'. One day, my children and I will leave here and return to our hometown. Take part in our war.

   And you.

  You have to stay in your hometown to continue your life.

  I can feel that the time for me and the children to go home is imminent, so I have to start thinking about where you are and what your plans are for the future after we leave.

  Hope the council is not a long-lasting force.

It is much worse than any interstellar-level organization I have ever seen. It is like an upstart with no background, and even has no unified thought inside. It only relies on violence to rule the stars. Its existence is based on Loot and destroy, in such a system you are destined to be used only as weapons of war.

   But that's not what I want, so I'll make that decision for you.

   Especially after we have witnessed the implementation and execution of the new utopia plan, you will be better off in the other camp, and your strength and wisdom can be used for more correct causes.

   This is also the last gift I leave to you.

children.

  Tear off your epaulettes!

  From now on, the Halo Fleet will be disengaged from the Council of Hope military establishment, and we will continue our mission to protect hundreds of garden worlds until the next cosmic epoch.

  And you will also become heroes of the new era, just like your predecessors in another starry sky, waving your wings proudly and freely in the sea of ​​stars. "

   There was silence in the communication. After a few seconds, the Spartan female soldier responded in a deep voice:

   "Obey, doctor! In addition, we cannot let you return to that dangerous starry sky alone. You are not only the mother of the Spartan space fighters, you are also our mother.

  We will accompany you back to the hometown that does not belong to us, and help you achieve peace. Just like what we do here, we are also Spartan vagrants, and we also have a perfect will that shines like the sun like them! "

   Facing this firm and heart-warming answer, Dr. Old Auntie took a sip of coffee expressionlessly, then she smiled and said:

   "It's up to you."

At the same time, in the star sea of ​​a more distant plane, in a world that is not the earth but is still closely connected with the council, the tall ancient temple towering into the sky and covered with vines has been full of blood And left traces of fierce fighting.

  In the most sacred hall of the ancient temple, which is regarded as the origin of iron-blooded civilization, an ancient iron-blooded elder struggled to crawl on the ground.

   Its arm has been torn apart, and behind it, a terrifying monster with dual features of Predator and Alien is tearing apart the same ferocious Predator.

   This is a despicable sneak attack initiated by the shameless fallen, but it follows the ancient rules of the Iron-Blooded Clan, and the final victory is not determined by numbers but bravery.

  In front of the defeated ancient Iron-Blooded Elder, Gulu the Fallen leaned on her melting sword, and she also had wounds all over her body. Obviously, this battle was not easy for her.

  But she didn't step forward to make up the knife, but let the elder who issued the order to arrest and kill her struggle painfully.

She turned around and limped towards the communication device that had been ringing in the temple. The moment it was connected, a light curtain was played, announcing the news of Star Hope's rebellion in iron-blooded words, and ordered the eighth sequence to set sail immediately to Support the battlefield.

Faced with this request, Gulu sneered, swung his saber and destroyed the communication device in front of him, then turned around and kicked away the hunting spear picked up by the elder, grabbed its armor collar and lifted it up .

   With a swish, the council conqueror badge on the ancient elders' battle armor was torn off, thrown to the ground while bleeding, and then trampled into a crevice by Gulu.

  She lifted off the elder's heavy helmet, revealing a face that in the eyes of the Predator had grown old, but the eyes were not cloudy, but as sharp as when they were young.

   "Gulu. (You can continue to hunt me down, I don't care, I have fallen and lost my glory, but I don't resist the future or even look forward to the opening of a new era.

  Dying in a certain hunt may be my final outcome, which will also remind future generations to respect the sacred tradition.

   But you listen to me! Ancient elders!

  Starting today, the Predators are no longer lackeys of the Council of Hope!

   Don't get involved in anything related to them, recall all the hunting warriors to stay on the home planet, and wait until the next era comes before restarting activities!

   This is the last chance I have won for the clansmen.

   They're screwed!

   But we have to continue to survive, turn from the dark to the bright, or seek death, if you choose the latter, you will face my wrath. )”

  (end of this chapter)