Chapter 1279 Exactly
The drug promotion plan of the Third Army encountered Waterloo again. Those soldiers who were conservative in their thinking and firmly believed that they could rely on their own strength were unwilling to take m05. At least they did not intend to take such drugs with unknown effects until their commanders issued a firm order.
Especially after seeing the battle between Mo Ye and Luo Yuning.
That is the real saint-level powerhouse, who can kill tens of thousands in one move.
Everyone knows that taking potions will ruin future advancement, and they are unwilling to just give up before reaching the last wall.
The situation hasn't been hit by that step yet, has it?
What's more, the battle against the Zerg mainly relies on technological weapons and group combat.
The military faction headed by Admiral Nuohan held a repulsive attitude towards the new medicine from Shenci Pharmaceutical. After the discovery of the third army's internal spies, this sentiment increased a lot.
The death of the commander of the third army was not an accident, nor was it a failed surprise attack, but a man-made and conscious trap and conspiracy, aimed directly at the god-given pharmaceutical industry.
It is too suspicious to kill the chief who opposes the promotion of medicine in the military in order to promote medicine.
Even if there is no direct evidence, this doubt alone is enough to make soldiers in the army lose their goodwill towards God-given Pharmaceuticals.
Admiral Nuohan has already learned about Lakoff’s latest experimental inference from Yan An. As an old fox who has been on the battlefield and has stood firm in political struggles, he thinks a little more than Yan An, and he thinks more about it. farther away.
Now Admiral Nuo Han's position in the empire is also very embarrassing. No matter what kind of actions he takes as a feudal official who holds a heavy army but has lost the trust of the emperor, it seems inappropriate and too sensitive.
The situation in the Weilan Empire can be described as a pool of muddy water.
At least in the face of such a situation, there are two people in the empire who are happy.
God-sent Master Mitchell, even though the promotion of m05 in the military is not as smooth as expected. But this road is still going out, and in the private sector, the promotion of drugs is actually much less difficult.
Just choose the right moment.
Mitchell looked at the reports reported by his subordinates, with a warm smile on his face all the time, "Very well, the Fourth Army, the Seventh Army. The Eleventh Army has begun injecting drugs in the whole army. It only takes a few months for those Those who doubt the effect of the drug will see the amazing change,
Those strong fighters will give us a huge surprise. "
"As long as the Weilan Empire achieves results, other countries will not turn a blind eye. They will worry about the strength of the fighters from neighboring countries, and our new medicine will become a miracle that everyone prays for."
"Yes, young master." Uncle Lan was also relieved to see that things were going smoothly.
"But the Ye Yanluo explorer group was really annoying. This time the third army appeared and the two saints belonged to them. Two, there are actually two saints." The smile remained the same. Mitchell's voice was much lower and colder.
The rapid defeat of the Zerg battle was completely unexpected. If it hadn't been for Mo Ye's sudden appearance to take down the Zerg commander in one fell swoop, this battle would have been enough to drag down the entire Third Army, instead of giving the Third Army a one-off battle now. A booster.
but. War is not the focus of Mitchell's attention, what he cares about is the promotion of medicine.
"Is there any news from the Freedom Federation?"
We had been talking well before, but the contact person suddenly disappeared. Mitchell felt that this matter might have changed, "Uncle Lan, ordered to go down and check what has changed on the Freedom Federation.
"Okay, master."
Mitchell flipped the light screen, and the screen stopped in the middle of a battlefield broadcast news. The Covenant Alliance destroyed another wormhole, and the morale of the Third Legion of the Weilan Empire greatly increased and killed the remaining Zerg troops.
Seeing this news, Mitchell's mood immediately dropped by two percentage points.
At this time, the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire, the eighth prince Mengzel was puffing out clouds of smoke with a pipe in his mouth, looking at the people in the hall who were looking for pleasure ~ making ~ fun, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full It's icy cold.
A banquet is being held in the hall of the other courtyard. The noble children of the empire gather together to listen to the cheerful music, step on a joyful pace, drink and dance, and celebrate the victory of the Zerg counterattack.
The live video of Batur's star counterattack is being played in the suspended light curtain in the center of the banquet hall. The recent news of the Weilan Empire has always been about patriotism and the baptism of war.
The war is raging, the Zerg are destroying the city, the citizens of the empire are fleeing in a panic, their homes are destroyed, the soldiers who died, the planetary defense system and the video images recorded by the soldiers' recorders are even more shocking and terrifying after editing.
The cruelty of war is on full display.
However, eggs.
Just below the actual video of the war, on the performance stage of the banquet hall, the most famous song and dance troupe in the imperial capital is performing hard.
The young and beautiful performers twisted their enchanting bodies stepping on the rhythm of the music, and the bright and pleasant singing voices that did not lose their sex (sensuality) flowed out, spreading to every corner of the banquet hall.
Dim and flickering neon lights danced in the night, red, green and green were ambiguous (ambiguous). The guests were already slightly drunk, and they became more and more excited during the live performance of the popular song and dance troupe in the capital.
Music, dance, food, wine, luxurious clothes, laughter and laughter.
All this is in stark contrast to the dilapidated planet in the record of the Battle of Batur, making it look like a farce, with ridiculous content, but the people in it don't feel it at all.
The invasion of the Zerg has not stopped, one wormhole has been destroyed and thousands of others have stood up. What is there to celebrate so extravagantly?
The eighth prince, Menzel, smiled and looked at the house full of noble children who were looking for fun. These are the so-called future pillars of the empire. He stood up and rang the ancient bell hanging on the second floor.
"Clang~~"
Everyone's attention was drawn.
Menzel raised the wine glass in his hand and tapped it twice, and then shouted loudly to everyone on the first floor, "To the victory of the Battle of Batur, to our powerful army, and to the empire, cheers!"
Menzel's shout received a burst of response.
"For the Empire!"
"For glory!"
"cheers!"
The atmosphere suddenly became warm!
"How could those low-level zerg be our opponents? If my old man didn't stop me, I would have gone to this battle. I would definitely make those worms cry and want to crawl home from the wormhole."
"Hehe. The reason why this battle has dragged on for so long is entirely because the command of the Third Army Corps is not good, and even the commander of the Army Corps has died."
"Those two saints are really powerful."
"quite pretty"
"Holy level, they may be older than your mother, who knows how old they are, you won't be interesting."
"I can't tell anyway..."
"..."
Fortunately, Luo Meizi was not at the scene, otherwise the power of the broken egg chain kick would surely make these chatting and laughing noble children kneel and cry "Mom, save me".
Menzel knew everything that happened at the banquet at a glance, and looked at it casually, such a nobleman. Such royalty. His great father actually dreamed that the glory of the empire would shine for another thousand years, and if the peace continued, he might be able to survive for a while, but unfortunately everything was not as expected. The Zerg blew the horn of war in advance, and the Weilan Empire took the brunt of the frontline battlefield. Perhaps this is fate.
Menzel's eyes became more and more determined, looking at Mo Ye in the light curtain who was easily sweeping thousands of Zerg warriors on the battlefield. He exhaled a mouthful of thick smoke, which made it difficult to see his expression clearly.
Meanwhile in Burgess.
The four miserable spies finally failed to persevere under Xiao Hei's torture. Their physical indicators were all normal, and even the biochip could not detect any abnormalities in them, so they were so stable. It's like falling asleep, but their souls are undergoing the most terrible torture and flogging.
I wanted to call for help but there was no response, and there was only darkness around me. In the silence there is only the worst nightmare in their hearts.
Everyone has a nightmare inside, and they are sometimes hidden too deep to be forgotten. But once there is a little guidance from an external force and a gap is opened for them, they will scream and let the soul tremble with fear.
Obviously, Xiao Hei successfully opened up the inner nightmare of these four spies, making them struggle in fear as they could not survive or die.
It is not without reason that dark magic and undead magic are rejected and hated by so-called decent magicians. Look at that dead man, don't look too miserable.
Mo Ye looked at the pale young man who was licking his lips expressionlessly, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart. He is really talented. Undead knights have turned into undead mages. If this matter is reported back to the Logar continent, the Mage Guild will probably Those old men and old ladies must have had a myocardial infarction, so it's quite fun to think about it.
The most basic spy workers in the intelligence chain, these four people actually don't have much valuable information.
But at least one crucial point has been clarified. They are not in the same department as Almunia's killers, and the people in charge are different.
As for who is at the top, they don't know. Their mission to Burgess is actually very vague, lurking and investigating.
"Mo Mo, who do you think sent these people?"
Mo Ye looked at the head of Yan Datuan who was shining brightly from the corner of his eyes, and directly pierced it, "You know." This is an affirmative statement.
"Who, who, who, who?"
"Which bastard sent it?"
Luo Meizi looked at Yan An expectantly, waving her delicate little paws and asked, Dayou, if you don't speak again, I don't mind the posture of fisting.
"The eighth prince of the Weilan Empire."
Luo Haifeng was a little surprised, "He? Isn't he the well-known playboy prince of the Weilan Empire?
Betty also looked at Yan An, waiting for an explanation.
Yan An glanced at everyone, and was satisfied with the small eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, "He is not as simple as he appears on the surface. Recently, the emperor of the empire always takes him with him when he goes out. Do you think it is a whim to show fatherly love? "
Yan An's eyes reveal a kind of meaning, "Sao Nian, you are too simple and stupid".
despised by the head.
It is certain that the eighth prince is not simple, and his relationship with the god-given is also ambiguous (ambiguous), but he does not know how much he knows about the god-given new medicine.
The relationship between Shenci Pharmaceutical and Weilan Empire has always been the relationship between the younger brother and the elder brother. Before this relationship was a little cold, but recently it became hot again. The Zerg invasion and the launch of m054 played a key role.
From the spy named Ba Jia, Mo Ye got some valuable information.
Godsend Pharmaceuticals has a contact person in Burgess, and the four originally planned to rely on that contact person to find a way to enter Burgess' high-level social circle of planetary government management if they were unable to reach 11.
However, before they took any action, they were already tortured to death. The work of espionage is so difficult and dangerous. Why didn’t he know it earlier? The profession can be repeated. If God gives him another chance, then he will firmly say to the person who kidnapped him as a spy, "No, labor and capital will not do it, and we will never do it!"
The spies of Shenci Pharmaceutical are also placed very covertly. Burgess has been screened out by the spies several times so far. In order to avoid large-scale accidental injuries, it is inevitable that a few fish will slip through the net.
It seems that a small fat fish has been missed, and now it is finally showing up.
The corner of Mo Ye's mouth curled up, and his mood improved a little.
Hey, the first reaction is happy to hear that there are spies in the house, are you still normal?
Mo Ye was worried that he couldn't do anything about Shenci, and he was thinking hard about how to get Xiaoqi out, so someone sent him to solve the problem, which is naturally worth being happy.
Insiders, this is fantastic.
As for the eighth prince, she has no interest in the royal family's entanglement or the empire's schemes. If it has nothing to do with Oswald, who cares whether he wants to rebel or not.
In the northern hemisphere of Burgess, there is a small clinic on the prosperous commercial street. Dr. Peyton, who was introduced to Burgess as an excellent medical worker, is receiving treatment.
People in the interstellar era will also get sick. When cancer and AIDS are completely conquered and cured, new diseases will appear. The replacement has never stopped.
It is also impossible for ordinary families to buy a medical cabin, and to use it needs to be carried out under the guidance of a professional doctor.
"Where is it uncomfortable? Have you done a basic examination? Show me the report."
After not hearing a response for a while, Peyton looked up, and what he saw was Burgess' spiritual idol, which everyone knew.
"Ink pharmacist!"
The surprised expression was just right.
"My God, I didn't expect to see you here, is that true?"
"Button" Mo Ye placed his right index finger and middle finger together in front of the table and tapped the table twice continuously, slowly and rhythmically.
This is the spy's first code word to connect with this contact person.
The smile on Peyton's face became stiff and unnatural, his heartbeat continued to speed up, he was discovered, really discovered, no, it was impossible, how could he be discovered inexplicably without doing anything. (to be continued)