Chapter 1737 The News of the Release

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"The Undead Joan of Arc mercenary group found an unknown star cloud and an unidentified spaceship at the edge of the Zaloka galaxy at coordinates 74, 748, 174."

When the icon of successfully sent flashed, the tall warrior touched his tongue and teeth rhythmically.

He exhaled lightly, and continued to chat and laugh with the mercenaries sitting around in a harmonious state.

If it wasn't for the help of these mercenaries, he wouldn't be able to grasp this information so quickly.

Several mercenaries exchanged glances inadvertently, and it seemed that they had succeeded.

Everyone laughed happily. The spies thought they had got the information and passed it on successfully. The mercenaries were because they had completed the first task of the regiment assessment and successfully teased the Templars who looked down on them.

The spies who sneaked into the Quiche were able to transmit such complete information thanks to the information transmission device left by the advanced civilization.

For this reason, Banyue deliberately blocked the communication of the egg pan and shut it down for a while.

When this piece of information was passed on, the explorers of the Eggcake and the Temple of Yama had already started preparations for digging a big pit.

All parties in the Temple of Liberty reacted differently when they received this intelligence notification.

People found the door and came, and the news was sent back. Did those fools stationed by you have no eyes or something, and they haven't noticed yet?

Even if the battlefield has been cleaned up, it doesn't mean that place can be opened to the outside world.

"Completely block the news, don't let others know, do it quietly." The admiral just frowned when he got the news. He had heard the name of this mercenary group before, and he remembered it after a little memory.

This time, no matter whether there is any evidence to prove that they are involved with the Star Alliance or the Ye Yan Luo Explorer Group, he does not want any more obstacles in the way.

"That mercenary group, it's the last time to incorporate it. If it doesn't succeed, you know what to do." The general decided the order of the owner of a mercenary group lightly.

It is well known that Joan of Arc's mercenary group suffered heavy casualties in the battle of Lair 321. It is not impossible for the other party to complain about the Temple of Liberty and take revenge because of this.

Admiral Frank has more important matters on his hands.

He didn't take this to heart, since the news had already been sent back, it was just a matter of dealing with it, he didn't want to ask him for instructions even for such a trivial matter.

"You can handle this kind of thing by yourself."

The intelligence department commissioner standing in front of the general and reporting was sweating nervously and his throat was tight.

The long silence and stagnant atmosphere finally made the young-looking general in the video screen frowned. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the light curtain and reach the depths of the intelligence commissioner's soul.

Fear involuntarily increased.

"explain."

A soft word, not too heavy tone, but it seems to have knocked a hammer on the intelligence commissioner's head.

Trembling, he still had to tell the truth, "The news has... spread." As soon as he gritted his teeth, he told the truth, and he definitely couldn't hide it.

"The coordinates of the undead Joan of Arc's mercenary group, the unknown nebula, and the appearance of the unknown spaceship have all been leaked."

At this time, Admiral Frank's expression changed significantly.

Frank is not a good-tempered person. After he was appointed general, his temper became more and more irresistible. The intelligence officer didn't even dare to look up into his eyes.

The development of the matter was completely beyond their expectations. They were not the only ones who got the news. The intelligence commissioner was also very distressed. The spies were released by them. Ordinarily, the news should not have spread so quickly.

But the impossible happened just like this. The news that should have been sent to the special encrypted frequency band somehow appeared in the public frequency band of the Temple Intelligence Department. The optical brain automatically transmitted the message. He realized that the troops wanted to It was too late to stop it.

However, it is obvious that people from Hughes' faction have already made some moves. The channel of news transmission is obviously secret. Could it be that the other party has also sent someone or there is a problem in some link? All these need time to investigate, but there is no time right now. to investigate.

The video was interrupted, but the intelligence officer did not breathe a sigh of relief. He knew that his troubles were still to come, which meant that he would settle accounts later in the autumn.

Admiral Frank contacted a few people with a cold face, then stood up from the desk, walked to the transparent viewing cabin, looked at the endless starry sky, his eyes were so cold that people shuddered.

This is a soldier who has gone through countless bloody wars, a general who can command thousands of troops with a wave of his hand, and his sharp eyes can directly make people shrivel.

At this moment, this weather-beaten general just wanted to kill Joan of Arc's mercenary regiment, preferably by pinching them all.

"A bunch of trash." The cold words made the guards behind him tremble, and they stood up straighter.

After scolding, the coldness dissipated from his eyes, as if the person who got angry just now no longer existed.

Many factions in the temple have received the news, and not all of them are interested in the mercenary regiment of Joan of Arc, but the discovery of unidentified star clouds and unidentified spaceships in the Zaroka war zone is very different. Those who are sensitive can realize that there is a situation in it.

In the worm domain, there are very few spaceships without identity marks, and the pass is not so easy to get.

As for the faction that supports Hughes, they will naturally be more aware of the deep meaning of it. The investigation of the alien captives that has not been resolved, and everything is connected. Of course, they have doubts for a long time. Of course, they will not let go of this opportunity.

Every change in the Temple of Liberty is equivalent to a big change of blood, one emperor and one courtier, and the bloody battles in it can only be imagined or impossible.

There is only one piece of flatbread, and there are bugs’ shit in many places. There are not many places left to eat. How to fight for the part with the most ingredients is naturally impossible to be as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

After all, no one wants to take the initiative to be the one who can't get enough to eat.

Hughes was forced into this game just before the door, stirring up many people's sensitive nerves.

But there is also Mo Ye, who came from the Star Alliance to stir up, and even unconsciously stirred up the pool of water in the Temple of Freedom.

"Do you think this Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group has anything to do with Ye Yanluo explorer group?" Klein held his wine glass and looked at Hughes.

Before Hughes could answer, he said, "Is Mo Ye dead or not? The entire planet exploded, leaving only a residue. The space environment with a radius of several light years has been greatly affected. It's hard to survive, isn't it?"

"But that person, maybe, always feels that their group of people can't be judged by common sense."

Hughes did not answer the question and let Klein speak at length. During this period of time, the interior of the Temple of Liberty seemed to be at peace, and all parties agreed to stop the overt and covert fighting, but everyone knew what was going on. .

It's just a temporary calm, they are all waiting for an opportunity, and now it seems that the opportunity has come.

"Where did you get the message from?"

"It's strange to say that you know the intelligence department. During your absence, the grass has already fallen to the other side. Our manpower can't reach the core position. It's true that this news can leak out. Strange."

"They sent spies to the spaceship of the Immortal Joan of Arc Mercenary Corps. The news came from the spaceship of the Immortal Joan of Arc. The encrypted channel used by the spies was wrong." Klein showed a very puzzled and somewhat funny expression. "They probably didn't want us to know, but it's not ruled out that those old and cunning people deliberately designed us. They can do anything." Klein still imagined a conspiracy theory, probably because he was afraid that Hughes would shrink back and soften his heart. once again

"Don't say such stupid things that the Zerg is not suitable for internal struggle. If you take one step back, they will push you two steps forward. If you take two steps back, they will push you ten steps forward. If we don't suppress them, we will not be able to concentrate. against the Zerg."

Of course Hughes knew that he had retired enough, but it didn't work, "I understand."

"You better understand."

"This time I plan to go in person."

Klein scratched his head, he didn't want Hughes to go, it was too dangerous, but he also knew that once Hughes made a decision, even the interstellar aircraft carrier would not be able to pull back.

"Alright, anyway, I'm with you, the old man also ordered me to go wherever you go."

Klein said it as a matter of course, as if he was afraid that Hughes would leave him and go out to have fun.

Hughes also knew that this was undeniable. From the moment he came back, Klein was without a doubt his number one guard.

There is no one around him who is more trustworthy and reliable than Klein. Those group members are good, but it is not convenient to do things without Klein's identity and background.

Hughes was not a talkative person, so he asked Klein to arrange the itinerary of the spaceship and sat down alone to think.

"Is it really dead?" He muttered in his mouth, shaking his head, the suspicion in his heart could not be dispelled without definite evidence.

If that didn't lead to death, Hughes shook his head again, that would be really terrible, and Hughes couldn't tell whether he hoped that the Ye Yanluo explorer group would be wiped out or not.

In addition to the Temple of Freedom, the intelligence team of Yan Luodian immediately began to spread the information through the mercenary camp after receiving the subpoena.

There is a special information transmission channel between mercenary camps. Although it is not convenient for ordinary mercenaries to communicate with each other, it is still possible to exchange information between camps.

It's not too early to make money, but the news passed by the mercenaries is slightly different from the news passed to the Temple of Freedom.

The appearance of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group alone can't attract them, and the star clouds are not particularly attractive to them. The starry sky is so big, let alone a cloud of stars, it is just a row of two, four, five, six or seven stars. After they were surprised, they should still do what they should do. If they don't get material money, who will fight with their lives.

But it will be different if you add some other mysterious revelations, and it will be very profitable to stimulate these mercenaries.

The suspected remnants of Ye Yanluo's explorer group appeared, and the news that this involved a high reward broke out, it really touched the hearts of thousands of people.

Those who think they have a little fighting power are not willing to give up this great opportunity. Going to see if they will not suffer in the end.

In this way, the news that a certain legion of the Temple of Liberty military painstakingly tried to suppress was like that happy wild horse running wildly all over the grassland, and Radu couldn't hold it back.

Regardless of the purpose or where it came from, a large wave of spaceships flocked to the coordinates provided by Mo Ye.

Seeing that this is about to become a big party, can those who want to cover up the news not be in a hurry, but there is a ghost in a hurry, I can only hope that it will be faster and faster, and the people near the coordinates will be guarded quickly and accurately. The Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group suppressed and whitewashed the peace.

If it is handled well, it will be over for everyone to treat it as if they received fake news, and if Hughes has doubts, he can only continue to doubt.

But the difficulty lies in the fact that the news from the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group was released, but the spaceship did not even see a shadow.

All the security and defense facilities around the gray nebula have been mobilized, but no matter how they search, there is no trace of the existence of Joan of Arc's mercenary group, as if the news and coordinates just appeared out of thin air.

The higher-ups above may not necessarily do anything for this matter, but the person in charge of the secret legion who is directly in charge of this matter is very scratching his head.

"Have you not found it yet?"

"A comprehensive search has been carried out, and no suspicious flying objects have been found, nor have any energy fluctuations been found."

This is very unscientific. The dissemination of information proves the existence of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group. This mercenary group must be nearby, so why can't they find it.

They don't have much time left to deal with the aftermath.

At this time, when the person in charge heard the news from the scouting team, his first reaction was excitement.

"I found it, and found that the energy fluctuation of the spacecraft is approaching."

That's great, this was the first reaction, and I almost rushed over excitedly, and returned to my senses in an instant, and then looked at the follow-up intelligence news, the person in charge gritted his teeth and his complexion looked like a color palette.

There was indeed a spaceship coming, but it was a pity that it was not the undead Joan of Arc mercenary group they hoped to find and quickly deal with, or even other messy mercenaries, but a battleship with the sign of the huge Temple of Freedom.

How to deal with this?

It's too late, plan a is not feasible, so plan b can only be implemented.

The matter of the Immortal Joan of Arc mercenary group was put aside, and now it is the interior of the gray nebula that needs to be dealt with.

This is not a decision that can make people happy, let alone a result that can make the general happy, but what can we do?

make a prompt decision.

"Everyone evacuate."

These five words mean that whatever exists in this gray nebula has been abandoned.

Is this something so easy to achieve?

"Woo--"

"Woo--"

"Woo--"

The siren sounded continuously on the reconnaissance aircraft, and the dazzling red flashed continuously. (To be continued.)