Super Optical Brain System

Chapter 33 Conspiracy in the Darkness
In the night, the consulate general of the Pang Xin Empire stationed in the Changjing galaxy.

In a dimly lit basement, a huge light curtain was unfolded, and on the light curtain was a map of all the earth alien camps in the entire Changjing galaxy.

This is a well-prepared conspiracy. The location, defense structure, number of people, and material reserves of each camp on the map are clearly marked.

The data is completely exposed. Even if the information held by the Earth Expatriate Association is no more detailed than here, the Pangxin Empire even has the specific distribution information of the 120 marines just now.

In front of the light curtain stood two people, the short and fat one was Consul General Jones, and the tall one with sinister triangular eyes was Military Officer Smolin.

According to the unwritten rules of the Milky Way, embassies, consulates and other overseas institutions actually have the spy function of collecting intelligence and are equipped with certain armed forces.

Ordinarily, with the current chaos in the Qingxue Republic, the personnel of the major consulates should have evacuated the area long ago to ensure safety, but the Pangxin Republic did not do so.

From the moment the news of the war came, the consulate suddenly became active.

A large number of unfamiliar faces kept coming in at the back door of the consulate. These people were all wearing uniform black dresses and black hats, and walked with their heads down, making no sound like cats.

Consul General Jones frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The expatriates on Earth are really united enough. The local expatriate leaders who have strong mansions have opened their houses and brought others into their homes. The expatriate association also organized young and strong men to defend themselves. , spend a lot of money to buy weapons."

"Although we did a good job last night and took advantage of the chaos to attack many expatriate camps, but today they have been preparing nervously and orderly throughout the day, and it may be difficult to succeed, and the Earth Army has even sent The Warrior Squad."

Smolin's sinister triangular eyes suddenly flashed a cunning light, and he said with a sneer, "Master Consul General, you only see the bad side of things, but you never thought that there is actually a good side to things."

"Oh?" Jones asked puzzledly, "After a day of preparation, the defense of the aliens on Earth has become even tighter, and more than 20 well-trained standard fighter teams have been equipped. Under such circumstances, are you still sure you can succeed?"

Smolin nodded and said: "Although the Earth Army has sent warrior squads, their numbers are too small and too scattered. Each squad is responsible for defending a wide area."

"Their commander assigned them in this way to protect the expatriates, but he forgot that although the warrior squad can protect the expatriates, because of the distance, they lose the ability to support each other and cannot protect the warriors themselves!"

Jones was taken aback, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Are you planning to directly attack the warriors on Earth!?"

"Not bad!" Smalling said loudly, "This is a rare opportunity for us!"

"The expatriates on Earth are very angry because they know that the army from their hometown is coming in in large numbers. If we kill the warriors from Earth, it will have a huge mental impact on the expatriates."

"Just look at it tonight. There will be a wonderful duel. In the first half of the night, we will attack the warriors from the earth first. In the second half of the night, when the expats know the news of the collapse of the Marine Corps, we will fight against the most important ones." Massive camps set in and massacre Earth's diaspora."

"By tomorrow morning, it will all be settled."

"After all, we are not fighting alone. There are quite a few countries in the Milky Way that want to see the Earth Federation die."

"Okay!" Jones said happily after hearing the military attache's introduction, "As long as we can provoke the Earth Federation and the Moro Empire to the point of going to war, we're done!"

"The empire needs to expand now, and the stubborn earthlings are the obstacles in our way of expansion! Now, we will use the sword of the Moro Empire to cut down the obstacle of the Earth Federation!"

shuh~
In the middle of the night, facing the cold wind, the five moon-chasing shuttles shot bright lights and issued a piercing warning sound that kept beeping, clinging to the ground, and speeding past.

"Ahead is the besieged camp, brothers follow me!" shouted Baxinhai, the captain of this tactical team.

"Yes!"

"understand!"

The four players behind Baxinhai shouted loudly.

At this moment, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Baxinhai and his brothers had been fighting fiercely for three hours, from one camp to another, playing the role of firefighters.

As soon as it got dark, the mob slowly began to gather under the gathering of outlaws. They rushed into supermarkets and shops, and rushed into the houses of wealthy families, wantonly burning, killing and looting.

Afterwards, the mob got the news that the earth emigrants had a lot of wealth and spaceships that could be used to retreat, so the mob, led by a group of unidentified guys, went to the camps of human emigrants. attack.

Looking at the battle armor of these fighters in Yaxinhai, you will understand how difficult this night is for them.

Almost every warrior had wounds on his body, and before the wounds had time to bandage, they sprayed the wounds with emergency medical spray.

The battle armor was stained with blood, and covered with mud and dust, which made these warriors look very embarrassed.

However, the most disturbing thing is their mental state. Baxinhai's team has been sprinting repeatedly. Camp No. 13 is under attack, and they have to rush there immediately. Camp No. 26 is surrounded, and they have to rush there immediately. Camp No. [-] was set on fire, and we must arrive immediately.

The warriors are exhausted. After all, a small team needs to guard a huge city with a population of several million, or even tens of millions. There is more than one expatriate camp in the city. No matter where something happens, the help of the warrior is indispensable.

Hurry, hurry, continue to hurry, this seems to have become the fate of the earth army warriors.

Those mobs were very afraid of the warriors who stepped on the moon chasing shuttle. As long as Ba Xinhai and the others arrived, brandished the weapons in their hands, and fired a few shots into the sky, tens of thousands of mobs would turn around and run wildly.

But all the warriors can do is disperse. As soon as they leave and go to other camps to support, the thugs will gather again and continue to besiege the camps of the expatriates.

It is conceivable how difficult the warriors had been this night, they were running around with their lives almost every second!
Although the body was exhausted and the spirit was highly tense, the warriors did not complain.

After all, what they are protecting is their own compatriots, no matter how tired they are, they must persevere!

From a distance, Baxinhai saw the mob, about 2 people, gathering outside an expatriate camp, using Molotov cocktails and stones, and kept throwing them into the [-]-meter-high courtyard wall.

The earth expatriates hiding inside the walls counterattacked with their few weapons. Judging from the sporadic gunshots, the weapons in the hands of the expatriates and mobs are very limited. The restrictions on civilian ownership of weapons are very strict, and possession of guns is punishable by imprisonment.

Most of the few weapons in the hands of the expatriates were acquired in the black market by the wealthy leaders of the expatriates after the chaos broke out. Unfortunately, the stock of weapons on the black market is also very limited, so it is impossible for everyone to arm themselves. .

"Burn! Burn them!"

"These earthlings have money! They have spaceships! As long as we break in, we can grab money and women!"

"If you stay, you will die, if you fight in, you will die, everyone, follow me!"

Some people among the mob kept provoking with inflammatory words. In the desperate situation, the despicableness of human nature was exposed to the greatest extent. These mobs might just be waiters in restaurants, lecturers in museums, or security guards in an apartment building.

Now, they are all incarnations of murderers, wanting to take advantage of the chaos in the Republic and take advantage of it.

In the chaos, the role of money is infinitely magnified.

The boat ticket to leave the Qingxue Republic was sold for more than [-] star coins by unscrupulous businessmen. There are many desperate husbands and fathers among these mobs. ferry ticket.

"Line up! Come rush in with me!" Baxinhai raised a silver gale knife in his hand and shouted.

Immediately, five fighters spread out a wild goose formation, captain Baxinhai took the lead, followed by four team members, protecting his wings, and the five rushed directly into the mob's ranks!
"Warriors are here!"

"Run!"

Knowing that they were no match for the warriors, the mob shouted one after another, holding their heads and digging into the intercommunication, while the camp of the expatriates erupted in loud cheers.

The soldiers from the hometown rushed here, and these warriors did not disappoint them!

"We are teachers of benevolence and righteousness, try not to kill people! Just smash them and scatter them!" Ba Xinhai shouted while standing on the moon chasing shuttle.

The moon chasing shuttle dedicated to warriors has an impact angle design. The front of the frisbee is wrapped with a highly elastic inflatable impact plate. Those mobs who are hit by the extremely fast moon chasing shuttle will immediately be knocked out with a whoosh.

shuh~
shuh~
Five warriors controlled the moon-chasing shuttle, hitting the mob's team again and again, as if they were in a no-man's land, they knocked down a large mob to the ground in a blink of an eye, crying for their father and mother in pain.

A few minutes later, Baxinhai blew the rallying horn and shouted: "It's almost here! Let's go to the next camp right away! These mobs are like flies! There's no end to it!"

"let's go!"

"Wait! Xiao Wu hasn't come back yet!" A soldier named Kahn shouted in the team.

Everyone hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, the youngest Wu Sikai was not by his side.

"Why did Xiao Wu fall behind!?"

"I don't know, there were so many people just now, the scene was too chaotic!"

"What are you still doing in a daze! Go find it!"

In the tactical team, Yashinkai, the most experienced, suddenly had a bad feeling.

He knows Wu Sikai's fighting power best. Although he is only a quasi-warrior, Wu Sikai has a speed of more than 40 meters per second and a punching force of nearly [-] kilograms. It is no problem for him to single out a hundred mobs.

According to the logic, it is impossible for such an outstanding quasi-warrior to fall behind. After all, what they are facing is just ordinary people. A warrior with strong physical attributes should have a dominant ability to overwhelm ordinary people.

suddenly!

Just as Baxinhai was looking for his teammates who had fallen behind, a shrill scream came from the dark night.

"Little Five!!!"

(End of this chapter)