War Prisoner

This bad news caused people in the hall to erupt into commotion. Omegas, who hadn't been injected with omega pheromone inhibitors, were almost crying out of fright. Before, they were timid and unwilling to inject inhibitors, but now they began to squeeze forward. with the injection.

Ming Jia didn't want to squeeze in with them, seeing the crowds rushing in front of him, crying loudly, his heart suddenly felt sad.

The captain has already run off the stage, he wants to negotiate with the Ansar Empire, and wants to buy some time for all omega injection inhibitors.

But his idea was obviously impossible to realize.

It didn't take long for the officer who reported the message to come to pass the message, when there were gunfire and explosions outside the hall.

These voices made the crowd in the hall even more turbulent.

Although there are more than 5 people on this spaceship, Alpha will not be arranged here, because there are omega here, fearing that something will happen, and the boatmen did not come to this hall, so there are actually only more than 3 people in this hall, divided into Many areas are separated.

The broadcast sounded in the hall: "Non-combatants, as long as they surrender, we will accept it. Please don't resist. We will shoot to kill for resistance!"

Obviously, the communication system in this spaceship has been tragically taken over by the enemy.

The omegas squeezed forward to inject the inhibitor because of fear, which made the doctor's injection work very slow.

Injecting inhibitors into omega is a job that requires precise operation, otherwise the effect will be unsatisfactory, so the requirements for doctors are also very strict, and there are obviously not enough doctors.

Before Mingjia had time to inject, someone had already rushed over to distribute the inhibitor to the omegas that hadn't been injected yet, and then all the omega hurriedly mixed into the beta.

For a while, the place was in turmoil, and some people were even trampled on.

But for the sake of life safety, everyone hastened to do so.

Ming Jia also held an omega inhibitor in his hand, and mixed in with a group of betas.

He is now in the early stage of estrus, and the smell of pheromone is very strong. When he just mixed into the crowd, everyone around him looked at him, and many kind-hearted people reminded him: "My God, your pheromone smell is too strong. "

Ming Jia begged, "Who knows how to inject?"

A somewhat fat middle-aged woman said: "I am a nurse, but I have never dealt with omega glands."

Ming Jia still gave her the syringe of the inhibitor and asked her for help. The middle-aged woman didn't refuse, and quickly took the syringe into her hand, but the hand holding the syringe kept shaking.

Ming Jia also became nervous, and began to unbutton his shirt, trying to expose the upper part of his back, his hands were trembling, and his forehead was sweating——

There were too many people in the hall, and there was a lot of noise everywhere. Ming Jia had no way to pay attention to other places. Suddenly, several explosions sounded from the top of the hall, bang bang bang...

The crowd screamed, and the white smoke diffused down from the top of the hall with the explosions, and soon spread in the hall.

Almost just for a moment, everyone lost their strength. This is a drug bullet that makes people lose their ability to move.

The hall, which was still noisy, was forcibly quieted down in an instant, and the crowd fell to the ground one by one. Fortunately, everyone was basically sitting on the floor at first, so it didn't cause too much damage.

Immediately, there was a sound of uniform footsteps in the hall. This was the sound of military boots stepping on the ground.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, even though Ming Jia couldn't see other places because he lost his ability to move, he knew that they were from the enemy army, and there were a lot of them.Immediately, he also smelled a lot of alpha pheromones, and this strong aggressive smell made him even more uncomfortable.

Soon, the male voice that rang on the radio before rang again.

"All betas and omegas, we will bring back to the Ansar Empire, rest assured, we will not treat you harshly. All captured alphas will be killed."

The alphas in the spaceship, or the combatants, or the senior managers of the spaceship, almost all died in the previous battles, but they still caught a lot of lives. After a messy sound appeared in the hall , There were many more sounds of bullets piercing the flesh, bang bang bang bang...every time hit the hearts of these people who could not move, and many people were crying silently.

Ming Jia was also crying at this time, hatred for the Ansa Empire surging in his blood.

The execution of the Alphas was over in just one minute, but the smell of blood spread in the hall, and the pheromones of the Alphas contained an aggressive smell in it.

This taste lasts for a long time.

The male voice sounded again: "Now, bring these captives back to our battleship, this spaceship, we will blast it, all the rats who are hiding are only worthy of being buried with it, and the captives who came out from other places, we will destroy it." No more acceptance, shoot to kill."

Mingjia's tears soaked his face, and the hatred in his heart made his brain dizzy.

Soon, a transport truck drove over, and the robot began to classify the limp people in the hall, and loaded them into the truck as if they were cargo according to their scanning results. Ming Jia heard someone shouting in Ansa language: "beta Young and middle-aged adults take route No. 180, and they will be sent to the Omega galaxy to open up wasteland at that time. Those who are over [-] years old will go on route No. [-]. Do you have omega? All omega will take route No. [-]. Minors will go No. [-]. Oh , is it beautiful? Beautiful..."

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, but he immediately cursed a few curse words, and then said, "Also go on line [-] first, you sons of bitches, if you smell omega, you'll fucking go into heat, I give you One shot at each of you will blow your ass off, let's see if you shoot again."

There was laughter in the hall, and curses mixed with rude words.

Very few people in the Ostian Empire can speak Ansa language, so they don't know what these soldiers are talking about, and they don't know that their future destiny is determined by the number of routes.

Ming Jia knows Ansa, but because he was interested in the information of the Ansa Empire, he learned it by himself, but at this time it is only used to listen to these soldiers swearing.

Soon, the robot cleaned up Mingjia's place. He saw the people around him being dragged away, and all other items were searched by the robot and put in the car.

A robot came to hug Ming and add the car, and suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, this is the omega, it is already in estrus, I can smell the smell of pheromone from a hundred meters away, his smell is so special , I don’t know what it looks like.”

Some people said to him: "You have a good nose."

Then there was another surprised voice: "Hey, this omega is so beautiful."

"It should be a nobleman. His clothes are all handmade, and his black hair and black eyes are rare in the Oss Empire."

Ming Jiahei's faint eyes were full of raging anger, looking at the two enemy alpha soldiers who bent down in front of him to look at him.

These two soldiers of the Ansa Empire wore purple, black and white military uniforms. They were tall and strong, and they were not bad looking. Ugly organisms too.

Seeing the two soldiers deal with Ming Jia, the robot automatically turned to the back and got rid of the people behind.

The one with the lavender eyes whispered to the other of the two soldiers, "How about we sneak him away?"

Then he was slapped on the head by another: "I will not participate. After you are executed, I will collect your body and send your ashes back to your mother."

The soldier with light purple eyes frowned and said, "You are so boring."

An officer has already come over, his voice is sonorous and forceful: "Whoever dares to act omega without authorization, be prepared to commit suicide in front of everyone."

The two stood up and saluted the officer: "Yes."

The officer took a look at Ming Jia, kicked each of the two soldiers, and said, "Get lost."

Then the officer summoned a robot and let it carry Ming Jia to the car on Route [-].

Ming Jia couldn't move at all, but he could see, hear, smell, and think. In his life, there was no time when he was more powerless than this time. He hated his own weakness and hated the strength and brutality of the Ansa Empire.

His foolish thoughts before, now that he thinks about it, they are the most ignorant and superficial things in the face of the country's righteousness and the fate of the people.

The car door closed with a "bang". In the darkness, everyone was crying silently. Slowly, the effect of the medicine on everyone was also disappearing. Mingjia didn't know how long it took before he could move his fingers suddenly, After a while, he found that although his body was heavy, he could barely move it.

They didn't know how long they stayed in this dark carriage, but everyone probably knew that they were no longer on the original spaceship, but followed the carriage to the enemy's warship.

Maybe the Effie spacecraft they were in before has been blasted.

The Ansa Empire has always been known for its brutal and brutal methods, and everyone has given up hope that they will show mercy.

Along with what was blown up, there were also their luggage left on the Effie spaceship, hand-painted paintings by children for their fathers on the front line, hometown specialties made by mothers for their sons for easy storage, wedding commemorative photo albums, and they were scattered clothing, jewelry that has been with them for decades...

These things will all drift along with the wreckage of the Effie spacecraft in the cold and silent universe.

When the door of the compartment opened, the effects of the medicine on Mingjia's bodies had dissipated a lot, and they could move around a little, so they each found a place to sit instead of lying down like before.

It's just that everyone doesn't want to talk, few people are willing to talk, and most people are crying.

Together with Ming are dozens of omegas who haven't had time to take inhibitors, I'm afraid no one is not desperate for the next fate.

Most of Ming Jia's thoughts were hatred, and when the bullets shot into the bodies of those alphas who had protected them, the hatred began to accumulate. It accumulated more and more, and when he, as an omega, was judged by the opponent's soldiers and had evil thoughts, the hatred was about to explode.

It's just that he doesn't have the strength to explode.

The door opened, and the light outside made everyone squint their eyes slightly, but they were quickly scolded, and the scolded person used the common language of the Os Empire: "Come down quickly! You are at your place."