v4 Chapter 1590： Suppress the rebels

Β775 Andromeda.

The Second Fleet of the Human Expeditionary Fleet arrived here quietly two days ago.

Lang Xiaonian commanded the Second Fleet, and the reconnaissance network of remote star domains such as β775 Andromeda could not be discovered at all.

At noon the second day when the Second Fleet arrived at β775 Andromeda.

The fief fleet of the Duke of Antudil entered β775 Andromeda, and issued a repression announcement against the bottom-level Palese ethnic group of β775 Andromeda.

At the same time, without waiting for the reaction of the Palestine group at the bottom of β775 Andromeda, the fief fleet of the Duke of Antudil directly launched an orbital bombardment on the fifth planet.

In β775 Andromeda, only the fifth planet is inhabited by more Palestine groups, and the number of Palestine life on the remaining planets is negligible.

The fief fleet of the Duke of Antudil bombarded the fifth planet β775 Andromeda in a space orbit of 300,000 kilometers.

boom! boom! boom……

Ruthless artillery fire landed on the surface of the planet, blasting red lava cannon pits.

The fleet circumnavigated the planet, covering it with a carpet of artillery fire.

The buildings, mountains, and rivers on the ground were all wiped out in the gunfire of the space fleet.

The Palese ethnic group at the bottom of β775 Andromeda wailed and screamed amidst the artillery fire and knelt down to pray and atone for their sins to the temple in the distance, hoping for forgiveness.

However, the artillery fire did not stop because of their prayers, and still rolled across the planet's surface like a carpet.

Wherever the gunfire passed, all that was left was ruins and death.

The earth cracked and the magma surged, creating a place of death.

These Palestine low-level races never thought that one day, it would be the fleet of the home planet civilization that would smash artillery fire on their heads.

There are some angry low-level ethnic groups who try to fight back and try to resist, but nothing works.

The Palisades in the remote star regions do not have a fleet, no land-based weapons against the fleet, or even the qualifications to obtain divine energy.

On the entire planet, only the planet-star sheriff is the most powerful.

The sheriff of β775 Andromeda flew right in front of the flagship of the Duke of Antudil's fief fleet, making a pleading posture, and begging to see the commander of the fleet.

He wants to live, he wants to ask for life, and if he can, try to keep a part of his relatives.

However.

The commander of the fief fleet of Duke Antudil did not give him a chance to beg for mercy in person.

The one-sided battle situation, from the beginning of the artillery fire, the battle has come to an end.

To be precise, this is not a battle, but a massacre.

A slaughter of Palese aristocrats against the bottom ethnic groups of Palese.

This kind of slaughter is rare in the history of Palese civilization.

Because of the laws of the Palestine civilization, the power of the nobility has been stipulated.

Due to the existence of the faith in the temples, the lower ethnic groups in Palerce have a happy life in the glory of the faith, and they rarely resist the oppression of the noble class.

The aristocracy can dispose of the low-level ethnic groups at will, but for no reason, naturally they will not massacre the low-level ethnic groups that can be turned over on a large scale.

...

boom! boom! boom……

The roar of naval guns, one after another like waves.

On the Shenzhou, the senior officials of the Second Fleet of the Human Expeditionary Fleet watched this tragic picture.

The flames of the picture shone on the faces of everyone, and you can feel the tragic slaughter when you close your eyes.

"Xiao Nian, are we just looking at it?" Eve pointed her finger at the tragic picture in the picture.

Lang Xiaonian is now the commander of the Second Fleet, calm and capable.

The younger soldiers only dared to call him general.

Not many people can call him Xiaonian.

Only the group of comrades who were selected into the military scientific research class dared to say so.

"Not only to see, but also to see clearly. If we didn't fight back, the earth would end up like this." Lang Xiaonian's words were not for Eve, but for the new generation of space soldiers.

This time, the total number of soldiers on the human expedition fleet reached 800,000, four or five times the original number.

Therefore, most of the soldiers in the fleet have not experienced the last expedition.

Even the youngest space soldier had never experienced the event that the Purger civilization descended on the solar system, or he was still wearing open crotch pants at the time, so he didn't have much impression.

Therefore, re-witnessing the cruelty of the Purge's civilization can allow young fighters to establish correct perceptions.

"The Palestine civilization is the civilization of the purifiers. See this scene clearly. They are not only cruel to us humans, but also to their own ethnic group."

"The carpet bombardment has already bombarded half a planet. If you look further, the Palese life on this planet will die." Eve urged.

"Just to die, die to intensify the contradiction." Lang Xiaonian said calmly.

"The Palerce bottom ethnic group of β775 Andromeda is asking for help, broadcasting on a large scale, and sending a signal for help to the court of Caesar, should you care?" The communication team received the signal from the Shenzhou ship.

The Palisades of β775 Andromeda sworn allegiance after being illuminated by the brilliance of the temple.

Therefore, after they were suppressed, they immediately sent a signal to the court of Caesar for help.

"Let them post, the captain will arrange a communication group to help them forward it, and it is best to let the entire Palestine civilization know." Lang Xiaonian has sat firmly in the main position of the flagship.

After a while.

He asked: "At this speed, how long will it take for the entire planet to be bombarded?"

"In about 6 hours, the Duke of Antudil's fleet will be able to orbit the fifth planet β775 Andromeda, and complete a carpet-like orbital bombardment." The ship's staff replied.

"There are still 6 hours. The shelling footage was recorded and sent out with a delay of 6 hours." Lang Xiaonian said.

"Why is it delayed for 6 hours?" Eve asked strangely.

"Because once Mekkatork knows the situation here, he will definitely find a way to stop it. The later he will let him know about the plight of the Palese tribe at the bottom of Andromeda β775, the better, don't give him so much reaction time." Lang Xiaonian explained. .

"Oh!"

Eve suddenly realized that, and nodded: "Yes, the more stable the battle is, the better, and it will be delayed for a few more hours."

...

Although the Second Fleet of the Human Expeditionary Fleet has not yet begun to spread the tragic picture of the shelling of the fifth planet β775 Andromeda, Mekkatork knew this in advance.

As the current commander-in-chief of the Palestine civilization, he naturally has channels to know this news.

However, Duke Antudir took precautions in advance and shut down the communication between his fief fleet and the home planet.

If you want to communicate, you must go through him.

Therefore, Mekkatork only knew that the fief fleet of the Duke of Antudil launched a suppression of the β775 Andromeda bottom race, but did not know the specific circumstances of the battle.

After all, there are many ways to suppress.

To be more moderate, send out a fleet to persuade you to surrender.

With the temple beliefs of the Palestine civilization, the same persuasion can make many rebels surrender.

Mekkatork shouted at the adjutant as he walked to the Saint Reis Hall: "Go and learn about the battle of β775 Andromeda, and give my order to prohibit the suppression of the fleet from firing!"

The adjutant took the order and hurried to deliver the order.

Mekkatork broke into the St. Reis Hall, and after saluting, he questioned: "Duke Antudir privately suppressed the β775 Andromeda bottom ethnic group. I request your Majesty to send guards to arrest the Duke Antudir for guilt!"

When Saint Seratis decided to suppress β775 Andromeda at the beginning, he thought that Mekkatorque would come to persuade him, so he was not surprised, and said calmly:

"General Mekkatorque, don't worry, it's just a conventional suppression of the rebels. This is a very conventional military method."

When Mekkatork heard these words, he suddenly felt a bad feeling.

The most important message that can be heard from the words of Saint Seratis is: He knows about suppressing the β775 Andromeda bottom race.

However, Mekkatork, as the commander-in-chief of the war, did not know.

Not only did they not know, the entire intelligence department had not obtained any intelligence before the war started.

And his information came from the bottom race of the fifth planet of β775 Andromeda.

"Your Majesty, am I still the commander-in-chief of the war appointed by you? Why didn't I receive any news about this battle in advance?" Mekkatork began to feel that the internal contradictions of the civilized high-levels were getting more and more serious.

"Β775 Andromeda is the fiefdom star field of the Duke of Antudil. It is his authority to suppress the fiefdom rebellion. This does not need to pass the military council." Saint Seratis replied calmly.

"But your majesty knows in advance!" Mekkatork raised his head, with anger in his eyes, and looked directly at Sanris Seratis.

Saint Seratis met his angry eyes and was very unhappy, and said in a deep voice, "Mekkatork, are you questioning me?"

"I don't dare. It's just that the high-level civilizations are susceptible to each other, conceal information from each other, and act separately, which will bring serious consequences. If your Majesty does not trust me, you should not select me as the commander-in-chief..."

Mekkatork was filled with righteous indignation, raising his voice and said: "The failure of the strategy of the battle of α1024 Andromeda was the result of the differences and compromises among the high-level civilizations.

"I only hope that all forces will work towards the goal of protecting civilization and rejuvenating civilization.

"It is not for self-interest, which will ultimately lead to the failure of the war, and civilization faces a crisis."

Saint Seratis heard this questioning tone, and became even more unhappy, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you questioning my selfishness, for my own benefit, leading to the defeat of the war?!"

He asked so loudly, it was actually because of the thought in his heart that was poked by Mekkatork.

In this matter, he does have selfish intentions.

He just doesn't want to modify the God's Sexual Energy Act. He also wants to cultivate descendants who can climb the Star God's Ladder, so the God's Sexual Energy Act is an important guarantee for the implementation of his plan.

Therefore, for his own benefit, he would never agree to amend the God Energy Act.

If we cannot modify the God's Sexual Energy Act, and we must solve the problem of the rebellion of the lower ethnic groups, then the most direct way is to suppress it.

Therefore, he listened to the lobbying of Duke Antudir and agreed to suppress the rebel group of β775 Andromeda.

From the root cause, he made this decision because of selfishness.

Now Mekkatork directly poked his inner thoughts, making him a little bit irritated.

Mekkatork has been in charge of the fleet in the Triangular Battlefield for hundreds of years, and he has seen too many characters of all kinds, and noble royal members like Saint Seratis have also seen many.

Therefore, when he saw the reaction of Saint Seratis, he probably guessed what was going on.

At this moment, Mekkatorque felt that the fate of civilization was probably beyond his control.

However, in the face of the current situation, he cannot give up.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, do you understand what kind of crisis civilization is facing now?

"If you take a wrong step now, it may be an abyss.

"In the past few decades, we have taken too many steps wrong, and there is no chance to go wrong again.

"If your Majesty feels that I am not capable of assuming the role of commander-in-chief of war, then please dismiss my duties and let me be the captain of a vanguard fleet and give my life to civilization."

To retreat is to advance.

Mekkatorque knew that it was impossible to change the decision of Sanris Seratis in a strong way, and could only advance by retreating.

Saint Seratis frowned when he heard that Mekkatorque was about to step down as the commander-in-chief of the war, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, I believe in your talents.

"As for the resignation, don't mention it again.

"It is imperative to suppress the bottom ethnic group of β775 Andromeda.

"Let's take a look at the effect of the suppression. As long as the rebel groups see the consequences of the rebellion, they will not dare.

"Let's look at the effect of the suppression first, and then discuss it."

When Mekkatork heard it, he knew that he still had a little weight, and felt that there was hope.

Now that St. Reese has made concessions, Mekkatork said: "In this case, the suppression can be carried out, but the process must be remotely commanded by the military council.

"Please also your Majesty invite Duke Antudir to hand over the command of the fleet."

Although Saint Seratis didn't want him to intervene, but he couldn't let him step down as the commander-in-chief of the war, so he had to agree.

The order to summon the Duke of Antudir passed on.

After a full delay of more than half an hour, Duke Antudir walked into the Basilica of St. Reis.

When Mekkatorque saw Duke Antudil, he asked: "Why are you here so late?"

"I want to command the fief fleet, how can I have time?" Duke Antudir asked in a cold voice.

"Even if you don't come here in person, holographic image communication is okay, you better not delay deliberately." Mekkatorque snorted coldly.

"General Mekkatorque, is this to convict me?!" Duke Antudil did not let him down.

"Whether to be convicted, Your Majesty has the final say. Now you hand over the command of the fief fleet, and the military council will take care of it." Mekkatork urged.

When Duke Antudil heard this, he was immediately furious: "What do you mean? Is this trying to seize my power? The military council will take care of it. Just say that the fleet will be handed over to you!"

"Hand over the command of the fief fleet, I don't have time to waste with you now, and Andromeda β775 must not fight!" Mekkatork raised his voice angrily.

Just then.

An intelligence came.

The fief fleet of the Duke of Antudil bombarded the fifth planet β775 Andromeda, massacring 300,000 Palese bottom ethnic groups.

The news spread throughout the Andromeda galaxy in the form of images, and the bloodbath process was bloody, unprecedented.

When Mekkatork saw this information, he was stunned.

At the same time, the bottom ethnic groups of the entire Palestine civilization were sensational, the contradictions between the aristocratic class and the bottom ethnic groups intensified, and the outbreak of civil war was unstoppable.