How could O who installed A find A again?

"Go in, the target has already entered!"

In a corridor far away from Rennes, a group of people roared nervously. Two people, a man and a woman, were both alphas, handcuffed to the crossbeam behind the console. They fell to the ground, and one of them was still struggling angrily. The wrist bones are worn out with white scars.

Both of them wore a protective exoskeleton, and each had a TV badge printed on their chests. One was the Federal Central News Agency and the other was the Saltian Star Military Channel. Both were war correspondents.

The one who didn't struggle any more looked carefully and found that the arm was taken off, and he cursed feebly: "...the son of a bitch, the front line took reporters as hostages... Can you have a fighting spirit, you son of a bitch!"

According to the interstellar conventions of the internal forces of human civilization for many years, torturing and massacring defenseless captives and civilians, killing doctors who are not combat units, and intentionally hurting war reporters are regarded as the three most despicable acts in interstellar wars It's okay to not take care of it when it really comes to a critical moment, but it's not good to do it deliberately.

War correspondents are not a safe profession in the big battlefield, but most of the casualties are because they were too close to the center of the battle and couldn't dodge. Like the two now, they were obviously preparing for missions in a safe area, but were suddenly dropped from the sky by the rebel squad Pack and take away with people and equipment.

"Okay, stop fucking howling!"

A rebel turned his head amidst the reporter's cursing, and said contemptuously: "Don't move you two, aren't you both on-camera reporters? Let me borrow your equipment. As long as you two don't cause trouble, I promise to let you all be done." Go back to your broken Federation."

"Then trouble you to give her an injection of inhibitors. She has become manic during the susceptible period." The one who collapsed continued to speak weakly, but unfortunately the rebel smiled inexplicably and did not move.

"What on earth are you guys going to do? If you want to be interviewed, you can just say it outright. Hey, you fucking move lightly. That device didn't make you so tough, you idiots!"

But the more the reporters scolded, the more frightened they became - these rebels deliberately targeted them!

Although the few rebels in front of him didn't care about his equipment at all, it could be seen that half of them were technicians, and the connection method was correct. They were connecting some signal in the base to the reporters' equipment , and these devices are uniformly configured by the TV station, with a built-in communication channel bound to the reporter ID, which can be directly connected to the studio.

"Why, you also want to learn Echo, what kind of invasion declaration?" The reporter asked, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

The rebel who answered at the beginning was not angered, he was so calm that it almost made people wonder if he was an alpha grown up by the rebels, and the man turned around politely with a smile on his face and said, "Don't worry, you reporters are not Do you want to report the truth, we are helping you realize your ideals, the biggest lie of the Federation was exposed by you, maybe you can win some interstellar journalism award in the future!"

Judging from the reporter's expression, he seemed to be a little hesitant, which meant that there were two reporters present, and if it was replaced by other people, he would definitely go back immediately.Because he doesn't think that the enemy has only lies in his mouth, but what so-called truth needs to be exposed by the enemy?

He frowned: "If you want to make up some officer, or even forge evidence that a certain general is connected to a foreign country here, then you are too naive. You think that the federal people are the kind of third-rate soap operas that listen to the wind and rain Compared with the enemy's nonsense, the people with brains will of course choose to believe in those who protect themselves!"

Commander Nova's answer suddenly came through the communication: "A reporter only has this little imagination, and such a low-level method as splashing dirty water is the limit you can think of? Let's start!"

The two important military news stations of the Federation are of course paying attention to the war all day long at this time. Suddenly, an elite reporter from the front line of their own sends an emergency message. Of course, the director will connect the signal to the studio.

But when a colleague's face covered in mud and bleeding from the corners of his mouth appeared on the screen, the director immediately became vigilant: "Don't cut the signal before the live broadcast!"

However, when he finished speaking, the live signal had already been played by the director.

"What the hell are you doing?" the director yelled in horror.

The audience watching TV also exclaimed, is this reporter so dedicated? He has a big face and insists on being on camera, but everyone soon realized that something was wrong.

The reporter was tied to the ground, he glared at the camera, and then the camera turned around, and what appeared again was the camp of the rebel army?

"There is a hot post on the star network forum of your federation. We are very interested in that post even though we are in the Hydra constellation." A voice outside the camera said, "This post is about——what do you think, the sword of the sky? What exactly does the pheromone taste like?"

"Nova." There was turmoil in the building of the military headquarters. Admiral Ferditz was rarely furious. The door of the parliament hall was kicked open one after another by a group of people headed by Admiral Ferditz, as if they were now Rennes. "Saltian Military Channel and the military and political section of the Capital Daily News, what's going on with these two TV stations, even if the frontline reporters are kidnapped by the rebels, their directors won't judge them?"

"Admiral Ferditz, people are under control."

Azure’s chief instructor, Liu Huan, was recruited again during the war and was responsible for the main defense of the entire capital. At this moment, he was already standing in the studio of the Daily News. A middle-aged male alpha was pressed to the ground by a heavily armed special forces team. All the staff members stood by the wall with their hands raised high.

Liu Huan scanned the audience, he came very fast, but unfortunately, no matter how fast he came, he couldn't catch up with the signal.

"Admiral, the signal has been picked up, and the online ratings are not low. This person used some hacking techniques to lock the communication link, but the engineering team was able to successfully cut it off in 5 minutes, but..."

Before the old instructor could finish his sentence, the man on the ground was already laughing.

"5 minutes can already talk about a lot of things, don't waste your time, I have worked in your poor place for 30 years, and I have been waiting for these 5 minutes!"

This turned out to be a spy of the rebel army. Some colleagues on the TV station who had been friends with him on weekdays showed incredible expressions.

Liu Huan kicked his teeth away, and said to Ferditz: "The site has been taken over, and the entire building is being searched. Are you sure the military department doesn't have nails?"

Fidditz vetoed it straight away: "Unless you bring me a second Zuo Lin, the army is not so easy to mess with. I don't guarantee that there will be no one in the grassroots combat units, but don't even think about sneaking into the high-level."

"Don't underestimate any of them. At this time, even if you pretend to be a lieutenant captain, you can cause some headaches for you."

"I know, you put this picture first—wait a minute, that's...fuck." Feiditz cursed, "What's going on with that lunatic Ren Chu?"

The rebels made great fanfare, saying that they would expose the biggest shady scene in the Federation, and then Rennes appeared in the camera under the eyes of everyone.

The people were in shock, but the military department was really going to be scared away.

No one does not know the importance of Rennes, not only the ability of military command, but also the spiritual power that the Sky Sword has provided to the Federation for so many years.

The red alarm sounded throughout the military headquarters building. Secretary-General Ansel's eyes went dark, and two lines of blood sprang from the tip of his nose. Many people had the same heartbeat at this moment—don't laugh at the old man Weimer anymore, so he was really angry It can make alpha's nose bleed with anger.

"Admiral Quaytus?"

"What's the technical team doing? They haven't cut off the signal yet! Who is there? Why is Marshal Rennes trapped in the rebel camp alone?"

"Admiral, don't get excited. Captain Lin Jingye is the closest. He is already leading the team on the road, and he will meet up with the marshal soon! He will be in time!"

Xinghuan Great Wall, z looked at the picture on the TV news, sighed, picked up the black tea, and said to the person in the communication channel: "It's over, you're too late."

Lin Jingye: "!!!"

In the picture, the marshal supported Zhuo Yan with one hand, his forearm trembled obviously, his long white hair fell down, covering his cheeks, but the music could still see the abnormally flushed skin under the snow-colored hair.

"Our Hydra resistance organization has been called an extremist organization by you hypocrites since the end of the empire. You think our treatment of omega is 'inhumane'. Your ancestors cheered and demolished omega academies everywhere, abolished segregation and Matching system, saying that omega and beta also have the right to participate in all aspects of social life, okay. Let’s wait and see for beta, but it is scientifically proven that omega’s physiological conditions determine their inferiority. You allow omega to work and even join the army. You didn’t want to If an omega is in heat in front of the public, how ugly would it be?"

A sinister triumphant smile appeared on Nova's face: "You may be asking—what does this have to do with Marshal Rennes?"

The expressions of everyone in front of the TV screen were different, and the expression of the old general Quaytus became more and more distorted.

"I'm criticizing the system of your federation. Why is the camera aimed at Rennes? Look at it, the sword of the sky that you regard as the god of war, a fraudster who relies on lies to get to the top, a man who has not had inhibitors for many years and has not been marked to comfort, A thirsty omega that can't bear any stimulation!"

With a bang, fireworks exploded in the minds of the entire Federation.

Who?

What is it?

The closed door opened, and the rebels entered cautiously with their guns in hand. The room was full of strong aromas. Ren didn't have time to close his exoskeleton air valve like before, and crystal beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. , fell to pieces on the cold armor, a pair of sharp blue eyes with reddened tails, seemed to be covered with a layer of soft mist.

The leading rebel faced the camera, washed his nose grandly, and laughed: "It's so sweet, none of the options in your post are correct, your marshal is chocolate-flavored hahahahahahaha!"

The incoming alphas are scrambling to emit pheromones, like a big spring courtship competition.

"Hey, I guess it will be sweeter in a while, will he pounce on me and tear my clothes hahaha!"

"Hey, that's the sword of the sky, how can you escape if he tears your clothes!"

"No wonder you are usually moody. This is because you have been lonely for many years and have not been satisfied. You will definitely be obedient and sweet in the future!"

The rebels who spoke foul language were actually very nervous. As Nova said, the identity of Omega was suddenly exposed by the Sword of the Vault of Heaven. This did not change the numerous bones he had left in the past. Struggling and crying on the footprints, this is still the undefeated myth of regaining most of the Federation's territory by himself.

so what!

People have to succumb to their biological instincts!Now Renn has been controlled by the Omega's estrus, and all that is left is for their Hydra fighters to overcome their fear memory a little bit!

Nova gritted his teeth and ordered in the channel: "Come on, take him down, let the federal people see how their beloved marshal behaved disdainfully to you in front of the camera!"

Those alphas obeyed the order and approached slowly. During this period, Renn did not resist. He supported the table with one hand, and the other hand seemed to be irritated by the heat of his body, trying to open his neckline. His breathing became more and more rapid, and beads of sweat It condensed into a small round drop on the tip of his straight nose.

The first rebel smiled triumphantly, and boldly grabbed Ren by the shoulder.

The adjutant Esuna in front of the screen raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"It's over."

she says.

"Why isn't Captain Lin going, hurry up, save me, ah."