Chapter 2239: Apse of Order

The two members of the strong men's team ran out the way they came.

"This still won't work, there's signal interference!"

"This won't work either!"

They stopped repeatedly to check their location, but each time it showed that they could not connect to the network, so they could only keep running outwards.

Just as they were about to run outside the military base building.

They witnessed an incredible scene.

Outside the military base, large numbers of people and vehicles were rushing towards it, carrying weapons just like themselves, delivered from outer space.

Even though the military base had strong defensive weapons, and even though many people had fallen in pools of blood, people still rushed to the scene one after another.

These are all members of various underground forces.

Stop looking and quickly send out this information!

"There's a signal here!" The female team member nudged the dazed male team member.

"well."

The male team member immediately took out his communication device and sent out all the footage he had previously captured.

No processing is required at all.

Those video recordings will make it clear to everyone what happened here.

Soon, the video was uploaded to the internet on this planet.

However, the video was deleted in less than five seconds.

"Someone is intercepting our video feed!" the male team member said anxiously.

"Then keep sending them."

"We can send this to the various underground organization groups first and ask them to help forward it," the female team member said solemnly. "We must let the outside world know the truth about this!"

"yes!"

The recorded videos were sent out repeatedly.

Soon, more and more people saw these videos and the scenes inside the military base.

"What's this?"

"My God, are these all people?"

"Could it be that these are all people who were imprisoned before?"

In the city, some residents saw these videos and saw the people inside the containers, their blood already drawn out.

Some people stopped walking, stopped working, and even parked their vehicles on the side of the road.

At that moment, drones appeared on the street.

"Warning! Warning! Do not view prohibited content. Violators will be subject to the most severe penalties!"

Warnings were heard all around.

Some people were too afraid to go see it.

However, some people chose to continue watching, completely ignoring the warnings.

Sheriff's vehicles began to appear in large numbers on the streets, with sirens blaring everywhere.

They received orders to arrest those who were distributing or watching these videos.

But among these sheriffs, some were stunned at that moment.

"Hello!

What are you still standing there for?

"Get out of here!" the sheriff captain yelled at one of his young officers.

"Captain, this person... is someone I personally arrested before."

"He...he just watched a movie, and...that's it?" The young sheriff stared in disbelief at the young man huddled inside the container.

If it weren't for the scar on the young man's neck, he really wouldn't have recognized him at all.

When this man was arrested, he was in his small room and was quite chubby.

But now, inside the container, he has become a withered, dried-up corpse.

"This is stipulated by law!"

"All we need to do is carry it out," the sheriff captain said solemnly.

"But what if our laws are wrong!"

Even if these behaviors are wrong, is it necessary to take their lives?

This is only what I've seen.

"Does that mean that many of the people we arrested before actually ended up like this?" The young sheriff looked at his hands, his eyes filled with disbelief.

bang bang bang bang

At that moment, gunshots rang out from inside the police station.

"What's going on?" The sheriff captain immediately ran back.

He saw a sheriff holding a gun, his head slammed to one side, with a bloody hole in his skull.

The video was still playing in front of him.

He committed suicide.

More than half of the sheriffs in the police department had lost control of their emotions at that moment.

Some committed suicide, some wept bitterly, and some hid in a corner, unable to face the truth.

At this moment, the order of the entire society began to fall into chaos.

Someone shouted out.

A large crowd appeared in the streets, rushing frantically toward the relevant government institutions of the Frey civilization.

Drones, which were once a source of fear, are now shot down with various weapons whenever they are seen.

Once the flames of resistance are ignited, more and more people will stand up.

At this time, an unknown organization revealed the locations of the blood sacrifice sites of various Frey civilizations on this planet, as well as the locations of their related weapon depots.

Anyone willing to stand up and fight alongside them can go to these locations to collect weapons and equipment and join forces to destroy those blood sacrifice bases.

Although the Frey civilization disarmed the local forces and established its own armed forces after conquering the planet.

But you should know that this was only a period of ten years.

During this period, a large number of retired soldiers were scattered throughout the civilian population.

However, due to the powerful military strength of the Frey civilization, these people could only live as ordinary citizens.

Now that the ugly side of the Frey civilization has been exposed, many of these veterans have chosen to stand up at this time.

Within a residential community.

A middle-aged man in his forties pulled a box out from under his bed. Inside the box lay a military uniform.

That was a military uniform from a kingdom on this planet ten years ago.

He stroked the patterns on the badges on his military uniform.

He took out his military uniform and put it back on.

However, the buttons that could have been fastened perfectly now require two to be unbuttoned, and even so, it still looks a bit cramped.

"I've told you before that you should exercise more."

"Now you see for yourself, you can't even fit into your old military uniform anymore." A woman walked in, looking at her familiar husband.

She walked behind her husband and straightened his clothes.

The man looked at his wife and said with emotion, "You...aren't you going to try to persuade me?"

"How could I not know what kind of personality you have?"

Can you really persuade me?

And I support you in this matter.

That guy who stands above us swaggering around, if we continue to allow him to exist...

Those placed into the container could be our parents, our children.

The wife hugged her husband from behind, took a deep breath, as if trying to remember his scent.

"Remember to come back soon."

I'll cook your favorite stew for you.

"Yes." The husband nodded.

He walked outside, and as he pushed open the door to leave...

He instructed, "Don't go out during this time. Use the food in the house sparingly; it should last for a week."

"Um."

The man closed the door.

Just then, the sound of a door closing came from next door.

The man instinctively looked over.

Their eyes met.

He remembered that his neighbor next door was a driver who often carried a thermos.

At that moment, he was wearing a military uniform.

That military uniform looked familiar.

It was different from the uniform he wore, but this uniform was worn by his enemy country on the battlefield ten years ago.

The two men glanced at each other and smiled.

Like old friends, we walked down the stairs together.

As they walked, they kept reminiscing about the old days.

In a certain battle, we ambushed you, launched a surprise attack on you, and so on.

Although they were wearing different military uniforms, they seemed like comrades-in-arms.

When we got to the first floor.

A man in his sixties came out and gestured to his hat.

The three men looked at each other.

This 60-year-old man is both a resident and a security guard in their community.

"Uncle, you..."

"Don't try to persuade your uncle."

I was diagnosed with a terminal illness two weeks ago and was told I only have three months to live.

I originally thought I would just live out my life like this.

But I never expected that I would encounter such an opportunity in the end.

My son was a soldier; he died on the battlefield.

"If I'm lucky enough to die in a battle, that would be my honor," the old man said with a grin.

Three men, dressed in military uniforms from different countries, walked toward the door.

At this time, many soldiers gathered from various locations in the community.

Although they previously served different countries, they now share a single purpose.

Fight for their families, fight for their fellow human beings on this planet!

On this planet.

Battles are breaking out everywhere.

Surrounding the various blood sacrifice bases.

Some blood sacrifice bases were captured by these armies, and those starships that had not yet completed the blood sacrifice just lay there quietly.

The Frey, who was in charge of the blood sacrifice, knelt on the ground, looking at the natives who were pointing guns at him.

"You ants, how dare you..."

Before the Frey could finish speaking, gunshots rang out all around.

The Frei man's body was riddled with bullets.

There were failures.

Of course, there are also successful examples.

Some warships successfully completed the blood sacrifice ritual, transformed into interstellar warships, and flew into the sky.

Even at this moment, the soldiers who stood up to resist did not give up.

They used all sorts of weapons capable of attacking those starships to launch an attack on them.

The starships, on the other hand, used their cannons without hesitation to bombard the ground.

And at this time.

Inside a military base in the distance.

A bloody war broke out here.

The soldiers were dressed in Frey Civilization uniforms, but their arms were bound with blood-red strips of cloth.

"Frey Missile Base No. 09 has been taken into our control."

"Lock onto those starships that have already taken off and shoot them down!"

"clear!"

They locked onto their own starship using Frey civilization's own radar and launched their own missiles.

Missiles detached from their silos and flew toward the starships.

The Frey starship detected the incoming missiles and its close-in weapon system opened fire at full capacity to intercept them.

A large portion of the missiles were intercepted midway.

However, some missiles still landed on the Starship's hull.

Boom boom boom!

The explosions that covered the ship's hull left it teetering on the brink of collapse.

It was under this kind of resistance, at all costs.

The Frey civilization originally intended to use all its blood sacrifice bases as a contingency plan, according to later investigations.

Less than 10% of the blood sacrifice bases successfully summoned starships, but more than two-thirds of them were destroyed within ten minutes of takeoff.

Only a handful of ships actually took to the skies and left this planet.

These few ships are, in a word, a drop in the ocean compared to the current Frey civilization fleet.

Because it's a space battlefield outside of planets.

The JF-17 fleet has completely overwhelmed the Frey civilization fleet.

With the impact of ten T3 Blizzard-class light interstellar battlecruisers, they directly tore open the Frey civilization's battle lines.

Even the missiles launched directly hit the temple of the Frey civilization.

Lord Frey, hearing the explosions coming from outside the temple, sat on his throne, his face extremely grim.

He never expected things to turn out this way.

He hadn't expected that after experiencing a war, the Xiaolong civilization could launch an attack in such a short time.

Keep in mind that many of their starships are still undergoing repairs in the shipyard.

However, the JF-17's interstellar warships arrived right in front of them.

More importantly, of course, were those ten T3 Blizzard-class light interstellar battlecruisers, which were the final straw that broke the camel's back.

"The Dragon Civilization... is very good."

"Zhao Chen...very good." Lord Frey closed his eyes.

Right now.

On the other side.

The agreed-upon venue for {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} the tripartite meeting.

However, only the starships of the Lans civilization and the JF-17 fleet arrived here.

The JF-17 fleet directly initiated communication with the Lans civilization.

In the video window, Zhao Chen looked at the representative of the Laners civilization on the other side.

He said with a slight smile, "The meeting can begin."

"But the representative of the Frey civilization has not yet arrived," the representative of the Lans civilization said with a puzzled look.

Zhao Chen shook his head calmly and said, "No need to wait."

The Frey civilization no longer exists.

In this galaxy, there is only one civilization.

That was the Wyvern Civilization.

Upon hearing this, the representative of the Laners civilization clearly showed surprise.

He had already gleaned something from Zhao Chen's words.

But he still couldn't quite believe it.

"Your Majesty, could we postpone the meeting by an hour?"

"I still need to make some preparations on my end," the representative of the Laners civilization said politely.

"No problem." Zhao Chen waved his hand with a smile.

Communication is temporarily interrupted.

The representative of the Lans civilization immediately dispatched his people to investigate what was going on.

The news that quickly came back shocked the representative.

The Frey civilization's home planet has been attacked by the Wyvern fleet, and their temples are now burning.

In this attack, the JF-17 fleet not only caught the enemy off guard, but also deployed ten T3 interstellar warships.

"This Xiaolong civilization..." The representative of the Lans civilization was unable to process this matter for a long time.

What the Xiaolong civilization did directly shattered the original plans of their Lans civilization.