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Chapter 405 403+1 Insect Swarm! Insect Swarm!(1/2)

Chapter 405 403+1 Insect Tide! Insect Tide!

Author: Back to business

Chapter 405 403+1 Insect Tide! Insect Tide!

As soon as he communicated with the Faya people, Yang Ming felt confident, and his previous doubts about "Why hasn't this game started yet?" were also answered.

He immediately asked Lu to remotely find Forerunner No. 5, and asked Lu to mobilize resources as much as possible to protect this guy from dying in the insect wave.

How could such a useful ‘server start countdown timer’ be sacrificed casually?

However, to put it another way...

Does your own little breaking ball really have no chance?

The Faya people have begun not to shy away from his identity as a candidate, and have begun to let him do some logistics and physical education teacher work!

Ah this...

Something strange appeared in Wusuo's body, and she took the initiative to enter the medical cabin.

Yang Ming simply gathered everyone together and looked at the time. It was going to be a high-level meeting of the military department. Now he could only make a long story short and briefly recount the content of his negotiations with the Faya people.

"We're going to hunt a false queen."

Yang Ming said seriously:

"And we need to extract some microorganisms from the pseudo-queen's body.

"The Great Queen will feel that the Pseudo Queen died in battle, which will not offend her, but as long as we attack the microorganisms in the Pseudo Queen's body, it is equivalent to touching the sensitive points of the Great Queen, and she will most likely order the insect swarm to attack us crazily.

"So, this matter cannot be done near Luofeng."

Lu said softly: "Then let's do it within the empire. However, how to extract the pseudo-queen's microorganisms and take them away is a more troublesome problem."

026 raised his hand and spoke: "I can do this job. The boss will kill a false queen, and I will extract her microorganisms... However, you have to tell me how to extract this. My Red Ghost has completed three upgrades. It should

It can come in handy.”

Kolev smiled and said: "You young people must be careful. Can the Faya people be completely trusted?"

"It's not that we completely trust them, but we have no room for bargaining with them," Lu sighed, "This is the dimensionality reduction attack of high-dimensional civilization on low-dimensional civilization. It's like, we play some online games, and you, as the game manager,

If you go to play games as a player, will you allow those NPCs to resist your will?"

Kolev just clicked his tongue.

Mimili suddenly said: "Why not hunt the false queen near the New Federation?"

Yang Ming said: "Our influence is mainly in the empire..."

"There are direct insect swarms of the Great Queen in the empire. These insects are very powerful in combat. Although the number of insect swarms faced by the New Federation is also extremely large, the dozen or so false queens that arrive there will inevitably be remote.

The existence of the region.”

Mimili smiled and said:

"Our fleet was on the outskirts of the New Federation and took the initiative to attack the insect swarm from behind. After killing a false queen, it immediately dispersed and jumped away.

"Isn't it enough to let the fleet carrying the false queen's microorganisms enter the empire and muddy the waters?

"If we want to take action, it must be when the Zerg launches a full-scale offensive.

"It's hard to explain within the empire, and you have to bear additional risks within the empire - that's why, she has now integrated the empire's network, and it is not appropriate for us to take any action within the empire."

026 retorted: "If the boss is not here, can we defeat the sixth-level pseudo queen?"

"Yes," Lu said softly, "we need to use more than half of our elite fleet. Although it is risky, the overall risk is controllable. Moreover, we can also directly pull Miss Hera's research ship over and collect materials on the spot.

By conducting experiments, I am confident that our fleet can avoid the counterattack of the insect swarm."

Yang Ming closed his eyes and thought. After several people expressed their opinions, they stopped talking for fear of disturbing Yang Ming.

Yang Ming said: "Mimi Li, Lu, 026, the three of you are here to carry out the task of hunting the false queen. We will discuss the location we choose. It does not have to be within the territory of the New Federation, as long as it is in a non-imperial area."

The three people responded at the same time, and then got together to start discussing.

Yang Ming checked the time and rushed to the medical cabin for a walk around. He found that Wu Suo seemed to be enduring some kind of pain, his back was constantly glowing, and there were a few question marks on his forehead.

What's wrong with her?

Feel like you're about to grow wings?

The Faya people put much more effort into Wu Sao than he, a late comer who stepped in.

Yang Ming originally wanted to bring Posuo to attend today's military meeting to boost the confidence of the military bosses, but now it seems that the time for her to show her face can only be postponed again.

When we returned to the bridge, the holographic conference equipment had been set up here.

Yang Ming entered the virtual conference room, and under the watchful eyes of a group of generals, he took the only empty seat on the rostrum.

The knight commander's badge on his chest is extremely conspicuous.

Lieutenant General Thomas, who presided over the meeting, said solemnly: "Hanton is here, let's get started... The current situation is not optimistic. Although we have made so many preparations, we still dare not say with certainty.

Fight back such a terrifying swarm of insects.”

Yang Ming sat there quietly, mentally calculating the time to speak.

He needs to get more say, and correspondence with the Fayians is his best bargaining chip when facing the empire.



Ding, ding ding ding——

A constantly rotating coin slowly settled on the table.

There were constant roars from the ground, and even if you were sitting on the suspended sofa, you could still feel the vibrations in the conference room.

This is the Fortress of Wrath, an artificial star that is currently sailing across the universe.

Gris opened several bottles of neuroleptics that would not cause drunkenness, and handed them to several middle-aged men and women in military uniforms around him.

There are more than a dozen people resting in another corner of the conference room, waiting for combat orders at any time. They can just find a place to lean on at this moment to recharge their batteries.

"I'm going to fight the bugs soon. Do you guys have anything else to tell me? You can leave your account passwords, equity securities, precious metals, etc. to me for safekeeping. I'm lucky!"

"Get out! I have already left it for my wife and children!"

"Hahaha!"

Gris sighed: "We can arrange our families in the Emperor Star Circle, which is pretty good. At least half of the administrative stars in the empire have been exposed to the threat of the Zerg, and they can only hide in underground shelters."

"There's nothing we can do about it. If we lengthen the defense line, it will only give the Zerg every opportunity to break through."

"It's now time, don't think about this problem anymore."

"That's how I feel," Gris took a sip of his drink. "Not to mention other things, just the shielding device technology that White Phantom has come up with. I don't know how many humans can be saved this time."

"I heard that the Zerg will also evolve. If they can't find humans this time, they will evolve corresponding abilities next time."

"Then our technology can't be updated and iterated?"

"What I'm saying is," a middle-aged uncle muttered, "we are an empire, not an elected government, otherwise the White Ghost will replace the president properly."

"Why!"

Gris glared at this guy: "Be careful what you say! I really think so!"

He winked at the monitor in the corner.

"Hey, that's what I said...just pretend you didn't hear it, didn't hear it, hahaha."

"Tell me, why do the Zerg have to fight against us?"

"The continuation of high-dimensional war, that's what the textbook says."

"And there is still room for survival," Gris said with a smile. "The fertility rate of humans in the Milky Way is below one percent all year round. This is a problem in our current society. But as long as the technology of in vitro cultivation of fertilized eggs is opened, the population can

By exploding quickly, we can occupy the entire galaxy at exponential speed."

"Then why don't we do this?"

"High-dimensional civilization does not allow it. This is what is written in the university textbooks," one person said with a smile, "What high-dimensional civilization wants is our primitive human civilization to continue to change in the galaxy in a small-scale, sustainable development model.

Exploring different possibilities, the population explosion will give birth to a new large galaxy cluster civilization, which will consume a lot of heavy elements in the entire galaxy...His grandma, anyway, high-dimensional civilization does not allow us to increase the population without limit."

"Ah, look," someone seemed to have found a blind spot, "High-dimensional civilization prevents our population from exploding, and high-dimensional civilization wants us to fight against the space Zerg. Isn't this treating us like fools?"

"Yes," Gris said with a smile, "Just criticize high-dimensional civilization. They don't have the same knowledge as us, so let's not say anything else!"

Several people laughed.

"Gris, aren't you very familiar with Ghost? Do you have any gossip?"

Gris sighed: "What little tidbits can I have? His busy man is now an official member of the committee and the chief expert in dealing with insect tides. I am just an ordinary enhanced elite captain. You can't compare. You can't compare."

While he was talking, a majestic ringtone came from Gris' pocket.

He opened it and took a look, and immediately became energetic. He made a silent gesture to the people around him and chose to answer.

Yang Ming's bust appeared in front of Gris.

Several other people subconsciously sat upright and quickly hid the drinks in their hands behind their backs.
To be continued...
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