Chapter 7 The Major is gone (Please read it! Please collect it!)
Perhaps because of the emergency, Major Mars did not even notice that Commander Adam’s wording was actually a bit strange.
He did not pause and answered at a faster pace:
"One of my informants learned this from an imperial spy lurking in the base."
"Imperial spy?"
"Yes, that is Captain Valla Margaret in the base hospital. We have identified this person a long time ago."
After hearing Major Mars' answer, Commander Adam did not respond immediately. .
His body, which had been sunk in the back of the chair, sat up straight and leaned forward on the desk, while folding his hands under his nose.
At just the right angle, the room light reflected on the lenses above the bridge of Commander Adam's nose.
Now that human body modification technology has become very advanced, there are actually no symptoms of myopia or hyperopia in human eyeballs.
Therefore, the handmade gold-rimmed glasses worn by Commander Adam are nothing more than a decoration purely used to reflect his wealth.
And now, the reflection of this decoration perfectly blocked Commander Adam's eyes.
Major Mars stood in front of his desk, and it was difficult to see his eyes for a while.
“If the intelligence is true, the empire will definitely not just make a small fuss over this unilateral tearing up of the peace treaty.”
“We will face a massive war. Raid, the planetary defense fleet alone cannot withstand the empire's attack."
"According to the normal plan, we should issue early warnings to other planets and even neighboring galaxies, and immediately recall the mobile fleet to participate in low-Earth orbit defense operations."
Commander Adam methodically carried out his analysis and planning Speak up.
After hearing this, Major Mars couldn't help but nod slightly. At least the 'Pig Commander' in front of him was not completely useless.
“Since the information you provided only came from an informant, and it came from an imperial spy.”
“Normally, we should do our best to verify the authenticity of this information. Sex.”
Commander Adam's words paused for a moment. Taking advantage of this short pause, Major Mars also took over and planned to continue speaking.
"This is also the second thing I want to report, I am ready"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
“However, we don’t need to verify it, Major Mars.”
“Commander Adam, what do you mean?”
Major Mars asked with some confusion.
“Because this information is true, the Empire’s Eighth Expeditionary Strike Group will launch a surprise attack three days later, at 23:00 local time.”
After hearing this sentence, this The intelligence chief on Robert 4 immediately realized something.
His eyes widened in disbelief, and he was about to say something.
But he found that an index finger was already touching his right temple.
Behind him, there was also a figure.
"Wait. When?!"
"It's a high-level psyker?!"
This was the last thought in Major Mars' mind.
The next moment, an invisible energy directly ravaged his brain.
And in a thousandth of a millisecond, it overloaded his central nervous system.
Major Mars’ originally clear eyes gradually became dull, and he stood there like a wooden man who had lost his soul. Behind him, the air twisted unnaturally.
After a faint honeycomb-shaped blue light flashed by, a figure wearing a one-piece combat uniform appeared out of thin air behind the major.
“The plan is starting to go off the rails, Adam.”
A synthesized voice came from under the high-level psyker's visor.
He withdrew his right hand that was pointing at the major's temple, but the latter remained as motionless as a puppet.
“This round of mind control was originally going to be used on Dallas, but now I have to use it in advance.”
“I can’t use your psychic recovery room, San I can no longer activate my mind control in this world.”
Although it was a synthesized voice, Commander Adam could still feel the dissatisfaction of the high-level psyker in front of him.
"Don't be so nervous, everything is still under our control."
He raised his bloated hands and made a 'relax' gesture.
"Mind control Dallas was originally just a auxiliary plan. Since this plan is invalid now, just skip it."
"I will still sign the order to start the 'Meteor' exercise tomorrow. , the main mobile forces on this planet will gather towards several predetermined exercise areas."
As if the problem had been perfectly solved, Commander Adam found a comfortable position and leaned back in his chair. On his back, the frown that was originally frowning has also relaxed.
"These positions have been provided to you a long time ago. When the time comes, just let the fleet directly 'wash the ground.'"
"Even if Dallas can survive three days later and organize a defense, it will not change the overall situation. The comparison of forces It’s such a disparity.”
He picked up the steaming black tea and blew it gently.
"It's just a few more big-head soldiers killed"
Although I am extremely dissatisfied with the posture of the 'Pig' in front of me, it is part of the empire's 'Star Dragon Fang' psychic operation Team, the high-level agent "Tail Needle" who specializes in special operations behind enemy lines, still suppressed his unhappiness.
After all, the other party was a senior federal officer who had finally been instigated by the Empire to rebel. He was the most powerful person in this base.
This raid, which the Empire has been preparing for a long time, still needs the cooperation of the other party.
And the order issued by his superiors is for him to do his best to assist the other party during this period of time lurking in the base.
"So. What do you want me to do with that rebellious 'young bird'?"
'Tail Needle' moved his neck, and several assassination plans were already formed in his mind. prototype.
"Don't worry about him, he won't cause any trouble."
Commander Adam's tone was a little relaxed, and he didn't seem to care at all about the betrayal of Amber, the 'young bird'.
“And the communication center is under Dallas, and I won’t be able to mobilize them at that time, so in the end, when Margaret stormed the communication center, this ‘baby bird’ came in handy. "
"Are you kidding me?"
Commander Adam's words made 'Tail Needle' laugh.
"An imperial spy who has turned traitor, why do you expect him to help us storm the communication center?"
"Oh~ don't get excited, Mr. Tail Needle, I know you are very professional in special operations, but it's very difficult." Obviously you don’t understand people’s hearts very well.”
Commander Adam smiled, not paying attention to the obvious suppressed anger in the other person’s tone.
"There is still some time, I can tell you my inference, maybe you will agree with me after listening."
(End of this chapter)