"Don't accept... surrender?" The Rat Marshal's throat seemed to have a blocked, and he repeated it with difficulty: "Only accept...slaves..."

Only accept slaves. This is equivalent to another degree of extermination in Moro.

With the iron rule of "unextinguishable clans", no civilization in Moro dares to do something that really exterminates clans. Generally, the defeated civilizations are scattered and sold to all parts of Moro. The races sold in this way will slowly disappear in a few generations to dozens of generations. There are not so many opportunities in the universe. How can a civilization that is no longer separated from ordinary citizenship, and a civilization whose name has been lost, how can arouse the country? How can avenge?

According to Wang Chong's experience, for more than a thousand years of exploring in the universe, only one of the races sold after the defeat succeeded in revenge, which was Zuma. There was no other one.

So... do humans want to exterminate the rat race?

There was a chill in everyone's heart, and even humans did not look like they were vain. They could make the rat tribe surrender first and then take action after they controlled the rat tribe. They told this matter so hard that they had strong confidence.

"Think about time in one minute." Zhang Yi's cold voice came.

"Great... Great... Humanity, I, Afei tribe, are willing... willing to pay any price! Any price!" The marshal of the rat tribe trembled with an anxious voice. As a military member, he knew the cruelty contained in the word slave, without salary, not enough to eat or wear, and then survival had become a luxury, so how could he restore the country?

As long as you become a slave... it's over!

The Marshal of the Rat Clan was very clear about this and took the words "any price" very seriously.

"30 seconds."

The Marshal of the Rat Clan suddenly shuddered in his heart and almost roared: "We give up this planet! Yes! Great humans, great lords, we give up everything on the first star. As long as we leave, we will not bring any things! We will not bring any of them!"

“10,9,8,7…”

Zhang Yi counted down calmly, his voice was very calm, but the rat tribe's scalp exploded! They knew that when time came to zero, the huge warship would come over. With the size of this warship, it would be difficult to stop once it was activated.

“4,3,2…”

"Agree!! I agree!!" The marshal of the rat tribe squeezed out this sentence from his teeth. I don't know if he bites something or vomits blood when he was furious. A line of blood popped up from the corners of his mouth. There was a strong vicissitudes in his voice: "My rat tribe... agree, agree..."

"We will send someone to accept the Rat people in one hour. No one is allowed to be missing from all senior management and breeding plants. Otherwise, I will destroy this planet."

The Rat Marshal trembled again. He knew that the responsibility of the senior management and the breeding plants was the greatest in the breeding of humans, and humans would probably torture them with terrifying means! These people... also included themselves.

Everyone in the command center looked at the Rat Marshal.

The Marshal of the Rat Clan looked around with a daze, and said with a tragic smile: "As long as you still have life, there will be a chance..."

The higher the supervisor, the more he can see the beauty and dangers of the world. The marshal said was already forcibly comforting himself, but none of them could bear to make a rebuttal.

"Special Action Order!" The Marshal of the Rat Clan suddenly shouted: "Control all senior executives of various departments! Strictly prevent them from committing any suicide actions!"

All the rat races instantly returned to their busy figures, and commands were passed to the entire planet one by one. The special action order will only be issued when it comes to major events that are fundamental to the race. They have authority beyond everything. With this order, all actions on the planet will give way to this, and one of the top leaders of the rat race who are still in the dark are secretly detained.

The Marshal of the Rat Clan is also a person who is familiar with the hearts of the people. He knows that when such a disaster is approaching, people will do whatever they want, so he did not publish any words like "for the sake of race" and directly ordered to start arresting. The other party made it clear that even one of the top leaders is indispensable.

After everything was arranged, the marshal fell into the chair again. Without talking about anything else, he knew that there were some cruel punishments in the rat race alone, and he asked himself that he could not withstand this torture. And humans could not have anything such as torture, which is not technically high.

Thinking of everything he was about to face, the rat clan marshal's muscles were slightly distorted.

Everyone looked at the Marshal.

The marshal slowly glanced around, knew what they were thinking, and said miserably: "Catch me too."

"No! Marshal!"

"No! Sir!"

Several voices suddenly rang.

However, most of the people were silent. As a member of the command center, their ending might not be much better. The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

.

One warship after another flew out from the sailboat, and all the warships rushed towards the first star.

The first star is already in chaos.

Countless people screamed and cursed, and they didn't know why the troops defending them suddenly became accomplices of the invaders.

"Treason!!"

"Shameless Marshal! Collude with humans! Collude with those lowly beasts!!"

The soldiers had a sense of woodyness and machinery in their eyes. They couldn't understand the order: catch everyone.

Including civilians, elderly people, and children.

Since the special action order was issued, the entire planet has been in chaos.

The soldier was thinking in his heart how much economic losses this turmoil would bring, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He was wondering if the marshal was really... treason as these civilians said? How much benefit can just collude with a weak third-level civilization bring him?

He doesn't understand.

The turmoil continues, and the turmoil turns into conflict, and the conflict will inevitably bring blood.

The civilians didn't know what was going on, and even some of the senior executives of the rat tribe were kept in the dark and were locked up in a daze.

coup!

Many people are thinking this way.

And... the damn person who initiated the coup is still picking at this time! This kind of foreign race is coming in a critical situation!

This is a sin that deserves death!

A scene that made all the rat tribe members despair appeared. Several warships that were several kilometers long slowly landed, and life that was obviously not the rat tribe members came out.

"My subjects, I am your last marshal..." The marshal's weak voice suddenly rang out, "The rat race has been defeated. Please accept all the actions of the great human beings. As long as you do not resist, your life is... and there is hope."

The voice of the Rat Marshal exuded a sense of despair.

All rat races understood why all this was right now.

At the same time, despair.

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Chapter completed!