398, no, plus the words of the sleeping girl who was held by Lin Mingmei were 399. 399 girls who have been in the world through genetic technology but have not been able to open their eyes to see the world, finally erased the traces of their existence in this world in a fire.

At the same time, a bloody suppression is also underway.

Although the number of Marines of Tengyun is not enough to fully suppress the entire colonial satellite, don’t forget that there are two intelligent AIs behind them. Under the control of the two intelligent AIs, channels are divided one by one, and all the enemies left at key parts are divided into independent individuals and forced to face the Marines with multiples of the number of them.

With the superior firepower, the Marines pushed the team all the way. I believe that within an hour, the remaining enemies will be completely wiped out.

He was originally worried that Lin Mingmei's mental state would have some problems due to witnessing many clones, but in the end, the mental capacity of this beloved singer girl was surprisingly good. Although she was frightened by the tragic situation in front of her, after her mentality stabilized, Lin Mingmei asked He Wuming to handle the follow-up matters very sensible. Especially when she saw He Wuming still being slow, the singer girl angrily called back Aldica, who was driving in IWSP and patrolling and guarding around the colonial satellite, and joined forces to bombard He Wuming.

In desperation, He Moming had to let go of his worries. Besides, with Aldesia accompanying him, He Moming was also very relieved.

"Col. You are back." As the automatic door opened, Feng Yun, who had been waiting on the bridge for a long time, saw He Wuming at first sight.

"What's the situation?" He nodded and asked after taking a look at the surveillance video on the home screen.

"Well. Those guests were in good mood. But..." Feng Yun paused for a moment, then asked, "Col. Why did you give that order?"

"Order?" He inexplicably thought of the Doug killing order issued before in a rage. "Captain. You should have read that information, right?"

"Information?" Feng Yun's brows frowned. As the memory was traced back, Feng Yun's expression became more and more serious. At that time, when he was surprised to hear the slaying order, he saw the experimental data mixed with short videos, texts and other teleported back by the truth, and the surprise suddenly turned into a bolt from the blue. "Clone. I didn't expect that the young generation, the most valued person in our East Asian Federation, was replaced by clones without realizing it."

"No. Captain. It should be said that he is a photocopier. The clone does not have the same memory and character as the original body." He retorted inexplicably.

"Photocopter." Feng Yun thought of the name silently and knew that the name was so consistent with the status quo. "Even so, there is no need to issue a killing order, right? Maybe we still need to bring some living words back."

He shook his head inexplicably and said in a cold voice: "No. The order of killing is imperative. We do not need any prisoners. As for testimony, we have a better choice."

"Are you a guest?" Feng Yun had a sudden inspiration and immediately understood what He was saying.

He nodded inexplicably and did not continue to speak. For a moment, silence began, leaving only oral instructions that sounded from time to time on the bridge.

After a long time, Feng Yun spoke. "Those guests seemed to understand their position very well and had always been very quiet. But there was a person who kept asking the soldiers guarding them to see us. Colonel He, what do you think?"

"See us?" He thought for no reason, and after recalling the meaning represented by the group of celebrities who were still drunk and dreaming not long ago, he made a decision. "Who is he?"

"Rod Giplell." Feng Yun said a name and then added: "It's one of the masterminds behind those guys in the Atlantic."

"The mastermind behind the scenes? Captain, how did you know?" He was inexplicably surprised that Feng Yun actually knew the existence of the Blue Cosmos.

Feng Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a seemingly relaxed look: "Thanks to the information sent back by your little guy, Colonel, I still know some inside information. I didn't expect that there was such an unknown shady scene behind this war. Why are we fighting for!" At the end, Feng Yun waved his right fist fiercely.

"For our country, for our family, and for our shelter!" He inexplicably expressed his belief in his heart.

"Yes!" After a little loss, Feng Yun quickly rekindled his fighting spirit. "So, Colonel He, are you going to meet that person?"

"Okay. How long will the blasting operation take?" He nodded inexplicably and asked again.

"We have almost seized the key parts of the colonial satellite. It will probably take about thirty minutes." After Feng Yun pressed a button on the chair handle, a picture was displayed on the main screen. It was a structural diagram of a colonial satellite. At this time, many red dots were constantly lit up on the key parts marked on the structural diagram at a certain speed. "Now the subsequent troops are carrying out blasting operations. In the end, it is because of the shortage of manpower, otherwise the operation time will be shortened by 10 minutes."

"It's okay. Now this time is good. Let Lockon continue to be alert." After He explained inexplicably, he turned around and left the bridge. Next, he was going to meet the guy who claimed to be Rod Giplell.

As the lifting sounded, He Wuming quickly recalled the intelligence memory related to Gundam SEED. If there were no accidents, the guy who claimed to be Rod Giplell was probably the big blue cosmos boss of Gundam SEED-D. In the second season, when he was acting as the open villain boss, he was plotted by Gilbert Dylandal, the black-hearted fox who was then the speaker of the PLANT parliament. From then on, he fell into the chain of black-hearted foxes. All his efforts became the wedding dress for others, and paved a smooth road for the fate of the black-hearted fox.

If, if Kira, Lax and others were not stopped later, the black-hearted fox's calculations would most likely become the highest decree of the Earth Circle, and from then on, all humans in the Earth Circle make a living by the theory of gene supremacy.

"Fate is really wonderful!" As the door of the elevator opened, He Wuming's words flashed through his mind the moment he stepped out of the elevator.

After being caught by an unknown attack while living in a drunken and dreaming, and being captured by fully armed soldiers, these celebrities who lost contact with the outside world quickly settled down after panic for a while. Under the gaze of the soldiers, these celebrities chose among everyone the leader, Rod Giplier, who could represent them.

The man, who is an openly young and promising entrepreneur, is a powerful candidate for the next Blue Cosmos officer leader in the dark. The celebrity who knew the secret quickly joined forces to push him to the position of representatives, responsible for communicating with the soldiers with live ammunition and trying to talk to the leaders here.

"Soldiers! Tell your person in charge quickly! Let them come over to see me!" Although Rod Gipler had not yet become the leader of Blue Cosmos, as a powerful candidate, he already regarded himself as the king of leading Blue Cosmos and leading the union of the earth. Therefore, when facing the burly soldiers in front of him, Rod Gipler still looked proud and arrogant.

But this arrogant look was defeated in front of these soldiers. Since becoming a crew member of the Tengyun, these soldiers have almost watched how the Tengyun has pushed all the way under He inexplicably. Over time, these soldiers have gradually developed a sense of sharpness in their hearts, a sense of sharpness that does not take anyone seriously. Therefore, when Rod Giplier's arrogance collides with the soldiers' aura, a conflict is inevitable.

Just as the conflict was about to escalate, He came inexplicably.

"What happened?" He walked into the hall inexplicably, looked around the crowd of three or two people gathered together, and asked at the soldiers closest to him.

The soldier who was asked had a flash of fanatical light, which was the light of worship. After seeing the soldier saluting excitedly, he shouted: "Col. Private Zhao Shuang of Second Class reported to you."

"Well. Private. What happened here?" He was inexplicably gaze and saw a young man in anger being stopped by the soldiers at almost the same time.

"Report to the Chief. The guests selected representatives and intended to start a conversation with us on why they were under house arrest." Private answered He's inexplicable question briefly.

After nodding for no reason, He looked at the man who was stopped and asked, "I guess you are Rod Jipler?"

Under He Wuming's gaze, Rod Gipler broke free from the soldiers' obstacles and then tidied up his clothes and came to He Wuming's presence. After his eyes looked at the military ranks worn by He Wuming's military uniform, he said arrogantly: "Col. Although you don't know what you are doing, I suggest you should let us go immediately."
Chapter completed!