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The sky is like clouds, and the warships are like shuttles, extending to the unreachable sky, densely packed, like the black hustle and bustle that covers the sky.

At 3:00 a.m., when the execution time was held, a metal platform of hundreds of square meters was built in the square of Reeder Empire, with a colorful gallows placed on it. The history of this gallows is longer than that of the Reeder Empire. It is said to be a product of the ancient earth. If it were not for special reasons, this gallows should have been placed in the National Museum of Reeder Empire for people to watch.

The general was wearing a dark blue military uniform without military ranks and slowly walked onto the high wooden platform of the gallows. He was not tied up like other prisoners who were about to be executed, and seemed calm. Looking at the hundreds of thousands of people crowded together under the gallows, the general's eyes were deep, just like the soldiers who had inspected him on the platform in the past.

"Execution!" The fat federal official sitting in the chief of the trial seat was a little indifferent, and his voice and sex had already emptied his body.

"General..." The hangman lowered his head, not daring to look at the general's cold face. He was holding a black cloth cover in his hand. This cloth cover was prepared for the prisoner in order to reduce the prisoner's fear at the moment of death.

The general didn't say anything, but shook his head and refused, and his thin and straight body strode down the noose.

"General!"

"General!"

"General!"

...

Suddenly, a roaring sound like a landslide and the ground was shaking, and the crowd formed a huge impact force and began to tear the torrent of iron armor. Tens of thousands of light armored soldiers and police standing around the gallows felt an irresistible force surging. There were too many people. Although they were wearing armor, this was only the standard configuration of military and police, not the heavy mechas on the battlefield.

The flow of people could not be curbed to tear each line of defense...

The mechas patrolling in the sky immediately gathered, forming an unstoppable torrent of black steel in the sky. The black black is as dark as ink, making people feel a kind of palpitations...

"Execute immediately!" The federal official roared to the hangman as sharp as a woman's voice.

"yes……"

Although the executioner said in his mouth, his body shrank.

"Phillip, I'll be back!"

Looking at the executioner, the general's face relaxed the angular lines, gently patted the executioner's shoulder, and then walked under the noose himself.

"General, know me?" The executioner's eyes lit up.

"Of course, you were a soldier of the Imperial Lion Mecha Team. In June 3015, you used to carry out a mission on the extremely cold Ice Island planet. In that mission, only three people survived, and you were one of them. I personally awarded you a medal. After that, you retired because you reached the legal age of retirement. You have two wives and five children..."

"General..." The executioner's eyes became hot, and a fever rose, and his whole body expanded rapidly, as if filled with endless power.

"Mr. Philip, you have two wives and five children, and they all need you." The general looked at the torrent of mechas gathering in the sky and shook his head.

"I..." The man's already crazy gaze immediately seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, extremely dim.

"It's possible to execute the execution. In this environment, no one can rescue me, which will only cause unnecessary sacrifice." The general sighed softly at the huge combat mecha that had landed on the ground from the air.

"No!" The hangman hesitated for only a moment and suddenly cut off the railway.

"Believe me, I will come back, I will come back!" The general's voice was extremely firm, his eyes were filled with a bewitching personality charm. The hangman seemed to be hypnotized, and his eyes showed a fanatical expression again, but his movements became extremely slow.

The general gently sorted out his already spotless clothes, and slowly put the noose around his neck with extremely elegant movements, as if he was attending a noble party in a magnificent palace. Finally, he looked at the chaotic crowd and a group of fat-headed federal judges on the judges' table. The hard lines on his face were inexplicably stretched, and he showed a confident smile. He would soon "visit" them one by one.

Looking at the confident smile, the hangman's eyes were intoxicated, as if he had returned to the years of war, as if he had returned to the general's troops. The general's powerful personal charm once again affected him. For some reason, he actually believed that the general would really come back, because the general had always been a military order, and he would do his best to say...

"Clang!" With a sound, the pedal under the general's feet was suddenly opened. The general's thin and slender body fell rapidly, and the noose suddenly stretched straight. Obviously, someone could not wait and replaced the executioner's work.

The entire square suddenly fell into a terrible silence, and everyone looked at the general hanging on the noose with an incredible expression on his face.

"General!" The dazed hanger's heart beat, and he suddenly woke up and rushed over madly. Even four strong military and policemen with guns and live ammunition could not stop his body, just like an ancient heavy tank. The executioner hugged the general's body from the rope, but unfortunately, the general's heart had stopped beating.

thump!

The hangman suddenly knelt in front of the general's body with heavy knees, and his rough face was already filled with tears. The general he respected and loved the most was dead, dead, yes! He was hanged alive, but he could do nothing...

However, the extremely sad hangman did not notice the inexplicable smile on the general's face, which was a confident smile. It seemed that the powerful confidence had frozen on the angular face. Even if life disappeared, the confidence formed a huge spiritual power in this invisible space.

On June 21, 3339 AD, this was a day when every citizen of the Redel Empire was full of painful memories. This day was not only the day when the most legendary iron-blooded general in the empire was hanged, but also the tragic day when tens of thousands of Redel Empire people were suppressed and killed by federal troops formed by dozens of countries. In the face of the huge steel mecha, the number of people could not gain any advantage. The outstanding children of the Redel Empire splattered blood in the square.

...

"Clang!" A crisp sound of impact.

The general opened his eyes and saw not the dense instruments and equipment and cultivation tanks that were reflected into his eyelids, but a cold and beautiful face, with long hair spreading on his shoulders like a black waterfall.

This is a woman who is as beautiful as if she is not in the world. She is wearing a gray white-washed training suit. The wide training suit cannot cover the woman's concave figure, but it has the artistic conception of the wind blowing the fairy sleeves floating up.

The woman with beautiful hair like a waterfall and red lips and white teeth was placing a medicine jar on a glass coffee table. Her fingers, which looked extremely dazzling against the black medicine jar. The crisp impact sound just now was the sound of the medicine jar on a glass coffee table.

"Hello!" The general found that his body could not move, but his etiquette education since childhood still made him hold on to his body and endure the severe pain and sit up halfway.

The woman did not answer the general, but still put the medicine jar indifferently, then opened the lid, and then quietly retreated. From beginning to end, she did not look at the general. Her gentle and delicate face gave people a kind of indifference that would keep people from thousands of miles away...

The general felt his voice a little hoarse, and it seemed a little wrong with his voice. He couldn't help but raise his hands and touch his throat.

Suddenly, the general looked at his ten big, white and tender fingers with shock. These fingers can be described as white radish. Of course, they can also be described as lotus root.

What a fat finger!

The plan failed?!

Almost immediately, the general came to the conclusion that the plan failed.

Looking at the iron-blooded general who was so fat that he was not as fat as a human, even if he killed two million separatists, he still had an urge to surge in his blood.

What about the perfect cloned body?

Where did that body go?!

Had it been through time by myself? It was almost a kind of instinct for military career, and the general's eyes were patrolling the room...

This simple and spotless room contains a calendar from 3339 AD. The only difference is that it has been July 2, which means that it has been a full eleven days since the matter has passed.

Seeing this calendar, the general was relieved. He was not resurrected to an unknown parallel world, and the plan was not completely failed. At least, he was still alive. The only difference was that this body was not the perfect clone body within the plan.

Where is this?

Whose body did you occupy?

Why did the foolproof resurrection plan fail?

What happened to the hundreds of thousands of people from the Redel Empire after encountering federal warships and combat mecha groups?

The general would never know that the reason for the failure of the plan was just a small negligence. He did not consider the vastness of more than ten square kilometers of Riddle Square. The underground secret room was built on the edge of the square. Scientists in the military never considered distance when thinking about transplanting experiments. Because those experiments were carried out in the same laboratory, and there was no need to consider distance at all.

Because the distance was too far, the instrument energy gathered his thoughts but did not have enough energy to input the thoughts into the perfect cloned body. The instrument automatically chose to optimize the treatment. He possessed a resident of the Reeder Empire who died due to conflict. This man was less than 300 meters below the gallows at that time, which was at the forefront of the storm...

A series of questions troubled the general, but he couldn't find the answer, because even if he raised one arm, he felt that his body was falling apart, and a severe pain penetrated his bones. Obviously, his body was seriously injured. What shocked him was that he could not use his divine thoughts to detect his health. Obviously, this body had no foundation in martial arts.

Time passed by seconds, and a qualified soldier quickly calmed the general from his chaotic thinking. Now it was useless to find out the truth. The key was to understand his current situation.

Just as the general was thinking, the beautiful woman in off-white training clothes walked in again.

The woman walked to the glass coffee table, gently brushed her hair like black silk, gently opened the lid of the medicine jar, poured the medicine juice into a small purple clay bowl, and the medicine fragrance immediately overflowed in the room. When smelling the rich medicine fragrance, the general felt a lot of chaotic peace of mind. Almost immediately, the general judged that there was an expensive scent of the spirit calming medicine. This medicine is very rare and its growth location is very special. In the most dangerous Buck Grand Canyon on the planet Buck, there are countless ancient beasts in the canyon. It can be seen how expensive this medicine is. Obviously, this should not be a drug that a civilian can use.

Just as the general was looking at the simple room with thoughtful thought, the woman picked up the purple clay bowl and walked to the bedside, put the bowl on the small cabinet at the head of the bed.

"Drink it yourself. You need more exercise now to recover." The woman gently pulled the general's quilt a little, sighed, and the cold voice was like the sound of a spring in the valley.

"You are..." Looking at the slender hands and the snow-like white wrists exposed under the sleeves, even though countless generals read the women had a trace of loss of consciousness, the woman's fair skin made people feel a dazzling feeling.

This woman also had a particularly clean feeling, and a kind of arrogant indifference was faintly revealed in the cleanliness. However, this woman seemed to try to cover up the indifference in her bones and tried hard to pretend to have a gentle expression.

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