Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 450 The Dirty of the Federation

"How did you know?"

Dean stood up and asked.

The chief officers of the various troops were also discussing in a low voice.

None of them had ever seen this kind of bug, how did Sharpard know.

"Flying fruits, a message from you."

"You still have contact with them?"

Dean knew what Sharpe called the fleet.

"Yes, General Matthew took the initiative to contact us not long ago."

Sharp said with a smile.

"Matthew? Then did they say when the reinforcements will arrive!"

Dean frowned.

The appearance of the name Matthew gave him a bad feeling.

"When you light your cigar, reinforcements return."

Sharpard tapped his chest with his hand and said.

"cigar?!"

Watching Shepard's movements, Dean stared at him closely, his eyes narrowed together.

Of course he knew what Shepard meant by cigars.

"Carl, you take your telepathic troops and medical soldiers to check everyone together. Once you find the people who are parasitized by bugs that Shepard said, you can kill them directly without reporting. Start the inspection from here. "

Dean's face changed a few times, and he gave the order for Karl, the commander of the telepathic force, to check everyone.

Carl immediately started checking everyone, starting with Dean.

After searching around, they found nothing, so they took people out and began to inspect the fortress. Only Dean and Sharpe were left in the command room.

"When did you hear about this cigar?"

Dean asked about cigars, but he meant when did you get that with the joint meeting.

Sharpard just said: "I am the lieutenant general!"

Dean couldn't say anything.

The lieutenant general is already considered a high-ranking officer in the army, and he also said, why all the officers with the rank of lieutenant general and above have such weird expressions when they look at him during this period.

He forgot that a lieutenant general or above is eligible to enter the ranks of candidates for the joint meeting.

"Where are they now?"

What he asked was where the fleet was.

"It's in this star field."

Hearing Shepard's words, Dean knew he was dead.

The fleet will not come until he dies, and everyone will die.

"After the cigar, I'll be on my way."

Dean opened the storage compartment in his chest waiting for me, took out the death cigar, and smoked it.

"You must die on the battlefield, not only you, but also the telepathic troops."

Shepard was silent for a while and said: "The telepathic force wants to build an independent army again, and Anok has made a move."

"Annock, that clown? I see, they'll leave with me."

Dean also understood what the fleet and Shepard wanted to do as soon as he heard it, to suppress the telepathic troops and let them continue to be the subordinate forces of the two troops in the open space.

The cake (military expenditure) is so big, anyone who wants to take a bite will have to fight to the death, not to mention the one who comes out to grab the food now.

As the leader of the mobile unit, Dean is obliged to deal with the guy who steals his cake.

Don't look at him being abandoned by the joint meeting, but as long as he is not dead, then he will safeguard the interests of the mobile force, only in this way will his family get the best care.

By the time Karl came back after leading the team to inspect everyone, Sharp had already left.

Dean was still smoking a cigar, of course it wasn't the dead one before, and now this one was newly lit, and he was waiting for Carl's arrival.

When Carl entered the room, he suddenly stopped and looked at Dean, "Why?"

"Why, what are you talking about, why am I so confused?"

Dean looked at Carl in bewilderment.

"Why did you kill us?"

Carl looked at Dean with bloodshot eyes, wanting an answer.

"How did you know?"

"Your malice went straight to my brain."

Dean didn't know what to say when he heard Carl's words.

Can he say that this matter is related to the three major evils of the Federation?
The sordidness of the military command between the Joint Council and the Federal Marshals.

The nasty struggle for dominance between the military government and the remnants of the old era's cooking.

The sordidness of the competition for seats in the joint meeting.

Which of these three evils can be clearly explained?
Dean could only say nothing for a long time, just thinking about these three dirty things in his heart.

And Karl's face changed again and again. He is the best telepath in the Federation in recent years. His ability is to sense the hearts of others and manipulate creatures.

These two items have always been considered to be not inferior to Anok's sense of heart and empathy control, and they are also the next speaker selected by the ECG troop, and are Anok's biggest opponent in the ECG troop.

When he came here before, Anok told him that he was here to accumulate qualifications and test the effect of his ability on the control of the Zerg, but now it seems that this is a lore, let him go to the lore, Anok did it on purpose, and let him die this time.

He perceives all this from Dean's mind. The difference between him and Anok and other members of the ECG troop is that they can perceive each other's heart without touching each other, and it is relatively clear. Yes, and once in contact with the other party at zero distance, everything about the other party will be perceived, so they always wear gloves.

Now that his abilities are fully activated, he can easily perceive Dean's heart. He is about to collapse now. Who would have thought that the marshal would come to die.

"You..., you are actually..."

Karl didn't know what to say.

"It seems that you know."

Dean looked at Carl's appearance and nodded. He has been in the army for decades, and they know exactly what the leader of the ECG troop looks like and what abilities they have. His ability has long been made public, and everyone always wears the anti-psychic peeping device of the ECG unit when communicating with him.

This is also the origin of the name Anok Clown, a guy with well-known abilities, a clown who doesn't know himself, if he didn't see his usefulness in conscription, he would have been dealt with long ago.

Now Dean and Carl are both abandoned sons. Dean has accepted his fate. Anyway, before he came, he knew that he was here to die, but there was something wrong in the middle, which made him think that he would not die. , But I didn't expect that the general officers of the mobile unit all knew the news that he was here to die.

In this way, even if the joint meeting does not let him die, the generals below may come to him with sabers to discuss sword skills, and how he dies at that time is not up to him.

　The federation is a government. You can regard this joint meeting as a combination of the state government and other governments. There is a lot of filth in the interior, and the kind where one's own people kill each other.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)