The House of Commons has reconvened, but not in the House of Commons itself, rather in the star control room of the Second World. The atmosphere was oppressive, with the three speakers sitting silently, having clearly discussed the situation. Even the most foolish members of the parliament could sense that something was amiss, and refrained from bickering. "Present a plan!" Matthew Green rolled his eyes and straightened up, addressing the people below. The clever dared not feign ignorance, and the foolish dared not feign intelligence, but faced with such a predicament, what were they to do? They could usually resort to threatening with funds, with the god of war presiding, but if the well-fed lion wanted to feast, what could they do? "They're all a pack of wolves!" "Useless dogs, military expenses should have been cut even more severely!" "Enough!" Seeing the members of parliament about to start lamenting again, Matthew Green couldn't help but slam the table. Despite being Morton Walker's father-in-law, this was not the time for family matters, especially not under these circumstances. "Have they fortified their defenses?" "Rest assured! Their battle plans are already in our hands. As long as they dare to come, we dare to bury them!" Light Smith sneered. These soldiers were sometimes too naive, did they truly believe everyone was so naive? "Report! The northern sniper Morton Walker Legion has not been attacked at all, not even exchanged fire!" In the control room, the voice of the First Legion guarding the northern gate of Beijing rang out, sending a chill through the hearts of everyone in the control room. "What's going on? Who will tell me what's going on!" Matthew Green said impatiently. This time, he truly feared, could what they had discussed be coming true? If so, the Green family's power would be completely revoked!
Lina has a sister studying at the War God Academy in the University City, but her family is not wealthy. They have a small jewelry store on a not very bustling street in Beijing, and her favorite thing to do is to sit on a small stool at the door and watch the vehicles coming and going on the street. However, her parents had already gone upstairs to watch the live broadcast on TV, leaving her alone to watch the store. It was dusk and there were not many customers passing by. She leaned on the shop window, watching the people coming and going on the street, envying the tall and handsome white-collar workers, as well as the beautiful princesses in their princess dresses. Suddenly, a commotion in the distance disturbed her. As she watched the armored vehicles and the fully armed soldiers walking past the shop window, she was curious. Suddenly, an officer seemed to notice her, and smiled at her through the window. The smile was clean and pure, and in her small world, everything she saw every day seemed like a performance by masked actors, but this person made her feel warm, like an older brother next door who often told her stories and quietly bought her toys. Lina looked at the long line of people and shouted to her parents upstairs, "Dad! Mom! Come down and see the big brothers!" There was an impatient voice from upstairs: "What are you shouting about? I'm about to see your sister. Don't shout! We'll record the video and you can watch it at night!" Shh! Listening to the crisp shouts of the little girl, Morton Walker, who had already come down, suddenly extended a finger and made a shushing sound in front of his mouth. The cute Lina closed her mouth and made a shushing gesture in front of her mouth. In the shop window, she looked like an angel, even like a Barbie doll on sale. Morton Walker watched this scene and was deeply shaken. He was protecting them, not the group of pigs in the House of Commons. He immediately said on the channel, "Sadin, where are you? Hurry up! Don't disturb them. I don't want any gunfire or any more deaths of the people."
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"Very well, you are so noble that you would never deceive them. It's even more smooth than I imagined! I'm already in the city, the capital is like a cooked duck, unable to escape." Sathin Faumer chuckled in response.
"Ha ha! Sathin, you haven't beaten me yet! Grinn, tell him, we don't need the air force, our mechanized troops are faster than yours!" Jess Varel laughed loudly over the channel, not afraid of being noticed by the group of senators.
"Check, check, check! How long do you intend to keep checking? People are about to find you. You have the most advanced computers and technology, but you don't even know where they are right now. Useless, a bunch of wastrels!" The three chief senators could no longer maintain their composure, and the senators below were already cursing, suspecting the loyalty of the traitor to the Federation. They believed more in the allure of money and power, and the person who was swayed by these two things would never deceive them! They couldn't understand where the error had occurred.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, a deafening roar rang out from outside the House of Commons. The building was like a fortress, with underground systems capable of running aircraft, resembling an ancient temple. However, the loud sound from the explosion made the building tremble slightly, and many senators were frightened and fled in a panic.
"Report! They have launched an aerial attack, dropping a giant bomb directly through the skylight." A man in black who had opened the door to the lowest control room rushed in, saying anxiously.
"What! What are we going to do! How did they attack so quickly? How much time has passed since the beginning?"
"Hmph! You're lucky! At least they didn't use missiles, they're showing us some mercy!"
"No way! Could this be an earthquake? How is it possible so fast, and with no prior warning? This must be fake! Yes, it's definitely fake! You dare deceive us." The control room of the Starship was in complete chaos at this point, and no one could stop the rapid spread of fear. Those who were considered reckless were viciously retaliated against with their swiftness, while their wisdom was only to fight against each other.
"Enough, you all have lost your dignity. The most important thing now is how to stop them!" The three chief senators no longer trusted the Starship computer, as they were unsure if the war god had played a role in it. They had to rely on themselves! The three of them exchanged a few words and decided to temporarily set aside their grievances and unite to overcome the crisis.
In the mythical year 0015, October 10th, the Federal army mutinied and attacked the House of Commons in the capital, and the three chief senators ordered the three major elite forces, the Divine Sword, Golden Sands, and Machine Gun, to send the first, second, and fourth legions to rescue the capital. The mutinous troops bombarded the House of Commons, and the statue of the war god Mas Walk collapsed, igniting a raging fire within the House of Commons. The blue stones were charred, the giant trees turned to ashes, and 108 senators died, with 84 wounded and only 4 remaining intact.
The war god Mas Walk hurried to the scene, and with his immense dignity and his image of sacrificing family for righteousness, he immediately garnered the submission of all the soldiers. Morton Walk was handed over to a military court, as his previous deeds and misdeeds balanced each other out. At the plea of Mas Walk, as a father, Morton Walk was stripped of his political rights for life and became a civilian.