For their family, they endured; for their family, they fought desperately. But what was the use of fighting desperately, only to die in vain. The Suss Fleet was still patrolling the main channel, and the Jiepeng Fleet was still invincibly powerful. They might not send a fleet for a compatriot in the Freedom Channel Space Station, but their compatriots could rely on this power to do whatever they wanted to the Leray people!
This was a dark path. Long and with no end in sight.
Being able to live one more day, suffer a little less oppression, and set off a day earlier to continue their journey was already the greatest luxury for the Leray people.
What no one expected was that while they prayed for a loaf of bread, God delivered a granary—the most famous Fatty of Leray was actually at Mars Free Port, and he led the Leray Army to sweep and command this world!
How could this not make people ecstatic! All the suffering the Leray refugees had endured along the way vanished in an instant! After leaving Leray, in this passage of life and freedom, they saw light for the first ti. This glimpse of light was so brilliant, so warm, it dazzled them.
Inside the space station, the mbers of the Rifle Association had already laid down their weapons. Warships entered the port, chas rolled in, and squads of bandit army soldiers ard to the teeth poured into the space station, quickly taking over the major control centers—the energy, port, environnt, communications, and other system control rooms. In less than half an hour, the entire space station was completely under the control of the bandit army.
Watching these nacing soldiers, the various people coming and going in the space station were all in a daze. With the Northern Alliance defeated and surrendered, the Sect Mutual Aid Alliance led by the Leray people and the Longxing Association with Chuckna background beca the ultimate winners. The quickly spreading news among the crowd left their minds blank.
The chas trembled the space station, squads of soldiers blocked the streets. The movents of these warriors were swift and efficient, their steps uniform, their coordination flawless, exuding a kind of daunting fierce aura.
Leray refugees poured out of the slums.
They stood on the sides of the streets, tears streaming down as they watched their own army. When the soldiers nodded to them, everyone went crazy. After deep breaths again and again, they still couldn't suppress their surging emotions. The won covered their faces with trembling hands, crying with joy, and the n jumped up, raising their arms and shouting.
"Long live Leray!"
This thunderous roar rolled and swept through every street of Space Station 106.
When they were escorted to the central Crown Square of the space station, Trisha, Keo, and the Easton mother and son had completely lost the ability to think. They were pinned down by several burly n with arms thicker than their thighs, their arms like a heron about to fly, but their faces were pressed against the cold, dirty ground.
In their ears was the cheering of the Leray people.
The broadcast of Clayton's surrender had completely shattered their last shred of luck. They never dread that this world would fall into the hands of the Leray people....
The battle on Mars was the focal point for every space station and every Freedom Dock on the Freedom Channel. Every day, people tried by all ans to gather all the intelligence about the Mars battle. There, Mars was the central battlefield of this world; whoever controlled there, controlled this world.
The Northern Alliance was predicted by the vast majority to be the new Overlord of Mars. This organization, with more than sixty large comrce groups, was truly powerful. It wasn't until the Sect War broke out that people realized many well-known rcenary armies, associations, and fleets on Mars were secretly mbers of the Northern Comrce Alliance.
When the Three Major Schools were in shambles and people learned that the Suss Empire's Armored Group and two full transport ships of armants had arrived on Mars, everyone thought that the Northern Alliance's ultimate dominance over Mars and ruling over the world was already a certainty. Everyone was just waiting for the day the Northern Alliance would finally control Mars.
Trisha or the Easton mother and son never regarded the Leray people with importance. Even though they knew about the bandit army in Puluo Town on Mars Planet, which annihilated a Northern Alliance Armored Group with 120 chas, or heard about this army's long-distance raid on Silicon Valley, in their eyes, the weak bandit army trying to resist the powerful Northern Alliance was no more than a pipe dream.
The Northern Alliance was the backbone of the Rifle Association, and the Rifle Association was their backbone. As long as the Northern Alliance stood, and the Rifle Association controlled this space station, they could act as they wished. Therefore, when they saw iduo, they didn't even think and acted out their usual sches.
Who knew, man's calculations could not match heaven's. This move was like kicking an iron plate.
The ultimate victors turned out to be the Puluo Town bandit army that no one had faith in! And the woman they tried to abduct was actually the wife of Colonel Tian, the bandit army's leader!
The fragnted pieces of information overheard from the Leray people and the old pirates around them instantly made Mrs. Easton roll her eyes. Aiji and Trisha were also trembling like chaff. If ti could reverse, they would want to worship that gentle Leray girl as an ancestor! But now, it was all over. The young man with the oversized head, dressed in chanic overalls, stood in front of them. Just by looking at the expression on his face, they knew what fate awaited them at his hands.
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