The Prophet no longer even wanted to complain. Could something like this be guessed so casually? And what had he said? It seemed like he had said nothing at all.
"All right... If this information weren't known only to a few core members on our side, and not even Red Star or the other two countries knew about it, I'd even suspect that you were one of our core members."
"Still, with the Stargate around, those core members couldn't possibly come over here. But your reaction... was really fast." There was a trace of bitterness in the Prophet's voice.
He was beginning to wonder whether he could still bear to use the codename Prophet in the future. He was called the Prophet, so what should this Falcon be called? God?
"Your guess was right. They really do have similar technology. We suspect that those individual combat units serving as ordinary soldiers may be extraterrestrial civilizations they conquered elsewhere, then subjected to total modification and turned into cannon fodder."
"When those alien creatures flying spacecraft and the like can't beat us, they often flee or retreat. But those individual soldier units never retreat when they can't beat us. They would rather die than yield. That proves their side doesn't care about them at all."
"Also, in recent battles, we discovered mechanical creatures about the size of dogs. Their appearance is similar to a dog's as well, but most of their bodies have been mechanized. They move extremely fast, can run at seventy kilometers per hour, have astonishing bite force, and all carry self-destruct devices."
"These things didn't exist a few years ago."
"We dissected some of them. There was biological flesh inside, and their genes were very similar to Earth wolves."
Jiang Yan Hai nodded. At this point, he had more