With the efforts of the governments of two galaxies, the channel between seven and eight galaxies was quickly cleared. Then, the two sides used a transition point as a boundary, and sent troops to garrison in their own territory. The materials promised to be borrowed by the seventh galaxy were prepared very quickly, and there was no creditor's shelf at all. As soon as Ankru left, the first batch of materials was Ready. Anklu also brought in a dozen shooting robots, and invited Chief Edward to bring the eight galaxies to the site for acceptance and signing. There was also a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the re-navigation of the interstellar channel, which was so noisy that he wanted to form a friendly neighbor.
However, Lin Jingheng asked the seven galaxies to share long-distance communication, but Anklu has been delaying for various reasons. Today it is said that the telecommunications network has been invaded on a large scale, and tomorrow it is said that they are fighting an information war with the anti-Ukrainian pirates.
In short, General Anklu organized fancy activities as if the world had been peaceful for five hundred years, but when it came to communication sharing, he was again a military emergency and pirates forced to the door.
"It gives me the feeling that they seem to be deliberately blocking our communication with other parties." Lu Bixing said, "This time, General Lin and I are on the side. Anyone covering your eyes and ears seems to have ulterior motives."
The one-eyed eagle waved his hand: "What 'this time' 'that time', when are you not with him? He has never seen you object to him."
Chief Edward asked: "General Lin, has there been no relevant information from the Silver Ten Guards?"
"Yes, the first time the Glorious Legion mentioned about me, they all knew it, but then about Yerif's accidental death, what the Ten Silver Guards could hear was just an outline, and there was nothing about the general passage and Anklu's statement. In and out. Only the top officials of the alliance and key figures in the garrison should know the details, but sometimes, the details are fatal." Lin Jingheng thought for a while, then added, "And if I'm not mistaken, General Lu Xin's old case should be It was leaked deliberately by someone with a heart, Yerif should be just a cannon fodder, if the top-secret documents of Lu Xin's old case were so easy to get hold of, I would have obtained it long ago when I was in the Silver Fortress."
The chief asked: "For example, what details?"
"For example, why did the Eden Management Committee not hesitate to touch the bottom line and punish him," Lin Jingheng said, "I have fought with them for many years. Although the Management Committee is shameless, it has always been careful not to let anyone get caught. He also pays great attention to maintaining the public image, just because Lu Xin has evoked the battle for the military autonomy of the galaxy? I don't think so, there must be other reasons, which were concealed by Ankru."
Commander Edward was very confused. Every time he went to Votto for a meeting before the war, he felt like he was going to scatter his brains on the floor of the parliament hall, and one head became two big. In the center, everyone with high authority, is there any business all day long?"
"Chief, I appreciate your pure heart, but the center of the alliance is like a stage with limited space. Everyone climbs up for the ideal, but the people on stage want to expand their own territory. What about the people offstage? , I want to pull you down and go up by myself. In the end, everyone can only fight for their own position. So those who are still 'not doing their jobs' and full of ideals will soon disappear from this stage." Lin Jingheng said: He said saltily, "Anyway, I don't agree with you to attend this stupid ceremony in Anklu, and tell the Seven Galaxy Central Army that if he is sincere, he will send a transport team, and when the things are delivered, I will send someone to the border. pick it up."
Edward's head office sighed deeply: "General Lin, do you always look like this when you ask others or borrow money from others?"
Lu Bixing interjected: "This is what he looks like when he sweeps the streets on the Beta Star in Beijing, sigh, Commander, don't ask."
The one-eyed eagle had no eyes to see, so he gave him a kick under the table, not knowing what to show off. The old Persian cat suspected that he spoiled this kid too much, so he spoiled him without beating and scolding him, and only when he grew up did he find someone to abuse him.
"General Lin, you can't do this, otherwise the friendly agreements we signed with the seventh galaxy are not a joke? It's meaningless." The chief said earnestly, "Pirates are eyeing the tiger, and we are also afraid of being attacked by the enemy, so we have to be afraid of Anklu. strength."
In front of the boss, Lin Jingheng somewhat restrained his temper, and did not release such nonsense as "Ankuru is an egg".
He frowned and asked back: "Commander, Anklu has been in the army for a hundred years. He walked in and walked around, and he could see that there was a problem with the distribution of our sentries. If you think about it carefully, you will understand that we must have done a good job in blocking the transition at the critical moment. Then, have you ever thought about what we would do if he detained you and a few government officials, and then colluded with pirates to make a massive invasion? We don’t have that many troops. Galaxy, will this transition point explode or not?"
Anluo looked at Wang Ailun on the remote communication screen. Due to the delay, Wang Ailun's projection seemed to freeze there, motionless. Every time this kind of call, he felt that he was talking to a tree hole.
"For Lin Jingheng to be unable to close the eighth galaxy, there must be someone outside the transition point that he can't give up - I think the head of the eighth galaxy is a good candidate, although I don't understand, since Lin Jingheng wants to be a permanent resident in the eighth galaxy, why not Kill those old men who get in your way."
"If this boss is not enough, we will try to get Lin Jingheng out. He can't isolate himself outside the Eight Galaxy, right? The Eight Galaxy Self-Defense Force was born out of the Silver Ten Guards. Fighting the pack of wolves, they have elite soldiers and few people. Aren't you many? You divide your troops into two groups, drag them all the way, and detour the other way outside the territory. When they can't close the eight galaxies, go directly in and take them by surprise. , I will provide some supplies to cooperate with you as this bait."
In the eighth galaxy Galaxy City conference room, the chief was stopped by Lin Jingheng.
Lu Bixing suggested: "Chief, how about I attend for you? I run fast when I'm young, Lin can accompany me, and I can take the opportunity to invade their network. Their remote communication key contact mechanism is very complicated. I want to challenge it. , and in case"
The other three spoke almost at the same time, and said in unison, "No."
Lu Bixing: ""
The general manager sighed and patted the back of his hand helplessly: "If I really don't know anyone, I will be detained by someone, and you don't have to worry about me when the time comes, the transition point should be bombed. It's different to blow you up."
He took a deep look at Lu Bixing and thought: You unreliable young people are the future of the eighth galaxy.
"On the day we evacuated the residents, Ankru blocked the civil waterway and refused to receive communications. Later they said it was a misunderstanding, but I don't think so, and the war in the seventh galaxy has always been windy and rainy, and we must consider the worst case. - For example, what if there is a connection between Ankru and the pirates." Lin Jingheng tapped the conference table lightly, and a real-time interstellar navigation map appeared on the table. The stars slowly turned with his hand, "I propose two points. First, clear the transition point leading to the extraterritorial direction."
Lin Jingheng said, on the interstellar route map, all the transition points leading to the extraterritorial direction were completely wiped out: "Most of these transition points are the historical relics of smugglers, and they should have been cleaned up long ago. Engineering department, you brought the weasel and the local snakes last Saturday. , clear the hidden, semi-hidden and semi-public transition points as soon as possible, and leave an underground channel for the silver ten guards as a spare, and it is enough to send a small team of armed guards to the entrance."
Lu Bixing: "Understood, no problem."
"Second, whether Ankru wants to shoot, have a ceremony, or get married, the location must be decided by us. Let Ankru bring his unarmed convoy to the eighth system, and we will not go to his territory. ."
The chief nodded slowly: "They may not agree, General Lin, diplomatic practice, courtesy exchanges, last time Ankru dared a bare commander to come to Qimingxing, this time it is reasonable, it is time for us to send someone back to visit them. Otherwise, where's the sincerity?"
Lin Jingheng said: "My major is war fighting, not diplomacy. I have no sincerity towards Anklu."
So the problem returned to the original point - Lin Jingheng was only concerned about safety issues out of duty, and as for those friendly contracts, in his opinion, it was just like nonsense.
But the Director-General does not think so, nor does the Minister of Finance.
Young Master Lin doesn't know how expensive firewood is. For him, he needs enough food to survive, enough missiles to fight wars, that's all, nothing else matters. But the problem facing the Chief is how to reshape the eighth galaxy's economy and establish the government's credibility and monetary system. This is not a problem that can be solved by giving everyone nutrition injections based on the head, and everyone can make do together and live.
To give a simple example, the current eighth galaxy government’s reserve of nutritional needles can keep everyone from starving to death for a while, but nutritional needles are not only meal replacements that people need to survive. Due to the aftermath of Prince Gloria's indiscriminate bombing, it is still the material support for the currency in circulation in the eighth galaxy - before the fragile economic system of the eighth galaxy is not stable and people do not have enough confidence in virtual currency, the "nutrition needle" The monetary system will last for a long time. However, the nutritional needle body does not have the basic characteristics of currency. It cannot be stored for a long time, and it is consumed anytime and anywhere. The special products in this special period are destined to be unsustainable. The chief urgently needs to find a way out for the eighth galaxy. A timely rain.
Anklu has already contributed all the sincerity he can contribute, and his identity as Lu Xin's former department and his forthright and informal personality make the Eighth Galaxy naturally have a kind of intimacy with him. Old Lin Jingheng suspects that Anklu and Anti-Urban will have a relationship. Dying, it's like being persecuted paranoia - what good can this do for Anklu
From Chief Edward down, except for Lu Bixing who was against Lin Jingheng, they all attached great importance to the alliance with the seventh galaxy.
Lin Jingheng is like a harsh legal worker in a company. His control of risks is so tight that he is not looking for trouble, and it begins to harm normal development.
"Well," One-eyed Hawk broke the deadlock, "Since it's an alliance, we should go or go, but we make a contingency plan. Suppose Ankru really colluded with the pirates and attacked at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, we'll just do it."
While struggling to compromise with each other in the eighth galaxy, Ankru's ill-intentioned reply traveled through distant time and space and arrived at the fortress of Angel City.
"Anluo is a cunning and cunning man. He sells the owner and the guy. He just wants to get the benefits, but he doesn't want to contribute." Wang Ailun said to Woolf softly, "Lu Xin thought he was the chief guard in those days. He was slick, so he wanted to transfer him out, and he wanted to train him for a few years. I didn't expect that after so many years, no real gold was made, but a bowl of oil was made. He calculated Lin Jingheng today. letter."
Woolf shook his head.
Don't look at Ankru's appearance, but now he has at least three boats on his feet, and he has more wrist than the league courtesan. He could cry to Lu Xin's grave while holding hands with pirates.
Wang Ailun added: "It is impossible for the plan he proposed to catch up with Lin Jingheng. You know that person who has been an unfamiliar wolf cub since he was a child. Don't expect him to believe a single word. It's not that easy. Be fooled?"
Woolf whispered, "Neither siblings are like the Lin family, they're more like Laura Gordon—how about Harris?"
"Harris is already working in secret. If this operation goes well, Jingheng's name can be engraved on the hero monument of the alliance, and he can use his hand to disinfect the idiots within the organization, killing two birds with one stone." As Wang Ailun said, he took out a chip, "In addition, we deciphered Harris' encryption while he was in a coma and got a copy of his personal terminal."
Contemporary people live so long that their memories are sometimes untrustworthy, so some people use electronic devices to back up their memories, just like primitive people keep diaries, especially Harris, who goes by the pseudonym Hope. People who think a lot, so the "real-time memory" function is often turned on on his personal terminal.
"Harris' pseudonym Hope, when he was captured in the eighth galaxy, deleted his real-time memory record, so we only got the story of the time when he was a prisoner. The amount of information is very large. I just interpreted it, and there are many people in it. They are all very interesting, including a young man named Lu Bixing who seems to be naturally immune to the 'rainbow virus'."
Woolf was stunned: "surnamed Lu?"
"Oh, his father was an admirer of General Lu Xin and changed his surname to Lu." Wang Ailun said, "The rv-2 rainbow virus is a highly infectious and potent virus, and it was indeed found in the experiment that people with vacuolar syndrome were resistant to resistance. It is slightly more infectious than ordinary people, but there is still no precedent for immunity from close contact with an infected person. Does it sound interesting? But the protagonist I want to introduce to you today is not him."
Wang Ailun said, installed the chip on his personal terminal, and popped up a photo for Woolf to see—it was Saturday.
Woolf asked, "Who is this man?"
"This person is one of the backbones of the Eight Galaxy Self-Defense Forces. His name is 'Saturday'. He used to be a descendant of an interstellar smuggler. He met Lin Jingheng by chance. He likes to chat with the prophet Harris, who goes by the alias Hope. Young people, there seems to be a lot of confusion in my heart." Wang Ailun said, "By sorting out the chat records, we infer a very interesting thing - this young family named Saturday died in a murder because his family was suspected of abduction and trafficking. population, creating an exotic pet that destroys the smuggling ecology of the eight galaxy."
Woolf raised his head suddenly.
Wang Ailun smiled politely: "Yes, he is one of those cannon fodders who run errands in the Nuwa project of the Eighth Galaxy, and he doesn't seem to know that the person who adopted him is the one who betrayed his whole family and raised him. Those relatives and friends who had chased and killed his father back then, and one of his best friends was the one named Mr. Lu who was immune to the rainbow virus just mentioned. Relationship, don't you think it's interesting?"
New Ephemeris Year 276 - Year One - November 16.
Eventful autumn.
The Alliance announced in a high-profile manner that the backbone of the Eden Management Committee was guilty. The Parliament and the Supreme Court announced at the same time that they would rehabilitate loyalists who died in vain in the past, and called on everyone to unite and jointly resist the evil enemies.
At the same time, Anklu, the commander-in-chief of the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy, concluded a friendly contract with the Eighth Galaxy, and the interstellar waterway was officially completed. A ribbon-cutting ceremony was held on the outermost planet of the Seventh Galaxy, "Saipan". Like some kind of festival, the residents of Saipan Star gathered around to watch.
Ankuru proposed to change the name of "Saipan Star" to "Peace" star.
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