The coalition forces in the Heart of the Rose quickly adapted to Lu Bixing's rhythm, and the initial chaos of the coalition forces was also pressed to abort and quickly assembled.
The two sides began to compete for the front line, and they became a mess.
The core of the entire war, Lin Jingshu, was as idle as an outsider—she spoke with her mouth open, and occasionally gave a few simple orders, and even the command ship was driven by her subordinate chipmen. Even if there is a hole outside, as long as the imitation gravity system in the mecha is still running, it won't stop her from arranging flowers.
She had a bunch of "blue sea" that she didn't know where she got it from. Lin Jingshu carefully removed the extra branches and leaves and tried to make a shape in the vase. Unfortunately, for some reason, others cut the flowers and branches in a "patched pattern", and it came to her. In her hand, it became "suddenly long and suddenly short", and the famous flowers were inserted by her as if they were casually long by the roadside.
Their whole family are "hard-textured" people, who are naturally insulated from romantic literature and art.
"Master, are you launching the next round of attacks as planned? If you continue to be passive like this, once Woolf's artificial intelligence army comes over, we may be attacked."
"Don't worry." Lin Jingshu glanced at the military recorder and said lightly, "They will soon be unable to hold on."
Lin Jingshu is right, the coalition forces are now strong from the outside, and Lu Bixing can't hold on any longer. The fine nets "infected" by the chip are coming in waves, endlessly. With so many coalition forces, the pressure is all on him alone. As long as he has not been transformed into a "Superman" who can sleep for 23 days without a chip, his brain has probably exploded.
In this case, no one can replace him.
At first, Lin Jingshu posted it on her own communication channel to promote heresy and heresy. Later, the technical personnel of the coalition forces were blocked, so she kept sending communication requests to Lin Jingheng's command ship.
Lin Jingheng refused three times, and the fourth time came soon.
The communications soldier on the heavily armored command ship asked him with his eyes, and was about to refuse again, but saw Lin Jingheng hesitate for a moment.
Lu Bixing's pupils were already a little diverted, because of the excessive energy consumption, he didn't care to say anything, he directly put his arm into the medical cabin, and asked the medical cabin to give him a soothing agent, Lin Jingheng touched his arm, his muscles were tense. It's as tight as iron - let's not talk about either of them this time.
If it goes on like this, even if Lu Chaoren can hold on, Zhan Lu may not be able to do it.
Lin Jingheng turned around abruptly: "Yes."
In the space prison, Lin Jingshu ran away without waiting for him to open his eyes, and then reunited in the first galaxy. Lin Jingshu hid her head and showed her tail again and did not show up. Until this time she called all the way from Votto, Lin Jingshu was still talking to them through the chip under her command. , after finally showing his face, he is still a fake—
In this way, he has never been able to see her face.
Lin Jingshu was wearing an old shirt, the style may have been popular ten years ago, but now it looks a little dirty, but the beauty is not so shabby even in a sack, this "simple and outdated" has added a little youth to her. Gas, at first glance, it was vaguely still a sociology student who studied very hard back then, and it matched exactly with Lin Jingheng's memory.
It wasn't until he saw her that Lin Jingheng realized that the puppet with the same eyebrows just now didn't look like it. The performance was superficial, stiff, and exaggerated, and it lacked a little calmness.
When he decided to accept this communication request, he planned to find ways to disturb the other party's mood and give the coalition forces a chance to breathe.
But at this time, when he saw Lin Jingshu's eyes, he realized that this was impossible.
Her eyes are also dark gray, and women's eyes always appear larger, with a pair of graceful, downward-curved arcs at the end of the eyes. Clear-eyed, she knew what she was doing and, like the coalition, thought she was fighting for something worthwhile.
"Hey, Jingheng," she even smiled and greeted him briskly. "Fortunately, the siblings are collateral blood relatives, and they have no obligation to support each other. No notarization is required to sever the relationship. We can just say goodbye verbally."
Lin Jingheng looked at her for a moment, and said softly: "The reinforcement order has been sent back to the eighth galaxy a few days ago, and it's almost time to arrive now, with Woolf chasing after you, you can't get past the heart of the rose, if you disarm immediately , we can still deal with Woolf for the time being, at least we can guarantee to keep you alive."
"And then let you judge me?" Lin Jingshu said quietly, "I want to smash an old world, and in the end, let this old world convict me with gray values and morals. You don't understand this logic. Do you think it's funny? Speaking of which, Jingheng, don't bully me for lack of common sense, whether it's news or reinforcements, the time to pass through the wormhole is out of your control, right
Lin Jingheng: "I really can't control it, so are you going to gamble with me?"
"I'm not very lucky," Lin Jingshu said, "but there seems to be no other way. I have to try. That old man of Woolf has calculated that I am very passive, and this is the only way to go."
The soothing agent on Lu Bixing began to work, and the symptoms of energy overload eased slightly. He listened in the confusion, and suddenly felt ridiculous, feeling that the heart of the rose has become a rotating disc. These two are going bankrupt. Who is black.
Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "There shouldn't be even one path for a madman."
"When people burned Bruno to death, sentenced Dr. Harden to being anti-human, and secretly hunted down Laura, they thought they were all lunatics. You guys, you were just dazed by the so-called 'civilization'," Lin Jingshu looked directly into his eyes, Answered, "Humans have been changing the environment and refusing to evolve themselves. In this way, development will be saturated. One day, we mutant orangutans, who are no different from primitive humans, will not be able to clean up the mess we created. You think the management committee will fall. Forget it? Years later, when Eden Two, Eden Three, or a lot of that sort of thing pops up one after the other, you'll see that I'm right."
"Dr. Harden and Laura aren't as bloody as you are, and Laura's first biochip didn't make you commit a crime!"
"Because Laura and Dr. Harden are wrong." Lin Jingshu said, "They want to solve social problems purely technically, and they are just scratching the surface. As for Laura's 'evolutionary assumption', it is even more ridiculous. Physical evolution can't solve any problems. Now A person who can live to three hundred years old is better than the ancients who lived only a few decades old? Her evolution is only creating new social conflicts and creating new wars, right, President Lu?"
Lu Bixing had no time to answer.
Lin Jingshu looked at him for a while: "It's not affected by the chip, don't say you're a hollow brain. If the hollow brain can remotely carry dozens of mechas at the same time, there is no need to be wronged and abandoned to the eighth galaxy. It turns out that the legend of Wang Ailun that I don't know where it came from is true, and you really have the whole Nuwa plan in your hand - but it seems that you gave up, otherwise you wouldn't be fighting alone now, and you would be so embarrassed."
Lin Jingshu's words touched his predicament, Lu Bixing wanted to vomit blood, and the house leaked in the night rain, Zhan Lu said in the Jingwang: "Sorry, Principal Lu, my Jingwang is overloaded and is about to collapse, please do Get ready."
Lu Bixing was going crazy: "What am I going to do! Can't you exert your potential any more, hold on for a while?"
Zhan Lu: "Sorry, I have no potential, only a countdown, the thirty-second countdown begins—"
Only Zhan Lu's fine net can take care of the audience, and the common heavy armor fine net is not so broad. As long as the Free Legion spreads its forces, Lu Bixing is not able to do it alone, and can't take care of the head and tail, and the coalition defense line will be broken immediately.
Lu Bixing: "Think about your popcorn, think about your chameleon, and think about the home you've worked so hard to take care of! You'll be gone as soon as you collapse!"
Zhan Lu agreed: "Oh, yes - twenty-one, twenty"
Lu Bixing: "You can!"
Zhan Lu: "Eighteen, seventeen - I can't."
Lu Bixing was very desperate: "Why is there no soothing agent for the mecha core!"
Zhan Lu - because the crash is imminent, from Jingwang to its own programs are extremely unstable, I don't know where the problem is, I automatically judge this sentence as a joke, and answer: "Yeah, hahaha - ten, nine, eight "
The Free Legion also seemed to feel that his strength was insufficient, and the fine net attack was even more frantic and violent than before, and the defense line of the coalition began to move backward.
Zhan Lu: "Five, please get out of the net, or you will be injured four"
A large number of affected fine nets smashed authority on him, and Lu Bixing felt as if a spike had been driven into his temple.
three two-
"Principal Lu!"
At the last second, Lu Bixing struggled to get out of Zhan Lu's fine net. The huge fine net of the command ship disappeared. Zhan Lu seemed to be out of power. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand to copy it.
"It looks like you lost," Lin Jingshu smiled. "If you disarm immediately, I can at least keep you alive."
Lin Jingheng thought: Fuck you.
He raised his hand and cut off the communication: "Shrink the line of defense, from now on, those who can't tell whether they are affected by the chip are not allowed to fire! Make me a roadblock!"
The command ship activated the original fine net, and the area that could be covered was far from enough, but he couldn't manage that much anymore. Lu Bixing asked for another soothing agent, and the injection pushed the muscles with difficulty. He groaned.
The next moment, his lips were gently held by someone, a soothing kiss fell, and he left with a touch, Lu Bixing's fingers subconsciously curled up, Lin Jingheng connected into the fine net of the command ship, his control power Extremely strong, precisely controlled at a balance point, not to squeeze the other person out, but also to help him share half of the pressure.
It was like when Lu Bixing helped his student Huang Jingshu save the flying mecha at Big Sister Smelly Base.
"According to the communication signal just now, confirm the other party's command ship." With insufficient hardware, Lin Jingheng resolutely gave up taking care of the overall situation, and directly chased after Lin Jingshu, "You deal with their chip interference, and leave other operations to me."
It was the first time that Lu Bixing looked at Lin Jingheng's armor from this angle. The contact through the fine net was extremely small. The mecha seemed to be an extension of his conscious senses, but it didn't seem to be. It was a strange sense of fusion. They are all strung together with each other.
The command ship rushed out of the artillery fire in an almost dazzling manner. The people from the Silver Ten Guards in the coalition had the most tacit understanding with him, and then followed, Lu Bixing ensured that their fine net was not disturbed, and in a very short time He locked on Lin Jingshu's heavy armor. This time, his missiles did not miss.
However, a free corps mecha suddenly rushed out. I don't know if it was voluntary or controlled by the chip. It sacrificed itself to stand in front of the "ant queen", and the machine crashed and died.
The explosion was very close to them, the mecha was blown into several pieces, and it was extremely lethal. Lin Jingheng had to dodge, and his vision was disturbed for a moment. When he looked again, Lin Jingshu's command ship was surrounded by her people. .
At this moment, in the natural wormhole area, a row of high-energy particle cannons suddenly poured out, and both sides of the battlefield were shocked at the same time.
Lin Jingshu's eyes jumped twice.
Li Furan blurted out: "Have the reinforcements arrived!"
Only Lin Jingheng, probably because of bad luck, got used to it, and was very calm. The second missile was fired from a very tricky angle. Lin Jingshu's command ship driver panicked and did not dodge. The missile directly hit the mecha's arsenal, and the chipman driver hurriedly unloaded the arsenal.
"boom"-
The aftermath of the explosion of the arsenal hit the protective cover, and the imitation gravity system failed. Lin Jingshu's bottle of azure sea flew out with the water droplets, floating in the air, and the light in the mecha flickered on the water droplets. A small rainbow appeared.
Lin Jingshu stretched out her hand from the protective gas and grabbed a flower.
At this time, everyone could clearly see the people coming out of the wormhole—just a small-scale escort fleet.
Not the reinforcements, but the cockfights who escorted the first batch of refugees to the eighth galaxy and they just came back.
"Unfortunately, Squib." Lin Jingshu raised her eyebrows, "Then it seems that history is on my side. History sometimes regresses, and occasionally you can make some correct choices."
Lin Jingheng has a lot of experience in the battlefield. In fact, looking at the size of the high-energy particle cannon just now, he knew that it could not be reinforcements, but this would have seen the mecha team of two or three kittens, and he couldn't help sighing heavily. .
Lu Bixing took a sigh of relief, and said to him happily in the Jingwang: "When there is disagreement in our family in the future, how about guessing who decides to listen to?"
Lin Jingheng raised his hand and scratched his curly hair: "catch up with her."
The Freedom Legion was only one line away from the natural wormhole area. Lin Jingshu glanced at the small mecha team shivering in front of him through the military recorder: "Run over."
Lu Bixing: "Vitas, get out of the way!"
He didn't make a sound for a long time, and he would suddenly yell at the communication channel, and the sound immediately split.
Vitas-fighting cock, hearing this roar, like carrying a kitten, he stuffed the mint, which never grows flesh, into an ecological cabin, and suppressed her resistance with one hand: "Oh, no, teacher ."
At Xinghai College, Lu Bixing's last homework was not heard because four students left the school.
The question was: Where do I think humanity will go in the future.
The topic is too big, Mr. Lu.
Mint saw that the ecological cabin was sealed: "Stupid cockfighting, you dare"
Her swearing, which is quite the style of the Eighth Galaxy, was sealed together. Then, the ecological cabin was positioned and the hatch was pushed out.
Cockfight: "Fire!"
They escorted unarmed personnel into the eighth galaxy, and there were many people. In order to reduce the risk, the frigates tried to reduce the load as much as possible, and the missiles were only enough for one wave.
The free corps' chip man was blocked for a moment, and was locked again by Lin Jingheng, who had caught up immediately.
Lin Jingshu cut off the flower stem: "It's annoying, okay, the last resort."
Immediately afterwards, among the heavy armored warships of the Free Legion, countless small mechas were "sprayed" from the transceiver station. Each small mecha had its own fine net, scattered like a dense ant colony.
Every mecha in the coalition was attacked by at least three or four fine nets at the same time, and the multiple attacks were seamlessly connected. Lu Bixing's tactic of "throwing one after another" completely failed.
They were blocked by these dense little mechs!
The heavy armor of the Freedom Legion slammed directly into the small guards, like a high-speed car hitting a ping pong ball and rushing into the wormhole area.
Just when they had received the warning of entering the wormhole, the energy alarm suddenly screamed.
The chip man mecha at the front had no time to turn around, slammed his head into the right direction, and turned into a firework on the spot.
Lin Jingshu raised her head suddenly.
The reinforcements from the Eighth Galaxy actually arrived at the last second!
The chip man immediately repeated his old tricks and launched a fine net attack, but found that the energy of the reinforcements was far below the level of the human coalition. However, they methodically replaced the backup driver without being affected by the chip.
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