Mint's ecological cabin slammed into the reinforcements' fishing net, and then, she heard a familiar voice calling her through the ecological cabin: "Mint, Mint! Are you still conscious? Here we are!"
It's White.
Mint opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.
She thought, how did you come here
"Wait a minute," White paused, and did not know who he was talking to. Suddenly, his voice became higher, "What? Got it! Is there really a reaction?"
Mint, who was trapped in the ecological capsule, vaguely felt something, held her breath, and her heart hung high, just when she was about to suffocate herself, she heard White excitedly say to her: "We just caught the The escort mecha that the enemy collided with was severely damaged, but there were still life reactions inside!"
Mint's whole body loosened, tears rushed down like a gate, and cursed with a crying voice: "How come you can't keep up with the heat when you eat shit?"
This reinforcement from the eighth galaxy is very special. It is a small mech of water, but it does not appear thin.
Dozens of small mechas form a group. The small mechas in the same group are very close, and there is some kind of connection between them. It is a special energy fluctuation that the Free Legion has never seen before and cannot be analyzed—from a distance Look, each group of small mechas seems to form a whole.
They are neatly arranged in front of the natural wormhole zone, and the extreme order is in stark contrast to the chaos of the Heart of the Rose.
The unencrypted communication channel spread out from among them, gently rolled over like a fine wave, affected by the energy of the wormhole area behind, there was some noise, and then a hoarse and somewhat saucy voice said: "I am the Fourth Guard of Silver. Anakin of , by order of the commander--again, old foes of the Freedom Legion."
Of course, Lin Jingshu's first reaction was to save others by herself.
She thought that the chief of the eighth galaxy couldn't hold back, or secretly created an "evolutionary man". The Eighth Galaxy is simply a cursed place. It really has an indissoluble bond with the Nuwa Project. The inspiration and source of the Nuwa Project came from them, and in the end, it was also their successful experiment. It really is a wild place, what? Poisonous vaccines are long.
So Lin Jingshu asked meaningfully: "This is the fourth guard of silver, the original one?"
"Thanks to you," Anakin said tepidly, "Almost all of the silver fourth guards were killed. When we were picked up by the commander, we couldn't get a table of mahjong, so I, the acting captain of the guard, had to fight everywhere. Nishina pulled a new team, and was bullied badly by his colleagues every time they practiced."
Lin Jingshu sneered: "Mr. Lu, the 'human transformation' program in history was stopped halfway through, and the only result that has been preserved so far is the long adolescence. Laura was tried in secret, and they didn't even dare to say why she was charged, you Don't you think about it? You still dare to go their old way?"
Lu Bixing was red-eyed to confirm with the reinforcements the situation of the escort and the cockfight that had just been knocked out, but ignored her—the man has four limbs, so he has four students left, and one less is like cutting off one of his limbs.
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"Mr. Lu, you are carrying the banner of the Declaration of Freedom, privately swallowing the Rainbow Project information, and making your own evolutionary human arm in the eighth galaxy? General Lin seems to know about this matter? If I am a terrorist, Interstellar pirates, where are you more moral than me?" Lin Jingshu raised her voice, "No wait, I almost forgot, the alliance officials have always believed that the armed forces that are not recognized by the alliance are interstellar pirates, and the eighth galaxy has no legitimacy. , it seems that you really deserve your name."
"Evolutionary people armed? I like this statement." Anakin laughed and shouted to his comrades in the air, "Hey, did you hear, don't call us 'the gang of empty brains' or 'the Disabled Federation' in the future. '!"
The twists and turns, reinforcements descended from the sky, and Bayer released the turbid air hanging from his chest heavily, and his tone became light: "Fuck off, the average human-machine matching degree is less than 65%, and the starship drivers of 'Interstellar Bus' are higher than you. , also evolved - I think you evolved the face diameter, right?"
The unidentified human coalition forces looked at each other in dismay, and I don't know who sighed softly: "Can empty brain disease also have a space force?"
At this time, Lin Jingheng called out softly, "It's Jingshu."
Lin Jingshu suddenly heard her name, her fingers tightened, and she broke the flower stem in her palm, but before she could answer, she heard a very young girl's voice say, "Commander, it's me."
Lin Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then looked up in disbelief, and saw a strange girl appearing in the unencrypted public communication channel. Looking at the attire, she should be a technical support role, with a clean face, but a plain appearance. , threw it in the crowd and couldn't find it with a magnifying glass.
A strange sense of anger suddenly rose in Lin Jingshu's heart, and slammed her forehead aggressively.
who is she? How dare she agree
"It's a pity that, as an empty brain, our energy will never reach the level of the original silver fourth guard, so General Anakin will just let it go." said the unfamiliar "Jing Shu", "but fortunately we have equipment. "
The eighth galaxy has a large proportion of the population with empty brain disease, and long-term discrimination will inevitably lead to contradictions and confrontations. Therefore, it is very important to ensure that residents with empty brain disease have an equal position and freedom of career choice in all walks of life. The space force specially established the empty brain. Disease Corps. The mechas they use are specially made, born out of the "primary mechas" designed in the early years, which can simplify the fine net to the greatest extent and make up for the objective reality of the driver's lack of energy.
The mecha simplifies the fine net, and the function will definitely be affected. Therefore, in this special mecha team, a group of mechas are used as a unit. Using breakthroughs in planetary anti-missile technology, a miniature anti-missile system is installed on each group of mechas. The small mechas in the same group are equipped with special sensors, which can change the overall defense and attack at any time according to each other's positions. direction.
This requires better cooperation and more precise combat awareness than ordinary mecha teams, and therefore has greater training intensity.
However, that was the Space Corps, a "restricted area" that the empty-brained patients who were expelled from the Garden of Eden could not even imagine decades ago.
Since the technology is one step ahead, prying a narrow gap for them on this road, then the remaining ninety-nine steps, even if people climb, they have to climb over.
What about training intensity? They have waited too long for this opportunity.
Huang Jingshu turned to look at White next to him: "The anti-missile technology we spent a lot of money on is not used by the serious planet, so it will be cheaper for you first."
"The planets go bad when they're used," White said. "You can look forward to it!"
The idea of "primary mecha" came from an assignment by White. After he became an adult, he entered the Military Industrial Research Institute and became an expert specializing in this field. Back then, because Hongxiaxing was destroyed by interstellar missiles, they went in different directions. Huang Jingshu, the little sister with emptiness, cleaned herself up. With Lu Bixing's connivance, she invested in a field where she might not see any achievements in her life. .
Unexpectedly, by accident, she and White represented technical support in two fields, and they came to the same destination in today's empty-brained army.
Every decade, the world turns upside down.
"Dr. Harden is too old for long-distance space travel. I'm here to say hello to Ms. Lin on his behalf." White turned serious. "By the way, I will pass on the doctor's words."
Various warning lights in the mecha were flashing, reflected in Lin Jingshu's eyes, flickering on and off.
At this moment, she calmed down and realized that "Jing Shu" was just a dummy name that wasn't uncommon, and it wasn't an offense. Her tyrannical anger just now was probably just because Lin Jingheng hadn't called this name for a long time.
Lin Jingheng is not someone who likes to express closeness. He rarely calls people by name without the title and last name. In the past, every time he called her like this, his voice would always be lower than usual, as if he was a little embarrassed, with a bit of restraint and speciality. of tenderness.
But that's all in the past.
Lin Jingshu looked around, and suddenly felt a sense of fate.
In the past sixteen years, in addition to Baiyin Jiu, who was stationed in the eighth galaxy, the silver ten guards who have been against her have been gathered here.
The people she had hoped for and disappointed in in the middle of her life—Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, and Lin Jingheng all looked at her in different ways at this time.
Her chip empire is invincible, deceiving artificial intelligence and defeating the most elite human coalition, proving that the superiority of chip people is beyond doubt. In the end, the one who stopped in front of her was actually a defective product among a bunch of defective products.
White said: "Dr. Harden said to you, 'The White Tower has collapsed, and you are trapped in a soothing agent, when can you come out and look at the stars outside'?"
Lin Jingshu blinked and laughed: "Oh, the old fool is thinking himself again."
She is arrogant and conceited all her life, thinking that those who accuse her, admonish her, and even try to reach out and pull her in sadness are ridiculous. They are the ones who are blinded by illusory values and moved by inappropriate logic and morality. , and always trying to brainwash her to their level with clichés, arrogantly assigning her a tragic role like "trapped on a soothing agent" or "Laura is sorry for you".
"Then please tell him that I am not lucky, it does not mean that you are not stupid. Little boy, if you live long enough, you have the opportunity to see people repeating the same mistakes and destroying themselves again, remember to laugh for me. "Lin Jingshu said, crumpling the blue sea in his hand, and throwing it into the garbage disposal on the mecha a few steps away, raising his hand and giving an order, "Who told you to stop? Run over it!"
The blue sea was once cultivated by the Votto people who were forced to live in the fortress of Angel City, and the language of flowers is a hometown that cannot be returned.
The dense small mechas of the Freedom Legion completely ignored the reinforcements of the Eighth Galaxy and rushed to the natural wormhole area without fear of death, like a tidal wave rolled up by a tsunami.
The special "Silver Fourth Guard" of the Eighth Galaxy did not lose its chain in front of the storm, although it was always run by colleagues - but the premise of the run was that the other guards of the Silver Ten Guards recognized them in their daily training.
Those small mechas in groups have solid defenses and rich experience. No matter how they collide, they will not be scattered, and the solid dams will not retreat in front of the natural wormholes. The human coalition that was able to breathe quickly regrouped and caught up, forming a huge encirclement, trapping the Free Legion firmly within it.
Until then, Lu Bixing didn't know what Lin Jingheng said "trapped beast".
Just now, I wish I could put a loudspeaker on my head and block all communications with the Freedom Corps, which spread heresies throughout the universe. They were forced by Woolf to a blind spot in the first galaxy. At this point, they were exhausted and fell into a desperate situation, so they did not communicate, did not communicate, and did not surrender. After repeatedly attacking the encirclement of the human coalition, those small mechas rushed forward in batches like moths fighting a fire, and were caught in the artillery fire and destroyed.
The communication channel of the human coalition was filled with orders one after another. The most common word was "fire". Deep in the dark heart of the rose, it seemed like a hole was going to be burned. The fragments of the mecha knocked the shield back and forth to issue a warning. line up.
The sounds of sirens, roars, and communication noises were mixed together, making people tinnitus, and the senses of every mech pilot were burned by the flames of war through the fine net.
Suddenly, the frantically struggling Freedom Legion seemed to have been immobilized by a group of people, and they paused for a while. Then, they suddenly dispersed, and they rushed in different directions in a panic, and some small mechas even rushed without thinking. Entering the middle of the coalition army, it was swept from the fine net by the coalition forces and successfully captured.
Lu Bixing came back from the tinnitus of excessive energy consumption, realized something, and turned his head to look at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng was there motionless, the whole figure was frozen.
The Freikorps' command ship was shot down in the melee, killed by a missile that was fired by someone unknown.
The chip empire lost its soul and brain, like a giant with claws and claws, bringing countless fears, crashing down, smashing out dozens of meters of hustle and bustle, and fluttering in the breeze in panic.
Then he died, and the wind and clouds dissipated.
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