History books say that in ancient times, the vast majority of human beings did not live to be a hundred years old. At that time, people’s lives seemed very compact. In just a few decades, they had to experience natural childbirth and ubiquitous birth. Accidents, aging in the blink of an eye, and countless separations.
When they are old, they often have nothing to do because they have lost their social roles, so the painful past of this life will continue to flow up like an underground spring, soaking the lonely world of essence into ruins.
Suddenly, Lin Jingheng was in a nod-heavy trance, as if he also felt the dazed feeling of being "immersed in the past".
The driver's mood fluctuates violently, which will affect his energy. Lin Jingheng has high energy. When one person controls the fine net, it doesn't matter if the value drops a little, but at this time, the two of them share a fine net, and they are both stuck at a tiny value. The fine net of the mecha pops out.
As soon as Lu Bixing saw his expression, he knew it was going to be broken, so he immediately took the initiative to withdraw from Jingwang. Fortunately, he responded in time, and just after he broke off, he saw Lin Jingheng shaking, probably receiving a warning from Jingwang.
Lu Bixing had an idea: "The artificial intelligence army is still behind!"
Lin Jingheng was shocked, and her scattered eyes immediately focused.
"I know," I saw him nod his head in a moody mood, turned on the communication channel, and said in an orderly manner, "Jin, I'll leave it to you to clean up the battlefield, and the technicians on other mechs should pay attention to checking the encryption of electronic equipment, and count firepower and casualties. , report it immediately—Yang, bring someone back to the team to retreat. Don’t be nervous, this is the heart of the rose, artificial intelligence will not be more difficult to deal with than the chip man.”
As if the person whose soul had just left the body was not him.
Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief, the responsibility was over the mountain, Wan Jun's weight was pressed down, and a hole the size of a bowl leaked in his chest was also able to hold back.
He has experience with this.
"Commander," Poisson Yang's voice was a little heavy, "There are unknown energy fluctuations in the direction of the outer transition point, and a group of mechas are approaching."
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As soon as the former wolf left, the evil tiger came again, and Poisson Yang's voice made the communication channel silent.
Some pictures were captured on the military recorder of Baiyin San on the periphery, and they were quickly passed on to everyone in the coalition.
I saw that the artificial intelligence army that was trying to break into the Heart of the Rose suddenly stopped its firepower, the whole team retreated, and confronted the exhausted coalition forces for a while, and then the team separated in all directions, and a huge heavy armor showed its head.
Lu Bixing asked softly, "Wait, is this the 'Longyuan' we met at Votto before?"
His voice fell, and everyone who was staring at the picture took a breath—Long Yuan was followed by a group of his followers to guard the mecha, and then there was another super heavy armor.
And this is not yet, the dazzling super heavy armor appeared one after another, like going to the market, and soon, except for the unsatisfactory Zhan Lu, the other nine of the ten famous swords in the alliance gathered.
Before Nagus was out of breath, he shivered and spit out a sentence from his nose: "Is there no way for people to live?"
Lu Bixing patted Zhan Lu on the shoulder—Zhan Lu Jingwang had an overload failure, and now he is just a shy-eyed electronic housekeeper: "Interview, what do you think now, Brother Zhan Lu? Mixed into this unpromising picture, myself Have you ever thought about it?"
The mechanical hand gave him a high five feebly, and there was an inexplicable sadness in the mechanical voice: "I think it is your engineering department that should be reflected on, Principal Lu, but I am missing popcorn and them now."
Lu Bixing had nothing to say about his pursuit, so he could only look at the mecha core with no ambition and sigh: "You are about to become a 'family mecha'."
At this time, Long Yuan suddenly moved and slowly drove towards the Heart of Rose.
The silver three elites at the forefront have been stretched to the extreme. A row of particle cannons came out of their chambers and slammed into Long Yuan's protective cover heavily, and the high-energy particle stream exploded in all directions.
Poisson Yang's cold sweat on the palm of his hand, and he quickly connected to the enemy's communication: "Long Yuan, if you get closer, it will not be warning-level firepower."
However, to everyone's surprise, Long Yuan actually stopped, and then, Long Yuan's mecha core made a sound: "Has the pirate freedom corps leader command ship been shot down?"
Poisson Yang did not dare to speak rashly.
Lu Bixing had judged that Lin Jingshu should be the first target of the artificial intelligence army, and Woolf did not hesitate to "die for life" just to deal with her.
So what does it mean now
The first target is gone, start looking for the second target to clean up
In the past, when Woolf was a human being, his thoughts could still be speculated. Now that he has stepped out of the carbon-based ranks, the deep hole in his mind is even more unpredictable. What is the crazy computer that blows up thinking.
Long Yuan waited for a minute without waiting for an answer, so he repeated the question tepidly.
"It doesn't matter." At this time, Lin Jingheng's voice came from Poisson Yang's communication channel. The human coalition was assembling very quickly. In such a short time, the command ship had already received the casualties of various troops.
Lin Jingheng roughly swept away, judging that the mountains and rivers were not exhausted: "You can tell the truth and see what they are going to do. If the two sides have a battle sooner or later, it is better to fight when we have the geographical advantage and spare resources."
Long Yuan is like a life-threatening alarm, asking once a minute, and then saying: "Pirates of the Freedom Legion"
"Yes," Poisson Yang interrupted him, "Lin Jingshu's command ship has been shot down by our missiles, most of her accompanying escorts have been annihilated, and the remaining few have been captured."
Long Yuan paused, changed his lines, and said without hesitation, "But the chip man on the ground of the first galaxy is still there."
Poisson Young was confused.
"Wait a minute," Lu Bixing said, "I don't think they're here to fight."
Long Yuan: "Mr. Woolf would like to speak directly with General Lin - or Director Lu of the Eighth Galaxy."
Said, the Longyuan mecha core was hidden, and Woolf's voice sounded.
His words were too human, and the horror of Votto's corpse's speech had not faded, and the people of the coalition army had goosebumps when they heard this voice.
"I'm Hubert Woolf, and I would like to thank you all for working together to defeat our common enemy."
Bayer: "Aren't the three of us the common enemy of the other two?"
Li Furan hurriedly booed him.
"Not long after the surrender of the Glorious Corps entrenched in Votto, the pirates of the Free Legion have sunk their roots deep into the wet soil, and my maker is already approaching the limit of human lifespan, he can feel his natural Death is in the not-too-distant future, so I was created." The AI said in Woolf's voice, "I share his memory, inherit his legacy, and protect the peace to the greatest extent possible, destroying the Pirates of Freedom as the first A goal, so far, with your help, has become a mission."
Lin Jingheng said lightly, "Then your way of 'defending peace' is quite creative."
Fortunately, the AI doesn't care whether his attitude is good or not: "Do you mean bombing Votto, Jingheng? Votto is the most likely bait to be eaten by the bandit leader. The population of the land is the smallest among all planets, and the residents have the strongest sense of refuge. The most capable of self-protection.”
It sounded as if Votto had blown up quite well.
"Individual rights and social efficiency, morality, civilization and interest trade-offs, every issue can be brought up for debate," Woolf said. "Every choice will consume your determination and acumen as a commander. The enemy knows this. One point, in fact, she has already threatened you with the capitals of the major galaxies, and I don’t think she will leave you time for a debate. I choose the plan with the most benefits according to the weight and priority of the goals. It turns out that , we succeeded."
Lu Bixing: "Let's not talk about anything else, what about the refugees who escaped from Votto?"
"The infrastructure of the Fortress of Angel City is well maintained. There are many man-made spaces nearby for living, and the material reserves are sufficient. They have been there once, so they are not unfamiliar. When most of them were evacuated last time, they were in the Fortress of Angel City. Temporary housing, just follow the previous arrangement, and the person with the highest administrative level among the survivors is in charge." Woolf said calmly, "Of course, freedom of choice, artificial-only mechs may be possible in the short term. It caused panic among them, so I also asked you to help escort them for a ride after the rest."
He was really thoughtful.
Woolf added: "In the next step, we will clear the ground chip people, arrest the second-generation chip people, try them in accordance with the law, and forcibly remove the first-generation chips to isolate and eliminate the impact of biochips on the human body. Due to the lack of relevant information, I hope Lu The chief can provide technical support.”
Lu Bixing: "Do you want Dr. Harden's chip jamming technology?"
"Yes." Artificial intelligence Woolf said politely, "I promise not to abuse biochips, to maximize the elimination of chip drugs as the top priority, the technology obtained will never be used for illegal human experiments, the above will be written in my program."
Lu Bixing hesitated.
Once something is created, it never disappears.
Since the ancient earth people opened the door to addictive drugs, drug abuse has been banned repeatedly in a long history. So it is conceivable that although the chip empire is destroyed, the addiction similar to the Garden of Eden of biological chips is still there. In the future, this new type of drug will become a sore in society. In the future, each galaxy will probably target chips and establish new ones. the "narcotics department" and research institute, it will be another long-term struggle.
Therefore, it is certain that the chip jamming technology will be shared among the galaxies. If the commander of the Central Army asks him, he will give it without a word.
But at this time, facing the strange artificial intelligence army, Lu Bixing tentatively said: "If we refuse to cooperate, Long Yuan will not open fire, right?"
"No, I thought I had explained it clearly. My existence will always form the optimal solution at the lowest cost. I am not a war machine." Woolf said calmly, "The chip jamming technology is not without a trace. , I have powerful artificial intelligence and the ability to analyze this technology. Even if you refuse to cooperate, I will just spend more time. But if President Lu refuses, and the chip crime will escalate in the future, we will also refuse to share technology. I don't think it's a win-win situation."
Lu Bixing negotiated with artificial intelligence for the first time, and couldn't help but want to know the bottom line of artificial intelligence, so he ripped off: "Well, you can exchange for ten famous swords."
Humans have joys, sorrows and sorrows, but artificial intelligence does not seem to have them. No matter how similar the personality is, it is just imitation.
Sure enough, he opened his mouth, and the artificial intelligence Woolf was not angry, but just said with reason: "Sorry, this transaction is not fair."
Lu Bixing immediately changed his words: "No, half?"
Woolf still said, "It's not fair."
"One."
"Do not"
"Then the head office of deformable materials that repairs Zhanlu's mecha core?"
To everyone's surprise, this time, artificial intelligence Woolf was silent for a while, but he agreed.
About an hour later, the Artificial Intelligence Corps released a small supply ship for mecha transporting supplies. The silver three hit a hundred and twenty points, and the small supply ship was isolated and almost dragged out of every part. After sterilizing once, and thoroughly going through six security checks, I took the things and put a few chip jammers and brief instructions into the supply ship and sent them back.
Woolf graciously gave them a ton of deformable material and a tattered cardboard box.
"I checked Baiyin San, and there are no dangerous items in it," Poisson Yang personally sent the carton to the command ship. "There are no electronic items in it. Commander, please take a look."
The cardboard box is full of trivial old things—a dozen photo frames with lots of old photos, young Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, his grandfather Ringer, childhood Lin Wei, teenager Lin Wei, wearing Ulan Lu Xin, a teenager in the school uniform, has a group photo and a single one.
There are also several colorful children's paintings, the signature in the corner is a crooked "Lin Wei", and a rather retro note, the owner of the note is Linger. It is said that when the war between the new and the old ephemeris was in full swing, for safety, the founders of the alliance abandoned electronic products for a period of time and returned to the original paper, which should be the memory of that period.
"These are some relics," said AI Woolf, "Jingheng, I think you should keep them properly."
Said, Mecha Longyuan took away the supply ship, so he turned around and prepared to retreat.
"Wait a minute," Lu Bixing said suddenly before the communication was cut off, "the last question, Marshal Woolf, what are you going to do after solving the ground chip man problem? Turn the alliance into a mechanical empire that operates under the control of artificial intelligence. ?"
"I will sleep." Artificial intelligence Woolf left such a thought-provoking sentence without explaining it, and cut off the communication. The ten famous swords seem to have come specially to set up the stage for his old man. The shape is like a He retreated as quickly as when he came, and disappeared in a blink of an eye around the heart of the rose.
The silent heart of the rose is like a space cemetery, with countless mecha wrecks floating around, and the remaining human coalition forces looked at each other, as if they had just woken up from a nightmare.
I don't know who asked softly: "Is it all over?"
There was a moment of silence in the communication channel, and suddenly someone burst into tears, unable to tell who it was. Maybe it was the Central Army of the Second Galaxy who lost its commander, or a certain pilot who accidentally hurt his comrade-in-arms under the illusion.
Maybe it's just the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the sadness comes from it.
Lin Jingheng took a deep breath, raised his hand and called a guard: "Jingwang takes it over, you will be the driver."
The guard was taken aback by being a pilot in the mecha that controlled the mad Lin Shuai, and said flatly, "Me?"
Lin Jingheng didn't say much, and quickly handed over the driving permission, and then walked to the nearby medical room as if nothing had happened.
He walked a few steps, and suddenly fell down as if the electricity was out.
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