Imperfections

Chapter 187: Reinforce the Eighth Galaxy

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Back in time a few days ago, just after Lu Bixing's secret exploded in the eighth galaxy—

Lu Bixing slowly paced around the walnut table. Li Furan, Turan, Bayer, Liu Yuan and others were all remote in attendance. Several three-dimensional projections separated the four corners of the study, and the light and shadow were intertwined, and the small study seemed extremely crowded.

Lu Bixing said in a low voice, "Hand over the chip man, or we will use force."

Bayer looked at his color and said, "According to the news from Baiyin San, the other party gave us twenty-four hours."

Turan interrupted him sullenly: "Don't fucking fart."

"That's not what I said"

Li Furan said, "But in fact, they didn't give us twenty-four hours—Chief, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Except for the initial shock, Lu Bixing has been very calm. He has endured the most painful person he can imagine. Compared with other people, the shock that other storms can bring to him is really not worth it. He mentioned it, and even said a little sloppily, "It's a big deal that I will quit my job, and I have done enough. In the future, let your commander be responsible for earning wages and raising me. I am worried that I don't have time to raise children and dogs."

When the participants heard this unprofessional and self-motivated remark, they always felt that it contained some unusual information.

Lin Jingheng knocked on the table: "Speak human words."

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"Actually, I have discussed this issue with Jingheng," said Lu Bixing, "Super artificial intelligence Woolf, there is no host in the eighth galaxy, and the time difference in the natural wormhole area makes it impossible for the 'tentacles' to contact the host in real time. I don't believe this 'tentacle' has the ability to monitor the Eighth Galaxy in real time."

"Yes, the security department just reported it, it's not too difficult to find and kill," Li Furan said, "It should be under control now."

Turan raised his eyebrows: "No ability? Does it mean that Long Yuan is bragging?"

"From the Eighth Galaxy to the Heart of the Rose, it takes at least five or six days. If the wormhole channel is likely to open, it is not impossible to drag it for ten days and a half. Long Yuan said that the Eighth Galaxy would be given twenty-four hours, but in fact, He knows that after 24 hours, they can't monitor the situation of the eighth galaxy." Bayer said in a deep voice, "If we lie to him and let him wait five or six days, I think he will wait for the main force of the coalition forces at most."

Zhan Lu's manipulator poured a cup of tea for Lin Jingheng. As an artificial intelligence who had partnered with outsiders to deceive the master's authority, Zhan Lu appeared and said, "Long Yuan is not that stupid."

"Long Yuan is certainly not stupid, Yang and the others are probably really helpless. When they sent me a letter, the alliance army that arrived at the Heart of Rose still only had two or three kittens, and it was useless to fight. I think they probably thought too much. Delaying for a second is a second, all tricks are used." Turan sighed, and then she paused for a while, a little puzzled, "But since Long Yuan knows that Baiyinsan is perfunctory, why let them delay the time?"

That's a good question, and the study was quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, Lin Jingheng reacted to something, raised his head abruptly, and quickly exchanged glances with Lu Bixing.

Lu Bixing murmured, "This is not good."

Turan: "What?"

Lin Jingheng said quickly: "Tulan, send an early warning to the allied forces and allies on the daily route of the wormhole passage, so that they can prepare for being ambushed when they leave the wormhole area. Then notify Baiyin San, and let them be careful of allied forces and allies! "

Turan immediately executed the order without thinking, and turned her head to give orders to the signal soldier. She turned her head in confusion and asked, "But why, Commander?"

"We can close the natural wormhole area," Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "Long Yuan led his troops to appear in the Heart of the Rose, and the Baiyin Sanhe coalition forces are highly stressed. If the artificial intelligence breaks through, the frontline will immediately report to us. The real-time battle situation will definitely be transmitted to the eighth galaxy, once the artificial intelligence breaks through the coalition defense line and enters the wormhole area, we will have to close the wormhole area directly and smash them into the turbulent time and space.”

"So he first 'peace negotiation', let the frontline coalition think they are easy to deceive, and the goal is simple, and when Woolf invades the 'tentacles' of the Eighth Galaxy and successfully stirs up the Eighth Galaxy here, the people and the The coalition forces will have their own doubts, especially when the coalition forces find out that Bai Yinsan is lying, they will have different opinions, and they will suspect that I may forcibly order the closure of the wormhole channel in order to protect myself. Side communication." Lu Bixing said, "Once the artificial intelligence army successfully invades, it will be able to enter the wormhole channel without knowing anything about the Eighth Galaxy."

Li Fulan: "They will still guard the exit and lay a large-scale communication shield in the Heart of the Rose. If the main coalition forces that have not yet reached the Heart of the Rose do not receive any warning, they will be ambushed as soon as they exit the wormhole area. Couldn't tell us."

"Is the reminder I just sent in time, Poisson and Thomas?" Turan took a breath, and then her eyes became cold and severe, "If this is the case, let them come, Baiyinjiu will be waiting for them at the exit, Just let me see what the top ten famous swords are!"

Zhan Lu waved at her: "It's a mechanical hand."

"I'm not at you," Turan let out his anger, choked for a moment, and felt very tired when he looked at him, "Oh, baby Zhan Lu, you are one of the ten famous swords that sticks out of the mud and is not stained. Fabulous."

"Then Commander-in-Chief, since we have considered this situation now, should we close the natural wormhole area for the sake of safety?" Li Furan asked, "Of course, we will leave room for the coalition forces still in the wormhole passage. Enough time to ensure that most people pass, and a few particularly unlucky ones can't take care of it."

Lu Bixing didn't answer, and turned to look at Lin Jingheng: "The natural wormhole area of the eighth galaxy was originally outside the region. The border defense department was temporarily built after the expedition team discovered this area a few years ago, and there is actually a certain distance from the human activity area in the galaxy. Distance, if it were you, would it be possible?”

Lin Jingheng tilted his head and raised an eyebrow at him: "Huh?"

Lu Bixing changed the way of saying: "I heard that the top ten famous swords, except Zhan Lu, have been exhibited in the alliance military factory because they can't find a suitable driver. For 30 years, it is not these artificial intelligences that have made it difficult for interstellar pirates to move. Legion, right?"

Lin Jingheng made no statement and looked at him deeply.

Bayer was inexplicable: "Chief, what do you mean?"

"Let's not close the wormhole area first," Lu Bixing said, "I will go to the first galaxy."

"President, Chief, what did you say?"

"No matter what the outside world says, no matter what others think, Bai Yinjiu has struggled with you for so many years. We are on your side, President Lu."

"I"

"There is a super artificial intelligence neighbor next door, and I can't sleep well," Lu Bixing raised his hand to interrupt everyone's chatter, "It's better to close the eighth galaxy, and discuss how to deal with Long Yuan and the others here. Symptoms cannot be cured. Since it has been confirmed that this super artificial intelligence has bad intentions, the sooner we solve the problem, the better, otherwise it will be able to create a lot of spare hosts for itself in a few months, and in six or seven years, it will be able to reach the second A network of galaxies controls the world."

Everyone in the study looked at him.

Lu Bixing raised his wrist, and a map of the interstellar channel hung down from his personal terminal, which was spread out on the quaint walnut tabletop.

He couldn't help but make a final decision: "More than three hundred years ago, Marshal Ringle used as a bait to eliminate the 'Prince of Hels', and now this glorious and arduous task seems to be left to me."

A few days later, at the end of fate, the border defense headquarters of the natural wormhole area of the eighth galaxy—

Wormhole technicians on the front lines, unarmed personnel at the frontier headquarters retreated in an orderly manner. The last evacuated Mint passed a heavy armor, and the military recorder identified the number of the heavy armor—the command ship of General Turan, the commander of Silver Nine.

Mint adjusted the angle of view of the military recorder to get a panoramic view of the situation near the natural wormhole area. She found that in such a moment, the original peaceful wormhole area was already filled with mecha troops with guns and live ammunition. 6. Baiyin 9 and Baiyin 10 are all in place. Such a large-scale deployment of armed forces has been silent throughout the whole process, without a trace of confusion. They are like a group of nocturnal beasts, giving people a trembling sense of security.

For some reason, the tension brought about by the wormhole change suddenly dissipated.

The technicians were gathered together and evacuated to the rear. Only then did Mint discover that behind the mecha group, around the natural wormhole area, some kind of special equipment was erected at some point, and the space engineering robots were doing it in an orderly manner. Final inspection work.

Mint didn't know what this was for, and before she could take a closer look, the starship she was in suddenly screamed—

Energy Alert!

An energy alert that can be felt so far away!

"There's fire over there!"

Mint hurriedly asked, "Where?"

"Natural wormhole area," a colleague exclaimed, "an enemy emerged from the natural wormhole area and was blocked and beaten by the Self-Defense Forces!"

In the past few days, several batches of allied troops have passed through the wormhole passage one after another, but each team first came out of the wormhole area with material supply ships, which happened to block the first wave of artillery fire from the artificial intelligence. The mecha didn't seem to have any fighting spirit at all. As soon as it encountered an attack, it immediately opened its protective cover, hid behind the supply ship and fled in all directions, neither resisting nor planning to warn the friendly forces.

The coalition army ran in various places, not picking up a single missile. The decency of the regular army was gone, like a mess of sand, and the heart of the rose was an electronic vacuum. Instead, it was not convenient for the artificial intelligence to hunt down separately, and they could only let the majority of the coalition forces clamp down. Run away with his tail.

On the other side, the Eighth Galaxy has been silent, and it has no intention of blocking the wormhole area. It seems that it is really kept in the dark, waiting for someone to attack.

At this time, the leading force of the first wave of artificial intelligence army arrived in the eighth galaxy.

However, getting out is not good.

"Baiyin-1 has a 96% hit rate in the first wave of fire." Li Furan reported the number, "I accidentally missed a mecha, thank you, Elizabeth."

"You're welcome," said Turan, who helped add a shot. "Anything like Baiyin, a department like you who doesn't have to sit in the office for makeup, can get this grade as a pass."

"Those who can fight are low-key, you two don't put eye drops on each other in front of the commander." Liu Yuanzhong said, "Be careful with super heavy armor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another wave of artificial intelligence mechas emerged from the natural wormhole area, and as usual, they were wiped out under the fierce firepower. Bumped out, two huge fine nets overlapped, and instantly enveloped the entire natural wormhole area!

At the same time, the fine net of at least dozens of mechas was invaded, and the firepower of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was forced to stop.

The pilot of a mecha of a silver one was swept off the fine net, and the backup pilot had not had time to go online. The artificial intelligence that invaded the fine net immediately cut off the gravity system in the mech, and the space force in the mech suddenly lost weight, but Just floated up, and then fell a few steps away, gravity recovered, and the artificial intelligence was bounced off the fine net!

Zhan Lu's voice came from the mecha: "It's me, the backup driver, please prepare to go online."

The first wave of Jingwang that was attacked was taken over by Zhan Lu steadily.

"Zhan Lu," Chengying said, "have you been removed from the washing machine again?"

Chengying, an artificial intelligence, has a character setting, I don't know which former master did it. As an artificial intelligence, it is a bit too bitter. If Lu Xin had not left Zhan Lu's authority to Lin Jingheng, General Lin Probably will choose Chengying - they are a natural couple to hate.

"The electronic housekeeper is not installed on the washing machine," Zhan Lu calmly gave Chengying common sense. "The smart home kitchen, air conditioning and ventilation system, overall cleaning system and access control are all under my control. Your view is too narrow."

Chengying: ""

Oh, the power is so great, so amazing

Long Yuan: "Your fine net has just been repaired, is it stable enough?"

"Thank you for the deformable material you provided. It's much better," Zhan Lu said. "Although it's not stable enough, the current mecha body is also suitable, but fortunately, my husband's energy is stable enough."

The mecha core of the Alliance Sword, with no ambitions to fight people!

If Long Yuan also had the functions of anger and shame, he would probably be out of breath.

Long Yuan: "You have to try it to find out if it is stable or not."

His voice fell, and suddenly, some invisible energy swept across the entire battlefield area, all mechas—even humans and artificial intelligence, all communication signals disappeared!

The artificial intelligence legion seems to have broken its "journal" and lost control of its epilepsy.

However, the Ten Silver Guards were hardly affected. They were too tacit, and even after the communication was cut off, they were able to cooperate skillfully!

As the rabbits rose and falcons fell, the artificial intelligence army was defeated, and even Long Yuan's backup energy was shot down!

Long Yuan immediately turned around and retreated to the wormhole channel—

A few hours later, the artificial intelligence legion of the Heart of the Rose received intermittent signals: "Reinforce the Eighth Galaxy."

The remaining artificial intelligence army followed suit.

"The natural wormhole on the side of the Heart of the Rose may be blocked by a large number of artificial intelligence legions," Lu Bixing said at a temporary meeting in his study that day, "I'm not Lin Zhan, and the small-scale battle made me feel smart. Okay, large-scale frontal battles are not my area of expertise. I have to go over there and have to figure out a way to move them."

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