Time seems to have stopped.
It's not that Lu Bixing hasn't seen blood. During the Civil War in the Eighth Galaxy, he was rescued from the muzzle of the gun by Turan countless times, but there was no one like this time - instead of trying desperately to escape at the last moment, he actually left. a bit.
He thought inexplicably: "Has he got the pair of rings that are static and constant?"
There is no emotion in this thought, because it is too late to regret, and it is too late to fear.
At this time, in the internal communication channel, an interstellar coordinate suddenly crashed into his eyes. Lu Bixing recognized it at a glance. It was a transition point coordinate. He subconsciously performed an emergency jump operation on this coordinate, as if the animal shivered for the last time before it died.
And the entire escort team moved almost in sync with him—
The mecha rapidly consumed its own energy, and the transition point was connected, the transition point was activated, and the protective gas inside the mecha spurted out.
The emergency jump turned out to be a success!
In those few seconds, the transition interference used by the artificial intelligence legion to trap them failed. Lu Bixing, a small escort fleet, disappeared in place, and the missiles that had left the muzzle suddenly lost their targets. The energy interfered, the orbits were slightly misaligned, and then collided in the air.
Dozens of missiles collided in the air, and the scene was extremely spectacular. Even the recent artificial intelligence mecha was affected for a while, but it was not possible to distinguish whether the target had been shot down at the first time, and the pursuit was inevitably delayed by a few seconds!
With just a few seconds of breathing room, Lu Bixing's mecha turned upside down in the emergency jump, he struggled to maintain his balance in the protective gas, the fine net shook violently, but his brain was very clear for a moment, and he immediately ordered: " Blow up the jump point!"
Although there are few frigates, all of them are elites from the Ten Silver Guards. They have a very tacit understanding with each other. They retreat at the same time and bombard indiscriminately at the transition point where they just made the emergency transition.
The jump point just received these ungrateful "uninvited guests", and was brutally murdered.
A communication request was added in, and Lu Bixing's breath that was stuck in his chest just came out, and he weakly answered: "Brother Hope, it's timely, thank you."
The jump jamming technology is the anti-Ukrainian club's specialty - Woolf is a pirate.
It can break through the transition interference of piracy, and you don't have to think about who it is.
Sure enough, the next moment, Hope's projection appeared in front of him, and smiled bitterly: "Meet again, Mr. Lu, to be honest, I really don't want to see you so soon."
At this time, multiple communication requests were sent, and Lu Bixing's guard simply set up a temporary internal communication channel.
"Mr. Lu."
"Chief."
"God, why are there only a few of you?"
Thomas Yang with bandages on his head, Poisson with a pale face, some silver three, and familiar faces from various leading troops and Lu Bixing
"I'll explain to you later." Poisson Yang gave him a complicated look and said quickly, "There are other transition points around, which are shown on the interstellar route map. If this is blown up, they will soon pass through others. Catch up at the transition point, hurry up, go first, silver and three open the way!"
Lu Bixing raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the bodyguard: "The driving authority is handed over to you, then."
Then he directly disconnected from the mecha directly from the fine net, exited the pilot position, and said to everyone: "Go to the ninth military region."
All of this happened in a flash, and the turnaround could be counted in seconds. Until he said this, Lu Bixing's reflex arc finally ran the whole way, and the painless wind that passed through his heart suddenly seemed to give birth to a needle in the back of the tail. Entering his defenseless chest, the cold sweat all over his body seemed to condense into ice.
If he had died under the muzzle just now, would Lin Jingheng have been waiting for him in the eighth galaxy
Before leaving, he joked, saying that with the current technology, it generally takes five to eight days to pass through the wormhole area, and only Lin Jingheng can encounter a small probability event. If that person can't wait for him, will he think that he has encountered a small probability event again? Think he's lost in the chaos of time and space
At the junction of the seventh and eighth galaxies, the eighth galaxy was already close at hand, and the unexpected transition point blew up Lin Jingheng's mecha. Did he feel the same way at the time
And the premise of all this "waiting and unequal" is that he is safe in the eighth galaxy.
Can the Self-Defense Forces stop the damn AI Corps
if
Lu Bixing was startled to realize that if he thought about it further, he might have to think of himself as a madman, so he decisively interrupted the thoughts behind "If", blatantly violated the safety rules of the mecha, and took out a cigarette and lit it. He found that his limbs were paralyzed, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the cigarette.
He couldn't help holding a hand against the wall: "Give me a shot of soothing agent, not this, but number six."
When he reunited with Lin Jingheng, his spirits were dissipated, and he supported the walking dead with a shot of soothing agent No. 6, and brought him home without any risk.
Now that his liver and gallbladder are split, he still has to rely on a shot of soothing agent No. 6 to stick them together and search for the last ray of hope.
Hope had never been to the Eighth Galaxy, and didn't understand why their soothing medicines still had a number. He asked strangely, "What, are you injured?"
"Scared," Lu Bixing smiled frankly and wearily at him as the medical equipment injected the potion into his body, and murmured, "I'm afraid of death."
Eighth galaxy.
The commander-in-chief may not listen or pay attention to the public's voice, but at this time, no one dares not pay attention to the front-line battle.
Galaxy City made an emergency voice, informing the public that Lu Bixing had already headed to the first galaxy first, but the artificial intelligence did not seem to intend to let go of the eighth galaxy.
The starry sky of the eighth galaxy was quiet, and the noisy artillery fire was stopped at the door of the house. Various forms of non-space force armed forces - including ground security forces, were all on standby.
In this catastrophic galaxy, almost all people alive now have passed through the artillery fire, and almost all of them have looked up on the ground and waited for the sudden arrival of missiles.
All interstellar lanes in the entire galaxy are under martial law, and non-military spacecraft are not allowed to leave the atmosphere. Those who travel and work in major man-made spaces will land on the spot. The jump network and remote communication are limited, and people who can't go home and their family members in other galaxies have to wait for ten minutes or even hours to speak to each other.
The vanguard who was short-handed with the artificial intelligence was swept away by the opponent, and the response was collectively delayed. Of course, the artificial intelligence did not want to waste the opportunity. Taking advantage of the gap between their pilots, more than a dozen missiles swept over.
At this moment, countless small mechas were suddenly released from the heavy armor of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force. Like a "manually operated anti-missile system", they accurately hedged against the enemy's artillery fire, as if predicting the trajectory of the opponent's missiles in advance. Not a single hair was wasted.
Turan, who was almost blown to pieces, wiped away a cold sweat and pointed: "Zhan Lu, beautiful! It's up to you whether my scourge can live for a thousand years!"
Zhan Lu became a simulator at this time - Lin Jingheng asked him to pretend that he was on the same front as the top ten famous swords, and to judge the battle situation from the enemy's point of view, he fought according to Zhan Lu's judgment.
After all, this is the home field of the Eighth Galaxy. Although billions of people are behind them, preventing them from advancing and retreating freely, as long as they are blocked, the supplies and weapons will definitely be more abundant than the invaders. Case. While defending, they have been consciously consuming each other's firepower.
Bayer protested: "It was me who saved you just now!"
Turan said with a "ha": "What is stinky? If I die, it's time for you to be the bait. Anyway, I've lived my life in vain, so you don't have to. Girlfriends are the first in the personal terminal. Captain of the Ten Guards."
Li Furan sighed: "Brother Bayer, don't you think that the coexistence of the two attributes of the Interstellar Assassination Group and the Dead House sounds like a pervert?"
Liu Yuanzhong pretended to be shocked and said, "General Bayer, I don't see that you are such a person. I always thought that you were just like me, following the footsteps of the commander-in-chief and taking the line of abstinent gentlemen!"
"I really can't stand it anymore, the old transparent, gold is not there, you come to this set again." Turan collapsed, "Do we have to have a flatterer among us?"
Bayer: ""
These bitches!
Zhan Lu: "Actually, Mr. doesn't"
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up, shut up."
There was a strange silence inside the communication channel for a second, and then the generals collectively uttered a sigh or a puzzled "Oh", as if they jointly opened the door to a new world.
"Speaking of the commander-in-chief," Turan said, "I've actually been unable to figure out a question."
"Be careful, everyone." Zhan Lu suddenly interrupted her and marked all possible attack points of the enemy. "The opponent suddenly shrinks the front line, and their ammunition reserves are probably not sufficient, and they may have to gamble."
As soon as he finished speaking, the attack of the artificial intelligence army suddenly became violent. The super heavy armor Chengying and Chunjun drove straight in, aiming at the weakest point in the defense of the Self-Defense Force. All the heavy armored hatches were opened wide, and the small mechas that were not afraid of death seemed like a plague of locusts. out of the nest.
Turan: "Did the dog jump over the wall?"
Countless layers of fine nets were pressed down, and the exhausted Self-Defense Forces had no time to change their drivers. At the same time, fifteen mechas lost their fine net authority and were reversely controlled by artificial intelligence, aiming their muzzles at their own people.
Baiyinjiu is extremely mobile and bears the brunt of the rescue when she arrives. When Turan's mecha started the missile warning, she was already too close!
If you can't dodge, don't dodge at all, Turan aimed at the super heavy armor's arsenal at the last minute.
"Boom" -
The super heavy armor Chengying's arsenal was hit, and Chengying was unloaded in time, but surrounded by dense artificial intelligence mechas, it was too late!
The super heavy armor exploded into two pieces on the spot, and the surrounding AI mecha vanguards were all implicated.
The tail of Turan's mecha was swept away by the missile and exploded after five seconds.
Bayer, who was closest to her, had a "buzz" in her head: "Elizabeth!"
In the chaos, on the commander ship, Zhan Lu's fine net spread out, directly took over the fine net of fifteen mechas remotely, threw a long-range shield, and then fiercely rushed the fastest artificial intelligence machine. A strangulation among them.
In the 260th year of the new star calendar, the pirate group invaded, and the silver fortress Lin Jingheng was ordered to fight. In the most famous battle, he invaded fifteen enemy mechas by himself and forcibly took over the opponent's authority until he left the alliance. this legend.
Now, the miracle has reappeared.
Amid the flurry of artillery fire and debris, one of the remote-controlled mechs pinpointed a fishing net, which returned a pair of horrific pieces and an eco-pod.
Turan in the ecological cabin was choked to death by her rapid breathing. She was lying in the fishing net. She panted, "I didn't ask, I didn't ask, and I didn't ask. How does a man who understands all the obscure and dirty jokes maintain a posture of 'not complicit in the filthy world' all the year round?"
Lin Jingheng's throat was uncomfortable, so his voice was very soft, as if revealing a bit of gentleness.
Unfortunately, what he said was not very gentle: "I don't know, maybe it doesn't look like a ladyboy?"
Turan laughed breathlessly, and the eco-pod was pulled back into the mecha.
"I didn't kneel," she said. "Get me a spare mech!"
At this time, there were less than three hours before Huang Jingshu's estimated twelve hours. The installation of the entire galaxy's anti-missile system had entered the final stage, and all the robots and engineers were dispatched. And the battle situation after half a sailing day has entered a white-hot, the Self-Defense Force no longer retreats, and no longer has any strategy or ambush, and collided with the artificial intelligence army without reservation, like two beasts holding each other by the throat .
First, the super heavy armor Chengying exploded, and Turan jumped into the ecological cabin.
Then Chunjun was shot down, Li Furan's mecha energy was exhausted, and the backup energy was blown up, so he had to take a small mecha to get out of trouble.
Long Yuan fell into the encirclement of Silver Six, and Lin Jingheng's commander ship was attacked by concentrated fire. He decisively abandoned the heavy armor and reduced the commander ship to zero.
Whether it is the commander-in-chief, the captain of the guard, or the guards, they have all become frontline pawns—
first galaxy.
Lao Bu won the grand prize, and the ninth military region that everyone locked together was exactly where he was in charge.
The artificial intelligence was trying to decipher their encrypted communication all the time. Lao Bu didn't dare to delay, and immediately issued an order to clear the transition point.
His well-trained Fifth Galaxy Central Army was already ready to fire. With the old commander's order, the outermost transition point of the First Galaxy's Ninth Military Region was cleaned up, and the entire area was briefly isolated.
Although inside the first galaxy, there is not much distance without the transition point, but after the host is disconnected from the transition network, it will not be able to escape through the transition. If you want to get out of the blockade area, you have to fly for at least 20 hours. The power consumption of the host is extremely high. In such a relatively closed space, it is easy to be searched out. Twenty hours is enough.
And during this period, it will lose control of the first galaxy, and the human coalition forces scattered everywhere can immediately surround this area through the warp net. Even if Lao Bu accidentally releases it, it will immediately fall into the coalition encirclement.
"I'm going to catch it!" Lao Bu was so excited that his hair and beard were covered, his voice changed, "Search for me!"
Lu Bixing rushed to the locked Ninth Military Region with a group of rogue troops.
Poisson Yang commanded the technical soldiers to get rid of the artificial intelligence pursuers, and briefly explained the cause and effect to Lu Bixing: "Sorry, Mr. Lu, we were understaffed at the time, the situation was too chaotic, and Rose Heart's weapon reserves and even soothing agents were not enough. , Many brothers have been shaken off the fine net by artificial intelligence. At that time, they were in a hurry to invade the eighth galaxy and had no time to clean us up. The prophet Hoharius came to take us away."
When he said this, his expression was somewhat awkward.
The Silver Ten Guards and the Anti-Ukrainian Society used to be at odds with each other, but they didn't expect them to take them away in the end.
Hope smiled very modestly: "You're welcome, for life and nature."
"Then I won't approve your legal mission. You have a criminal record against Ukraine. When the Earth Age was first established, weren't they all moderate environmentalists?" Lu Bixing was much more relaxed under the influence of the soothing agent No. 6, "But You didn't betray us when you left the eighth galaxy, I believe it."
Hope laughed: "You always believe it, the one who doesn't believe it is General Lin."
"It's okay," Lu Bixing said, "it's enough for him to believe me—how about it?"
"Commander, the Ninth Military Region has been successfully isolated."
"Looks like we were the first to arrive," Thomas Young said. "We can wait here."
At the same time, all units of the Human Coalition Army received a notification of "successful isolation", and people seemed to see the light of day.
"Encircle it! Prepare to jump to the ninth military region."
The tension of the coalition forces finally eased, but just when they began to use the jump point with confidence—
"Watch out for missiles!"
"How"
"There is an enemy attack!"
Allied forces exposed to the transition point were attacked by artificial intelligence mechs at the same time.
Lu Bixing suddenly shuddered.
"What's the matter," he heard someone shouting, "Isn't the isolation successful!"
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