Lin Jingheng was not angry, he thought it was very interesting.
He still remembered that half a year ago, these little cubs were still like ignorant little animals, full of unbelievable ideas, lawless and haphazardly growing on the barren land, in the foreseeable future, maybe It will open a hasty pale flower, or it will wither and annihilate in the pale.
Unexpectedly, now he has also learned to move his eyes and brain, and even five people ran up to him and shouted.
Judging from this educational achievement alone, the rogue school of Principal Lu's Ye Luzi is much better than Wulan Academy.
"So what?" Lin Jingheng teased her a little, and deliberately asked, "Didn't your teacher tell you that the reason why they can live for three more months is because they still have some value as bait?"
"But" Mint still wanted to speak, and White secretly tugged at her, winked at her and shook her head again and again, the girl bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, and finally shook off his hand and walked out from among the students, she said, " No one has the right to define another person's value, don't pull me, let me say!"
"Don't pull her," Lin Jingheng folded her arms around her chest, "you still need courage."
"After the genetic revolution of the old ephemeris, the Alliance completely banned the genetic modification and human modification projects of non-essential medical means. Since then, human genes have not changed for hundreds of thousands of years. In front of creation, all people are equal. "Which book might this passage be excerpted from? It's not very spoken, and it's a bit sloppy. Mint stumbles according to the script, "No one can decide the life and death of others."
Lin Jingheng listened and nodded: "Yes, the lives and freedoms of citizens are inviolable, the politics is very correct, and the consciousness has caught up with Zhan Lu."
Zhan Lu's voice sounded in all directions in Chongsanli: "Thank you for your praise."
Lin Jingheng lowered his eyelashes and waved his hands at her with a half-smiling smile: "But little girl, although 'Holy' is inviolable, missiles can be violated, quantum cannons can be violated, laser guns the size of palms, biochips the size of buttons, a few milligrams of highly toxic alkaloids—all are fine, isn’t that true?”
Mint:""
"Should or not, and whether or not it is possible, are two concepts. Everything has to be viewed from the perspective of 'should'. Ares Feng should have been punished long ago, do I still need to take care of it myself?" Lin Jingheng He beckoned to Zhanlu, the freezer on the wall popped up, and several colorful bottles of low-alcohol soda water were lined up.
The students have no way to impress Lin Jingheng. They can't even give a tip - to contact Saturday from here, they can only use telecommunication. The core processor of telecommunication is Zhan Lu, not to mention that they cannot get permission. , even if there is, they are playing hide-and-seek with pirates on Saturday, and the coordinates will be leaked if they don't stay, who would dare to risk sending a message to the Self-Defense Force
Saturday's temple acupuncture pain.
They just started out badly, meaning they want to ambush outside the transition point, and when the pirates make the transition, a wave of long-range missiles will immediately hit the opponent by surprise.
But knowing the strategy belongs to knowing the strategy, and the actual operation belongs to the actual operation.
There will be strong energy fluctuations near the transition point, so whether it is a quantum cannon or a missile, there will be a certain deviation. The tonnage of A is to be adjusted by experience and feel of the Self-Defense Forces. The experience and feel of playing cards may be a little bit, but it is too far behind to play missiles.
Just screamed "prepare" on Saturday, the self-defense team members who were too nervous already had auditory hallucinations, their hands trembled, four or five missiles ran away at the same time, and they flew off the transition point like a welcome flower flower, and they didn't care. Depend on.
This time, the dish was broken, the big boa constrictor was shocked by the grass, and his coordinates were exposed.
Although this pirate team was only a detection team, its response was unexpectedly quick, and it immediately dispersed to organize a fierce pursuit.
Pirates are used to fighting outside the territory, not to mention being caught up or shot by others, even if the fine nets of both sides are wiped, the entire Self-Defense Force can be dropped in an instant.
Yelled into the communication channel on Saturday: "Run!"
Lin Jingheng usually drives three to clean up them, just like the autumn wind sweeps the leaves - the Self-Defense Forces are the leaves.
The self-defense members have developed a habit of running like a stray dog every time they hear the "run" on Saturday.
Lin Jingheng won't pull them out to kill and play with nothing, but maybe pirates!
At the same time, the pirate detection team was also very surprised - because according to common sense, everyone seems to be evenly matched, and they are all driving mechas. Even if one of them runs out of energy and is forced to retreat, they usually run and attack in turn. The regular army with hard ideas will also rely on their high energy to plunder the authority of Jingwang.
The interstellar pirates have experienced hundreds of battles, and they have never seen such a crap retreat. They have learned a lot.
The overlapping unknown energy fields here are like a labyrinth, and the enemy army is so unusual.
The pirate detection team thought too much for a moment, but did not dare to catch up immediately, allowing the Self-Defense Forces to successfully jump and escape their detection range. The anti-tracking system was so sophisticated that it quickly covered their tracks seamlessly on Saturday, and the two sides were deadlocked again.
The anti-tracking system has layers. At first, the two sides were blind to you and me. Immediately, the superb decoding technology of the pirate detection team revealed the clues. In less than an hour, the channel encryption of the outer ring was almost cracked by continuous testing. .
On Saturday, I took them to practice the highest state of "replicating the real" with practical actions - that is, showing sex.
At the beginning, the pirate detection team was very cautious, but the real level was there, and after a few times of chasing people, the pirate team discovered the true level of this armament. The time they caught up was getting faster and faster. Quickly changed from cautious defense to attack, and turned into a big mouth in space, trying to bite the lone cub.
The Self-Defense Forces can only keep shrinking. On Saturday, in order to cover a teammate who almost dropped the line, they were hit by a pirate's quantum cannon. The mecha shield was damaged by more than 90%. He took out a bottle of cold-preserved drinking water from the supply box, took a sip, and poured the rest on his head. The blood vessels contracted sharply in the cold, and he shook his head vigorously: "Run on like this. No way, we have to fight back."
"How to fight back?"
"According to what General Lin said, set up traps to subdue," Saturday thought for a while, "Listen to me, according to normal thinking, they don't know that the authority to lose the anti-tracking system is encrypted, and now they have chased us for so long, probably It's annoying too, I must really want to take a mecha from us and gain access to the anti-tracking system, there is something wrong with my shield, I'll be the bait for this dropped call, you guys"
He didn't say anything, the communication channel had already exploded: "That won't work, what should I do if something really happens?"
"Who commanded us when you fainted?"
"If you are attacked by Jingwang, you will die if you don't make trouble."
He called "Stop" three times in a row on Saturday, without interrupting the endless debates of his subordinates. For the first time in his life, he understood why Lin Jingheng was so unreasonable.
There is a saying that "there are too many chickens to lay eggs, and too many people make trouble", the commander is too reasonable and must be buried alive by opinions.
On Saturday, he took a deep breath and raised the door: "Fuck you, listen to me, are you gone?"
There was a brief silence in the communication channel.
"That's the detective, who specializes in this, understand?" said Saturday coldly, "It's been a long time, there's no system that can't be cracked, and now I can hide by taking advantage of the unfamiliar terrain of the other side, after a while. , ah? Do you want to run away? I have no problem with running away, the question is where to run? Leaving the base, we can only survive for a month, are you willing? Are you willing!"
He remembered the three months of nightmares, when he got up to train before dawn, stumbling and stumbling along the way to lead the Self-Defense Force to grit his teeth and insist, thinking that he had done his best, but in the end he found that he was still vulnerable, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The more he talked on Saturday, the louder he was, and he almost snarled in the end.
Sometimes people seem to be like this. They keep whispering "meow", and their voice softens together. If there is something that can make him let go of his throat, even if it is a quarrel with someone, it can rekindle his tired spirit.
"The anti-tracking system is a labyrinth," said Saturday, slowing down his tone and calling up the circuit diagram of the anti-tracking system, "Look, there is a refraction point near the 0014 transition point closest to the other party, we have the anti-tracking system authority, You can go around behind them unknowingly. I will be the bait, and the other party will definitely try to deprive me of my fine net, and then they will read the information of the anti-tracking system. At this time, they will be negligent. You go around behind them and focus on Firepower - there is only one chance, you must concentrate your firepower! How many fights can be defeated, don't linger, leave immediately, am I clear?"
A self-defense team member asked: "What about you? Your protective shield is broken."
"As long as I find the right time to withdraw when the other party robs me of my fine net, I can avoid getting hurt. I have succeeded several times. Otherwise, I will be slapped down from the fine net by General Lin every day, and I will have to endure weakness." Saturday Said, "General Lin said that the human-machine matching degree of the exploration team is generally around 75%. I believe what he said, and my highest value has reached 75%. If you fall off the chain again, I still have a chance to restart. Recapture the Jingwang and slip away in the chaos, can you change someone else - on vacation, how well are you man-machine match?"
During the holiday, he answered disheartenedly, "Now, now? 60%."
"What about the highest?"
During the holiday, the chest resonated like a bel canto, and hummed: "61%."
Most of these low-level players have stable "advantages", and they don't even have the possibility to perform exceptionally.
Saturday snorted: "Then you are still talking about the dick, who is the boss!"
At that time, the Self-Defense Forces had just been formed, and they were still full of blood on Saturday. There were many ideas and grand blueprints in my heart. I once asked Lu Bixing for advice on how to get more people to follow me.
Lu Bixing thought about it for a moment and answered him: "High morale, respected, coercive, and enticing, if you can pick any one of these four, someone will follow you. Then you can only confuse the public and pour chicken soup. First fool people, and then remember that others are here to help you because of your pretense, not to play 'the emperor's minister's house', If you have something to do, go first, don't hide behind like a stinky big sister."
Touching the communication device on Saturday, he let out a long breath of air in his chest and said, "Let's go."
"Target found." The pirate detection team relayed messages to each other.
"Chase!"
A run away has begun.
This time, the Self-Defense Force did not seem to be able to find the transition point in time, and scattered in a large open space. The pirate monitoring team only had fifteen mechas, so naturally they would not take the initiative to separate, quickly screened the target, and locked on Saturday: " The mecha shield was seriously damaged, and it was suspected that the opponent's power system was also damaged, the speed was lower than the average, and there was a certain side bend."
On Saturday, I turned off a few pushers on purpose, and ran back and forth with only one side of the pusher, "lame" at maximum speed.
In less than five minutes, the unilateral power system has overheated, the noise in the cabin is getting louder and louder, and the mecha has repeatedly asked for maintenance. On Saturday, I scanned the anti-tracking system and found that the clumsy members of the Self-Defense Force were heading in the agreed direction. Run, this time the second-hand goods are not dizzy, the direction is right!
The distance between the two sides continued to shrink, and the pirate team suddenly split in two. At the same time, a missile was aimed at Saturday.
Drivers who have really experienced scarcity and the battle of life and death know that every missile on the mech is scarce and must be used on the blade, so it is often deadly as long as the cannon is fired.
Seeing that Saturday's lame mecha was about to be smashed into a pile of pieces, he shouted and tried his best to divert his path. The tremors were transmitted from the fine net to his eardrums, and the missile passed him by. Under the huge inertia, The direction on Saturday was too high, causing the mecha to turn an exaggerated angle in the air. This delay caused the two teams of pirates to flank.
Taking a look at his man-machine match on Saturday, 75% is at his best.
As soon as they approached, the fine net of the pirates ran over, and the human-machine port was immediately invaded.
On Saturday, he thought he was accustomed to being disconnected. Only then did he realize that being disconnected on the battlefield was different from the exercise. During the exercise, his eyes often went black, and he didn't even realize that he had entered the Jingsan range. I was brushed off by General Lin, and it felt like I was hit with a sap when I was walking at night.
But at this time, the energy of the pirates was probably not much stronger than his. When they plundered the fine net, they attacked in groups, and they were organized and continuous!
On Saturday, he blocked wave after wave as if he was exhausted, as if countless people were hitting him back and forth with hammers, and his match rate went from 75% to 55%.
On Saturday, his gums were about to bleed. On the anti-tracking system, he saw that his teammates were approaching the agreed position, but it was not enough.
His man-machine matching degree continued to decline. While 54% and 53% of Jingwang was constantly being attacked, he had to maintain the balance of the mecha with difficulty and avoid the opponent's pursuit. Suddenly, the whole mecha tilted to one side. , his energy is not enough to fully control the mecha, and the man-machine match jumped to a dangerous 51%.
With a loud cry on Saturday, he disconnected Jingwang voluntarily. At the same time, Jingwang's authority was taken over by the other party, and twenty-nine Self-Defense Force small mechas appeared behind the pirate team out of thin air.
The jagged missiles rushed in like waves and swept towards the pirate squad. They were like small boats that were lifted by the waves. On Saturday, they were able to regain the authority of the fine net. They didn't rush to retreat. They turned on the arsenal missiles first. It whizzed away within a short distance and hit the fuselage of a pirate mecha. It was thrown out like an offline kite, and then exploded into ashes.
"Hit!" Saturday roared with bloodshot eyes, "Hit!"
However, Shouchao's Self-Defense Force failed to seize this opportunity and wiped out the entire pirate team. Nearly half of the missiles were ineffective attacks. The remaining five pirate mechas still had combat effectiveness, and they did not as expected. He fled, but immediately started to counterattack.
The communication channel was disturbed by a large number of nuclear explosions, and everyone's voices became intermittent. The Self-Defense Forces, which had originally planned to outflank at a distance, ran over and collided with the surviving pirates. For a time, the missiles and The quantum cannons flew around, and at the end, no one could see who was who, and all strategies and tactics were wiped out, leaving melee combat.
The self-defense team members who had never fired artillery before were dragged into the abyss of blood and fire in such an instant, getting used to the mecha arsenal in killing and being killed.
A missile collided head-on, and it was too late to hide on Saturday, so I subconsciously opened the shield, which had been damaged, and didn't respond!
In the mecha net, you can see the shape of the missile. On Saturday, I opened my eyes wide and thought: "That's it."
What it was like to be smashed to pieces with the mecha was beyond his imagination on Saturday, and there was a blank blank in his mind.
At this time, a small mecha rushed out of nowhere, and Dangdang blocked the missile that was rushing towards him. On Saturday, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the protective shield emitted a dazzling light, which then melted with part of the fuselage. , the arsenal at the rear of the mecha was sunken, and a dazzling light was like the rising sun on the horizon, first a little, and then suddenly pierced the sky - the small mecha's arsenal blew itself up.
vanished into nothingness in strong light.
The fuselage was shaken, and the pirate who fired the gun was also shaken by the explosion. He didn't even see which brother it was on Saturday. you!"
In the vast universe, tiny human beings risk their lives and forget their lives, and their intense love and hatred can almost swallow their bodies and souls, but they are nothing but a few clusters of small firelights in the darkness.
Prince Gloria - Ares Von watched the battle as if watching a movie.
The pronoun of this "madman" is not jumping up and down all the time. His face, which is replaced by a large piece of special metal, can't express many complex expressions. : "Why is there energy turbulence here, is the analysis clear?"
"His Royal Highness, it is suspected that this is an ambush area with a very powerful anti-tracking function."
"Very powerful?" Ares Feng interspersed his hands and ten fingers, twisted and deformed human fingers between metal fingers of uniform thickness, very strange, "Very powerful anti-tracking system, no shielding function? Why can we still Watch the live broadcast?"
The man next to him bent over and did not dare to get up.
"What a familiar style, what a familiar trap." Ares Feng got up and gently pulled his shoulders to make him straighten up, "We may have found the murderer of Gen Yiren."
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