Lu Bixing is a young man from the countryside who grew up in a poor galaxy. He has always wanted to visit the Western-style alliance. For various reasons, the alliance fell apart before the trip could take place. However, in his impression, even though there are thousands of problems in the alliance, and they are bragging and whitewashing the peace all day long, but in the final analysis, it is still a place that can allow most people to live their lives without worries. A place of abundance.
He didn't expect that under the Garden of Eden, which was like a mirror and water moon, it was so turbulent that it had rotted to the roots.
No wonder it breaks with a stab.
"Before Chongsan retired, it was the armament that the Union Military Commission focused on controlling. How did it flow out of the Union? I don't know. After all, the last batch of Chongsan produced by the CMC was a hundred years ago."
"So" Lu Bixing hesitated, "The alliance was swept by the interstellar pirates, not because the military was incompetent, nor because the government was incompetent? It's not you who said that you people, but a good life, why do so many messes What kind of dissatisfaction is there that the Garden of Eden cannot quell?"
Lin Jingheng said: "As far as I know, among the members of the Military Commission and even some of the management committees, there are not a few people who block most of the functions of the Garden of Eden on a daily basis, but the main ideology is there, and they all love the Garden of Eden. It's just publicity."
Lu Bixing frowned and thought for a while: "But I heard that Marshal Woolf is still in charge of the Military Commission. If the pirates have not been able to fully occupy the world, does that prove?"
"Does he prove his innocence?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him calmly, "Not necessarily, it may be that the loot is not evenly divided with the pirates, or that his allies are not the glorious regiment that occupied Votto."
Lin Jingheng's sarcastic words usually come at his fingertips, and almost all the people he knows have been hurt by him, but Lu Bixing feels that the sneers and sarcasms together are not as piercing as these "fairly fair" words, so he couldn't help asking: "You really trusted him. ?"
Lin Jingheng did not answer.
He is not a fairy, he does not know.
Marshal Woolf is one of the founders of the alliance, the first president of the Ulan Military Academy, and is still the representative of the honorary school board. Before he was adopted by Lu Xin, Woolf took care of him. promoted him.
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The marshal devoted his life to the alliance and filled the world with peach and plum.
If even such a person can't be trusted, what is the Alliance Freedom Declaration
A collective hallucination of a "world full of love"
Lin Jingheng knew that he didn't have much time left, so he explained as clearly and briefly as possible: "A few months ago, I encountered the rainbow virus in Yuanyiren once, and the comprehensive antibody was effective against it, which means that Prince Gloria's guards do not have any Variant rainbow virus, because there is no reason to 'entertain guests' with leftovers overnight. I guess Aresvon doesn't even know about the Nuwa plan on Emma."
The Anti-Ukraine Society has always been openly opposed to human experimentation and unnatural grafting, which caused Aresvon to swagger through the market all the time. If he was told that the hypocrites of the Anti-Ukrainian Society were secretly doing these things, the madman Prince Gloria might be Took them off by himself.
Lu Bixing nodded hesitantly, and faintly began to feel that something was wrong - it wasn't what Lin Jingheng said was wrong, but General Lin, who has always been a bastard who "doesn't matter if you like it, you can do whatever I say", when did you talk so patiently? Have your own ideas
"The people who developed the rainbow virus in the eight galaxies used to cultivate exotic pets as a cover, and the biggest market for exotic pets is still in other galaxies in the alliance. From the point of view of this, the sponsors of the Nuwa plan are more likely to come from the alliance than from outside the territory. Interstellar pirates There are more than one party, each has its own advantages, and the betrayal of the alliance is likely to be more than one party, and the latter is much more terrible than the former.”
Lu Bixing's unease became stronger and stronger, and he thought, "Why did he tell me this?"
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at Lu Bixing, and communicated directly with Zhan Lu in Jingwang: "How is his heart rate and body temperature now?"
"The heart rate rose slightly, it should be due to emotional ups and downs," Zhan Lu replied, "The body temperature is normal."
Lin Jingheng secretly exhaled.
As a former professional soldier, his physical quality is far stronger than that of ordinary people. Prince Gloria bombed Beijing β-star, and they lost their medical kits when they escaped from the supply. Lin Jingheng underwent suture surgery when both anti-inflammatory drugs and anesthetics were scarce Reaction - Although he doesn't cherish himself very much, but after all, he was created by the league's most sophisticated training schedule and strictest health management. He has been injected with various strange antibodies, and his immune system is like a bunker. , I have not known what the flu is for decades.
The incubation period of the same virus is generally determined by the route of transmission, the quantity of the virus and the physical fitness of the infected person. It seems that if Lu Bixing is also infected with the rainbow virus, it is unlikely that the outbreak will still be delayed until now.
It is possible that when Lu Bixing used the rainbow virus to reshape his body, his body acquired some kind of special resistance.
or just luck
In front of the mecha group with guns and live ammunition, behind him are lonely and beleaguered - Lin Jingheng always felt that luck should come to pity him, he couldn't line up by head in the whole universe, and specifically skip the surname Lin, right
If I had known this earlier, it would have been great to knock Lu Bixing out and stay on Qixing Xingxing.
"Zhan Lu," Lin Jingheng said in Jingwang, "enable all your backup permissions to Lu Bixing."
Zhan Lu asked: "Sir, didn't you say that you would not transfer my authority like General Lu?"
"Well," Lin Jingheng paused, "yes, I accidentally spoke out loud."
Zhan Lu asked again: "What about the highest level of encrypted content?"
"Don't leak it to him for now," Lin Jingheng said, "when you think his life is threatened after your assessment, reject all his unfavorable orders, and send all the genetic comparison data to General Lu's former department. —Anyone you can get in touch with."
"Understood," Zhan Lu replied, "when life is threatened—like you are now."
Lin Jingheng: "Stop talking nonsense."
Lu Xin left Zhan Lu to him because he wanted him to be a weapon of the alliance, and he left Zhan Lu to Lu Bixing just to let that person live a good life selfishly.
Lin Jingheng: "I need a nutritional injection mixed with strong sleeping pills."
All conversations are on Jingwang. The communication efficiency between consciousness and Jingwang is much higher than that of language. It takes only a blink of an eye to say a few words.
Lin Jingheng seemed to just pause for a moment, and continued to say to Lu Bixing as if nothing had happened: "That Hope doesn't necessarily lie, this group of mechas are all small mechas, and it can be seen from a distance that the models are not uniform. The anti-Ukrainian Society has a different kind of wealth and wealth in the heavy armored formation and the medium-sized mecha formation, I suspect it is a coincidence."
The manipulator-shaped Zhan Lu moved along the bulkhead of the mecha, moved to the medical room, and took out two nutrition needles. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand without raising his head, and Zhan Lu put one of them in his hand.
There is a nutrition needle injection port with automatic disinfection function on the isolation suit, which is specially designed for people who need to wear isolation suits for dozens of hours in extreme cases. Lin Jingheng poked the nutrition needle into it with ease, and said to Lu Bixing, "There will be a tough battle to fight. I haven't eaten for such a long time, so I need to add some energy first."
There was nothing wrong with this, and Lu Bixing was indeed a little hungry, but the moment he took the nutrition injection, a shadow suddenly passed through his heart.
Lin Jingheng is really not a gentle and considerate person, who can neither take care of himself nor others. Lu Bixing thought that he might be a little allergic, but he just felt that this seemingly natural exhortation was redundant - according to Lin's character, at most he would say "get it yourself when you're hungry"
Lu Bixing lowered his head and quietly operated the isolation suit—the isolation suit was like a simple portable medical cabin, with many small functions such as measuring body temperature and blood pressure. Lu Bixing pretended to poke the nutrition needle into the disinfection port, but did not put it on himself. Instead, he chose the "sampling analysis" function of the isolation suit.
There are no unusual things in the nutrition injection. The sampling and analysis are very fast. Lu Bixing has not pretended to take an injection, and the analysis result came out. In the middle of the row of nutrients, there is an abrupt red small word, and the back is marked: Take or inject , it will widely inhibit the central nervous system, and has anesthesia effect in large doses.
Lu Bixing: ""
Lin Jingheng pretended to be the real thing: "There must be a communication intranet in the mecha team. If we get closer, can you find a way to invade their intranet without the other party noticing?"
Lu Bixing took a deep breath, and his anger was fierce, burning from his feet to the top of his head, burning his chest and back. He is a gentle and emotionally stable person. Occasionally, his temper can be calmed down by turning his head. He has never experienced such intense anger in his life, which made him tinnitus for a while.
Lin Jingheng tilted his head seriously and asked, "Why, there are technical difficulties?"
Lu Bixing was so angry that he wanted to laugh, thinking that General Lin was really a "powerful faction" who was delayed by Wulan Academy. If he hadn't gone to the broken silver fortress to be a general, the actor would probably have won a dozen!
He gritted his teeth so hard that his voice was almost muffled: "I'll try my best."
This is in the mecha, whoever controls the fine net is equal to the rule maker of the mecha world, and the passengers cannot resist. Lu Bixing forced his anger into a ball, pressed it under the tip of his tongue, and silently wrapped the nutrition needle in a sterile tube—the needle was accidentally bent by him.
Immediately, he cooled the isolation suit, lowered his body surface temperature with external force, and secretly used the trace antihypertensive drugs stored in the isolation suit to lower his heart rate and blood pressure—he knew that Zhan Lu could scan his physiological response at any time, and he had to pretend to sleep. Gotta look like something.
Then, while imagining that he spewed out a fire and roasted the surnamed Lin until the outside and the inside tender, he swallowed his words and began to invade the intranet of the mecha team not far away, clenching the personal terminal. make a noise.
Do these bastards and liars all think that being good-natured means they are easy to bully
Pirates' communications are not strictly encrypted.
Twenty minutes later, Lu Bixing caught a weak signal.
The isolation suit passed through the earphone, as he reported the blood pressure and heart rate lowered by the drug, he yawned realistically, the personal terminal rang softly, passed the verification, and quietly infiltrated the pirate's communication channel.
Analysis of the number and position of each mecha in the mecha team.
"Okay," Lu Bixing dragged his voice deliberately sleepy, "I just said, isn't this a sign of the Anti-Ukraine Society?"
"It's the Freedom Legion, the place where your students broke in for the first time with their armored armors." Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand to support him on the back of his chair, "Didn't they sell 'chip drugs' inside and outside the domain, claiming not to participate in the war? "
At this moment, the entire mecha team suddenly moved, and an order was issued in the communication channel: "The scan is over, the main force of the opponent's base has been led away."
"Received, marked all known transition points within ten sailing days, and blocked remote signals in the area."
"Om", Lin Jingheng raised his head and knew that the remote port on his mecha was also affected by Chiyu.
The "Freedom" pirate communication channel immediately jumped out the command: "Prepare to attack!"
They just caught up with the scene of the extraterritorial pirate infighting!
The Freedom Legion spread their "opium plan" inside and outside the alliance, and cultivated human weapons by implanting chips. It is similar to the Nuwa plan of the Anti-Ukraine Association. Are these people of the Freedom Legion also running for this
At this moment, Lu Bixing shook.
Half of Lin Jingheng's heart was focused on the pirate, and the other half was hanging on him. Lu Bixing blinked hard, his eyes seemed to be close.
Lin Jingheng asked knowingly, "Is there any discomfort?"
Lu Bixing said something vaguely, suddenly turned around, and put his arms around Lin Jingheng's waist, through the thick isolation suit, he could hardly touch the human body, he sat there, burying his face in Lin Jingheng's waist like a spoiled child In my belly, I thought, "You bastard, wait for me."
Then he hung heavily on Lin Jingheng and didn't move.
The body temperature was getting higher and higher, and the sore muscles began to weaken. Lin Jingheng staggered for half a step, barely supported him, and tried very hard to flatten him. He called a medical cabin and gently put the "sleeping" person down. In the medical cabin, just a few simple movements made him a little breathless, and his hands began to tremble slightly.
Through the transparent medical hatch and the mask, he looked down at Lu Bixing's stable brows, as if there was still the strength of the other party's arms and hugs. In the cold winter of Beijing Xingshang, he was suddenly thrown naked out of the constant temperature room, and his skin still had a soft temperature, and he was immersed in the shrill wind and snow.
This also gave him the urge to reach out to another person for the first time.
But I'm afraid there is no chance.
It took Lin Jingheng half a minute to pack up the sights that had followed him, the chattering words in his ears, the tentative and ambiguous physical contact, and those smiles, one by one, and packaged them into a lively package. Hide it properly, and then reached out and pushed a medical cabin, letting it slide quietly into the closed medical room.
Lin Jingheng: "Prepare an ecological cabin, imitate the logo of Nuwa's plan, put on the image of the woman with the snake head, and imitate a virus experiment report."
Zhan Lu rarely talks nonsense, and soon, an experimental ecological cabin that can be fake and real will be released.
At this time, the Freedom Legion, which was heading towards the anti-Ukrainian Association's nest, began to accelerate and change its formation, releasing electromagnetic interference. The particle cannons of the vanguard team swept towards the anti-missile system of the base.
The anti-missile system responded immediately. The small mechas of the Freedom Legion gathered in a cluster of artillery fire, gathered like a ball of ants, facing the muzzle of the anti-missile system. The fierce exchange of fire caused Lin Jingheng, who was watching from afar. Hearing a long series of high-energy alarms, after a while, the small mecha team of the Freedom Legion collectively turned the muzzle, the particle cannons were put away, and dozens of missiles locked on the base of the Anti-Ukraine Society.
The first batch of missiles poured down, and the particle stream exploded everywhere. The anti-missile system of the Anti-Ukrainian Society was crippled in an instant. Ten mechas tried to take off, but the free corps that was attacked by the sneak attack locked the position of the mechas, three in a row. The missile fell, and the entire mech station exploded.
In less than three minutes, the anti-missile system fell apart.
"You have been surrounded," the small mecha group of the Free Legion shouted to the anti-Ukrainian Association's nest through the broadcast, "please surrender quickly!"
Lin Jingheng took off the isolation suit, and his cheeks were already burning with blushing blood. He got into the ecological cabin to close the hatch, and instructed Zhan Lu: "Send me to the designated coordinates, the mecha will be fully disinfected, and then you will return."
The ecological capsule slowly entered the launch track, and the mecha door on one side opened, facing the dark universe.
Zhan Lu's voice sounded in Jingwang: "Sir, are you sure you want to disconnect from my Jingwang?"
Lin Jingheng: "Yes."
The next moment, Lin Jingheng retracted to a point along Jingwang's perspective that could explore infinity, his consciousness was disconnected from the mecha Jingwang, Zhan Lu's backup authority fell on Lu Bixing, and he would automatically wake up after he woke up. directed by him.
Lin Jingheng gently closed his sore eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the launch process was forcibly cut off.
Lin Jingheng was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Zhan Lu's voice resounding in the empty mecha: "Sorry sir, as an artificial intelligence, I have the right to say 'no' when my master's life is threatened, and use Protecting you is the first priority, which is also the permission setting left by my previous owner - Principal Lu, the little trick of the isolation suit can't avoid my scan, but fortunately we are a group."
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