Limited Ambiguity

Chapter 79

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Qi Yan had never played such an exciting "game" before.

Although similar simulation tests were conducted during the design and construction of the starship's central control system, they were not realistic, or were only conducted for testing purposes.

Seeing Qi Yan's eagerness to try, Lu Fenghan felt that it was the right decision for him to bring him out.

Qi Yan was still young, and he was very self-disciplined and well-behaved. Lu Fenghan secretly wanted to show him all the wonderful things in the world and satisfy all his wishes.

Whether it's piloting a reconnaissance ship to fight interstellar pirates, drifting around in space, going to school, traveling, or eating, as long as you pray.

"General, what should we do now?" Qi Yan looked at Lu Fenghan with excitement in his eyes that belonged to this age.

Lu Fenghan hid in the shadow of a rubble while maneuvering the reconnaissance ship in stealth mode: "It will take two minutes for Chagall and the others to come here, so we can wait for the outcome of the robbing of robbing in front."

He also acted as a commentator on the scene: "The side driving the black starships has the upper hand now, and the gray side is more likely to lose and be eaten. However, these two pirates are not well-off, and the starships they are driving were eliminated by the alliance forty or fifty years ago. According to regulations, they should be destroyed in a centralized manner, but there are always some underground channels that will flow out the abandoned starships."

Qi Yan associated the key words from the information he had obtained in the past: "Underground black market?"

"That's right. The borders of each administrative region are less controlled, so this kind of illegal and tax-free market is very prevalent. I'll take you there when I have time. Maybe you can find something you like."

Qi Yan pointed out: "But General, you said it was an illegal market."

Lu Fenghan changed his mindset: "If there is something you like, I will take people to clean up the place, seize all the stolen goods, and then buy them through legal channels."

He pinched the back of Qi Yan's neck, and said with a faint smile: "Our little chief abides by the law."

The thin calluses on Lu Fenghan's hands made him shrink his neck and Qi Yan argued: "No, because the general is the general."

Lu Fenghan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he holds a military position, he cannot be discovered going to the black market

He didn't expect that in just two sentences, Qi Yan had thought so far and was considering him everywhere.

Unable to bear it, Lu Fenghan pinched it a few more times, and only let go when Qi Yan turned his eyes and said it was itchy.

On the exposed back of the neck, the frosty white skin was tinged with a layer of light red, delicate and creamy, like a thin layer of glaze.

It attracted Lu Fenghan's gaze, which seemed to be glued to him and he couldn't look away easily.

He suddenly remembered the first time they met, Leto. He pinned him to the wall with his hands clamped on his Adam's apple, but Qi Yan's breathing and pulse remained unchanged, without any sign of fear.

The same thing happened now. The back of the neck was such a critical area, and Qi Yan had never dodged it even though he had made a sudden move.

Lu Fenghan thought so and asked: "Why don't you hide?"

I twisted my fingers and there seemed to be a warm touch left on them.

Qi Yan understood, but gave the same answer: "Because the general is the general."

As he spoke, Qi Yan unconsciously moved towards Lu Fenghan, as if something about the other person attracted him.

Just like flower stamens attract bees, and like living things need oxygen.

Lu Fenghan said helplessly: "Don't act like a spoiled child, just sit still."

At this time, Po Jun reminded: "General, three destroyers are in place."

Lu Fenghan turned his attention away and ordered, "Okay, answer the voice."

On the virtual screen, three dialog boxes were all lit with green dots, indicating that the signal was normal. Lu Fenghan said, "The abandoned supply ship is too close to the enemy ship, so it is not advisable to bombard it with missiles. This time, we will recover the missed supplies as your actual combat operation training to enhance the accuracy of close-range combat."

If Mei Jielin was present at the scene, he would definitely have complained about it. It was clearly a robbery of interstellar pirates, but they had to describe it in such a righteous and high-sounding way, even using the name of "actual combat operation training".

However, Metierin was countless miles away, and the dialog box only gave a neat response: "Yes! I promise to complete the training!"

At this time, the gray starships had been almost completely devoured, with only two or three scattered around floating in place, obviously preparing to surrender.

Just as the interstellar pirates' black starship turned its bow and prepared to inspect its spoils, Lu Fenghan gave the order: "Go."

In response to his brief command, three destroyers hidden in the dark suddenly attacked, approaching the black ship pirates like shuttles. At the same time, three laser cannons fired at the same time, instantly piercing the surrounding darkness!

The pirates have been struggling on the line between life and death for years, and are used to seeing people suddenly rushing out to snatch food. Their level of maneuverability is very high, and they managed to drive the tattered starship like a limited edition hovercraft on land. The laser cannon aimed at the flank was dodged, leaving only a charred mark on the tail.

Qi Yan had been on the command ship for a month and had seen a lot of battles. He soon discovered, "General, this is really a practical operation training!"

Lu Fenghan laughed at him: "Is there anything fake?" He then explained to Qi Yan in detail, "This kind of close-range pure small ship combat is a necessary skill. On the battlefield, large starships have the advantages of large starships, but close combat is inevitable. If you have the opportunity to practice, seize the opportunity."

Of course, if it weren't for the supply ship, he wouldn't have stopped for even a second.

Seeing that Qi Yan was watching intently, Lu Fenghan lazily invited: "Would you like to try it?"

Seeing Qi Yan's expectant gaze turned to him, Lu Fenghan pointed to a few buttons on the console and said, "This is a normal cannon/bullet, this is a laser cannon, just press the button I tell you to fire. The laser cannon needs to be calibrated, just go with your feel, it doesn't matter if you hit the supply ship or your own people."

The tone and content of Lu Fenghan's words were enough to shock the entire expeditionary force.

Because he usually just said: "If you can't remember the distribution of function buttons, why don't you quit the army and start from the first page of the first-year military academy textbook? The laser cannon is less susceptible to interference and has a single aiming target. It can't aim and hit. Did you forget to bring your glasses at home or are you going to randomly sweep and die together?"

Lu Fenghan's words proved that he could cover up any mistakes. Thinking of this, Qi Yan nodded.

Lu Fenghan whispered: "Get ready, 3-2-1-"

At the moment when a few seconds passed, the reconnaissance ship suddenly accelerated from a standstill to a high speed like a gust of wind. Qi Yan's chest stagnated, and after a few seconds his breathing slowed down, but he still felt tightness between his ribs.

Then, Lu Fenghan controlled the reconnaissance ship and flexibly avoided an enemy bomb. At the same time, he adjusted the angle and predicted the enemy's movement trajectory: "Qi Yan, throw a normal one!"

Qi Yan's hand speed was extremely fast, and his reaction was steadier than that of many new recruits. He fired three cannonballs/bullets in succession at the opposite side. Fire lit up and exploded in a small area.

He caught a glimpse of a gray starship trying to attack us! Qi Yan immediately judged, "Two groups of pirates have joined forces?"

"That's right. Seeing that our starship has good performance and a new model, they tacitly put aside their grudges and swallowed us up before dividing the spoils." Lu Fenghan held the metal joystick and dodged the attack as nimbly as a peregrine falcon. "How about using a laser cannon as a reward to let them have a taste of the new world?"

"Okay." Qi Yan had extremely strong computing ability. He used the floating metal wreckage around him as a reference, quickly drew an analysis diagram in his mind, and fired the first shot.

The laser cannon hit the tail of an enemy ship.

Soon, the gray starship's lights flashed a few times.

Qi Yan asked Lu Fenghan: "What is the other side saying?"

"It's the light language that's mocking you for having a bad aim and failing to hit him."

Qi Yan said nothing, his expression calm. He calibrated the target again, and five seconds later, he fired the second laser cannon.

Only a trace of afterimage was left by the arc of light, and the laser cannon hit the enemy's turret with great accuracy!

At this time, Qi Yan spoke: "He is wrong."

Lu Fenghan's smile deepened as he coaxed, "That's right, he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked."

After that, Lu Fenghan didn't care about any strategies or tactics. He concentrated on driving the reconnaissance ship to find the angle and let Qi Yan fire.

His arbitrary style of play not only confused the opposing interstellar pirates, but also made Chagall and the others confused.

"He led the team to break our formation several times. Was it intentional?"

Chagall affirmed, "It must be intentional, in order to improve our ability to respond on the spot! The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it won't be smooth sailing. The command is training us!"

However, the number and combat power of the interstellar pirates were very limited. Even if Lu Fenghan did not take any action throughout the whole process and caused more trouble, the battle was over in less than ten minutes.

Chagall and his men skillfully dismantled the pirates' starship, took away the fuel and supplies, and extended the metal arm used to fix the signal base station to serve as a towing device for the supply ship.

Lu Fenghan temporarily changed the task and asked them to bring the supply ship back to the base first, and then continue monitoring the signal base station.

After the three reconnaissance ships left with the supply ship, Qi Yan and Lu Fenghan were the only ones left in the boundless and quiet star field.

On the way to the next base station, Qi Yan was reviewing the hit rate of his artillery/bullets with Lu Fenghan, and suddenly thought that this might be the life Lu Fenghan had always lived.

It is repetitive and boring, but you will often encounter unexpected "surprises".

He couldn't help but turn his gaze to Lu Fenghan.

The more he gets along with her, the more he realizes that the person in front of him is like a treasure. He wants to keep exploring. Any detail arouses his curiosity. Any new discovery makes him satisfied and happy, full of indescribable fun.

Lu Fenghan looked straight ahead: "Don't look at me like that."

Pray: "Why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pressed down on the seat by Lu Fenghan, with his muscular arms resting on his ears and his body temperature burning.

Qi Yan was like a prey being targeted by a ferocious beast, not daring to move easily.

Outside the porthole is the pitch-black curtain of the universe. In such an environment, it seems that everything is allowed.

Lu Fenghan's throat was dry. He leaned close to Qi Yan's ear, and as if he had failed in his fight against his instinct, he compromised in a hoarse voice: "Because I can't help wanting to kiss you."

Qi Yan couldn't help but tremble and his breathing became slightly faster.

He listened to Lu Fenghan's words while his eyes were fixed on the other's neck. Because of the movement, clear muscle lines were revealed there, which, against the raised collar of the standard shirt, inexplicably added a sense of temptation.

As if possessed by a ghost, Qi Yan moved closer, bit it, and then licked it gently with the tip of his tongue.