After the communication was connected, Long Xiyun asked: "Were you scolding me just now?"
It was not a question, but an affirmative tone.
Mei Jie Lin's bloody mouth twitched, and she didn't know which wound in her mouth was aroused. She gasped in pain and replied in a hoarse voice: "I scolded you for being stupid. You jumped into the trap just because you saw it!"
Even though he was called stupid in person, he was not angry. Long Xiyun wore a straight military uniform, and the scar at the corner of his eye was slightly darker in the dim light. He replied calmly: "Three years ago, I was besieged by the rebels. I only had a few shells left. I don't know who drove a medium-sized ship and rushed into the battle circle without caring about his life. I almost died there with him."
"It was such a long time ago, why are you still bringing it up?" Mei Jie Lin flicked her blood-crusted Princess Cut, "Alright, alright, why are you talking so much nonsense! Are the thrusters preheated? First fire a row of missiles and say hello to the other side!"
Hundreds of miles away, from afar, the fleet looked like a school of huge migrating gray whales, migrating in the dark deep sea of the universe, passing by countless planets and meteorite belts silently.
In the command room, Po Jun has completed the path recovery: "General, according to analysis, the rebels have an 81% chance of attacking. The initial plan was to attack the Dingyuan while it was cruising to weaken our combat power. After the encounter with Miss Mei Jielin, the initial strategy was changed."
At the same time, the reconnaissance team that set out with Long Xiyun sent back a battle report: "The expeditionary forces' fifth, ninth, tenth, and twelfth legions are participating in this battle!"
This sentence could be heard throughout the channel. Mei Jielin raised her eyebrows in the video dialog box and sneered: "Four legions? That's a huge investment!"
The rebel army had a total of twelve main forces, and a quarter of them were cut off in the previous battles. Under such circumstances, it was obvious that they could no longer sit back and wait, so they gathered the remaining half of their forces and planned to cripple the expeditionary army in one fell swoop.
Long Xiyun immediately spoke up: "The main force hasn't arrived yet. Based on experience, only about one-third of them have arrived, and they are all the fleet of the 12th Legion. It seems that the rebels have already distributed the benefits within the past few days."
There was a lot of fighting between the rebel armies, and fighting, standing up for one side, and even grabbing territory was common. When multiple armies joined forces, they would have to go through several days of wrangling and finalizing the distribution of benefits before they could really start.
Now the 12th Legion is in the front, obviously serving as the vanguard of the United Legion. On the contrary, those who arrive at the battlefield last are usually able to retain the most combat power and become the biggest beneficiaries of immediate benefits with the least sacrifice.
Qi Yan was also listening to the battle report. He pulled out a paragraph from his memory: "The last to arrive at the battlefield may be the Fifth Legion. Its commander Helena is the illegitimate daughter of the previous Wise Man. If nothing unexpected happens, the current Wise Man will give her great privileges and win over her and the forces behind her."
Mei Jielin was doing four things at once, issuing orders and firing at the opposite side. While bickering with Long Xiyun, she was also listening to gossip: "She is actually the illegitimate daughter of the wise man? I used to think that the Fifth Legion was weird, with mediocre capabilities but the most sophisticated weapons and equipment. I didn't expect there was such a secret!"
She said with disdain, "Didn't those wise men keep saying that they are God's representatives and have dedicated their bodies and souls to God? It turns out that not a word they said is true!"
Then curiously: "Qi Yan, where did you get the news from? Share it with me?"
Qi Yan explained: "I found out about this once when I accidentally hacked into a rebel system."
Mei Jielin laughed: "Well, the word 'accidentally' is very spiritual!"
Hearing this, Lu Fenghan praised: "Our Qi Yan is very powerful."
The voice was much softer than the cold and hard tone when he issued the order.
Hearing this, Mei Jielin spent two seconds rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, and then she felt something was wrong - why did the tone of the commander sound even stickier than before
Is there something she doesn't know
Long Xiyun's arrival relieved Mei Jielin's pressure. At least she didn't have to worry about being blown up in the next second. Under the cover of friendly forces, Mei Jielin sent his men back to Dingyuan to exchange for a batch of destroyers. After tasting the blood in his mouth, he became a little fierce.
"Long Xiyun, does the commander have any tactics?"
Long Xiyun said succinctly: "No, but I have to win."
"Okay, then you focus on the overall situation. I'll switch to a destroyer and let's go! If we want to surround the enemy and attack the reinforcements, we'll need to see if we have the ability to do so!" Mei Jielin thought of Lorenz's face that seemed to be always sleep-deprived, and looked at the control panel with red lights and warnings. "I just hope that when Lorenz sees the tattered Dingyuan, he doesn't faint on the spot."
After Metierin drove the destroyer out into battle, the vanguard of the rebels found that they seemed to have stepped into a swamp and were tripping badly.
It is unknown how the hundreds of starships in the destroyer sequence did it, but using their extremely strong maneuverability and flexibility, they circled a target and swarmed around it. Once the target was damaged and lost its combat effectiveness, they immediately dispersed like snowflakes, without waiting for the north wind, and scattered so much that the rebels had no idea where to aim.
Under Metierin's command, the destroyer series implemented the combat methods of surprise attack, siege, dispersion, and rapid transfer to the fullest extent, almost bringing out the characteristics of small ships to the fullest.
If he could record on the spot, he would be fully qualified to be an excellent example in the practical analysis class of the First Military Academy.
However, compared with main battleships and medium-sized ships, destroyers are too small and too fast, so they often withdraw from their original positions before a missile arrives. When the missiles are fired, they often also bring disaster to the people around them.
The rebels' rhythm was disrupted. Mei Jielin held the metal joystick and licked her lips, which were either dry skin or blood scabs. She had said too much, and her voice had become a little hoarse: "Destroyer sequence 30-77, deal with that medium-sized ship! Long Xiyun, be ready. Once the medium-sized ship explodes, you will use four high-sensitivity guns to penetrate the exposed main ship's protection system! Sequence 78-133, lurk over, and when the protection system disappears, aim at close range and kill their power system! If you fail once, chase them!"
A chorus of “Yes!” came from the communication channel.
Long Xiyun also said: "I understand."
At the same time, on the rapidly advancing command ship, a major brought Professors Ling Qishui and Charles to the command room, stepped on their heels, and saluted first: "Commander, according to your order, I was going to transfer with the two professors, but was rejected."
This was probably the first time he encountered such a situation. He couldn't persuade the person nor make a decision, so he simply took the person to the command room.
Lu Fenghan looked away from the star map: "Reason?"
The major straightened his back and blushed: "... I don't understand."
Qi Yan at the side said, "General, leave it to me?"
Lu Fenghan nodded, but said "wait", tore open a bag of peach-flavored nutritional supplements and fed it to Qi Yan's mouth before letting him go.
So Qi Yan bit the nutrient supplement and took Ling Qishui and Charlize aside.
Richards asked tentatively in a low voice, "Are you...y?"
Qi Yan did not answer immediately.
He knew very well that as long as the rebels existed, his identity would be equated with "danger", which was why he had not told Ye Pei and Mondrian about this matter until now.
Richards immediately realized his recklessness: "I know Mu Qing. I was invited to the White Tower once and saw you from afar during a discussion. You were not yet an adult at that time, but your appearance had not changed much. When I first saw you, I was suspicious. Later, after listening to Lorenz talk about 'catching the wind' and 'mirage', I was sure that you were Y."
Qi Yan followed Richards' description and found the scene in his memory. He determined that what Richards said was true, and then he spoke: "Excuse me, why did you two refuse to disembark?"
"For the safety of Professor Ling and I, Commander Lu provided strict protection. But we know that there is a tough battle ahead. Every soldier and every starship is a fighting force and should not leave the battlefield because of us." Richards looked at the dark space outside the starship, his tone full of expectation. "Of course, the more important reason is that the particle inverter is definitely useful in the simulation experiment, but as its discoverer and creator, we want to see with our own eyes what effect it has."
Qi Yan pointed out the key point: "If the situation on the battlefield is not favorable to us, the command ship may not be saved, and you two may die."
"We have come close to death once, and Commander Lu saved our lives now." Ling Qishui answered the prayer and said slowly, "Besides, you can understand us. If the expeditionary force is defeated and the rebels completely rule this star field, it would be worse than death for us physicists."
Qi Yan understood in an instant: "To you, the universe ruled by God is lifeless and boring?"
Ling Qishui smiled and said, "That's it. For someone who has spent his whole life studying physics, when the universe is ruled by God and all theorems and formulas are written arbitrarily by God, then this universe will have no appeal at all."
Richards also said, casually: "If this is the case, it is no different from being dead."
In the end, Lu Fenghan did not ask the two to get off the ship.
Qi Yan returned to his small sofa. He had finished drinking the nutritional supplement, and the tip of his tongue was filled with a sweet peach taste. His thoughts changed direction, and he suddenly thought that he could not reveal the fact that he was y for the time being, but another thing -
A minute later, in the technical department, Ye Pei held an espresso and clinked glasses with Mondrian. Instead of saying "Cheers", he said boldly, "Extend my life!"
Mondrian also said: "Extend life!"
The coffee cup was empty in just a few sips.
Both of their personal terminals rang at the same time. Seeing that the sender was Qi Yan, Ye Pei and Mondrian looked at each other and clicked on the message.
The message was simple, just one sentence.
"I am with the General, sharing joy with friends!"
Ye Pei got a stitch in the side and started coughing violently, covering his mouth. He couldn't speak. He stared at Mondrian and winked wildly: Am I seeing things? What do you mean together? Who is Qi Yan with? Who is the general
On the contrary, Mondrian was much calmer, "There is only one general in the entire expeditionary force."
When he stopped coughing with red eyes, Ye Pei stared straight ahead and murmured, "Qi Yan is actually in love..."
And the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force!
It's a bit... too exciting.
No wonder, no wonder!
She looked at the message again and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "But where did Qi Yan copy this copy?"
After the battle reports sent back from the front were integrated by Po Jun, they appeared clearly on the star map, and the strategic plan was quickly formed. At the same time, the fleet was migrating rapidly towards the target location while racing against time to conduct field tests of the particle inverter.
Qi Yan stood by the porthole and witnessed a destroyer equipped with a particle inverter appear in the distance. Before he could see the process clearly, it suddenly came close.
The long distance in the middle has disappeared.
At some point, Lu Fenghan stood beside him and looked out the porthole with him.
Bewitched by Lu Fenghan's aura, Qi Yan took a small step and stood closer to Lu Fenghan.
Not wanting to expose his little trick, Qi Yan took the initiative to speak: "The particle inverter is the same as the jump channel, both of which use 'space-time bending'. When the inverter is activated, the space-time in front of a destroyer floating in space begins to shrink, and behind it, the space-time stretches, and then pushes the entire destroyer to move. In this way, by taking advantage of the moment of space-time bending, it can instantly reach hundreds or thousands of light speeds.
Therefore, whether you look at it with your naked eyes or have Pojun "see" it, you will feel that the destroyer was clearly a hundred miles away from you one second, and the next second it has crossed ninety-nine miles and is right in front of you. "
Lu Fenghan looked at Qi Yan at this moment and felt as if he was bewitched.
In another dimension different from the real world, there are countless calculations, formulas, and theorems floating around. Qi Yan has absolute control over them.
Without suppressing the emotions that were surging up, Lu Fenghan lowered his head and kissed Qi Yan's slightly cold thin lips tightly.
Qi Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and he let out a soft gasp. He subconsciously looked to the side and found that there were only two of them in the command room at this time.
The tactics were formulated and everyone returned to their posts, with only two or three minutes left to reach the battle zone.
Without rejecting the kiss, he subconsciously took a step back. Qi Yan reached back to find a fulcrum, but Lu Fenghan turned him over, grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the porthole.
The rough palm and the slender white wrist are a perfect contrast.
The intoxicating scent spreads along the lips and teeth.
It's very similar to the feeling you get after drinking a low-alcohol beverage.
Qi Yan knew that there was a transparent porthole behind him, and countless destroyers and reconnaissance ships kept passing by, and on the fluorescent blue star map that lit up, there were countless video dialog boxes connected smoothly.
Even though he knew that he and Lu Fenghan would not be seen, he still felt nervous in such a situation.
On the one hand, she was being pulled by Lu Fenghan and sinking into a closed space. On the other hand, she felt as if she was being kissed wildly by the person she liked in a bustling crowd.
His heartbeat quickened, and Qi Yan couldn't help but put his hand on Lu Fenghan's muscular waistline. Through the clothes, he felt comfortable with the other's warm body temperature.
Two minutes later, Lu Fenghan picked up the person who was stunned by the kiss, and after a few steps, he put him on the soft sofa, took off his military uniform jacket, and put it on Qi Yan.
Lu Fenghan strode towards his seat, unbuttoning his collar with one hand.
The heat and fighting spirit in his body had been ignited by the "sizzle" sound of the match, but at the same time, he was in an extremely calm and contradictory state.
Lu Fenghan thought that he would not have to include "cigarettes" in his military supply list in the future.
Just praying is enough.