Mei Jielin felt a surge of blood rushing to her head, her throat went dry, and she immediately opened a private channel to ask Lu Fenghan: "Commander, what on earth are you—"
You actually kept such a powerful person on the command ship
Is this the true strength of y
Is there such a way to fight a war
A lot of words came to his lips, not knowing which one to say first. Metierin paused for a few seconds and slapped the console: "If I were a rebel, let alone whether I dared to activate that 'system' again, my fucking psychological shadow would cover the entire universe! Not only did I fail to steal the chicken, but I also lost the rice and myself!"
Lu Fenghan's ears hurt from her noise: "Captain Mei Jielin, you have made great progress recently."
Mei Jie Lin's expression brightened: "What what?"
Lu Fenghan: "You're talking more and more."
Mei Jielin: “…”
The people in the technical department had a similar reaction.
Ye Pei pulled Mondrian's sleeve and said in a dreamy tone: "The second and fourth legions of the rebels just... exploded?"
Mondrian stared at Qi Yan's back, his eyes shining brightly: "That's right."
After blinking, Ye Pei felt his heart beating faster, and his emotions began to boil belatedly - there is nothing more exciting than witnessing with one's own eyes the thing one is chasing showing its incomparable power!
Unable to suppress his excitement, Ye Pei asked repeatedly: "Qi Yan, how did you do that just now?"
Her question attracted the attention of everyone around her.
Everyone wanted to ask, but because of Qi Yan's identity, they didn't dare to speak freely.
Qi Yan was massaging his sore fingers, the skin on his knuckles turning slightly red. Feeling a little depressed, he wanted to unbutton his collar, but then he thought of something and put his hand back as if nothing had happened.
Hearing Ye Pei's words, he answered carefully: "First, we will capture the special signal flow between the 'system' and the terminal starship, analyze it, and then release the signal. This signal is targeted and can be understood as a missile/missile with a guidance system. It can autonomously search and track the target and effectively block it."
At this point, "I will keep the processing model for capturing a few special signal streams from a huge signal stream in 'Nandou', and it is also applicable to capturing other information streams."
Mondrian thought that this was Y's habit - open source, and it was also the habit he prayed for when he was at Turan Academy.
No matter what tool model is constructed, it will be open source for use by everyone in need.
"As for cracking the 'system', the messenger left too much information in the data storage of the terminal starship. At the same time, these are also flaws that can show the logical basis and thinking habits he used to construct the 'system'."
The timing and the occasion did not allow it, so Qi Yan did not go into details. "I will let Po Jun also put the process of cracking the 'system' in Nan Dou, so that it can be used for replay if necessary. This 'system' is rooted in the main system of the enemy starship and is unguarded. Therefore, mastering the 'system' is equivalent to being able to move freely in the main systems of the enemy starships."
Qi Yan spoke briefly, but Ye Pei seemed to see the rebels personally handing the sharp knife to Qi Yan's hands. Before being slaughtered, he was still ignorant and complacent.
In the command room, Mei Jielin spoke in a low voice: "The people in the technical department understood it at a glance, but to be honest, I didn't really understand all this. Anyway, I thought it was amazing!"
She touched her nose and said, "It turns out that the river between the First Military Academy and Turan Academy is the generation gap!"
Wei Yin interrupted in confusion: "There is such a huge generation gap, Commander, what do you talk about with Qi Yan in private?"
"You guys are meddling too much." Lu Fenghan knocked on the table, "Long Xiyun, Du Shang, how is the First Legion doing?"
He changed the subject without mercy.
Du Shang replied: "They are blocking us from approaching the Holy Star. This spirit is really commendable. I wonder if the wise men will be moved and give them a raise!"
Long Xiyun added: "The situation of the second and fourth legions has dealt a great blow to the enemy. The formation has begun to become chaotic, and many of them want to escape."
"We can't let them get away for now. Their 'mission' is not yet complete." Lu Fenghan's voice was cold, and the light ball representing the Holy Star on the star map was reflected in his eyes. "Qi Yan, we can start now."
The tone changes significantly in the last sentence.
Mei Jie Lin clicked his tongue twice and thought, what a double standard scene, the expeditionary force commander named Lu demonstrated what "as harsh as a winter" and "as warm as a spring breeze" meant.
Qi Yan replied in the communication channel: “Okay.”
Soon after these two simple conversations, someone in the command ship of the rebel First Legion loudly reported: "The steering engine is out of control!"
The commander of the First Legion stood up, holding a silver jeweled cane. "Report the direction of the main ship!"
The person reporting had an unsteady breath and took a long time to organize his words: "Report... Report! The main ship is heading towards the Holy Star! No, all the starships! We are heading straight towards the Holy Star!"
The fear was palpable.
Looking at the ever-shrinking distance between them and the Holy Star, the First Legion Commander closed his eyes for three seconds, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitching as he made a decision: "Immediately unload the power system and all energy sources! The possibility of the starship colliding with the Holy Star is not allowed! Immediately!"
A few seconds later.
"Report! Unable to unload the power system!" The person reporting the incident said in a chopped voice, "All our operations are invalid!"
The huge fleet of ships was like a series of meteorites, approaching the atmosphere of the holy planet at an extremely fast speed.
Getting closer—
Just when everyone was mentally prepared to crash into the ground at high speed, it was as if a pause was pressed in an instant, and the fleet braked suddenly and stopped outside the atmosphere.
Silence.
The golden surface of the planet and the dark fleet formed a sharp contrast at this moment.
It was not until the Holy Star's planetary defense system was passively awakened and began shooting at starships approaching the atmosphere that the commander of the First Legion suddenly realized the true purpose of the expedition!
The intention was not to control the fleet to crash into the surface of the holy planet, but to use them as targets and shields to attract and consume the firepower of the defense system!
Countless flames exploded one after another, and the light beams formed by the laser cannon were like streamlines in the darkness, shuttling back and forth among the fleet. The power of the Holy Star's defense system was fully demonstrated at this moment.
Du Shang and Long Xiyun followed behind not too far away. Lu Fenghan had also led the fleet to join them. Po Jun reminded them, "General, we have entered the maximum range of long-range missiles."
Lu Fenghan ordered: "Captains, report your ammunition reserves."
Mei Jie Lin was the last one to report, and sighed: "Does the rebel army have an iron rule that anyone who approaches the Holy Star must remove all weapons, otherwise it would be disrespectful to God and they would be killed without mercy?"
Long Xiyun gave a positive answer: "It is said that this rule was set by the first wise man after he heard the oracle on the Holy Star."
Mei Jie Lin hissed as if she had a toothache, and sighed, "It's not their fault. After all, we didn't expect that one day we would be able to fight so far and reach the Holy Star. We didn't do it on purpose!"
If there is less laughter and complacency in your words, your attitude will appear much more sincere.
Lu Fenghan ordered: "There is not much ammunition left in the inventory. Let the Pojun determine the weakest point of the planetary defense system. Everyone aim at this coordinate and fire missiles. Now the rebels are helping us to 'block' the firepower in front, but they can't hold out for too long. Everyone, hurry up and break through the entire defense system."
A crisp reply came from the communication channel: "Yes!"
Looking at the bright star map, Lu Fenghan crossed his fingers and said solemnly: "Albert Star has been renamed for so many years, it's time to change it back to its original name."
Soon, flames burst out from the muzzle, and under the vast black curtain of space, thousands of flames burned.
When the protective net of the Holy Star defense system was blasted with cracks and inch by inch, Metierin sat up straight, his eyebrows dancing with joy, and put two fingers together, and saluted in an awkward way to the First Legion of the Rebel Army in front of him:
“Thank you all for your selfless dedication!”
Leto.
Xia Zhiyang was walking on the street and felt something was different from usual, as if something was stirring in the air.
He looked around stealthily.
Cruise planes continued to fly overhead like flocks of birds, casting dense shadows on the ground, and all movements were visible. The monitoring system was functioning normally, making it feel like there were thousands of eyes staring at you from behind.
Once again being stopped by a rebel, Xia Zhiyang cooperated very well by showing the personal terminal on his left wrist, checking his identity, and stating the purpose of his trip: "I have an appointment with a friend to drink at the Ulysses Tavern."
The rebel raised his chin, looking even more impatient than usual, and said disdainfully: "The Leto people really know how to have fun."
As Xia Zhiyang nodded, his eyes swept across the other person's communicator, which was flashing green and indicating that there were unread messages, as well as the two empty cigarette boxes sticking out of the edge of his pocket, and he quickly judged -
Something must have happened.
He gathered his long coat, quickened his pace, found the agreed place according to the map, and walked in.
There was no sign of a deserted place. On the contrary, the moment the metal door slid to the sides, it was like entering the human world from a pale and cold world. The smell of alcohol and the noise inside hit Xia Zhiyang in the face, even making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Perhaps nowadays, apart from the pub, there is no other place with such a lively atmosphere.
Xia Zhiyang found his own table and sat down. The person who arrived earlier than him said, "The interference wave has been turned on. What we say will not be monitored."
The table next to him was a distance away and there was a lot of noise around him. Xia Zhiyang felt relieved and took a look at the jammer that looked like a piece of chocolate: "Is it a new product?"
Sitting opposite him was a woman in a beige windbreaker named Wen Shiqing. She picked up the chocolate with her red-nailed fingers, put it in her mouth, and laughed: "Silly, this is chocolate!"
Xia Zhiyang blushed.
It turns out he was overthinking!
It's all because Leto's underground science academy is not formal at all. There are scientists from formal backgrounds and those who didn't graduate from Turan Academy. The three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, regular soldiers and wild ones gather together, resulting in the sparks of thought colliding to create the effect of fireworks. Products are updated very quickly, and new ideas emerge in an endless stream. He once got an encrypted optical storage device that looked exactly like a square cream biscuit.
He changed the subject and asked, "What happened?"
Wen Shiqing raised her finely drawn eyebrows: "How did you know that?"
"They are very impetuous. It's very obvious that they are rebels. They seem to be panicking about something, so I guess something big has happened." Xia Zhiyang tried to guess, "How many planets did General Nie take back?"
Wen Shiqing shook her slender fingers: "More than that, guess again."
Xia Zhiyang held the stem of the wine glass and asked, "Did the frontline win again?"
Wen Shiqing: "Close."
Since we are close, it must be related to the war on the front line. While thinking, Xia Zhiyang took a sip of the wine in the glass and suddenly felt that the taste was not right: "Why is it juice?"
Wen Shiqing chuckled and glanced at Xia Zhiyang: "You are still studying in Turan. You are just a kid, why would you drink wine?"
Xia Zhiyang was stunned.
child
He is obviously already twenty years old.
In the past, he would have definitely shown the identity information in his personal terminal to the other party and emphasized that he was an adult.
But it has been a long time since anyone called him a child.
In other words, when he decided to become a person who could not be seen in the light, he had already acknowledged that he had grown up.
Xia Zhiyang lowered his head and took a sip of the juice. It tasted a little sour and a little sweet.
Wen Shiqing didn't beat around the bush: "The expeditionary force has conquered the Holy Star. Of course, it should now be called Albert Star."
"Cough—" Xia Zhiyang's breathing suddenly accelerated, and he immediately choked and coughed. Seeing that he did not attract the attention of the people around him, he lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "Did you shoot down the Holy Star? Are you sure it's the Holy Star? That Holy Star?"
"Why, there are other planets called 'Holy Star'?" Wen Shiqing saw his red eyes and anxious look, and smiled, "Yes, it's the Holy Star you are thinking of."
Xia Zhiyang is no longer the rich young man who used to stay in Leto and only thought about how to eat and have fun every day. He is fully aware of the absolute significance of the Holy Star to the rebels, but it is precisely because he is clear about it that he is shocked!
"The process is unclear, but the result is certain, so you can understand why those rebels wandering around the streets are so out of control."
Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette, the spark flickered between her fingers, and the thin smoke rose, blurring the ends of her eyebrows and eyes.
Xia Zhiyang immediately thought: "Is the rebel army going to make any new moves?"
Wen Shiqing placed her fingertips on the cigarette and flicked off the ash: "I don't know yet. General Nie is winning victory after victory. The rebels in the Central Administrative District are almost being suppressed and are not having an easy time. If they want to make any big moves, they have to think carefully."
Xia Zhiyang was surprised.
Wen Shiqing is his superior, but for safety reasons, the two rarely meet and usually transmit mission information through other means.
When Wen Shiqing asked him to meet her this time, he thought it was some important task and they had to talk in person.
Now it seems not
"No mission this time." Wen Shiqing took a sip of wine, as if she could see what he was thinking, with a faint smile on her lips, "I just came to say goodbye to you."
Xia Zhiyang seemed to be evasive for some reason and didn't want to listen any further.
"You know, Leto is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is not easy for the Alliance to take back the 'Sky Diamond' from the rebels. I have accepted a secret mission. If it goes well, it may open a way for General Nie to enter Leto in the future."
Wen Shiqing said it easily, without even a ripple in her voice, "But it's a bit dangerous, I don't know if I can survive, so I came to you to formally say goodbye."
Xia Zhiyang felt a lump in his throat and a pain spread. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.
Once again, Xia Zhiyang blamed himself for his poor articulation.
"Okay, now that I've said goodbye, I should leave." Wen Shiqing put out her cigarette, her eyes delicate and gentle. She restrained her smile, stared at Xia Zhiyang, and said in a light voice, "You have to live well. When everything is over and everything starts again, just live well, continue to study in Turan, read the Leto Daily every day, and complain about having too much homework to finish. Anyway, do what you want to do and live a happier life."
Xia Zhiyang's eyes turned red.
When Wen Shiqing stood up, her slender and straight figure gradually moved away. Xia Zhiyang touched the note he was carrying with him, stood up suddenly, and quickly chased after her.
The streets were empty, as if Leto's severe winter had arrived early, and even the trees on the roadside looked withered.
Hearing the footsteps, Wen Shiqing stopped, turned around and waited for him.
Xia Zhiyang stood a few steps away from her, his shirt buttons slightly unbuttoned, and took a deep breath: "A friend of mine told me that I must survive."
He clenched his fingers hanging at his side and said earnestly, "I want to tell you this too, stay alive."
If you can, please survive.
Obviously, apart from her name, he knew nothing about Wen Shiqing. He didn't know whether she had any family or friends, or where she lived. Maybe even her appearance was fake when they met.
However, the sadness still surged like an undertow, drowning him.
Wen Shiqing put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, looked at Xia Zhiyang's almost pleading eyes, and said with a smile as usual: "My luck shouldn't be so good. After all, I've never had good luck since I was a child."
She paused for a few seconds, staring at Xia Zhiyang in the chilly wind, "Don't be sad about this. For me, this ending is not terrible. I'm sure you understand my thoughts—"
"I turn into ashes and light up the night."
The author has something to say: A heart made up of sparkling lake light ~ Good night ~ Love you!
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Avoid making the post too long. I will post the overlord tickets and nutrient solution tomorrow. Mmmmm