The federal officers in the battleship noticed that Colonel Man Gui's face was blue and his eyes were twitching nervously. They knew that he was in a very bad mood at the moment. This is easy to understand. The bizarre picture of the thin beam space bombs scattered and drifted like a broken kite and exploded into useless fireworks would probably fall into some kind of inexplicable anxiety. This kind of thing that cannot be analyzed and explained with reason is often accompanied by strong fear.
Immediately afterwards, even more shocking things happened on the battleship. From the shipboard mecha room, where preparations for the mecha forced boarding operation were started in accordance with the command module's orders, there were several reports of anxiety and tension, full of panic. Voice.
"Injection program failed! Repeat: Injection program failed!"
"The rear bracket can't be deployed, the auxiliary wings are automatically recorded, and the reason is unknown, warning! The release hatch remains closed, and the indicator light of the life support system is flashing warning!"
The belly of the battleship is divided into fifteen release bays for the ejection area of the ship-borne mecha. The communication system is full of various nervous reports. Through the thick armor, it seems that the pilots can be heard in the cockpit. Anxious curses from within.
"The release hatch is open and the rear bracket is still not deployed! My MXT is still attached to the abutment!"
An elite federal pilot stared at the hatch on the light curtain that was gradually being opened, looked at the deep and beautiful cosmic starry sky, and heard the sharp warning sound coming from his ear, his eyebrows twitched in fear, and he quickly twitched. Shout out to the technical support department inside the ship.
The MXT he controlled was still firmly locked on the abutment by the rear bracket, and the life support system that had been successfully debugged suddenly sounded an alarm. The vacuum universe outside the hatch in front of him was undoubtedly a hell at this time!
He jerked up his helmet and shouted angrily at the communication system: "Logistics you bastards! Hurry up and close the hatch!"
In the fifteen mecha release cabins, a very similar dangerous situation occurred. Some of the rear brackets were locked, some of the life-support systems failed directly, and some of the auxiliary wings fell off automatically, slamming into the metal wall like a piece of scrap iron. Countless sparks were splashed, and some mechas and even pipeline injections had serious problems, and countless dark viscous liquids were ejected from the cabins leaning against space.
The most dangerous situation occurs in the second release cabin on the right hand. After the black MXT has started to start, it is discovered that the right slide valve of the ejection device has not been lowered. If the program continues, the mecha will be in the next moment. The cabin turned into a terrifying giant alloy hammer, which directly smashed a terrifying big hole in the belly of the battleship.
For a time, the belly of the battleship fell into a state of extreme panic and chaos. The officers in the logistics department of the battleship in charge of technical support stared at the light curtains of more than a dozen workbenches in front of them like fools, and stared at those who did not obey their commands like mice. The curve of various technical parameters jumped like a jump, and I don't understand what happened.
Twenty seconds later, the curves of various technical parameters on the light curtain suddenly returned to zero, the ejection devices in the release cabins of the fifteen mechas were automatically retracted, and the cabin doors were slowly closed. Finally, no machine crash occurred. However, the mission of releasing the mecha to attack the Xilin spaceship had to be terminated.
The technical officers of the battleship logistics department stood up in amazement, looked at the silent light curtain of the workbench, watched the curve of technical parameters gradually returning to zero, and listened to the incomprehensible roars and curses of the pilots in the communication system, and felt cold all over. , there is no explanation at all, naturally only silence.
The release of all the mechas of the three warships failed. The expression on the face of Colonel Man Gui, who was in charge of this secret military mission, became more and more ugly. Between the brows that were painted with iron blue and turned into black metal statues, there was some kind of anger mixed with fear and anxiety. unwilling.
On the light curtain, the Tzuyu-class battleship from Xilin was maintaining a very high cruising speed, flying forward, and was about to pass through the encirclement of three federal battleships.
"Attitude adjustment, three-body parameters re-calibration, left engine group fully powered, right engine volume vector weakened, maintain speed, Qingmiao, Aoba, go to plan C to plan for interception according to the order."
Hearing the captain's order, the officer in charge of the channel calculation in the command hall froze slightly. He was very clear about following this channel. Then, after 110 seconds, the Qingyang Qingyu-class battleship was extremely There is a possibility of a head-on collision with that Xilin spacecraft in space!
There was silence in the hall, and everyone turned their attention to the captain.
Colonel Man Gui took a deep breath, gradually opened his eyebrows, and then slowly sat down in the captain's seat without explaining anything to his subordinates.
The strange accidents that happened in a row had already made him feel a strong sense of unease, and he believed that this uneasiness had gradually spread to the hearts of his subordinate officers, but he still would not give up.
The mission the base received was not to let that person go back, then he would do everything possible to prevent that person from going back at all costs, even if it was this crazy manipulation of perishing together.
He is a soldier.
This is war.
The hall of the Qingyang Light Feather-class battleship was dead silent. After a certain moment of collective silence, all the officers returned to their posts and began to control the huge metal battleship according to Captain Mangui's request, heading towards the designated area. Fly away, towards the Xilin battleship that seems to have some kind of magic power and is immune to damage, towards the vigorous explosion and death.
Of course, there will be fear. Some officers' expressions show everything. In the face of the imminent heroic death, not everyone can treat it as if they are going home. However, no officer questioned the captain's decision, and no officer was because of Fear and failed to complete their operational tasks, because they are federal soldiers, they can be afraid or panic, but they will never admit defeat without fighting.
The universe is huge and the space is very empty, so it seems that human aircraft is extremely small. The long distance of more than 20 astronomical units is actually only a few dozen walks of the second hand. It seems that the suffocating two minutes will soon pass.
No warships collided in the vacuum of no rivers and no lakes, no gorgeous grand fireworks bloomed in the darkness, no heroic collective death to witness the charm of the little people behind the conspiracy, and no pictures of blood or cold blood appeared.
The three federal warships that were determined to carry out suicidal interception, like three lifeless metal stones, were suspended in different directions of the channel, silently and helplessly watching the Xilin spaceship at a high speed and calm, extremely calm and graceful. It flew past his eyes without making any response.
In fact, less than three seconds after Captain Mangui gave the order to the three battleships, the federal soldiers on the battleship found that they could no longer control the battleship to fly to the designated airspace. No, to be more precise, they had completely lost control of the battleship.
The multi-engines of the battleship stopped running with the gradually low humming sound, and the lights in all cabins in the ship were collectively extinguished. Under the dim light of the emergency lights, it could be clearly seen that all the monitoring light curtains were pitch black and could not be seen. Not even a single blip can be seen on any data curve.
With the exception of the ship's life support system, all equipment and instruments were instantly turned off, and the battleship became a lifeless metal pile.
It was quiet, dead quiet.
In the silence, more and more rapid breathing sounded, and the eyes of the federal officers were filled with unease, and they glanced at the dimly lit battleship in fear, as if they were looking for some mysterious existence.
Captain Man Gui's back was covered in cold sweat. He clenched the armrests with both hands, and his chest rose and fell sharply, feeling that a ghost was hovering above his head.
That ghost quietly controlled the three Federal Light Feather class warships.
The people on the ancient bell company's battleship did not know what kind of strange events happened on the three federal battleships.
They nervously controlled the warship to move forward at a high speed, and found that the federal warships, which were obviously malicious, had no follow-up means of attack except the initial thin beam space bomb attack, but stayed in the former airspace, silent. He even watched his battleship leave very politely.
This made them feel extremely puzzled, and it didn't make sense that the other party had already shown the butcher's knife, but suddenly realized and repented.
Xu Le, who can explain all of this, is probably the only one in the universe who can explain it all. He still stands in front of the French porthole at the forefront, calmly looking at the beautiful starry sky that is constantly pouring in like ribbons in front of him, without talking to anyone, nor at all. There was no surprise in the presence and cessation of the three powerful federal warships.
"I think you should be satisfied with this."
A voice sounded in Xu Le's mind. The old butler who was wearing a standard dress and seemed to be getting younger and younger silently appeared in his left eye pupil, or in his mind as well.
The cheers of the rest of the life came from the crowd behind him, and Xu Le smiled.
He took a cup of coffee from a person and said to the starry sky in front of him, or his face reflected on the glass, but in fact he said to the omnipotent great being: "When you refuse me to come After the second request, I have been thinking about what the so-called first-order security permissions actually include, and how I can make good use of these permissions."
"So you don't care about the attack of those warships at all, even if you are waiting for their attack, you will not take the initiative to enter the defense or avoid it, because you want to know, when your life is threatened, what will I use? to keep you safe.”
After a moment of silence, the federal central computer said, "Because last time I was in Xilin's old house, I said that suicide would not solve the problem, so this time you are using someone else's gun to force me to violate certain regulations."
"It's like this, because there are too many regulations, I need to clearly grasp which step your self-program deduction will allow you to do." Xu Le looked at the starry sky outside the window and said softly: "And a predecessor said that people , are forced out."
"This is a very trivial yellow pun." The central computer replied without any emotional ups and downs: "And I must remind you that I am not a human being."
Xu Le's eyes narrowed, and the newborn stardust in the distance outside the window shone into a fresh shadow on his eyelashes. He suddenly said, "In my opinion, you are alone."
"Although this may sound a little hypocritical, because it is impossible for you to have such a day, but... If one day you are in a desperate situation like Master Shi, I will never leave you alone."
He pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, and repeated, "That's it."
After a long silence, the central computer replied: "Thank you."