Although the incident happened suddenly, Sima Mingxuan was an eighth-level mecha fighter, and Congyi was a mecha builder. Naturally, their skills were not at the same level. Sima Mingxuan pressed down Congyi's hand holding the gun with a quick grab.
"Don't move, let go of the lieutenant colonel." Yan Rong, who was following Cong Yi, reacted very quickly, and took out his gun to aim at Sima Mingxuan from the outside.
"I'm the Major General of the Sima Legion, Sima Mingxuan." Sima obviously knew that only by revealing his identity could the deadlock be resolved.
Sure enough, when he said this, both Cong Yi who was detained by him, Yan Rong outside the car, and the traffic police were stunned. Sima Mingxuan and the others had heard of it. It killed a level nine Zerg.
"Are you Sima Mingxuan?" Cong Yi asked.
"I am, if you don't believe me, you can ask Yan Hao."
Ask Yan Hao? Sima Mingxuan believed his words as soon as they came out. After all, no kidnapped person would lie for the kidnapper, let alone his own junior.
From Yi's gaze to Yan Hao, Yan Hao nodded.
"Why did you kidnap my junior brother?" Cong Yi didn't let his subordinates back down.
"I just want to take him away from Star Z." Sima Mingxuan said.
Knowing the identity of Sima Mingxuan, Cong Yi immediately understood the reason why he did this. When Star Z discovered a black hole in space, it immediately asked for help from the Federation. It is impossible for Sima Mingxuan, who is on Z star again, to be ignorant of the news.
"Congyi, has anyone found it?!" Suddenly, an urgent call came from Congyi's optical brain terminal, and it was Colonel Cangyan who forcibly connected Congyi's communicator again.
"Found it." Cong Yi hurriedly replied.
"Great, bring people here quickly, the black hole of space has begun to expand for the second time." At this time, there was a shout from the communicator, Cang Yan once again ordered Cong Yi to bring people here, and then hung up the phone .
Cong Yi immediately ignored Sima Mingxuan, put away his gun, and took Yan Hao's hand to get out of the car.
"Wait a minute." Sima Mingxuan pressed Cong Yi's arm again.
"Major General Sima, the situation is urgent now, please don't waste our time." Cong Yi rushed to the space fortress in a hurry, seeing Sima Mingxuan who blocked him again, he really wanted to draw his gun again.
"Do you want to take Yan Hao to repair the Tianhe No. 1 battleship?" Sima Mingxuan also knew that time was running out, so he got straight to the point.
"That's right." Cong Yi nodded.
"Yan Hao is only a sophomore this year, and he has learned mechs for less than two years. Do you think he can master Tianhe-1?"
Cong Yi was startled, and subconsciously looked at Yan Hao.
"I can try." Yan Hao has never been in contact with Tianhe-1, so he dare not be sure.
try? Cong Yi's heart suddenly felt cold, Tianhe-1 is not something that can be repaired by trying.
Sima Mingxuan continued: "Yan Hao is the inheritor of the mimic mecha, a genius in mecha manufacturing, and his future is limitless. You should know a tenth-level mecha maker, and he may even be a high-level mimic mecha Manufacturer, how valuable is he to the Federation. Are you sure you want to keep him on Planet Z because of your luck? Do you think your teacher, Mr. Zhong, will agree?"
Sima Mingxuan's words were like thunder, and Cong Yi's mind was disturbed. Yes, the younger brother can be accepted as a disciple by the teacher and Mr. Pang, his talent can be imagined, do I really want to sacrifice the younger brother for an attempt with little chance? If the junior brother sacrificed, if the teacher knew that he was the junior brother proposed to the military department, would he forgive me
Sima Mingxuan was overjoyed when he saw the hesitation on Congyi's face, and when he was about to add another shot, his body was pushed violently.
"Eldest brother, don't listen to him, it's up to me to decide whether or not to repair Tianhe No. 1." Yan Hao pushed Sima Mingxuan away and got out of the car by himself.
Cong Yi looked at Yan Hao, his expression still hesitant.
"Yan Hao, do you really want to die here?" Seeing that Yan Hao was determined to leave, Sima Mingxuan got out of the car in a hurry.
Yan Hao ignored him, but continued to Cong Yi: "Senior brother, if the teacher knows that I am here, but runs away greedy for life and fear of death, what will he think of me?"
If he was greedy for life and afraid of death, the teacher would probably kill himself directly.
Cong Yi is Zhong Lao's eldest disciple and the person who knows Zhong Lao best, so he stopped hesitating immediately, gave a low drink and walked away, greeted him and started boarding the plane.
Seeing that Yan Hao was about to board the plane, Sima Mingxuan hurriedly punched the carriage hard. In the carriage, Yan's father, mother, and Yan Fei were all startled by his punch.
"Are you just looking at it like this? Yan Hao is likely to die this time." Sima Mingxuan looked at the Yan family couple who were still in a daze, and roared for the first time. How can he care about etiquette at this time, if Yan Hao dies, who will cure his mental strength.
After being yelled at by Sima Mingxuan, Lu Siying seemed to regain her composure. She looked at Yan Hao who was walking farther and farther, thinking that the next thing might be a farewell, a dull pain spread from her heart.
"Yan Hao, come back." Lu Siying rushed out of the car and shouted in Yan Hao's direction, but from the beginning to the end, until the plane left, Yan Hao didn't even look back at her.
"Wen Yao!" Lu Siying turned her head to look at her husband. Yan Wenyao also had a complicated expression at this time, looking at the direction the plane was leaving.
"Mingxuan, let's go to the port as soon as possible. Now the news has spread on the Internet, and a large number of people are already rushing to the port." Yan Fei anxiously said to Sima Mingxuan.
Sima Mingxuan glanced at Yan Fei, feeling unreasonably irritated in his heart, but rationally told him over and over again that he still needed Yan Fei and needed Yan Fei to help him prepare the medicine, especially when Yan Hao might never come back .
"Let's go." Sima Mingxuan sat back in the car.
Yan Fei got out of the car, pulled his dazed mother back into the car, and the car continued to start and headed for the port.
On the plane, Cong Yi briefly and quickly explained the current situation to Yan Hao: "The Tianhe-1 warship was introduced 25 years ago, but it has never been used once after the introduction, and Z star has been very stable for a hundred years. , the Star Z government didn’t pay much attention to the Tianhe-1 battleship. I didn’t know until just now that Star Z hasn’t done maintenance on Tianhe-1 for five years, so now I don’t know where the problem is.”
The Tianhe-1 battleship is a star weapon that can save the planet, and because its technology is too sophisticated, it needs the Federation to send special personnel to overhaul it every year. The cost of each inspection is not small, Z star may be in order to save money, and it is a fluke, so it stopped the annual regular inspection. Unexpectedly, money was saved, but luck did not exist.
"Junior brother, you have been studying with Mr. Pang at the Federal University. Have you had any contact with the technology of Tianhe-1?" Cong Yi asked.
"The teacher taught me some weapons, but I have never touched the Tianhe-1 battleship." Yan Hao shook his head.
Hearing this, Cong Yi immediately frowned.
If you haven't been in contact with it, it's not much better than yourself. Maybe it's not as good as yourself. At least I have repaired a lot of mech warships, so I have some experience. Junior brother won't really be tricked by himself this time.
When Cong Yi was thinking about whether to send Yan Hao out while there was still a chance, the optical brain terminal was forcibly connected again.
"Colonel Congyi, is Yan Hao by your side?"
The voice in the optical brain terminal sounded, and Yan Hao shouted out in surprise: "Teacher."
On the other end of the communication, the official designer of Tianhe-1, Pang Lao.
"Xiao Hao, why can't you get through the communication?" Elder Zhong asked.
"My optical brain terminal is broken." Yan Hao said.
Mr. Zhong frowned, knowing that time was running out, so he didn't continue to ask, but said directly: "Xiaohao, I just sorted out a few places where the warships are most likely to go wrong, and they have been sent to the fortress of the Star Z army. After passing, do the inspection according to the ideas I provided."
"Yes." Yan Hao nodded.
"Although I haven't had time to teach you battleship weapons, I have already given you the basics. Xiao Hao, you are the best student I have ever seen. The teacher believes that you will be able to repair the battleship." Pang Lao said loudly, It seems that as long as you say it loud enough, what you say can come true.
While talking, the plane had already arrived at the nearest port. The two got off the plane, changed to an airship, and flew to the air fortress in space. About ten minutes later, the airship stopped at the air fortress, and Colonel Cang Yan personally came to lead them, and brought them to the deck where the Tianhe-1 battleship was parked.
"Lieutenant Colonel Congyi, Master Yan Hao." Although Yan Hao looks like a young man, but at this moment, he is the only one who can repair the Tianhe No. 1 battleship. Just because of this, he is worthy of the title of master. "According to the latest calculation, there are still about twelve hours before the Zerg completely open the space channel. So, you only have twelve hours."
Yan Hao didn't answer, but went directly into the battleship and activated the control system.
"Colonel, we will do our best." Cong Yi hurriedly replied, and followed him in.
When Cong Yi came in, he saw that Yan Hao was constantly typing on the keyboard on the console of the battleship. He didn't know what he was busy with. He walked over and urged: "We only have twelve hours left. There are six, and we must begin immediately."
"Not in a hurry." Yan Hao said.
Don't worry about this situation, if the battleship cannot be repaired within twelve hours, the entire planet will be destroyed.
"Wait for me to understand the structure of the battleship first." While speaking, Yan Hao tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and a picture of the internal structure of the battleship was immediately displayed on the virtual screen. On the airship just now, Zhong Lao hurriedly told him some design principles of the battleship, but the time was too short for Yan Hao to form a concept, so he had to read the structure diagram again.
Yan Hao stared at the structural diagram for more than ten minutes, and then tapped a few times on the keyboard to call up the launch system of the battleship's weapons.
"The space cannon is activated." In the cockpit, a mechatronic sound suddenly sounded, revealing Yan Hao's actions at this moment.
start up? Cong Yi subconsciously looked at Yan Hao, just in time to see his hand pressed on a red button, which was the firing button of the weapon of the Tianhe-1 battleship.
"Start accumulating energy!" The electronic voice sounded again.
"Little brother, what are you doing?!" Cong Yi was about to pee in fright, this is a space cannon, how could it be fired casually.
"Energy storage failed!" Cong Yi had just finished yelling, and the electronic sound rang out again.
Failed? Fortunately, it failed and scared him to death. This is in the fortress, and the weapon was activated casually, and it was his own base that was blown up.
"Little brother, how can you press the launch button casually?" Cong Yi said seriously.
"Brother, don't be afraid, the space cannon is broken and can't be blown up." Yan Hao comforted.
"..." It seemed, it seemed, that was the case. If the space cannon hadn't broken, the battleship would have gone to blow up the space channel long ago, and there would be no need for the two of them to stand here, but this is a star weapon after all.
Cong Yi just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Hao's hand pressing the launch button again.
"!!" Cong Yi.
"Start accumulating energy."
"Energy storage failed."
"Start accumulating energy."
"Energy storage failed."
In the cockpit, the mechanical sound of the system rang non-stop. Cong Yiye was terrified at the beginning, and then watched Yan Hao calmly watching the launch button of the star weapon like a toy, pressing it dozens of times over and over again.
"Okay." About half an hour later, Yan Hao finally stopped.
"What's the matter?" Cong Yi asked.
"I probably found the problem." Yan Hao said.