Chapter 131: long time no see

Turan seemed to have damaged the language area in her head on the door panel. Normal people did not understand what she was calling. Several technical houses in the engineering department saw her move the chief collar and thought that they were not overcast. After more than a decade of cold war in Yangdi, it is finally about to fight. Given that "just cursing the streets and not fighting" has always been the supreme purpose of the engineering department, the technical houses have collectively stepped back by three feet and are preparing to go out to call security.
But Lu must understand.
Because for some people, some wounds become old over time, and the scars that have risen become untouchable inverse scales, even a word, a punctuation mark, a ray of breeze can sting there. His pupils narrowed slightly, his jaw tightened noticeably, but only for a moment.
Immediately, Lu Bixing gently pinched Turan's wrist, tore her disrespectful hand away, and asked without changing his face, "You mean, the guard of the accompanying expedition was near the heart of the rose and captured Silver Ten. Guard ’s communication key? "
Tu Lan opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Bixing waved her hand to interrupt her.
As soon as he twisted his wrist, a map of the first galaxy's interstellar waterway was printed on his personal terminal, dangling from the roof of the headquarters and covering the ground.
Lu Bixing stood up and walked down the waterway map in good time: "We now make a rough judgment based on the limited information. I remember that the Central Army and the Alliance were centrifugal, the Pirates' Glory Regiment and the Anti-Ukraine Association were in separate operations. It seems that things are changing a bit now. The alliance is likely to unite with the Central Army of the major galaxies again. The Strait of Ukraine will not move. When it is dormant, the Glory Group is ready to surrender. "
"The glorious group controls the first galaxy, and the first galaxy is the treasure of the new ephemeris civilization. The two sides cannot bombard with random missiles like in the eighth galaxy. After about ten years of grinding each other, they finally have to grind out one. In the heyday of the peace, someone came out to make trouble again. From the point of view of the chip control method, it seems to be the weatherless 'Free Army' in the early years. General Turan said that the communication key of the Silver Ten Guards was captured near the heart of the rose. I went to this wave of pirates. According to this, the weather is armed outside, and I am afraid they are all together now, which just made us catch up. "
Turan couldn't help but say, "No, Chief, the Silver Ten Guards are connected to each other, and the communication key called by the unified order uses a different encryption system. This is the rule ..."
"In the history of the alliance, the Silver Ten Guards had a contractual relationship with the alliance most of the time, and did not obey the command. It is said that generally at this time, you have another set of decision-making mechanisms. I did not expect that the summoning collection is still in use. The encryption method is very old, but it's not very secure. "Lu Bixing's eyes stared straight into Turan's eyes." Why, General Turan, what else do you want to say? "
Turan looked into his eyes and suddenly couldn't say anything. She suspected that no one would dare to look at these eyes with the exception of Zhanlu's heartless and artificial intelligence, and said "Lin Jingheng may be alive" Stubble.
Lu Bixing took up his thermos cup and took a sip of morning ground coffee. The coffee was still warm, and the white steam erupted from the mouth of the cup, which wiped out all the emotions in his eyes. He said nothing if he took it: When the area of ​​human activity expands, a little attention is paid to the extinction of large animals in the surrounding environment. Instead, the insignificant cockroaches and mice can easily integrate into any human society-sure enough, whether it is 'empire' or 'ism', The two major pirate organizations have fallen, but these low-quality goods that started as drug dealers have become the heart of the alliance. It was fortunate for us to close the eighth galaxy in a timely manner. Zhan Lu-from the engineering department, the information department and the combat readiness planning department I want a comprehensive intelligence analysis team. "
"Yes!"
"What intensity energy disturbance can the wormhole stabilizer used by the expedition team withstand? How much better is the stability of the wormhole compared to without a stabilizer? Give me an estimate as soon as possible."
"Total length, the relevant data is already under analysis."
"Zhan Lu, help me read the previous level of research on the natural wormhole area by the Alliance, and know ourselves."
"Okay, President Lu."
"and also……"
Turan exhaled silently, stood a little dazed, listening to him methodically supporting a group of people and turning them around, realizing the difference between Chief Lu Bixing and Chief Edward Edward.
President Edward always looks up at the Alliance, whether with longing or resentful eyes. He always feels that the eighth galaxy is part of the Alliance and regards the Alliance Central as the unattainable "Orthodox". He agrees "Independence", but probably never thought of it, one day, he will fight against the Alliance Chamber.
After the 11th "Independence Year", Lu Bixing experienced endless war and detachment, and rebuilt the eighth galaxy's power with blood and fire. At this time, he looked at the alliance and looked down indifferently. Here, there is nothing terrible about the Alliance, the Central Army of the former Lu Xin Ministry, or the three major pirate forces, and there is nothing to be defeated. He will carefully evaluate the opponent's strength, and then figure out whether to step forward or step on guard.
"General Turan," Lu Bixing set out a mission, called her, "follow me."
Turan returned to God and quickly followed.
Lu Bixing took her to the corridor. The command post of the Galaxy City base was clear. Through the windows of the high-rise building, the entire Galaxy City base could be seen. The huge mech receiving and dispatching station hovered not far away and stopped at the water. The heavy armor—produced from the galactic ’s own military factory—describes killing, quietly pointing to a certain direction in the sky, as if it were a military fortress in the center of the alliance.
In the past few years, the eighth galaxy was almost destroyed by war. In a sense, they were sharpened. At this time, there is no rookie who has just learned to boot in the eighth galaxy's self-defense force. Everyone has experienced hundreds of battles. , Like the last king who survived in a sealed jar.
Lu Bixing asked Turan: "How likely are you to say that the Silver Ten Guards will be used by me?"
Turan didn't know what to answer for a moment.
"Oh, nothing," Lu Bixing smiled. "I asked you to come out and ask you to help me do things. I need your self-defense forces to draw up a special strategic plan based on the characteristics of the wormhole we have mastered, focusing on how to Take enough people out of the wormhole, and in the event of an emergency, you need to retreat from the wormhole, what to do. "
Turan snapped: "You want to ..."
"I want to go there. The eighth galaxy is isolated from other galaxies for eleven years of independence. I'm going to see where everyone has gone." Lu Bixing paused. "Of course, I am also very good with the Pirates Freedom Corps. Interested, if possible, it is best to get a little of their stuff back to study, not to learn from, at least to prevent. "
"It's been more than a decade, and everyone should be on the edge of each other," Lu Bixing said, and he waved at Turan indiscriminately. "Go and prepare."
No one made a circle again. The meeting criticized him that this unarmed man should not be on the front line. Now he wants to go wherever he wants, and he is just an understatement to "get ready".
Turan glanced at him deeply, but she could not tell a clue from Lu Bixing's face, and she did not know whether he simply wanted to make a stick lest the world be chaotic, or was hesitant to pursue the ethereal signal.
For a moment, Turan suddenly regretted that if she really let Lu Bixing leave the eighth galaxy and go to live with the person outside the jump point, would there be another result?
But regret is such a feeling of internal friction, each villain has to learn to control this emotion, Turan bowed his head, quickly turned his attention to the huge workload, and responded quickly, leaving quickly.
On the edge of the first galaxy, the forces of the Free Legion and the Alliance are constantly gathering, and the two sides have been facing each other silently for several days.
The infrastructure of the tourists-oriented planet is inadequate, the supplies are mainly supplied by the outside world, and daily life is not self-sufficient. The pirates did not have a massacre. They just
blundered
the nutrition needle storage warehouse as soon as they landed. Under the circumstances, the planet was immediately stretched, and a large-scale shortage of food and drinking water immediately appeared.
The pirates did not block the signals of the hostages, leaving the desperate hostages to scream out for help every day.
Voto, the first galaxy, was full of people in the parliament hall in the early morning.
The Alliance Central has rejoined Votor, the tenth day of the planetary abduction.
However, if you look closely, the parliament hall at this time is different from before the war. Before the war, the central position was reserved for the Eden Management Committee. The members of each galaxy were clearly divided, with the management committee as the core, and surrounded by a circle. Sitting in their own place, elegant politicians dance with long sleeves, and the CMC is in the most marginal back row, like a group of silly big men who are incompatible with contemporary civilization. However, at this time, the parliament hall was almost full of military uniforms of various services, neatly feeling a sense of oppression.
Woolf was long overdue.
"Marshal," an old general with the rank of Admiral broke the silence. "People everywhere in the first galaxy are organizing solidarity. We can't just condemn and stand still. What should we do? You have to give a charter."
The Commander-in-Chief of the First Galaxy said: "The Serbian star will revolve away from the danger zone of the Heart of Rose after about a week, and I am afraid that the pirates will move at that time."
His voice faded, the door of the parliament hall was pushed open, and Wang Ailun walked in quickly: "They have already moved."
He said, with a flick of his wrist, a video news was dumped from his personal terminal in the middle of the parliament hall: "The Star Pirates just announced that a referendum on the abducted planet will be held for a week."
"Pirates hold a referendum? Isn't this a joke! What did they vote for?"
Wang Ailun did not answer, the referendum issue has been raised in the video-whether the old warlord Woolf has committed crimes against humanity.
There was an uproar in the parliament hall, and everyone looked at Marshal Woolf, who was sitting at the podium.
Woolf gestured calmly, suppressing the sound.
"Either press the ballots as they want, or die," Wang Ailun said in a deep voice. "The referendum results don't have to think about and know what it is. They are not only insulting the old Marshal himself, but also mocking the alliance's cornerstone of freedom and democracy. Spiritually, we must take strong action. After ninety-five hours, the Serbian star will leave the Rose Heart danger zone. The strategic analysis department believes that the pirates will take the opportunity to fully occupy the planet, and we will take it before that. The other party is for intimidation The alliance has not blocked communications. The protoplanetary garrison has been contacting us with a secret sign. It is said that some inhabitants of the planet are now trying to break through in the direction of the heart of the rose, and some have successfully escaped from the Serbian star, indicating that the pirates are more interested in the heart of the rose. Regrets, dare not go deep into the restricted area, I suggest bypassing the heart of the rose and attack from behind. "
In the eighth galaxy, Lu Bixing stays up all night. He is going to take an elite of the armed and engineering department to explore the depths of the wormhole area. Turan and the engineering department have made full preparations, but the danger is still there, so There is a lot of work at hand that needs to be transferred in different categories.
Zhanlu is very quiet and is used to his routine.
At dawn, Lu Bixing finished sending his last work e-mail, drank the herbal tea, and took it directly to Zhanlu.
When the fleet approached the wormhole area, Lu Bixing opened a report on his personal terminal—the earliest routine work report from the expedition, describing their experience when they passed through the wormhole area. Among them, Mint mentioned An eco-cabin model happened to be the one he picked up outside the Beijing Beta Star that year.
Whether Lin Jingheng strayed or planned, he was really the eighth galaxy that came through the wormhole area.
Remote communication keys more than ten years ago ... The original people knew that regular password replacement is common sense. Although remote communication keys are much more complicated than ordinary passwords, they are not without the risk of being cracked. It's unreasonable to use it for so many years.
So ... who is still using the old key?
"Principal Lu," Zhanlu suddenly said, "You seem to be uncomfortable. Do you need a medical class?"
"No." Lu Bixing was called back by his voice, and suddenly found that a dangerous area in his heart gave birth to Mars, and quickly stepped forward to put out.
For the first time, he restored the Zhanlu system with fantasy, and Zhanlu himself broke his fantasy.
The second time, he went madly through the wormhole to search for the clues of that person, but the clues told him that this heart is dead, don't daydream.
"Can't have a third time," Lu Bixing thought.
I fell to death three times in the same place.
He should accept the reality calmly, accepting that the person, like Lao Lu and Chief Edward, has left him ... just left a little further.
Lu Bixing gathered his thoughts and casually broke up with Zhan Lu: "Yes-did you find someone who matches my mother in your database?"
This is a long story. When Lu Bixing found out that Lin Jingheng and Cyclops had something to hide from him, he tried to investigate, but there was no clue, and it was a private matter. Lu Bixing didn't spend much time on private matters, so there was nothing to check. Yes, only occasionally when the Zhan Lu tube is too wide, take this to get him something to do.
The intersection between Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle seems to have nothing but his relationship with Lu Xin, except for himself. According to Zhan Lu, the two of them venerated because General Lin ran to the eighth galaxy to ask Mrs. Lu's relics. Not so friendly.
One day, Lu Bixing suddenly woke up in a state of half dream and awake, thinking that Lu Xin's wife fled to the eighth galaxy time, and it was exactly the same year as his birth. Will his mother who has never met have anything to do with her?
Mrs. Lu was a well-known scholar during her lifetime. The information is not difficult to find. Lu Bixing turned out a photo of the one-eyed eagle left to his mother and asked Zhan Lu to investigate. What was expected was nothing.
This actually reminded Lu Bixing of the long-standing question-Cyclops told him that his mother was a scholar who taught and educated. Lu Bixing tried to check it out when he was a child. He did not find out which school she was from, and guessed she might be from an alien galaxy. It happens that Zhanlu once operated the forbidden fruit system. Although it has been stopped, the data is still available. Anyone who has registered in the Garden of Eden can be found. In order to make Zhan Lu nothing to watch reptile movies, he found something for this aesthetically mysterious artificial intelligence.
"No, I'm sorry, President Lu," Zhan Lu replied, "I screened more than 2,000 suspects based on the woman's appearance and identity, and compared the genes in your brain. No one matched."
Lu Bixing was a little surprised: "Without this person? Is it because Lu made up to fool me?"
Why would Cyclops fool him with such things?
A safety alert was sounded in the mech, telling everyone that they had arrived in the wormhole area. Lu Bixing was absent-mindedly wearing a spacesuit oxygen mask, fastened with a safety rope, and thought, "I can't always be born by himself?"
"Zhanlu, ignore her status, screen my genes and ..."
He didn't finish a word, the unstable wormhole vortex arrived ahead of time, swallowed the rest of Lu Bixing's words, and Zhanlu only had time to save his half order--
The size time in the wormhole has quietly passed ninety hours.
Deep in the heart of the rose, the head of the eighth galaxy opened his eyes and saw the first galaxy filled with smoke for the first time.
On the hostage star, the result of the "referendum" counted down for one hour. The Serbian star was about to leave the edge of the heart of the rose. The Alliance issued a twelfth warning to the pirates and ignored them, and exposed its muzzle towards the pirates.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, on this day, the Star Pirate fired the first gun, and met the approaching Alliance troops on the outer course of the hostage planet.
At the same time, the Alliance Central Army stationed on the edge of the first galaxy, risking its life, went deep into the heart of the rose and was preparing to detour behind the pirates.
In this performance of "The Yellow Cardinals Behind", the eyes hidden deep in the heart of the rose can be seen.
The Mint of the expedition was driving several "primary mechs" at the forefront. The weak energy response of the primary mechs was easily covered by the interference of the Heart of the Rose. The Alliance Central Army that sneaked the Heart of the Rose did not notice the slightest, and the entire team was Mint photographed with a military recorder and passed it to Lu Bixing originally.
"How to say, the Alliance Army is weaker than I expected." Lu Bixing, a member of the engineering department pointed at the parameters of the mech, "Although the army is adequate, compared to eleven years ago, the military mech looks like Not much improvement. "
A member of the intelligence analysis team said: "The pirates may not have any advantages. The defense in the direction of the Rose Heart cannot prevent even unarmed starships. I have said that they will be ambushed by the total length ..."
"Shh," Lu Bixing whispered, "look carefully."
The expedition team quietly used its own technology to block the instability caused by the turbulence in the wormhole area for the alliance ambush, allowing the Central Army of the Alliance to pass through the legendary restricted area without any fear.
"This is God's blessing!" The ignorance of the Central Army launched the charge, and the magical soldiers descended directly from behind the pirates. "Long live the alliance, long live the declaration of freedom."
The inside of the Serbian star should immediately respond, tearing a gap in the pirate's fragile rear line of defense, countless hostages on the planet like prisoners out of cages, and starships of all sizes scrambling to flee.
"General Lu, a large number of fleeing civilian starships came near the heart of the rose, and today the wormhole area is particularly active ..."
"Don't embarrass the armed men, let them pass," Lu Bixing ordered, and then he paused and whispered, "As long as they have luck."
The referendum organized by the pirates in the middle of the hostages just ended at this point. Is it just a coincidence? Just to mock the league?
On the abandoned asteroid, both sides of the Alliance forces entangled Star Pirates tightly in the middle, and the unarmed starship turned a huge arc in an astonishing attempt to escape the battlefield. The garrison at the edge of the Alliance ’s first galaxy has already Get ready to meet them.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred--
"Mr. Lu, look!"
The Serbian star just broke out of the heart of the rose. Just after passing through a long-dead space station of the Alliance, the space station suddenly sent out a sharp energy response. On top of it, a pirate fleet with ammunition and ammunition was ambushing, and the refugees and the Union Army were about to be divided into two. Opening his mouth wide and biting at the defenseless, the Alliance forces fell into chaos.
On the Serbian star, the countdown to the referendum ended, the "Wulf guilty" side received 95% of the votes, and the pirates' mechs each printed a bright red "Wulf guilty" word on the fuselage. Carnival-like bombardment exploded.
"Mr. Lu!"
"It's a bit uncomfortable," Lu Bixing stood up and looked around. "How are you, since you've caught up, why don't we try the knife today?"
"Remove the space shield--"
"Expedition dodge."
"Calibrating the particle cannon--"
Lu Bixing nodded at Zhan Zhan.
However, just before the Particle Cannon of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was released, a tattered mech team suddenly broke in from the direction of the first galaxy, like a bunch of ragged masters, entangled in The Allied Army pierced with the Pirate Legion.
Lu Bixing frowned: "Wait."
At this time, the Silver Nine Old Ministry in the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force screamed: "Mr. Lu, it is the Silver Ten Guards!"
Lin Jingying, who controlled the remote battlefield, clenched his fist tightly, and put his nails in his palm: "You have to--"
Votor's Woolf stood up abruptly: "What did you say?"
Lu Bixing's chest clamored for an unknown reason: "Zhan Lu, you can try with them ..."
His voice faded, Zhan Lu had access to the Silver Ten Guards' communication channel-the most arrogant armed force in the universe, and the communication channel was not encrypted.
Lu Bixing heard a voice that appeared in his dream countless times, and said in the sky's artillery fire, "Dears, you haven't seen each other for a long time. Sixteen years have passed, and you haven't grown much."