Chapter 177: Huayu is a hometown that cannot be returned
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Imperfections
- Priest
- 2170 characters
- 2021-02-26 09:04:01
Mint's eco-cabin slammed into the reinforcement's fishing net. Then, she heard a familiar voice calling her through the eco-cabin: "Mint, mint! Are you still conscious? We are coming!"
It's ... White.
Mint opened his mouth and failed to make a sound.
She thought, why did you come here?
"Wait a minute," White paused, wondering who to whisper to, and suddenly his voice rose, "... what? I got it! Did you really react?"
Mint trapped in the ecological cabin felt something vaguely, holding her breath, her heart hung high, just as she was about to choke herself, she heard White excitedly say to her: "We just caught being caught The enemy hit the flying guard's mech. The fuselage was severely damaged, but there was still a life reaction inside! "
Mint slacked, tears rushing down like tears, and yelled in a crying voice: "How can you not catch the heat when you eat shit?"
This reinforcement from the eighth galaxy is very special. It is a small mech, but it doesn't look thin.
Dozens of small mechas are in a group. The small mechas of the same group are very close, and there is some kind of connection between each other. That is a special kind of energy fluctuation. Looking everywhere, each group of small mechas seems to form a whole.
They are neatly arranged before the natural wormhole area, and the extreme orderliness and the chaotic war situation of Rose Heart form a sharp contrast.
Unencrypted communication channels spread out from them, rolling gently like waves, affected by the energy in the wormhole area behind them, with some noise, and then a hoarse and somewhat mean voice saying, "I am the Silver Fourth Guard Anakin, who came under the command of the commander-met again, from the old enemies of the Freedom Army. "
Lin Jingzheng's first reaction was, of course, to save people.
She thought that the total length of the eighth galaxy did not hold back, but still secretly created an "evolution". The eighth galaxy is simply a cursed place, which is really inextricably linked to the son-in-law plan-the inspiration and source of the son-in-law plan came from them, and the end was also successful in their experiments, and it really is a wild field. All poisonous vaccines grow.
So Lin Jingyi asked meaningfully: "This is the fourth silver guard, original?"
"Thank you," Anakin said warmly. "The fourth silver guard was almost killed. When we were picked up by the commander, we couldn't get together a table of mahjong. My acting captain had to fight everywhere. Xi Minaola's new team was bullied miserably by his colleagues during each exercise. "
Lin Jing chuckled: "President Lu, the historical 'body remodeling' plan was halted halfway, and the only thing that remains to this day is the long youth. Laura was tried in secret, and they didn't even dare to say her ... why? Don't you want to think about it? You dare to go their old way? "
Lu Bixing was staring at the reinforcements and confirming that the guards and cockfighting had just been hit by the reinforcements. Regardless of her — he had four limbs, he had four students, and at least one was like chopping him.
"Mr. Lu, carrying the banner of the Declaration of Freedom, privately swallowing the Rainbow Project materials, and making your own evolutionary arm in the eighth galaxy? It seems that General Lin knows this? If I were a terrorist, Star Pirate, what are you more moral than me? "Lin Jingyin raised his voice," No ... wait, wait, I almost forgot, the Alliance officials always think that the non-recognized armed forces are Star Pirates, and the eighth galaxy did not have Legitimacy, it seems you really deserve it. "
"Evolution is armed? I like this statement." Anakin laughed and shouted to his comrades. "Hey, you hear that, you are not allowed to call us 'the gangs of brain disease' or 'the disabled' '! "
The peak turns, the reinforcements descend, and Bayer's stale breath hanging from his chest is released with a brisk tone: "Get out of the way, the average man-machine matching is less than 65%. , And evolved-I think you evolved face diameter, right? "
The unknown human coalitions looked at each other, and I wonder who sighed softly: "Empty brain ... can there be a space army?"
At this time, Lin Jingheng shouted softly, "Be quiet."
Lin Jingying suddenly heard his name, and as soon as her fingers were tight, she pinched the flower stems in her palms, but before she answered, she heard a very young girl saying, "It's me, commander in chief."
Lin Jingyi first froze, then looked up in disbelief, and saw an unfamiliar girl appeared in the unencrypted public communication channel. Looking at the costume, she should be a role of technical support, her face was clean, but her appearance was plain , Thrown in a pile of people, can not find it with a magnifying glass.
Lin Jingying suddenly felt a weird anger in her heart, and slammed into her forehead.
Who is she? How dare she promise?
"Unfortunately, as a brain disease, our mental strength can never reach the original level of the fourth silver guard, General Anakin will be a little bit." The strange "quiet" said, "but fortunately we have equipment . "
The proportion of the eighth galaxy cephalocephalic population is very large, and long-term discrimination will inevitably lead to contradictions and oppositions. Therefore, it is important to ensure that cephalocephalic residents have an equal position and freedom of choice in all walks of life. Legionnaires. The mechs they use are specially made, born from the "primary mechs" designed in the early years, which can greatly simplify the mental network and make up for the objective reality of the driver's lack of mental power.
The mech simplifies the spiritual network, and its functions must be affected. Therefore, in this special mech team, it travels as a group of mechas. Utilizing breakthroughs in planetary anti-missile technology, a miniature anti-missile system is installed on each group of mechas. The small mechas of the same group are equipped with special sensors between each other, which can change the overall defense and attack at any time according to each other's position. direction.
This requires better coordination and more precise combat consciousness than ordinary mech teams, and therefore has greater training intensity.
However, that was the Space Corps. A few decades ago, the patients with cephalopathic expulsion from Eden couldn't even think of it.
Since the technology is one step ahead, a narrow slit has been pried open on this road for them, then the remaining ninety-nine steps, people have to climb over even if they climb.
What about high training intensity? They have waited too long for this opportunity.
Huang Jinghuan turned to look at the white side around him: "We have spent a lot of money on antimissile technology, since the planets have not been used, it is cheaper for you."
"The planet is broken when it's used," White said. "You can look forward to it!"
The concept of "junior mech" came from an operation of White. After he was an adult, he entered the Military Research Institute and became an expert specializing in this area. At that time, because Hongxia Star was destroyed by interstellar missiles, they went in different directions. Huang Jingying, a young girl with empty brain disease, cleaned herself up. With the indulgence of Lu Bixing, she invested in a field that may not be visible for life .
Unexpectedly, she and Wright represent technical support in two areas, and they have the same goal in today's cephalopathic army.
Every ten years, the world is turned upside down.
"Dr. Harden is too old to be long-distance space voyage. On behalf of him, I would like to say hello to Ms. Lin." White got right, "by the way, convey a word from the doctor."
The warning lights in the mech were flashing, reflected in Lin Jing's eyes, blinking suddenly.
At this moment, she calmed down and realized that "Quietness" is just a rare name, not an offense. Her violent anger was just because Lin Jingheng hadn't called the name for a long time.
Lin Jingheng is not a person who likes to express closeness. He rarely saves titles and family names. When he called her like this before, his voice would always be lower than usual, as if a little embarrassed, with a little restrained and special. Gentleness.
But ... that's all in the past.
Lin Jingyi looked around and suddenly tasted a little destiny.
For sixteen years, except for Silver Nine, who is stationed in the eighth galaxy, the Silver Ten Guards who have been opposing her have been gathered here.
The people she had hoped for and disappointed in the middle of her life-Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, Lin Jingheng ... all looked at her differently at this time.
Her chip empire is invincible, deceiving artificial intelligence and defeating the most elite human forces, which proves the superiority of chip people. The one who finally stopped in front of her was actually a group of defective products.
White said, "Dr. Harden said to you,‘ Baita has collapsed, and you are trapped inside with a soothing agent, when can you come out and look at the starry sky outside? ’
Lin Jingyi blinked and smiled after listening: "Oh, that old confused is thinking again."
She has been arrogant all her life, thinking that those who accuse her, warn her, and even sadly try to reach out to her are ridiculous. They are the ones who cover their eyes with illusory values and are moved by unjust logic and moral self , And always wanted to use clichés to brainwash her to their level, and to affectionately give her a tragic role like "trapped by a soothing agent" and "Laura I'm sorry for you".
"Then please tell him, and say that I am out of luck, it does not mean that you are not foolish. Little boy, if you live long enough, you have the opportunity to see people repeat the same mistakes, and then destroy yourself again, remember to laugh for me. Lin Jingying said, rubbing the azure sea into a ball, throwing it into the garbage processor on the mech, a few steps away, raised his hand and ordered, "Who made you stop? From every stop People run over! "
The azure sea was cultivated by the Votors who were forced to settle in the fortress of Angel City. The flower language is the hometown that cannot be returned.
The intensive small mechs of the Freedom Legion completely ignored the eighth galaxy reinforcements and rushed to the natural wormhole area without fear of death, like a monstrous tide rolled up by the tsunami.
The special "Silver Fourth Guard" of the eighth galaxy did not drop the chain in front of the tide, although it was always run by colleagues-but the premise of the run was that the other guards of the Silver Ten Guards recognized them in daily training.
The small mechs with units as a unit have solid defenses and rich experience, and they can't break away even when they collide, and the sturdy is always in front of the natural wormhole. The breathing human alliance quickly regrouped and chased them up, forming a huge encirclement, trapping the Freedom Army firmly in it.
Until then, Lu Bixing didn't know what Lin Jingheng said was a "sleepy beast."
Only then did they hate having a horn on their heads and spreading heresy to the free army that blocked all communications to the universe. They were forced by Woolf to the dead end of the first galaxy. At this point, the Guizhou donkeys were poor and in despair, so they did not communicate, communicate or surrender. Repeatedly impacting the siege circle of the human coalition, those small mechs, like moths fighting fires, rushed up one after another, and were swept up by the gunfire. They wanted to carry out the "queen" 's will to the end.
There are successive orders in the communication channel of the Human Allied Forces. The most common word is "fire". Deep in the heart of the dark rose, it seems to burn a hole. The fragments of the mech hit the protective cover back and forth to warn. Line up.
The sound of sirens, roars, and communication noises were mixed, making them tinnitus, and the senses of each mech pilot were burned by the flames across the spirit net.
Suddenly, the frantically struggling Freedom Legion seemed to be collectively immobilized, and they paused for a while. Then, they suddenly dispersed their stalls and scrambled in different directions, and some small mechas even rushed headlessly. After entering the coalition army, they were swept down from the spiritual net and successfully captured.
Lu Bixing turned back from tinnitus that was exhausting his mental strength, realized what he was, and turned his head to look at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng stood there motionless, and the whole portrait seemed to have solidified.
The Freedom Corps' command ship was shot down during the melee and died of a missile that no one knew.
The chip empire lost its soul and brain, like a giant with dancing teeth, brought countless fears, fell suddenly, smashed tens of meters of noise, and panicked in the breeze.
Then he died.