Chapter 54: Why so good to me

Lu BixingBecause of the psychological activities that are not suitable for children, when I say this sentence, I deliberately squeezed the corners of my mouth that were not smiling and a little bit upturned. Unfortunately, I didn't have the time to disguise the full set, and my eyes were too smart. A bit anxious, it looks like a big-tailed wolf that is pranking.
Lin Jingheng stepped cautiously.
Lu Bixing asked innocently: "How?"
Lin Jingheng shook his head, his eyebrows habitually twisted together, and followed him to the workplace without saying a word. He suspected that he was a bit idle at this time, a little too concerned about Lu Bingxing, and always over-interpreted. There is a profound illusion in words and deeds.
Fortunately, Lu Bixing quickly adjusted his expression and tone into a serious mode.
"I plan to change to space testing, within the scope of the internal network." Lu Bixing led Lin Jingheng to the workplace. First, he briefly introduced the anti-tracking system, and then talked arrogantly. "You see, there are four areas covered by the internal network of the base. On Sailing Day, this range is small enough for mech to pounce inside. "
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow expressionlessly.
"My idea is to have the Self-Defense Force be divided into several groups to conduct physical mech exercises. Each mech participating in the exercise opens the communication terminal and sends signals of a specific frequency to simulate remote communications. They can use an anti-tracking system to hide themselves. You can also find ways to crack the anti-tracking system and find out your opponents. This is not a big deal. You can test the anti-tracking system in actual combat and train your troops. "
Lu Bixing has a spleen temperature and a good talk, and is quite good at adapting, but there is a long stream of perseverance in his bones. At this point, he still refuses to give up and treats those in the base as soldiers.
After listening, Lin Jingheng nodded helplessly: "Oh, good idea, organize a group of orangutans to play space hiding cats."
Lu Bixing stopped, he stood a few meters away, and looked back at Lin Jingheng under the soft incandescent light in the workshop: "Lin, I actually asked you this once ... You found the pirates near the fairway, why did you go alone? Dangerous to lead them away? When you returned home, most of the surveying and mapping maps were completed, and the channels and supplies for the stinky sister to escape outside the domain are in your hands. Why not just give up this base? Do you really think these people are just a group of orangutans?
"No, just a metaphor," Lin Jingheng didn't blink, "I didn't mean to insult the orangutan."
Lu Bixing fixedly looked at him.
"In addition, why should I give up this base?" Lin Jingheng unhurriedly opened his long legs, crossed him, and walked out of the workshop. "There is never only a star pirate to avoid me, no reason for me to make room for them. Source Alien-what kind of shallot is he? "
Lu Bixing sighed in situ. For the first time I saw such a hard mouth, I don't know if the touch is the same ... Lu Bixing imagined a porcelain with thin tires and thick glazes, and gently pouted, as if it had been iced. front teeth.
Lin Jingheng's voice came from the stairway not far away: "Your so-called 'Self-Defense Forces' will now only drive mecha along fixed tracks. Don't make a fuss about exercises, are there any backup plans?"
Lu Bixing caught up and said, "There will be a way."
"A piece of loose sand, what else can you do?"
"There is a way with mud, there is a way with sand," said Lu Bixing. "Although I am not very reliable, but I have not lost the chain at the critical moment? You believe me again, how about it?"
As soon as the words fell, Mint connected his personal terminal: "Teacher, there are several people from the Self-Defense Force looking for you."
Lu Bixing responded with a "wait a moment", his gaze was still following Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng didn't know how the old Persian cat was educated. He raised the boy into a wonderful life of all living beings. In his opinion, Lu Bixing was sometimes naive. But he just couldn't stand it. Lu Bixing was exhausted, and he bumped around the wall-even if he bumped the wall elsewhere, as long as he didn't affect the overall situation, Lin Jingheng was not willing to show him a look.
After being deadlocked for half a minute, Lin Jingheng waved his hand impatiently: "Just do it."
Lu Bixing bent his eyes and smiled, his voice slightly lowered: "General, I found that since the day I met you, basically you agree to everything I say, why are you so good to me?"
This question could not be answered, so Lin Jingheng decided to be dumb for a while, stepping forward without saying a word.
Lu Bixing sighed, and found that he actually felt that his unscrupulous virtue was also very flavorful, so he made a tick in his heart-he verified an ancient conclusion that the hormones related to love will inhibit the brain Negative emotions make people blindly feel that their faults are just as cute.
Lu Bixing asked with a smile: "Do you want me to make a promise?"
Lin Jingheng calmly replied, "Get off."
Lu Bixing rolled away contentedly.
On this day, the main control room of the Mech Station was very busy. All the small forces who refused to accept Saturday sent someone to visit Lu Bixing. Some people asked him for common knowledge about mech, and some came to complain about Saturday and incidentally. Someone who has a climbing relationship is familiar.
The regular scheduled fixed-point air patrols were also messed up because these small groups acted independently and no one discussed with them.
In the morning, within ten minutes, there were three waves of patrols going to heaven. The orbit of the Mech Station was about to cause them to burn out. In the afternoon and evening, no one left, and there was only a lonely artificial sun in the sky.
Subsequently, in addition to Saturday and his loyal young brothers still insisting on work and rest, the remaining demons and ghosts came out to play havoc. In such a small base where farts can hit the heels, various organizations have sprung up like mushrooms. Within a few days, more than a dozen armed small groups have appeared.
"Space Saber-toothed Tiger" and "Universe Strongest Legion" read blushing names and registered a dozen at the Mech Station. Dark smoke suffocates, the devil dances.
Lin Jingheng didn't see the heart and was upset, and took Zhan Lu who was no longer afraid of running out of electricity. He jumped back and forth between the base and the two supply stations every day, counted supplies, and made the final preparations for a war that might erupt at any time.
The Saber-toothed Tigers themselves are doing the tricks themselves, and the residents of key bases use circular energy for power generation-in short, they rely on mech exhaust gas to generate electricity.
Everyone originally had a disciplined, fixed-time fixed-point transmitter, and the circulating energy was just enough. Now they are messing with each other, causing traffic congestion in the sky, and power outages on the ground.
More than 10 million residents of the base have been used to 24 hours of power supply, daily movies, and movie watching. They have gone from extravagance to frugality and endured one day. , Come to mech station to reason.
Armed small groups are busy fighting for power and seizing power. They are dreaming and clamoring for rain and rain. They don't want to reason with this group of old immortals. They have a rough and arrogant attitude.
There are tens of thousands of energy sources. Lu Bixing chose this design when transforming civilian power supply at that time. I don't know if I expected this situation early and took a sip of bad water.
In short, whoever dares to abuse the base's mech arms and disrupt the power supply system is the one who suffocates himself.
When the people's mini-movie was interrupted again in the middle of a power outage, the angry people rioted.
They emerged from the ants-like streets and buildings, and they were so powerful that they could not stop the mech station, whether it was "Sword-tooth Tiger", "T-Rex", or "The best in the universe." Caught a stink bug.
By the time Lu Bixing came over to be late to intervene, the saber-toothed tiger was almost beaten as a toothless cat.
"Don't be noisy." Lu Bixing pulled back the old woman who was carrying the mop and rushed forward. "Madam, calm down! Restraint! Elegant! Pay attention to your blood pressure and say something."
The old woman in the movie was dragged by him, raised the mop upside down, poked to the ground, and roared in full spirit: "I don't care if you are a Self-Defense Force or a Suicide Force. No need to come down! "
Lu Bixing steadily pulled the frame and turned to the gray-faced small armed groups: "Yeah, there must be order, and civilization without order?"
But who does order listen to?
Numerous armed groups did not accept anyone, and quarreled with each other, again angering the angry masses.
"The base has a total of this mech, a total of this person, who do you listen to? Do you have any number?"
"I don't care who you listen to, you can't bother me to watch a movie anyway."
"Either you send someone to fight and kill no matter who wins."
"Right, hit!"
Seeing the boss of the "Sword-tooth Tiger" and the boss of the "T-Rex" were kneeling down on the ground, their heads were brought together, and they were about to be forced to worship the heaven and earth. Lu Bixing finally opened his mouth slowly: "I do A fair way. "
On the evening of the third day, Lin Jingheng finished counting the spare mechas and weapons in the supply station, and stuffed his mind into the heavy three, and returned with a full load. As soon as he returned to the voyage, he saw that the base was the same as the sports meeting.
The anti-tracking system has been adjusted to the minimum coverage. At this time, it should be testing the basic functions. Outside the atmosphere, many mechas are equipped with virtual missiles. They are chasing like crazy rabbits. They use the mirror track of the anti-tracking system unskilledly. Going in and out can be dazzling.
"Sir, it seems like there is an interesting exercise going on," Zhanlu said.
Lin Jingheng said lukewarmly, "You're wrong, they should be holding the` `Special Event for the Demented. ''
Zhanlu was silent for two seconds: "Hahaha."
"Who joked with you and made you laugh?" Lin Jingheng pulled his face moodily. "Analyze the anti-tracking system, hide them away, and save yourself from bumping into the porcelain for a while."
Since the anti-tracking system only turned on some basic functions, it was easy to cover the mental network of Bezhanlu, rerouted to the other side of the base, and fell back to the mech station with great momentum. Unfortunately, no one cares about Heavy Armor at this time. The whole process of the exercise is being broadcast live on the multimedia screen of the base. Everyone is watching in the square, and all people are empty.
Lin Jingheng heard Lu Bixing's commentary all the time: "The Tyrannosaurus 4 aircraft needs to pay attention to saving firepower. Although it is only a virtual missile, for simulation, the number of launches of each mech is limited. Random shots, I am afraid they can only be chased and killed ... 'Self-Defense Force' No. 1 and 'Perak King' No. 3 crashed together, but do n’t worry, the mech shields participating in the exercise opened at the highest level Moreover, the mechas are all limited in speed, and there will be no damage when they collide with each other ... It ’s Saturday. The first unit of the Self-Defense Force is Saturday. When passing by, he took the opportunity to the opponent's spirit net, and the operation was beautiful ... etc We saw that the last Mech of the Supreme King was also shot down. This should be the first team to be overwhelmed by the army today, but the score is quite high ... Ah, the mech is out of control, it may be The driver passed out—quietly, support off the field! "
Lu Bixing himself was on a mech, while the anti-tracking system was adjusted, and the referee explained it correctly.
Less complicated situations, such as the driver disconnecting, were handed over to four students. They were responsible for dragging the unmanned mech out of the exercise field after the driver lost consciousness. The students were unfamiliar with the operation, and left and right. , More nervous than those who participated in the exercise.
At the corner of the multimedia screen, the scores of each team are constantly changing, and the rules are quite complicated. The team with the bottom score is marked red. Lu Bixing has to read the team marked red every three minutes, reminding him: "'Lao Tzu World No. 1 'The team is currently at the bottom of the score, but do n’t be discouraged brothers, you still have room for improvement. After all, the Supreme King Kong has been killed in all. In addition, please note that after the exercise today, the last team will no longer be legal. Armed, all members are not allowed to form a new group. You must either leave the mech station or join other clan as brothers. "
Lin Jingheng leaned on the body of Zhongsan, lit a cigarette, and watched this farce from a distance, and probably understood the idea of ​​Lu Bixing. Now, forcing these people together to forcibly inculcate the outlook on honor and shame, it must be too late. Twenty-three was not developed in one day, and it was not so easy to become an elite. Since the base is already a piece of scattered sand, it is better to stir up the water, to motivate them to fight on their own, and to dig out their own ideas to improve their combat effectiveness. If they are properly guided and supervised, internal fighting may not be a waste.
Compared with a pool of standing water, the continuous storm is a good thing.
After all, Lu Bixing's goal was only to keep them alive in the war and not to let them save the world.
At this time, footsteps sounded around him, one hand reached over, and politely took a cigarette out of his pocket: "You matched the firepower of Zhongsan? How is it better than Yuanren?"
As soon as Lin Jingheng heard it, he knew that Lu Bixing was talking loudly. He told the one-eyed eagle about his killing of the stranger on the way back. He spit out a bit of white smoke and couldn't laugh or cry—Lu Bixing seemed to think that if he said a few more words, It makes old Persian cats get along with themselves peacefully.
"It's a little worse than that of Yuanren Renren," said Lin Jingheng. "After all, Zhongsan has been eliminated for too many years, and there is a gap in hardware. However, the mech core is Zhan Lu, which should make up for some."
The one-eyed eagle snorted coldly: "You have heavy armor, aren't you afraid that your plan can't keep up with the changes? In case your lost dog legs have fallen into the star pirate's nest, will the entire army be overwhelmed?"
"The probability is very small. It's such a fate that it is irresistible." Lin Jingheng played the soot. "Silver Ten Guards' loyalty is not the alliance, it is me."
The one-eyed eagle frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Meaning is that without my order, even if the Union Parliament Building was slagged in front of them, everyone's heads would fall and hang on the wall, and the Silver Ten Guards would not be dispatched. Although their men did not have any skill, as long as It's not difficult to dormant and save lives everywhere. "
The one-eyed eagle was shocked: "In other words, are you secretly holding a bunch of personal soldiers in the silver fortress-the throat of the first galaxy?"
"Not a secret Chen Cang, right?" Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I have taken money to do business over the years, I have received allotment from the alliance, and I have not given my life to the alliance. I owe nothing to the alliance."
The one-eyed eagle stared at him intricately, but remained silent for a while.
When he first learned that Lin Jingheng, General Lin was still a small child, Lu Xin secretly took a picture of a boy's sleeping face, and the world showed his "son" snatched. It is said that the Lin family had a couple of minors My brother was taken away by the military commissioner and handed over to Lu Xin, and my sister was adopted by the Eden Management Committee. What happened to the Lin family is one of the secrets of the alliance. No one knows, but they all know it. Photos The boy in this life probably won't be too easy.
Lu Xin often shows off his baby from a long distance. In the impression of the one-eyed eagle, Lin Jingheng has always been a young boy who likes to be quiet. Are the children of the first galaxy's wealthy? Most of them look like that. The grown-ups are polite, courteous, and oblivious ... until the alliance changes.
The one-eyed eagle once cynically thought that no good seedlings could grow in the soil of Votor, a personal model-like thing, hypocrisy, a honey-stomach sword, and a peeled skin were full of thieves.
Until he really contacted Lin Jingheng.
"I can't understand you," said Cyclops. "Why, wouldn't it be that you wanted to rebel?"
The distant multimedia shows that after a while of effort, the three teams such as "Tyrannosaurus Rex" were completely wiped out. Lin Jingheng heard the word "rebellion" and swept the one-eyed eagle sharply without denying it.
The one-eyed eagle does not know where his private soldiers are, but the alliance ’s strength is in the first galaxy, and the mobile deployment right is almost entirely in the silver fortress. If any pirates invade the alliance, the silver fortress will take advantage of the opportunity to fight against the water. Not even the decades of calm.
Cyclops: "Why are you ..."
"Why not?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him, but didn't want to ignore him, but he replied indifferently. "Silver Ten Guards are against the water. The pirates must have entered the imagination, and Lu Xin's old minions who had always hated him will also come out. Following the chaos, then it is not a small war. "
Lu Xinquan knows that you must live with anger.
Strange, the one-eyed eagle understood what he meant.
Lin Jingheng paused, and laughed at himself: "But the situation is not much better now, let me be smart."