Chapter 81: Blow it up!

　　 The self-check program is started, and lines of Ypsilon characters flashed.
　　 After watching for a long time, he figured out that before the rune crystal ball fell and exploded, in addition to the shock wave, it also caused a high-energy electromagnetic pulse storm. The core circuit of the lifting platform is coupled with it, and the extremely destructive current and surge burn out some important components, which leads to obstacles in gravity compensation and power system, and loss of lifting ability.
　　 Not to mention the extremely sophisticated technological equipment of Epsilon, even if the ordinary elevator of human society fails, with his knowledge reserves, he can only hope to flee.
　　 Aros, Howson? The latter is a reckless man. He is a good hand for punching and killing people, repairing equipment? Let's have a big dream. As for Aros, he must have no such skill.
Look at the lifting platform of the strike. This time he has experienced what it means to be extremely happy and sorrowful. There are powerful enemies waiting outside. If it is just some armored group, it still has the capital of World War I by virtue of its strength. However, there is almost an alliance in the air. How do you fight this battle? Even if the Protoss unit has a strong combat power, facing a large combat unit several times its own, I am afraid it will only be the result of breaking down and sinking into the sand.
　　 Tang Fang went back upstairs with a sullen face, and looked up, Howson was using his big feet that had stepped on countless bat demon dung on Colonel Francis’s old and tender face.
As soon as he saw the sesame oil bottle hanging from his mouth, his face looked sad, Aros suddenly felt a very unpleasant feeling, twisted off the cigarette ashes, stuffed half of the cigarette that has not been exhausted into the storage box on his shoulder, and raised his head to ask Said: "Something happened?"
　　 Tang Fang nodded and briefly described the situation below. After listening to Aros, his brows curled up: "So, our back road is broken?"
　　Hausen didn’t care about torturing Francis anymore, and said with an ugly face:
There is a fleet on the front, and an armored group in front of it, but I can’t go down again. Together we were made dumplings.

It takes time to make a hole. The cockroach can't count on it. Tang Fang has nothing to do for a while. It doesn't take much. It only takes a few minutes to open the steel sky above the ruins, and the three of them will become targets of public criticism and face the enemy. Baptism of artillery fire.
　　 A trace of regret rushed to his heart. He never thought that he would be trapped here because of a small loss, and he would not come if he knew it. However, thinking about the information in the database, he had to come again.
Quantum torque adjustment device, advanced refining technology of zero source element, geonuclear energy collection array, fission reaction catalysis technology, zero source element isotope refining technology...such all kinds, don't have to be many, as long as the empire obtains one of them, national strength will advance by leaps and bounds At that time, it will be twice as difficult to overthrow Kirklaw Stewart’s rule.
　　 "The guys who do not succeed or fail more than fail will blame you... If it weren't for your ‘God’ shot, how could it have fallen into this field."
　　 "Bah, Aros, you don't want to be an afterthought here. If I don't do that, you can't be that sniper. Maybe the three of us have already become his dead souls."
　　 "You...sophistry!" Aros was short of words.
Francis coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, then lowered his head and rubbed his military uniform. His extremely pale face due to excessive blood loss aroused a sneer: "Hehehehe, shudder, you gangsters, the torture frame of the Imperial Court Is for you."
"If you are an enemy of the empire, you will never end well. The light of the'Celtic' divine punishment will cut off your heads and burn your bodies. While you can still walk now, you can speak and hear. Get a taste of fear."
　　 "Bah, traitor, you must die!"
　　 A vicious curse came into Howson's ears. This grumpy guy raised his brow and punched Francis' right cheek with four clear red spots: "Old thing, believe it or not, I will kill you first."
　　 Francis ignored him and turned to look at Tang Fang: "surrender, hand over that mysterious army, and pledge allegiance to your majesty. There may be a way to survive, otherwise, your end will only be the corpse wilderness!"
　　 He can command aliens and manipulate the remains of Ypsilon. How valuable is such a person? How could he not think of it. Those data are nothing. As long as they can be recovered and his abilities can be used, from now on, the remains of Ypsilon will fade away from the veil of mystery in front of the empire and become a docile little sheep waiting for the emperor's luck. And he will become a general, and even a great official in frontiers, a prince of a party, achieve the pinnacle of his career and a brilliant life.
　　 did not answer, did not respond, at this time Tang Fang was immersed in hard thinking. When things have developed to this point, complaining will not have any effect, even if there is no bad thing from Howson, what can be done to hide underground?
　　 Once an underground refinery is discovered, will the Sulu Empire give up? Will the Monya Empire give up? Presumably at that time, this pair of old lovers and new enemies will once again be eye-catching and hook up in pairs, just to get rid of the thorn in their own eyes.
　　 There are nearly 30W crystals underground, and 40W gas resources are not fake, but he is now suffering from the inability to produce the three-ethnic air force. Facing the vast number of space warships in the sky above Namei, he can only sigh.
　　 The tortoise shrank to the ground and passively defended. He had a huge reserve of resources, hunting, and sentry. He was confident enough to beat the two major fleets of Marines crying and crying. But what can it do? Going out is difficult for the enemy's fleet, don't you go out and hide? No supplies, no freedom, no different from a prisoner, even if you don’t suffocate, you will die of thirst and starve to death!
　　 Just when I was manipulating the psychic flame to delete the data, I checked the structure of the building and found that there was a hangar on the second floor with an Epsilon shuttle parked in it, which was a vehicle for the scientific research personnel of the control center.
　　 It is a good choice to take the shuttle to leave. However, will the two fleets of Nami Star's outer space let them go safely?
　　 Thunder Fleet and Saint Violet Fleet's interceptor ships equipped with inverse-curve scramble equipment are chained into a huge space-time bubble filter in the void of tens of thousands of kilometers, and any action that enters or highlights the Nami star space at a curved speed will be intercepted.
Like the warp engine, the inverse warp scrambler is also a warp jamming instrument developed by deciphering Epsilon technology. It can destroy the warp engine by scattering a special particle into the surrounding void. The space-time bubble is the purpose of driving the spaceship out of virtual space.
The cost of the inverse curve scrambler is very low, but the consumables needed for operation-the "inverse particles", are more precious. They are refined from the zero source element mixed with a variety of highly radioactive rare elements. , The manufacturing process is cumbersome and dangerous.
　　Because this technology was stripped from the remains of the Ypsilon, it also had a certain effect on the Ypsilon battleship, so Tang Fang would feel like a dead end.
　　 The back road was broken. To leave the ruins, it is bound to face the baptism of the Tiger Shark Alliance. Departing by the shuttle, they will be intercepted by the fleets of both sides. Stand still? It's no different from sitting and waiting.
　　 What should I do? Regardless of his calm appearance on the surface, in fact, there is already a mess in his heart.
"Consider clearly? Shun, live! Inverse, must die!" Francis struggled to sit up, and now he, despite his crippled arms, disheveled clothes, and embarrassed posture, the light in his eyes is getting more and more. Sheng. The arrival of the Tiger Shark United team is like a potent adrenaline, allowing him to restore his former glory, the proud face of the imperial nobleman.
　　 Even though his face is pale now, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth reveals the pride in his heart. He was the victor who decided his fate just now, but in a blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and it turned into a hot pot ant that can only save his life by wagging his tail in front of him. This scene cannot be said to be neither drama nor irony.
"Why are you still hesitating? Later, when the Tiger Shark Alliance opens the dome, under the endless artillery fire, you will all become a pile of debris, garbage in space." Francis' eyes flashed with the colorful splendor that the winner can only: "I think To be the enemy of the empire? You are still a little tender. The Seven Princes, the Eighteen Lords, and the power such as the Thunder Fleet are no less than twenty, not to mention the twelve kings' divisions in his hands.
　　 "With your meager strength, it is simply a manipulative arm as a vehicle, and it is overpowering. The wheels of the empire are rolling, and the generation of ants can only be squashed and ironed to become the paving stones for the soles of His Majesty Kirklaw."
　　 "Finally, I will ask you again, do you choose to surrender and live? Or do you choose to fight back and be squashed and crushed like a bug?"
　　 His words were arrogant and rude, full of a sense of superiority, which reminded Tang Fang of a certain group of people in his previous life, who had the same eyes above the top, and did not ask the sufferings of the world and the common people. Power and fame are the only things they chase, of course, there are women...
　　Hausen's forehead was violent with blue veins, and his right hand had grabbed his neck: "Noble? Shit! In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are just shit." After that, he punched.
　　 "Pop." Tang Fang stood up sometime, and grabbed his fist with his right arm.
　　Hausen frowned, "Huh?"
　　 Tang Fang ignored him and walked to Francis: "Can surrender save his life?"
　　 Francis's eye-tail lines bloomed into a wild pear flower: "Yes."
　　 "Can you keep your dignity?"
　　 "……"
　　 "Can you pull Kirklaf off the emperor's throne, let him be grounded, and listen to the accusations of the ghosts of hell?"
　　 "Presumptuous..."
　　 "Can you let the nobles lean down, lower your noble heads, and listen to the suffering of the civilians? The tragedy of soldiers?"
　　 "……"
"This country, one day I will let it rebirth from the ashes. That lofty guy, one day I will let him fall like a dog in the'Holy Sword Square'. And you nobles, will tremble, I'm trembling, and I can't worry all day long."
　　 "You... bold fanatic..."
"Francis, what you rely on is nothing more than the Thunder Fleet. Today, let you see how I made it a pile of tatters." After speaking, Tang Fang turned around and turned to the psychic flame. Walking: "Remember, this is just a trivial interest."
　　 "You...what are you going to do?" Francis's heart suddenly burst, and a sense of ominousness spontaneously emerged.
　　 did not respond, the only answer was Tang Fang's unhurried footsteps.
　　 "Tang Fang, you...what do you want to do?" It was Howson who asked. Aros also turned his head and looked at him with a puzzled look.
　　 "Blow it up..."
　　The answer came slowly, but it sounded like the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu in the ears of three people not far away.
　　 "Blow it up... blast it up..." Francis repeated twice with a dull face: "Who is it blowing up? Who is he going to blow up?"
　　 The light thread floated, gently attached to the back of his hand, Tang Fang took a deep breath, resisting his reluctance and issuing a command to the psychic flame.
　　 The red light flashed, and a series of big epsilon characters appeared on the light curtain in front of them, which was converted into human language, that is YESORNO?
　　 Tang Fangqiang felt reluctant to give up and chose YES.
The 　　 characters flickered for a few times, and then disappeared in an instant. The whole group of psychic flames resembled a still heart stimulated by electric current, "puffing, puffing," radiating out waves.
　　 Tang Fang sighed lightly, and was about to disconnect from the psychic flame. Suddenly, a red light gleamed down the filament of light, shockingly, quickly sinking into his forehead.
　　 At the same time, a sigh rang through my ears.
　　 "When Baruch stroked the earth with his gentle hand, Tallola bloomed in the blue fields of Messier. Oh, my hometown, Cerepas..."
　　 The voice is soft and sweet, like a yellow eagle coming out of an col, like a clear spring ding-dong.
　　 Tang Fang was taken aback, Baruch? Isn’t this the name of the old one of the two suns over Cerepas? The Messier is the largest plain in Cerepas. As for Tallola, it is a small flower, as ordinary as the earth's red mountain. Every fall of the year, this crystal flower is like a crystal clear. The carpets, waves generally cover the entire plain.
　　 "Hey, where does this sound come from?"
He was surprised. Suddenly, there was a muffled noise outside, and his thoughts turned. Through the surveillance equipment on the surface of the ruins, he saw a gap in the steel dome with a radiation area of ​​nearly one kilometer in the sky, and then slowly contracted to the sides. .
　　 The fierce shark head of a Tiger Shark-class destroyer appeared in the center, and the left and right two-string 220MM electromagnetic railgun slanted down, locking the entrance of the ruins remotely.
　　 Tang Fang's face flashed sharply, and the enemy came much faster than he thought.
　　 "Puff, puff."
　　At the same time, there was another wave of psychic flames, a burst of sub-pulse energy radiated, and the electromagnetic scanning readings of the power armor rose sharply.
　　 There was a faint shaking on the ground, and I don't know whether it was caused by the opening of the steel dome outside or some other reason.
　　 Turning his head to look at the cruel expression on Tang Fang's face, Aros felt a sudden in his heart, "Blow it up?" It seemed that the subject of this sentence was not a relic, but... was... the entire Nami Star?
　　 Thinking of this horrible possibility, his eyes suddenly widened, and the cold sweat slowly dripped down. With the friendship established along the way, he knew that something like such a crazy thing would definitely be done by the anxious kid.
　　Wangwang still didn’t know how, but the monk Zhang Er couldn’t figure out Howson, he couldn’t help swallowing and spitting:
It’s easy to break the cauldron and sink the boat, but how do you get out next?

　　 Aros was not the only wise man at the scene. Francis naturally guessed what he thought of. At this time, the colonel's face was like a plate of fruit salad, full of colors.
　　 While Aros and Howson turned to look at Tang Fang's gap, he suddenly took out a PDA from behind his butt, which was the remote control device of the spectrum analyzer converter.
　　 "Go to hell, you devil!" With a loud shout, he toggled the frequency adjustment slider, and quickly pressed the big red button in the center of the PDA.
When Aros and Hausen reacted, it was too late. The front-end crystal ridges of the five mechanical arms connected to the spectrum analysis conversion device burst out with a ring of dazzling light. The five high-frequency lasers carried powerful energy, Poke like a sword on the 5 rune crystal that have been cleared of data.
The previous scene repeats itself. The rune crystal ball cannot withstand the stimulation of the high-frequency laser. After a tremor, the light filament connecting the diamond crystal breaks from it, and the whole sphere falls from top to bottom, falling into the lower layer, bursting into a very destructive mass. flash.
　　 It was one last time, but this time it was five!
　　 Shock waves and electromagnetic radiation like hurricanes soared into the sky, through the central cavity, a fiery surge surged. Tang Fang, who was in the center of the hollow, had never thought that such a change would happen. The whole person was drowned in flames, and then thrown into the air by the shock wave, whirled into the air, fell from a distance of more than ten meters, and slammed with a "boom" on the ground.
　　 "Tang Fang!" Hausen's eyes reddened instantly, his facial features were squeezed into a ball, his arms raised, and with a shot of stimulant, the Judge's grenades fell like beans around Francis.
　　 "Boom, boom..." There was a flash of light, the metal fragments carrying extremely violent kinetic energy, tore apart Francis's skin, split his muscles, and chopped his bones.
　　 Twelve judger's grenade pouring out of hatred, tearing a person alive into a pile of flesh and bone that is less than a punch. The blood swept across like spray paint, spreading shocking red on the silver-white wall.
　　 Aros didn't have time to take Hausen's revenge action~EbookFREE.me~ but rushed to Tang Fang as quickly as possible. He checked his injuries first and found that the external power armor was intact. However, when he looked up, Tang Fang's face was so pale that he could not see the slightest blood, but it made his heart tighten.
　　 "Long, long..." At the same time, the mountains shook, and red lights flashed on some instruments around the hall, and the eye-catching warning signs swept the audience like a storm.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm, Tang Fang in his arms slowly opened his eyelids, his lips moved, and he let out a word weakly: "Quick...Go, there is a...shuttle on the west side of the second floor...Quickly ...It's going to explode here."
　　 "You...your injury..."
　　 "First... leave me alone and go!"
"Oh." Aros sighed, pulled his body back to his shoulders, and ran towards the elevator connecting the second floor, while shouting loudly: "Hausen, are you waiting to die? ."
　　 The shaking of the ground and Aros's yelling awakened him. He lowered his head and swept across the ground. Francis was already broken into a muddy ground, and he couldn't even pick out the fleshy flesh.
"Aros, how is Tang Fang?" He asked without a response. He looked at Aros who was running to the elevator as if fleeing, and turned to spit at the place where Francis was lying: "Dog. Mother, regret it." You should have saved your life. If you know this, you should have been killed with a single shot." After finishing speaking, he did not dare to neglect, and then rushed towards the lifting platform. Although Aros did not answer, it seemed that Tang Fang His life should still be there.
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