binary dead train

Chapter 530

So Turing put his hands on the back of her supple head:

"I've locked him up at Crohn's Station, receiving the best treatment and examination Straylight can offer."

Kahn's bulging chest calmed down slightly: "Does Mr. Tushan have fireflies?"

"Well, I gave it to him." Turing stared into her eyes, pinched his pale knuckles with his unconscious palm, "tonight's big fire, that nano-worm named Naizhen, he will have Orphen radiation The bangka of blood turned into 'termites'. I know it's cruel, Kahn, but you have to be prepared. We didn't know that after half a month with the senior head of a hive, Sax would become What is it like?"

"Yes, I know."

The raised eyelashes sank down along the eyelids. Kahn took the wine glass beside him and poured all the liquid into his throat, and the white neck agitated silently.

"I don't want to lie to you, lies can easily destroy the connection between people, whether it has good intentions or not."

"I understand." Kahn nodded, and the corners of his mouth reluctantly hooked up, "Is he at the Misty Light Company? Tonight's war is over, and I will pick him up."

"No problem, we can go together."

"Did I mention my parents to you?"

Kahn looked in the direction that should have been outside the window, but unfortunately, it was underground.No matter how beautiful the decoration is, there are no real windows.

"No."

"The Wilson family used to be the nobles of Fars. Although we have lost the land in modern times, there are still several wine estates."

"My parents are both academics. They work for the Fars Capital Research Institute. My uncles, one runs a winery and the other runs an information technology company. As for grandpa...he is a full-time professor at the university."

"If there hadn't been that plague, maybe my family would have lived a rotten life like the nobles of Fars in the past and present. Maybe I should have been a pure noble lady, standing in the social circle of Fars. At the dinner party, I watched those noble children who came up to talk to me flatter me, if there was no plague."

"When the plague broke out, I stood on Frank Square and watched people's skin become dry, dull, with age spots, and disappear into the air like the sands of Banga, as if time was fast forwarding, making them become A pile of dry bones. My mother was still holding my hand, and I could feel that warm palm turn from full to dry bones. When my father rushed out of the dress shop to take me away, I felt His hand is still holding her withered and yellow hand bones."

"The whole street was reduced to hell. It was a purgatory without blood and fire, and people watched helplessly as their relatives and friends fell one by one, just like I held my mother's hand bones tightly in my hand, but But helpless."

Kahn's expression was indifferent. If it wasn't for the vodka bottle that was gradually bottoming out, she would have been talking about a historical disaster that had nothing to do with her.

"In the end, my father put me in my grandfather's arms, and he didn't survive long. The only person standing on the street was my grandfather. He carried me back to the manor, and handed me over to the The housekeeper, Kurt, was running around. During that time, I was only accompanied by my grandfather, Kurt, and the bone of my mother’s hand.”

"During the funeral, Grandpa wanted to put that hand in the grave, but I didn't let it go, so he let me do that. I used to think that he wanted to take away my only memory of my parents, but then I gradually realized that he was in pain."

"Whenever he sees that hand bone, he thinks of my parents and it makes him want to die."

Then Kahn fell silent, seemingly lost in memory.

"Is that hand bone still there?"

Kahn outlined a smile, unzipped the zipper in the center of the spine with his straight and graceful back, and tore open the neckline covering the neck, revealing a blue gem.

Turing still remembered the dress of Miss Kahn, the bartender, and this gem was inlaid above the beautiful arc of her chest.

"Grandpa burned that bone and cast the ashes into this industrial gem and gave it to me on my 14th birthday. You see, she's like smoke floating in it."

Kahn took off the gemstone pendant, and there was some cloudy off-white inside, like mist blown by the wind.

"The plague changed my fate, it changed the fate of Sax Wilson, and it changed the fate of the entire Wilson family. Since then, only Kahn Wilson and Sax Wilson remained in the Wilson family. Grandpa turned his grief into After endless exploration of aging, he finally obtained carbon change. He used to be terrified of that day, always waking up in the middle of the night and crying bitterly. He was afraid that all that would happen to me, so he gave me unreservedly everything……"

Turing held this soft body in his arms, and he could feel the strength and confidence peeling off like an eggshell, presenting the fragmented past in front of his eyes.Kahn hugged him vigorously and put his head on Turing's shoulder. Turing could feel her sadness, but this body couldn't smell the strong aroma of wine.

"If there's something wrong with Sachs...I'll fix him, I promise..."

Kahn raised his head and kissed the cheek made of this holographic image. When the eyes were opened again, there was only peace in it:

"Now I kind of hate this body."

"No matter how beautiful these dotted red bugs are, they are just cold industrial creations, without the sense of touch that humans should have, so that they can't even satisfy kisses and physical behaviors. Turing, you know when I press you on this paper Did you feel so disappointed when you realized that there was only a cold dummy underneath?"

"Yes, I understand, but my soul is here." Turing stroked his green hair, and a root of the world tree protruded from the wall and got into his hand.The other hand raised Kahn's slender mechanical long tail, "The excitement and tension that appear in this physiological response cycle will explode when they accumulate to the apex. But in essence, such physiological responses are controlled by the nervous system. Works with the endocrine system, and your tail, which is in your body, connects most of the nervous system..."

The next moment, when the roots and the long tail were docked, Kahn's eyes suddenly widened, and he took a deep breath and collapsed on Turing's body, then his eyes closed slightly:

"I... I remember... your bismuth network... you have cyberspace, you can go there..."

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Turing opened his eyes, and he had returned to the quiet Kron base car.

The old man was sitting not far in front of him, looking at him strangely, as if he was sizing up some rare and exotic beast.

"How's Crohn doing?"

"You have been away for more than ten minutes, and now we can see the central fortress on the sand dunes. But your state just now is a bit weird... Is there a problem with the neural connection?"

"The network I built is not as stable as I imagined, otherwise I don't need people to watch my body." Turing shook his head and fooled, but the old man didn't think so:

"But your state just now was obviously in..."

"The Icecastle is still on the way, but the safety time is almost here, get ready to do it."

"Okay, I respect your little secret..." Tushan hooked his mouth, revealing a subtle snicker, and then changed his tone, "Don't panic, those two criminal planners you caught , tell me first, how are you going to deal with them?"

"When the war is over tonight, Banga is what we decide. As for the two operatives of the Crime Bureau...they are a small insurance, and I have my own use."

The sound of dense elastic materials colliding and the harsh sound of rubbing steel bones came from the corner, and the huge Shagara and Notes came one after another, attaching themselves to Turing's body.Layers of biological tissue and steel bone protein are wrapped up, and a set of high-speed rotating sensory eyepiece arrays are arranged on the visor:
"let's go……"

hum-

A loud alarm rang throughout the room.That was not the harsh sound wave like an air defense siren, but a short, summoning signal.

Means to find the enemy track.

At this moment, the combat command room is already a bit chaotic. Longji, who is standing next to the strategic map on the screen, is giving various orders at high speed. The sound of beeping instruments and the crackling of keyboards by the operators are intertwined, making the huge room seem like a mess. Very busy.

Turing and his son strode in:

"what happened?"

Longji glanced at Tushan who was talking, and his eyes fell on the ferocious Trinity:

"There are still a few kilometers to reach the central fortress. We can already see the signal light of your World Tree, but..." Longji changed the subject, "The latest news came from the investigation network located in the northeast of Bangka. Found traces of Miktons, I think it's the Black Mamba..."

"Is it already here?"

"Mr. Qianmian, I think they should be looking for you..."

"Do you also think that I was responsible for the complete annihilation of the Rattlesnakes and Fisk's death?" When the ring array glowed red, Longji sneered, and raised his two palms:

"No... I didn't say that. But... the black mamba troops have appeared. If we want to attack by force, we must resolve the battle within 10 minutes. Those warhead air strike pods are not a joke, so I propose, wait for the dominoes People from the industry try to negotiate with each other when they arrive..."

"Then we'll resolve the battle within 10 minutes."

Turing's words caused rustling sounds in the combat command center, and countless eyes turned around, looking at him like he was looking crazy.

"...Mr. Qian Mian, you should not be the kind of person who likes to joke..."

"It's good that you know." Turing nodded, and walked to the large pool-like screen strategy map, "We won't wait for Domino's people. World Tree has already taken the central fortress, and you just need to be in our side. Go through the central fortress under cover, and cooperate with my biological and chemical troops to attack the Burniti Dunes, this part will only take less than 10 minutes to complete..."

"Excuse me...I want to confirm, are you serious?" Long Ji said with the corners of his mouth twitching, "10 minutes?"

"That's right, 10 minutes. Kron's troops don't need to consider the strategic issue of the Buniti Dunes, just cooperate with my troops to attack from the front. Once this last line of defense is broken, the Yellow Dragon Fortress will be ahead."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from...Mr. Qianmian, but I need to remind you that the 10-minute plan...is too short. If you have a plan, you might as well tell it all, so our army can cooperate with you action..."

Long Ji didn't finish his sentence, because the harsh alarm had already rang through the entire combat command room, Long Ji was startled suddenly, and rushed to the side console with a few staff officers:
"What happened!?"

"A large-scale sandstorm is detected ahead, and the disaster level is nine, the highest in the local area! We must avoid action!"

Turing looked at the strategic map, and a large yellow warning was sweeping towards the central fortress, and a large number of yellow exclamation marks would cover the entire south of the central fortress within 1 minute.

"The meteorological survey team has detected multiple super dust storms...'Southern Devil', 'Group Suicide', 'Sky 24' and 'Bird Watching Platform' are all among them...It is impossible to have so many storms under normal circumstances Dot! They shut down all weather jamming stations!!!"

Longji's face darkened, and he patted the terrified operator's shoulder to signal him to calm down: "How long is it before the frontal contact? Where's the evasion route?"

"'Group suicide' has spread to the central fortress... We can't enter the central fortress to avoid it, we can only go around!"

The buniti sand dune defense line has built a weather interference station, which forms a storm barrier with other defense cities around the Huanglong Fortress, and isolates most of the well-known sandstorms except the storm point "Huanglong" in the northeast, so there is no central fort disturbed by sandstorms. Its weather defense level is simply not enough to withstand the super sandstorm in front of it.

Longji and several staff officers looked at Turing with pity, because this meant that the World Tree troops fighting on the Bunidi defense line would be wiped out.

"Mr. Qianmian, your plan may be ruined, we have to go around now... But I still want to ask, did your 10-minute plan include these cluster sandstorms?"

The adjutant's disdain made one or two staff officers laugh, diluting the somewhat solemn atmosphere under the alarm, but Turing's answer made their faces stiff:
"of course."

South Bangka in the war most of the time does not refer to the real "south", but the location at the upper end of the south.

The real south of Bangka starts from Gema City (the city where Turing first came to Bangka), passes through a large area of ​​no-man's land in the middle, and reaches the entry point cities of Bangka and Yezhou.

The lower end of the entire south of Bangka is the desert named after "Banga", the Banga Desert.Not only is there no man's land, but also a huge wind belt.Therefore, the Huanglong Fortress at the upper end of the southern part of Bangka is surrounded by a large number of sandstorms, and seven cities called "Sandstorm Defense Lines" were born, surrounding the Huanglong Fortress in the center.

Naturally, this cannot be built by the Banga people, but funded by Yezhou. This is also one of the reasons why Wu's Heavy Industry, who is the ninth branch of the former Yezhou, can easily enter the Yellow Dragon Fortress.

That is to say, as long as Wu's Heavy Industries closes the climate interference of the seven cities, an incomparably huge natural protection net will be built at the cost of some fortresses and small towns.

On the soft sandy ground, even tens of hundreds of tons of war vehicles and roaring aircraft will be blown away, and the mixed ultimate sandstorm will effortlessly destroy their environmental protection systems from the gaps, and blow them away. Take it into the sky and fly for an hour or two, and if you enter the center of the storm, the thrusters will completely fail and everything will be crushed to pieces.

"Do you think I can't take these factors into consideration? The loss of the Yellow Dragon Fortress was originally a trap, and now it's just an attempt to make ends meet."

Listening to Qianmian analyzing the strategic situation in the south at a very fast speed, Longji swallowed: "That is to say...you have to cross the sandstorm and break through the defense line of the Buniti Dunes within 10 minutes, and in 10 Complete the breakthrough and control of the Yellow Dragon Fortress within minutes?"

Let’s not talk about sandstorms... Have you forgotten the more than 1000 executioners of Wu’s Heavy Industry who are extremely cooperative and individual combatants? !
But Turing was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He looked up at the high-fiber explosion-proof grid window and looked at the rolling yellow clouds. His sharp claws were burning red, and he gently squeezed——

boom! ! ! !

Accompanied by sandfalls soaring into the sky and twisted and proliferating World Tree roots, a piercing red alarm erupted from the entire combat command center. Breaking through the surface, the yellow sand drifting in succession pierced the sky, and dense metal branches bloomed, completely blocking the moving zenith!

"What the fuck is this?!!"

Longji's eyes widened, and Tushan's expression on one side was almost the same.On the screen of the entire survey outdoor battlefield, the sky ahead has been completely blocked, and the sound of dense multiplication can be heard endlessly. They are moving towards the central fortress at high speed, and it is completely wrapped in the metal protective belt in less than a minute.

"This is the World Tree." Turing looked at the strategic command screen, where a large number of yellow exclamation marks and a large number of bright red attack alarms collided together, densely crowded and impacting, "They will drain and block these running sandstorms, Reduce the entire wind belt to a level where you can safely land even if you skydive."

"Now move forward at full speed, pass through the central fortress, and attack the defense line of the Burniti Dunes. With the opponent voluntarily giving up the weather interference, we can even attack the defense line of the Burniti Dunes in less than half the time. Now, everyone still has objections Is it?"

Seeing that a large number of roots have covered the zenith and collided with the turbulent wind belt, and there was a whistling and piercing sound, Longji shook his head in a daze.

"Issuing a preparation order now to prepare for a frontal attack. In addition, maybe you should adjust the identification friend or foe procedure."

The personnel in the command room in charge of meteorological survey looked at the screen connected to the visual sensor, and canceled the imminent shock alarm in a daze.

"I said... These, World Tree, can you drill out directly behind Booni's defense line?" Longji seemed to suddenly think of something, his pupils shrank rapidly, and when he turned around, he saw a rotating red sensor array:
"How do you think we're going to break through Booney's line in 10 minutes? Oh no, it might only take five minutes now."

"But we still have to face the defense system... defense, defense..." Finally, Longji closed his mouth.

Wu's Heavy Industry has turned off the weather interference by itself, and the entire Huanglong Fortress will be completely enveloped by super sandstorms.

In other words, all long-distance strike weapons, including the defense system of the Buniti Line and the Yellow Dragon Fortress, will be almost completely paralyzed, and all artillery shells and live ammunition weapons will be blown into the sky...

Moreover, Mikton's warhead air strike pod will also fail.

This fucking puts a super silence across the south of Bangka.

(End of this chapter)