imperfections

Mint's eco-pod plunged into the fishing net of the reinforcements. Immediately afterwards, she heard a familiar voice calling her through the eco-pod: "Mint, Mint! Are you still conscious? Here we come!"

It's...White.

Mint opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound.

She thought, why did you come here?

"Wait a minute," White paused, murmuring to someone, and suddenly, his voice rose, "...What? I got it! Is there really a reaction?"

Mint trapped in the ecological cabin vaguely felt something, held her breath, and her heart was hanging high. Just when she was about to suffocate herself, she heard White excitedly say to her: "We just caught a fish that was caught. The bodyguard mecha that the enemy crashed into the air was seriously damaged, but there are still life reactions inside!"

Mint let go of her whole body, tears rushed down like a gate, and cursed in a crying voice: "Why can't you eat shit that's hot?"

This reinforcement from the eighth galaxy is very special. It is a small mecha, but it doesn't look thin.

Dozens of small mechas form a group. The small mechas in the same group are very close, and there is a faint connection between them. It is a special kind of energy fluctuation, which the Freedom Legion has never seen before and cannot be analyzed—from a distance. Looking at it from a distance, each group of small mechas seems to form a whole.

They are neatly listed in front of the natural wormhole area, and the extreme order is in stark contrast to the chaotic battle in the heart of the rose.

The unencrypted communication channel spread out from among them, rolled gently like a thin wave, and was affected by the energy of the wormhole area behind them. There were some noises, and then a hoarse and somewhat lingering voice said: "I am the fourth silver guard. Anakin, here by the Commander-in-Chief—meeting again, old enemies from the Freedom Legion."

Lin Jingshu's first reaction was of course to judge others by herself.

She thought, after all, the chief executive of the eighth galaxy couldn't hold back, or secretly created a team of "evolved people".The eighth galaxy is simply a cursed place, and it really has an indissoluble bond with the Nuwa project - the inspiration and source of the Nuwa project came from them, and it was also their experiment that succeeded in the end. It really is a wild place, All kinds of poisonous seedlings grow.

So Lin Jingshu asked meaningfully: "This is the fourth silver guard, the original one?"

"Thanks to you," Anakin said nonchalantly, "Almost all the silver fourth guards were killed. When we were picked up by the commander, we couldn't make up a table of mahjong, so I, the acting captain, had to fight around. Xicuo recruited a new team, and was bullied miserably by his colleagues every time he practiced."

Lin Jingshu sneered: "Mr. Lu, the historical 'body modification' project was stopped midway, and the only thing that remains is the long youth. Laura was tried in secret, and they didn't even dare to say her crime...why? , don’t you think about it? How dare you follow their old path?”

Lu Bixing was confirming with the reinforcements the situation of the guards and fighting cocks that had just been knocked into the air with red eyes, and ignored her—a person has limbs, and he only has four students left, and missing one would be like cutting off his limbs.

"President Lu, you carried the banner of the Declaration of Freedom, secretly swallowed the materials of the Rainbow Project, and made your own evolutionary human arms in the eighth galaxy? General Lin seems to know about this? If I were a terrorist, Interstellar pirates, may I ask why you are more moral than me?" Lin Jingshu raised her voice, "No...wait, I almost forgot, the alliance officials have always believed that the armed forces that are not recognized by the alliance are interstellar pirates, and the eighth galaxy has no In terms of legality, it seems that you really deserve your name."

"Evolutionary human arms? I like this term." Anakin laughed and shouted to his comrades in the air, "Hey, did you hear that, don't call us 'those empty brains' or 'handicapped federations' from now on. '!"

Turning around, reinforcements fell from the sky, and Bayer let out a breath of turbid air hanging from his chest, and his tone became brisk: "Fuck off, the average man-machine match is less than 65%, and the starship drivers of the 'Interstellar Bus' are better than you." , and evolved—I think you evolved the diameter of your face, right?"

The unidentified human coalition forces looked at each other, and whoever sighed softly: "Empty brain disease... can there be a space army?"

At this time, Lin Jingheng called softly: "It's Jingshu."

Lin Jingshu suddenly heard her name, and she clenched her fingers, breaking the flower stems pinched in her palm, but before she could answer, she heard a very young girl's voice say: "Commander, it's me."

Lin Jingshu was taken aback for a moment, then looked up in disbelief, and saw a strange girl appeared on the unencrypted public communication channel. Looking at her attire, she should be a technical support character with a clean face, but an ordinary appearance. , Throw it in the crowd, and you can't find it even with a magnifying glass.

A strange sense of anger suddenly rose in Lin Jingshu's heart, and she hit her forehead menacingly.

who is she?How dare she agree?

"Unfortunately, as an empty brain disease, our mental power will never reach the level of the original silver fourth guard. General Anakin will let it go." The strange "Jing Shu" said, "But luckily we have the equipment .”

The population of cerebrovascular disease in the eighth galaxy is very large, and long-term discrimination will inevitably lead to contradictions and confrontations. Therefore, it is very important to ensure that the residents of cerebrovascular disease have equal positions and freedom to choose jobs in all walks of life. Syndrome Legion.The mechas they use are specially made, born out of the "primary mechas" designed in the early years, which can simplify the mental network to the greatest extent and make up for the objective reality of the driver's lack of mental power.

The mecha simplifies the spirit net, and its function must be affected. Therefore, in this special mecha team, a group of mechas is used as a unit.Using breakthroughs in planetary anti-missile technology, a miniature anti-missile system is installed on each group of mechas. The small mechas in the same group are equipped with special sensors, which can change the overall defense and attack at any time according to each other's positions. direction.

This requires better cooperation and a more precise combat awareness than ordinary mecha teams, and therefore has greater training intensity.

However, that is the Space Corps, a "forbidden zone" that the anencephaly patients who were expelled from Eden decades ago could not even imagine.

Since the technology is one step ahead and opened a narrow gap for them on this road, people have to climb through the remaining 99 steps.

What about training intensity?They have waited too long for this opportunity.

Huang Jingshu turned to look at White beside her: "The anti-missile technology we have spent a lot of money on has not yet been used by serious planets, so it will be cheaper for you first."

"Planets are useless," White said. "You can hope!"

The idea of ​​"Junior Mecha" came from an assignment by White. After he became an adult, he entered the Military Industry Research Institute and became an expert specializing in this field.At that time, because Hongxia Star was destroyed by interstellar missiles, they went in different directions. Huang Jingshu, the little sister with empty brain syndrome, cleaned herself up, and under Lu Bixing's connivance, she devoted herself to a field where she might not see any achievements in her life. .

Unexpectedly, by mistake, she and White represent the technical support of the two fields, and reach the same goal in today's aneurysm army.

Every ten years, the world turns upside down.

"Dr. Harden is too old for long-distance space voyages. I am here to say hello to Ms. Lin on his behalf." White turned serious, "By the way, pass on a word from the doctor."

All kinds of warning lights in the mecha were flashing, reflected in Lin Jingshu's eyes, flickering on and off.

At this moment, she calmed down and realized that "Jing Shu" was just a not uncommon duplication of names, which was not considered an offense.Her tyrannical anger just now was probably just because Lin Jingheng hadn't called her by that name for a long time.

Lin Jingheng is not a person who likes to express closeness, and rarely omits titles and surnames to call people by name. In the past, every time he called her like this, his voice was always lower than usual, as if he was a little embarrassed, with a little restrained and special tenderness.

But... that's all in the past.

Lin Jingshu looked around and suddenly felt a sense of fate.

In the past 16 years, in addition to the Silver Nine stationed in the eighth galaxy, the Silver Ten Guards who have been against her have 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 in different ways at this time.

Her chip empire is invincible, cheating artificial intelligence and defeating the most elite human coalition forces, proving that the superiority of chip people is beyond doubt.The one who stopped her in the end was actually a defective product among a bunch of defective products.

White said: "Dr. Harden said to you, 'The White Tower has collapsed, and you are trapped in a soothing potion, when will you come out and look at the starry sky outside'?"

Lin Jingshu blinked her eyes, and smiled after listening: "Oh, that old fool is presumptuous again."

All her life, she was extremely conceited, thinking that those who accuse her, admonish her, and even try to pull her hand sadly are ridiculous. They are the ones who are blinded by illusory values ​​and moved by incongruous logic and moral self. , and always trying to brainwash her to their level with clichés, pampering her with tragic roles like "Trapped on a soothing potion" and "Laura sorry for you".

"Then please tell him that just because I'm unlucky doesn't mean you're not stupid. Little boy, if you live long enough to see people repeat the same mistakes and destroy themselves again, remember to laugh for me. "After Lin Jingshu finished speaking, she crumpled the blue sea in her hand, threw it into the garbage disposer on the mecha a few steps away, and raised her hand to order, "Who told you to stop? Run over people!"

The Azure Sea was once cultivated by the Voto people who were forced to dwell in the fortress of Angel City, and the language of flowers is the hometown that they cannot return to.

The densely populated small mechas of the Freedom Legion completely ignored the Eighth Galaxy's reinforcements blocking the way, and rushed towards the natural wormhole area fearlessly, like a monstrous tide rolled up by a tsunami.

The special "Silver Fourth Guard" of the eighth galaxy did not lose the chain in front of Kuanglan, although they were always run on by their colleagues-but the premise of the run was that the other guards of the Silver Ten Guards recognized them in their daily training.

Those small mechs in groups have solid defenses and rich experience, and they will not scatter no matter how they collide. They are like strong dams that block the natural wormhole without retreating an inch.The human coalition forces that were able to breathe quickly regrouped and caught up, forming a huge encirclement circle, trapping the Freedom Legion firmly in it.

Only then did Lu Bixing know what Lin Jingheng referred to as the "trapped beast".

Fangcai wished he could put a horn on his head and block all communication from the Freedom Legion, who spread heresy to the whole universe. They were forced to the dead end of the first galaxy by Woolf, and they were at their wits end. Repeatedly attacking the encirclement circle of the human coalition forces, those small mechas rushed up one after another like moths to the flame, and were caught in the artillery fire and wiped out in smoke, trying to carry out the will of the "Queen Ant" to the end.

In the communication channel of the human coalition forces, there are orders one after another, the most common word is "fire", deep in the heart of the dark rose, it seems that a hole is about to be burned, and the fragments of the mech knocked the protective cover back and forth to issue a warning. In a line.

Sirens, roars, and communication noises mixed together, making people's ears ringing, and every mech pilot's senses were burned by the flames of war through the mental net.

Suddenly, the frantically struggling Freedom Corps seemed to have been immobilized collectively, and they paused for a moment. Afterwards, they suddenly dispersed and ran in different directions in a panic. Some small mechs even rushed He entered the middle of the coalition army, but was successfully captured by the coalition army after being swept off the mental net.

Lu Bixing recovered from the tinnitus caused by excessive mental energy consumption, realized something, and suddenly turned to look at Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng stood there motionless, his whole figure seemed to have frozen.

The command ship of the Freedom Corps was shot down in the melee, killed by a missile fired by someone who didn't know.

Chip Empire lost its soul and brain, like a giant with claws and claws, brought countless fears, crashed down, smashed dozens of meters of dust, and fled in the breeze in panic.

Then he died, and the wind and the wind were gone.