imperfections

"Guerrilla warfare can be fought like this, because the commander in the heavy armor is powerful." Ares Feng narrowed his eyes gently, "Look at that 'life and nature', who talks about environmental protection, but is actually terribly afraid of death. Vanguard, the average man-machine matching degree is above [-], the elite of the Anti-Ukraine Society have been divided up by them, they have never been confident, and they will make people roll when they meet each other. How strong is the other party's mental strength? It's a pity, the subordinates It's a bunch of rabble."

The one next to Ares Feng was actually a nurse who was in charge of taking care of his assembled body. After hanging out with a murderous patient for a long time with trepidation, he somehow became a "general" in name. There are more than enough nannies, but I don't understand the matter of beating and killing, and I still don't understand it after hearing it.

"Can't you understand this? You idiot." Ares Feng sighed and cursed, but his face didn't look too angry, because he likes idiots, and he also likes people who can hold the handle, people around him. In his opinion, intelligence is a very dangerous thing. It is similar to a laser gun on the head. It must be eliminated quickly. He is very patient with these stupid people who are usually sensible but a little unresponsive. Slowly explained, "The attack power of the particle cannon is far inferior to that of the missile. If the missile group flew over, at least one flank of that waste can be knocked out. The opponent is elusive and sophisticated, and generally would not make such a low-level mistake. I guess it's because that piece of trash brute-forcely exploded everywhere, and an explosion of this scale would interfere with the trajectory of the missile... This powerful commander's subordinates are probably people who just know how to machine armor, and they don't know how to calibrate, so they can only use particle cannons to make up the numbers .”

The protective cover of the mech can withstand a certain level of particle cannons. After being attacked by two waves of particle cannons, the pirate team of the "Prophet" was indeed in a mess, but it would not be injured.All the mechas that were shot down were missiles launched by Zhong San indiscriminately.

Although the "Prophet" was used as a gun by Prince Gloria, it was because he underestimated the enemy to the lunatic, and he was not really stupid to the end. After a few meetings, he also realized this problem.

The "Prophet" smirked, and stomped his feet suddenly: "Give me the data of the Silver Ten Guards for nearly 20 years, and do a preference analysis!"

The highest level of heavy armor usually spends huge sums of money to build the mecha core of the mecha, and even the Dystopia Association is not exempt.

The Prophet talks about contemporary technology as a scourge and artificial intelligence as a psychoactive drug, but in fact he often "feeds the tiger with his body"—in order to liberate all mankind, the great Prophet did not hesitate to personally infect these great cancers.

The artificial intelligence database of the Anti-Ukraine Association is strictly regulated, and it has almost no authority and ability to learn independently. In fact, it can only be regarded as a supercomputer with limited functions, which is specially used for war.The supercomputer has no chat function, and of course it doesn't have Zhanlu's nonsense in the car. It executed the order neatly. If General Lin saw it, he would be so envious that he would sell Zhanlu for tatters.

The no-nonsense artificial intelligence quickly exported the battle data of the Anti-Ukraine Association harassing the alliance and being beaten by the Silver Ten Guards. In less than ten seconds, the supercomputer completed the preference analysis, and then it automatically compared the surrounding terrain and sent all The areas were divided into percentages - based on historical data, the artificial intelligence summarized the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards, and marked the areas where the base's armed forces might hide after the transition just now according to the probability!

The "Prophet" glanced, quickly made a decision, picked out the three areas with the highest probability, divided his firepower into three, and violently released the missile without distinction. At the same time, he grinned: "Release the communication signal interference!"

Immediately, there was a "beep" in the communication channel of the armed forces of the base, and the voice became hoarse.

Generally speaking, a well-trained regular army is not afraid of this move, and the interruption of the communication signal will not affect anything - the vision of the spiritual network is far beyond the human eye. When connected to the spiritual network, the driver can clearly see the surrounding comrades and commanders. As long as the commander moves, the others can automatically understand his intentions, and there is a silent tacit understanding.

But what kind of tacit understanding can there be in the base armed forces that have been put together in a hurry?Even the inability to talk about mountains on the communication channel was just learned under the iron and blood of General Lin.

This weak flock of sheep was still very majestic just now, and before they had time to carefully appreciate the feeling of "mighty and majestic", they were greeted with a headache, the communication signal was suddenly interrupted, and the old and young hooligans armed at the base were suddenly dumbfounded and became A bunch of little babies who can't find their mothers.

At the same time, raging missiles were rushing towards their hiding place.

According to probability analysis, a blind attack targeting the entire area is not accurate, and the opponent is blind luck.

If Lin Jingheng was here by herself, she would not have paid attention to it at all. However, the armed forces of the base who lost communication just now did not have this concentration. dish.

The base, which the mud can't support the wall, is armed in a mess. Those who are scared and motionless are good. Some "response quickly" start running around without hearing the command. The coordinates are exposed on the spot, and they are hit by the missile. Just then, a gap was torn in the originally solid team in an instant.

The four students stared nervously at Chongsanli's three-dimensional live screen. First they collectively took a breath, and after a few seconds, they realized that this was not a loss of points while playing games, but a real missile. Blowing up the mechs, some people who came with them can never go back!

When I think of this, my heart beats so hard that I can't stand it.

But Lin Jingheng didn't know whether she was used to calmness or didn't care about the life and death of these wastes. There was no abnormality on her face, and she sent a signal through the remote system on Chongsan. It was directly sent to Lu Bixing's mech at a fixed point.

The long-range signal that penetrated the jump point was immediately exposed to the pirates, but before they could turn their cannons, Lin Jingheng made an emergency jump. The four students were almost flattened in the corner by the protective gas, and Zhong San descended on the pirates like a ghost. middle.

At the same time, Lu Bixing, who received the remote signal, did not decode the content at all, and immediately established contact, sent the remote key to all encrypted and unencrypted transition points, and then quickly connected to the anti-tracking system, which was his Built by himself, he is familiar with it like his own home.

Like a spider, Lu Bixing "glued" the long-distance signal on Chongsan to the anti-tracking system in a blink of an eye, forming a big web, and then used his own mech as a signal transfer station to pass through the anti-tracking system of all the small mechs. Tracking system permissions, pinched a "communication channel" out of thin air that is not afraid of interference.

The moment the communication was connected, Lin Jingheng's voice sounded: "Jump 004, idiot!"

Hearing his voice, the idiots almost burst into tears of joy, and obeyed the order without even thinking about it—then almost had a face-to-face dance with the pirate mecha group.

Lin Jingheng: "Missile!"

The frightened armed forces at the base yelled "嗤嗤" and fired missiles in a mess, while crying father and mother in fright, and swearing all kinds of obscenities.

The pirates did not expect that the communication of this group of mobs would be repaired so quickly, and their attention was still on Zhong San who suddenly bumped into him. Before they could react, the screaming missiles had already blasted into the crowd of mechas firmly.

At the same time, Zhongsan swept away the mental nets of more than a dozen surrounding mechas. The huge protective cover almost coated the fuselage with a layer of silver, and all the particle guns were opened to the maximum. He brushes past.

Lin Jingheng glanced over and felt that this group of unorganized and undisciplined base armed forces were all paramecium. I'm afraid they couldn't understand too complicated instructions. When the order "cover and attack the enemy's tail" came out, the group of 0045 who couldn't find the north had to give it to them. It was impossible for him to have a space car accident, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and said very simply: "Male 0031 transition point, female [-], let's go!"

This is simple and easy to understand, and fools will "check their seats" after listening to it.

The originally mixed base armed forces were busy and orderly divided into two teams out of thin air, intermingled with each other, but not at all chaotic, like swimming fish being pulled by a magnetic field, running away in two directions, passing through the jump at the fastest speed At first glance, this battle is simply bluffing, like a guard of honor that has been honed through thousands of years.

The Prophet was taken aback and thought to himself: "Fake it? Have you been fooled?"

At this age, Lin Jingheng is also the first time to command this kind of troops. He feels like a toll guide at the entrance of a public toilet. Relying on the thick protective cover of the heavy armor, he directly hits the nearest pirate mecha with a lot of internal fire. At the same time, three missiles were chasing after his tail. Lin Jingheng released a high-energy particle cannon steadily and fiercely, and the fuselage bounced out suddenly, brushing against the missiles, and made an emergency jump again!

The missile chasing him followed immediately, crashing into the jump point without thinking.

The surrounding pirates were so frightened that they all ran away, fearing that they would be trapped by the explosion at the transition point and crash into each other.

The Prophet was furious: "Why are you running? Don't you know that the energy threshold of the explosion at the transition point is very high? What is a missile? Chase me!"

The pirates saw that the jump point that had been hit by a missile just now was silent as usual, and they were about to pursue immediately.

And just when they were about to follow the guidance of big data analysis and go through the transition point to pursue the armed forces of the base, there was a sudden short-circuit in everyone's communication channel, and it was too late to run again.

The jump point exploded with a bang, and the vanguard pirate team was like a wheat field under thunder and fire, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, a mecha armed force suddenly emerged from the 0045 transition point, and bombarded the pirates' tails indiscriminately. They popped up from a dead corner, threw a bunch of missiles from behind, and after turning over on their backs, the guerrilla team sank into the maze of the anti-tracking system again.

The Prophet's pirate team was originally valiant and high-spirited, but in a blink of an eye it became a defeated rooster, with its feathers flying around, in a panic.

Lu Bixing paused: "What did you put in the jump point? A time bomb?"

"A detonation system reduces the energy threshold of the explosion at the jump point." Lin Jingheng paused, and added, "Some jump points have it. It is expected to become a front-line place, a common treatment for the home side."

Lu Bixing asked casually: "When did you prepare it, why didn't I see it?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, no one dared to speak, and there was an eerie silence in the communication channel.

Lu Bixing understood at the speed of light—it was the few days when he was hiding from him.

General Lin really counts every second, and hiding in Tibet did not delay his work, and he was fully prepared for a battle.

Lu Bixing hurriedly coughed dryly, and automatically acted as his army engineer: "...they just released the jamming signal and chose three directions to release the missiles. It can't be random, it should be some kind of probability analysis model, and the accuracy rate is very high. The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion at the transition point have a great impact. If the opponent's data processing is so easy to use, the anti-tracking system is very easy to expose, so we can't fight like this anymore."

The "Prophet" on the opposite side had a tacit understanding with him. The moment the transition point exploded, the supercomputer on the command ship immediately collected a huge amount of data, almost drawing the outline of the anti-tracking system.

At the same time, it estimated a series of transition points that might lead to ambushes by comparing the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards!

The pirate team is extremely mobile and drives straight in.

The "Anti-Uzbekistan Society" took action, being objective and scientific, and relying on data to speak.

The ten silver guards who were the most elite in the alliance back then were a group of barbarians who followed the boss to shield the Garden of Eden.

Things in the world are probably like this.

Lin Jingheng glanced at the vast remote communication map that stretches beyond the domain.

"Got it," he said, and two different retreat routes took shape. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand and sent them to the two teams of mechas that he had just divided into two, "Retreat separately, move quickly, within five seconds If you can't withdraw, you will die."

At the same time, the pirates quickly discovered the abnormality of the base's armed forces: "Prophet, the opponent is retreating!"

"Analyze the retreat path!"

On the "Prophet"'s supercomputer, countless historical and real-time data overlapped, and it took less than five seconds to estimate two roughly retreat paths, which were almost indistinguishable from the real paths.

"Silver ten guards..." The prophet's eyes were red, "Release the jump interference!"

As long as the opponent's jumping point can be predicted in advance, the interference can be released and the jumping route can be diverted. This is one of the best tricks of Prince Gloria's guard.

However, although the pirates reacted quickly, under Lin Jingheng's intimidation, the base armed forces did not have the demeanor of a small victory at all. They ran away and got carried away. Within five seconds, except for a few slow-moving ones, most of the team had already disappeared. !

The pirate's transition interference only caught a few slow-moving ones, and immediately tried to capture the opponent's mental net to capture, but the pirates' mental net had just reached out, and several forward pilots were stunned by the spiritual net. Lin Jingheng A few "underachievers" have been deprived of their mental network authority, and the extremely powerful mental power counterattacked along the spiritual network of the small mech. The pirate vanguard fell instantly, and then directly started the self-destruct procedure!

Taking advantage of this gap, Chong San swept away the detained small mechs like a tornado, and disappeared into the energy field of the jump point.

Lin Jingheng said for five seconds, and the pirates came after five seconds later. Lu Bixing immediately understood what was happening. Lin Jingheng was on the other side... No, maybe it was an analysis of the behavior pattern of the Silver Fortress Alliance Army, and Lin Jingheng not only knew it well, but also deliberately followed it. Their thought performances constantly make the other party believe in their own data analysis and guesses!

"Looking so indifferent, it turned out to be a lie," Lu Bixing thought in amazement, "Why are you so cunning?"

"General," he said solemnly through the communication screen, "the core equipment of the anti-tracking system is in the jump point of 001, and if you get closer to 001, your long-distance communication will reveal the direction of the base."

Lin Jingheng seemed to chuckle, but did not answer.

He just wants to expose the direction of the base.

Lu Bixing understood: "Understood."

One-eyed Eagle: "Wait, what do you understand, Lin Jingheng, are you reliable?"

"Prophet" blasted out a row of particles, sweeping away the fragments of the self-exploding mech, furious: "Trash, heavy armor opens the way!"

Even if the heavy armor is taken away from the spirit net, it is impossible to start the self-destruct program in an instant. This time difference is enough for other drivers to regain the spirit net.Those gigantic mecha groups rolled up like the legendary chariots of gods and demons, and the two sides came and went, and the base was armed like spirit snakes, drilling around, but they couldn't get rid of the pursuers no matter what.

But the pursuers pressed on step by step, but every time they were almost dangerous, like a donkey hanging by a carrot.While chasing and escaping, the two sides exchanged fire several times, each with its own injuries, which made the Prophet feel impetuous, wishing to smash the supercomputer on the mech that was always slow, and his anti-technology belief became more and more pious.

When Ares Feng saw this, the onlookers could clearly see that the prophet of the Anti-Mafia Society had turned into a rabbit, and was running wildly into other people's traps. The 'sacrifice' seems to be to beat the dog with meat buns - tell the brothers to form a team and prepare to fight a tough battle with me."

At this time, the armed forces of the base were already very close to the core area of ​​the anti-tracking system.

The pirates who were chasing after each step soon realized the powerlessness of the anti-tracking system.

The energy fluctuations from the direction of the base were immediately exposed to the pirates.

The energy fluctuations in two directions made the Prophet stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands suddenly: "I said why they prepared such a complicated system, and they made a fuss for a long time to cover other things!"

Foucault, who only reacted at this time, said in the communication channel: "Oops!"

The armed forces at the base suddenly panicked. They forgot the command and prohibition rules of the commander on the battlefield. They subconsciously changed direction and chased them out.

Strangely, Lin Jingheng did not stop.

The Prophet's supercomputer has long sensed the enemy's movement: "We have found the core of their anti-tracking system!"

The unorganized and undisciplined armed base is like a basin of loose sand rolling down the mountain. It can't catch up with the well-trained pirate fleet. It was swept back by a wave of quantum cannons. The Prophet led the pirate team to an encrypted Jump point 001.

The armed forces of the base are in a panic—passing through 001, the anti-tracking system will be completely ineffective!

Their "honest" reaction pointed out the direction for the pirate team. The Prophet became more and more sure of his guess, and approached the jump point 001 immediately, and started the jump at the same time. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

001 transition point - the core of the anti-tracking system, suddenly exploded.

The Prophet didn't even snort, the main team was all submerged in the huge energy, like a pile of broken vases.

The entire anti-tracking is a huge ultimate trap, and together with the pirate team, there is nothing left. After the energy turbulence, there is a strange calm.

After an unknown amount of time, the one-eyed eagle murmured, "...fuck me."

Lin Jingheng retracted the protective cover and ordered coldly: "The whole team is ready to return."

The remaining armed forces of the base gathered together in a daze, unable to find Beidi to follow him.

Suddenly, Saturday asked in disbelief on the comm channel: "Are we... winning?"

His words seemed to make everyone forget the ban on nonsense in the communication channel.

"we won?"

"We beat off the pirates!"

"My God!"

Some people cheered, some people cried softly, and there was a lot of chatter on the communication channel.

Lin Jingheng still rarely loses his temper.

Lu Bixing never closed the protective cover, and kept scanning the surroundings.

Ares Feng looked at the scattered base armed forces from a distance: "Ah, they have already begun to celebrate their victory."