Earth Invasion

Chapter 331 Beating Sap (1)

Chapter 331

New Glide 300 is flying towards Jupiter at high speed in the dark space. The more than [-]-meter-long ship is dotted with stars, just like a fish shining in the deep sea.

At this time, if a spaceship nearby scans the ship with the visible light channel, it is estimated that the people on board will hit their heads in shock, because there is a person sitting on the outer deck of the battleship.

And the man wasn't wearing a spacesuit at all.

Dongfang Hao just stayed in the universe basking in all kinds of rays.When he was young, he yearned for the boundless universe very much, and his dream was that he could fly high and get in touch with the stars in space.Therefore, when the project recommended by his personal career turned out to be aerospace and flight, he jumped up happily.

There aren't many times when a hobby overlaps with what you do best.

Even when Shen Jiufang later recruited him into the observer project, he used this reason to impress him.

"Our curiosity about the universe has brought us to where we are today. In the future, we will continue to uphold this curiosity. We dream that we can touch everything with our own hands without putting on a thick shell. .soaring through space like a cheerful whale swimming proudly in the sea."

Thinking about it now, Dongfang Hao can't help being amused by his youthful recklessness back then, but his love for space and the universe has not changed.Although he lost his body, he didn't regret it.In other words, the regret he showed was entirely due to Pandora's accident.It's really an addictive thing to bask in the stars in space without any shell like this.

The universe is actually more empty than people imagined. Even with the huge volume of the Alpamayu class, flying in space at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per second, it has never encountered any meteorites flying head-on. The deflection electric field of the layer is not activated at all.This anti-collision mechanism is only activated when it is close to the planet.

He was not just staying outside the spaceship to be handsome and satisfy his own desires, he was thinking about problems.

Dongfang Hao didn't know that the NATO intelligence minister was using him as an example, but it didn't mean he couldn't guess.After he handed over part of his data to Bernadette Coney Road, he realized that he had handed over a catalyst called a "sense of crisis" to NATO.

As for how they use this catalyst, it depends on the judgment of the Minister of Intelligence.History is not determined by individuals, but is shaped by the consequences of individual decisions.

Catalyst, if used well, is an opportunity for development, but not used properly, it is poison.Should NATO inject a dose of stimulants, or take a dose of poison?This is a question like Hamlet.

However, whether it is stimulants or poisons, human society will undergo immeasurable changes.Whether it is right or wrong depends on human beings' own choices.

At some point, Dongfang Hao also began to consider the problem from this perspective.He shook his head with a slightly self-deprecating smile, and then got in through the inspection door of a battleship.

The people below are already familiar with it.These people who were sent to the Glide No. [-] were extremely determined people. They quickly adapted to the fact that the captain was not a human being, and then they should do whatever they wanted.

Like this guy flying towards him.

Dongfang Hao stopped and waited quietly for this person to come.

"Mr. Captain." The other party saluted, and then handed him a LED.

"The neutrino communication from Jupiter, all the periodical monitoring data are here. Miss Sophie said that if you finish reading it, go to the bridge."

"Understood." Dongfang Hao nodded, he tapped the LED on his fingerprint, and the content on this sheet was displayed.

Two destroyers.A small formation of three armed transport ships, followed by the heading, azimuth, and relative speed of this formation.In the inscription, there is a mark belonging to the Westminster Consortium.

This is the basic information sent by the unmanned measuring station of Jupiter's pre-construction base, which is analyzed by the Cyclone and sent through neutrino communication. There are two layers of quantum encryption codes.It seems that Ji Jianzhang didn't want to let the wet work he did be exposed, but according to what Dongfang Hao had told him in advance, he first looked at the boat pit of Mr. Geoffrey.

Dongfang Hao believes that holding grudges has never been a woman's patent, and he also likes to hold grudges.

The three plasma propulsion arrays of New Glide No. [-] began to emit a dazzling bright blue light, like a flash of lightning, tearing apart the dark space and galloping away.

The surname Clark is quite common in the United States, just as it is common for many Americans to be called Tom and Jim.And this squadron commander belonging to the Westminster Consortium has a very American name-Jim Clark.

And his acting style is as American and ordinary as his name.Quite well-behaved, well-balanced, somewhat arrogant.

This is inevitable, but it is just to escort some Assyrian slaves, and it is not in the complicated asteroid belt, but on the usual route from the wormhole to the earth.At this speed, few people feel uncomfortable to intercept, because the difficulty is too great.

Therefore, they need a commander like a bank clerk like Mr. Jim Clark, who does not seek merit, but seeks no fault.

A few minutes ago, his formation received a free positioning signal from the remote positioning station built by SCO around Jupiter.After correcting the course based on this positioning signal, he politely sent a thank you message to the unmanned positioning station—he didn’t know that it was unmanned, or even if he knew it was unmanned, he would send it .

Then after sending the message, scold the bureaucrats of the NATO coalition government to the people on the bridge, why don't they build this kind of positioning station around Jupiter themselves.

This is not to say that he is so noble, that he is more concerned about the development of NATO, this is just a kind of entertainment.It is a kind of entertainment that is common all over the world - scolding the government for nothing, making yourself look taller.

After wasting all the saliva, the bridge became boring again.They have already begun to fly around Jupiter for the second time. The purpose is to use Jupiter's rotation to slow down, and then adjust the course to fly from the celestial south pole orbit to the earth. Although the distance is slightly farther, it can avoid the dense area of ​​​​the asteroid belt.Even after deceleration, the speed of the formation is still very fast, and it is not impossible to go directly through the asteroid belt, but if you are not afraid of [-], you are afraid of it.He is a believer in Murphy's Law, so there is nothing wrong with being careful.

But these things can't be mistaken even if the autopilot has no personality control, there is nothing that the formation commander can do.He thought about it, and decided to go down to the cabin to have some fun.

As for the fun, isn't it obvious that there are quite a few Assyrians in the cabins of the ship anyway.

Unfortunately, God didn't seem to want him to have this fun. Just as he flew in front of the automatic door of the bridge, the crew in charge of hunting the enemy reported a situation to him.

At six o'clock, the ship's superconducting magnetic quantum interferometry system discovered a very fast moving target.After long-wave radar scanning and comparison, it was a NATO Alpamayu-class cruiser behind it. Unfortunately, the azimuth angle of the other party coincided with its own.In other words, the other party is right behind your own butt, if you don't care, you may bump into it.

Mr. Clark feels very angry, such a small thing is going to bother me?

"Send a signal to avoid overlapping routes to the warships in the rear. It is really impossible to establish a communication link through a public channel. Don't you people in the navigation department understand these trivial matters!"

"But according to the regulations, isn't it impossible to directly establish a direct connection with this kind of unknown warship?"

"Then you can use short data to send, and then set up a quarantine area on the receiving system, and just connect directly without regular communication. How stupid!"

After a reprimand, the sailor returned to his work in despair.

After being interrupted for a while, Mr. Clark and I were in no mood to find any more fun.He took a bottle of drink from the small refrigerator in the bridge, flew back to his seat and took a nap.

But after a while, his doze was also disturbed.When he opened his eyes, he was still the unlucky crew member.

"Sir, the other party ignored our message of caution and avoidance. They came straight to us."

Jim Clark couldn't help having a headache. It seemed that he was really unlucky to run into a bosozoku.

This is not a joke. Generally, when the spacecraft is decelerating or accelerating around the planet, it is possible to encounter such unscrupulous people.After all, there is an optimal angle to enter the planetary gravitational slingshot. Some people are unwilling to change the orbit and take more wrong roads, so this situation will happen.

Of course, most of the ships that do this are big ships, even ships with deflecting electric fields.Ordinary civilian ships have no confidence to fight against them.

"The formation spreads out, and lets pass the ship that is rushing to the grave to answer God's call."

Holding back his anger, Mr. Clark ordered the formation to split into two to make way for the wrecked ship behind.

If the ship in the rear is not an Alpamayo-class cruiser, and he is obviously at a disadvantage, Mr. Clark vowed to make it look good!
The damned wreck was flying fast, and it took a while—Mr. Clark thought it was shorter than the time he had to confess to the priest in the confessional.The figure of the ship has appeared in the visible light and infrared search channels.

An Alpamayu class, and it's a refitted one, it's as disgusting as a big tumor growing under the bow.Mr. Clark couldn't help but scorned the aesthetics of the person who refitted the ship.

Contempt is all contempt, Mr. Clark still rotates all his battleships 180 degrees axially, turns on the deflection electric field, and the fire control system goes online.The ship making this kind of change is definitely not a charity organization—ah no, it must be the general backstage of some charity fund. Once the other party wants to cheat, I can't stand it.

Just like a sperm whale passing through several dolphins, the wrecked ship leisurely flew past among its own formation, the flickering lights on its body and the blue ion flame behind its buttocks seemed to be mocking itself.

Mr. Clark really wanted to punch it.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!

The battleship suddenly slowed down, and then from its left and right sides, a large number of densely packed small cylinders flew out, and when the entire small team did not respond, it exploded directly.

It seems that a big cotton candy suddenly appeared in space.

 Hahahaha

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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