Super Optical Brain System

Chapter 46 Target Lanling Border

Chapter 46 Target Lanling Border
Jiang Xia's military career is quite different.

For most fighters, when they first join the army, they will experience a tense and happy time in the training camp. They train every day, and during the interval between training, they have a simple and fulfilling life with their comrades, teachers, gatherings, and chatting. .

Only when warriors walk out of the training camp and really start to come into contact with this crisis-ridden era of the Galactic Warring States, and when they really perform combat missions, can they truly feel the cruelty of war and the darkness of human nature.

As for Jiang Xia, he experienced a rare storm when he first joined the army. He saw so many deaths and killings all at once, and witnessed the cruel nature of the weak and the strong in this galaxy.

This kind of experience will inevitably have a profound impact on Jiang Xia's future career as a warrior.

In any case, after experiencing the difficult mission of evacuating overseas Chinese, Jiang Xia was finally free. He lived in the No. [-] medical space station of the military and received treatment every day. His life was relaxed and boring.

Leaving the ward, Wanshitong accompanied Jiang Xia to the physical therapy center, through light training, to recover the damaged muscles and bones.

Know-it-all can never keep his mouth shut. He seems to know everything. He keeps talking about the functions of this large mobile field medical space station. He even knows the cost of the space station.

Field hospitals are usually located behind the main battlefield and are equipped with extremely advanced medical equipment. If soldiers are injured in battle, they don't need to be sent to distant colonies, they can be sent directly to the field hospital.

This time the evacuation operation was unprecedented, so the field hospital was moved to the border of Qingxue Republic.

It's just that due to the tough style of Jiang Xia and the entire Earth Federation, neither of the warring parties made things difficult for the Earth Army's evacuation operation. The operation went smoothly, and there were very few wounded soldiers, so the field hospital seemed a bit empty.

Standing in front of the porthole, Jiang Xia looked at the starry sky in the distance. It was once the territory of Qingxue Republic, but now, this country, which is famous for its business, has been completely occupied by the Moro Empire and no longer exists.

This is the cruelty of the Galactic Warring States Period. The game of big fish eating small fish has lasted for fifty centuries. Countless countries, like the Qingxue Republic, have been annexed by more powerful forces and have since been annihilated in the long river of history.

Jiang Xia stood in front of the porthole and smoked a pod, and Passenger was beside him, talking excitedly about the evaluation of the galactic countries on the evacuation operation of the Earth Federation.

There is no doubt that this is an epic-level operation. The Earth Army and the entire Federation have demonstrated unprecedented mobilization capabilities. They evacuated 35 billion Chinese from the Qingxue Republic within a week. All the ships in the border area that can be used to transport overseas Chinese All spontaneously assembled and took the initiative to evacuate overseas Chinese.

In this way, the Earth Federation, which ranks 980th in the galaxy list, has left a deep impression in front of the galactic powers. A country is so united that any enemy must carefully consider this issue before attacking the Earth Federation.

Jiang Xia put away the electronic pipe and continued walking along the circular corridor to the physical therapy center.

Wanshitong is like a child, bouncing around and following Jiang Xia. He always puts on a proud and dismissive face in many cases, but around Jiang Xia, Wanshitong keeps showing his childish side. Although he knows a lot, his personality There is still a big gap between emotional intelligence and the standard of an adult.

The rare silver military communicator on Wanshitong's wrist, and the respectful attitude of the director of this field hospital to him undoubtedly showed that he was not as simple as an ordinary warrior.

But Jiang Xia didn't say anything, and didn't ask anything. In his code of conduct, he is himself, and the know-it-all is the know-it-all. Even if the know-it-all really has a background, it has nothing to do with him, so why ask.

When passing a wall full of optical brain chips, Jiang Xia couldn't help but sigh.

Those dead warriors, after their optical brains were taken out by doctors, were hung with photos in public spaces for future generations to admire and remember.

Jiang Xia touched those optical brain chips with her fingers. When she first discovered this wall, Jiang Xia made various attempts, such as telling the chip to start cracking, trying to control her optical brain to turn on with her thoughts, and so on.

But no surprise, Jiang Xia's every attempt ended in failure, his optical brain seemed to have entered a deep sleep, and the white progress bar never popped up again.

Jiang Xia shook his head in disappointment, and walking forward, he would pass the most advanced photon imager in the Milky Way.

Jiang Xia used this instrument secretly. He wanted to use perspective to find out what happened to the optical brain in his head, why it suddenly turned on, and crack other people's optical brain.

But even under such an advanced instrument, Jiang Xia's optical brain still displayed as a dark mass of unknown objects, unmarked, inaccessible, and unrecognizable.

In the eyes of everyone, the one in Jiang Xia's head must be a private optical brain produced by a small workshop, and he will never associate such an ordinary optical brain chip with powerful functions such as cracking and data transfer.

Outside the physical training center, Wanshitong reached out and took off Jiang Xia's coat, and held it in his hand naturally, so that Jiang Xia could stretch his body while receiving treatment.

Jiang Xia looked at Wanshitong, this little guy is quite cute, although he doesn't know how to take care of others, but he is still learning slowly during this time.

"What are you looking at me for?" Wan Shitong asked with a fierce look.

"Following me around the hospital every day, don't you have anything else to do?" Jiang Xia asked.

Wanshitong said sternly: "What do you call this? You can't do it without me. When you were in the Changjing galaxy, if I didn't cooperate with you, your tactics would not work at all! We are partners now, do partners understand? You I'm in charge of the tactics, I'm in charge of the execution."

Jiang Xia frowned, as if she couldn't do without him.

In fact, when Jiang Xia asked Wanshitong to control the railgun, firstly, it was because of familiarity, and secondly, because Wanshitong agreed with his own ideas. Anyone else could do that kind of job. A situation where nothing can be done.

However, Jiang Xia wouldn't say this, it hurt the pride of Master of Everything, the little guy has such a strong self-esteem, he must not be able to accept the fact that he is not that important.

"What are you looking at, go in and resume training!" Wanshitong threw a vicious little look over, and said righteously: "When your injury is healed, we will join hands to do a great cause for that dead old man!" Check it out! Hmph!"

Jiang Xia was speechless, he knew that the dead old man in Wanshitong was referring to the military god Salem, so Jiang Xia would not dare to say such disrespectful words to the military god.

Jiang Xia once considered whether Wanshitong had any relatives with Lord Junshen, that's why he was so big or small.

But Master of Everything's name is clever, it seems that he is not from the same family as Lord Military God.

Jiang Xia also couldn't figure it out, Wanshitong's surname is Qiao?
How can there be such a strange surname in the world
Guardian Legion, Amsterdam.

Mu Linsen and Jiang Buchuan met again through the remote military channel. Mu Linsen said angrily, "All Jiang Xia's documents have been transferred. You should have received them, right?"

"Got it." Jiang Buchuan nodded and said, "By the way, are you reluctant to let Jiang Xia come over? How long does it take to transfer an electronic file?"

"Isn't it busy recently?" Mu Linsen frowned slightly.

Jiang Buchuan laughed loudly, "Okay, don't hide it, we lived in a dormitory in the military academy for four years, how can I not know you?"

"You must be regretting that Jiang Xia was transferred to our Border Corps, so you delayed the formalities, but you should also know that the border has not been peaceful recently, and the movement of the military to evacuate overseas Chinese in the Qingxue Republic is really too big , and now the entire galaxy has suddenly discovered that our Earth Federation has such a high mobilization power."

"So those guys who usually don't care about the Earth Federation and look down on us have also begun to infiltrate into the Federation territory, sending spies, special forces and other moths."

"As the old saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. The Federation is in such a state now. Its strength has not yet reached the first-tier level, but its reputation is already outside."

"It's good for Jiang Xia to come to my side. He has the ability to deal with crises, and his character is ruthless and resolute. Maybe I'll have to rely on him soon."

Mu Linsen nodded and said: "I absolutely agree with this point. Jiang Xia not only has outstanding personal ability, but also has a rare overall view. He is born to be a commander."

"But I want to remind you that his experience is really special. Growing up in a death appraisal center, Jiang Xia doesn't feel much about death. It's a bit like a scalpel. It can save people, and it can even kill people."

"According to my experience with him during this period of time, Jiang Xia's knife should be used at critical times. The more difficult it is, the better his performance will be. If the situation is wrong, immediately close the door and release Jiang Xia. As for normal times , it is better to let him hide this pocket knife in the scabbard."

"Close the door and let Jiang Xia go?" Jiang Buchuan frowned and said, "Why do you make Jiang Xia sound like a mad dog?"

Mu Linsen shrugged his shoulders and said: "Jiang Xia is not crazy at all, he is so rational and ruthless that people are frightened, but his methods are too extreme, and others will think he is a mad dog."

When Mu Linsen talked about Jiang Xia, Jiang Buchuan became more and more happy when he heard it. It is really rare that Mu Linsen, who has always been extremely strict with others, can have such a high opinion of Jiang Xia.

"The most important thing is that he is only 16 years old!" Mu Linsen said seriously: "To have such unshakable willpower at such a young age, God knows where his limit will be in the future."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xia has already spent a week in the field hospital.

Wanshitong is with him every day, Jiang Xia doesn't feel lonely when he talks about it.

Nowadays, medical technology is advanced. Jiang Xia was born in surgical anatomy. He knows very well that his injuries can be completely healed.

Sure enough, when Jiang Xia moved his body in front of the mirror a week later, he found that his joints and muscles had recovered to the original state, but there were inconspicuous scars left on his hands and body. Although laser healing surgery can restore the wounds, But the damaged skin will still look a little dull.

Jiang Xia looked at herself in the mirror, thin and strong, and felt very satisfied.

As for those scars, Jiang Xia didn't care at all, after all, as a warrior, who hasn't been injured, scars are the honor of a warrior.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Jiang Xia opened the door without wearing a coat, only to see Wan Shi Tong and two soldiers carrying boxes.

Seeing Jiang Xia, who was thin and fit with his upper body bare, Wanshitong's eyes lit up, but soon he suppressed his little excitement, pointed to the box and said: "This is your weapon and armor, the logistics department specializes in Send people to the field hospital."

Jiang Xia was taken aback, and quickly let the two soldiers into the room, thanking them repeatedly.

The curly-haired warrior said seriously: "There is no need to thank you, we should thank you more!"

"This time, we both fought to come here, because our family has relatives in the Qingxue Republic, and you protected them by yourself, so we should thank you."

"Many brothers in the logistics department have relatives in the Qingxue Republic. They have no chance to come here, so we entrust us to thank you!"

"salute!"

shuh~
The two soldiers saluted Jiang Xia neatly, with sincere eyes, and Jiang Xia also saluted them back, and then the two asked Jiang Xia to sign on an electronic form, and left with gratitude.

"How is it? Doesn't it feel good to be a hero?" Master of Things asked with narrowed eyes.

"What a hero, I just did something within my power."

Jiang Xia opened the transit alloy box with the logo of the logistics department while talking.

The top layer of the box is not Jiang Xia's battle armor and weapons, but gifts stuffed in by some comrades in the logistics department, chocolates and waffles from the earth, especially a whole box of original old godmothers, which made Jiang Xia overjoyed.

The chili sauce that Jiangxia used to eat was produced by major colonies. Although it used the original formula, the raw materials were produced outside the earth after all, and these are authentic products originating from the earth. Every one of them is Peppers all grow in the soil of the earth.

Wanshitong was very rude, tore open a piece of chocolate and lay down on the sofa to chew it, which made Jiang Xia feel a little pained. He has never eaten chocolate from the earth since he grew up.

Removing the gift from the upper layer, Jiang Xia saw a set of soft battle armor, which was bought by the brothers of the Guardian Legion when they were parting. It was given to Jiang Xia as a parting gift.

"The thirteenth generation of Falcon, produced by Lockheed Martin, is not bad. The main material is a new type of reinforced fiber, and the interior is implanted with tri-titanium alloy wire mesh. The design of the heat insulation layer and the waterproof layer are also considered to be top-notch at the moment. , light, suitable for continuous strike fighters like you." Wan Shitong said skillfully: "That's the way it is, after all, it is a mass-produced armor, and it can't compare with the handmade works of masters."

Jiang Xia tried this set of Falcon [-]th generation armor on his body. This level of armor has an adaptive function, which automatically adjusts the size according to the wearer's figure. It is black, like a dark light, Jiang Xia It feels very energetic after wearing it.

At the bottom of the box is the nightingale knife that Jiang Xia ordered from the military.

The blade is black, the handle is black, and the blade is shiny silver. It is small and small, like a large scalpel. It can be inserted in the waist, hidden in the sleeve, or on the side of the boots. It is a close combat type. arms.

shhhhh~
Jiang Xia took this knife and danced it in the air a few times, the blade was precise, and sure enough, this kind of small knife is more suitable for him. After holding the scalpel for so many years, if Jiang Xia is really a big guy, he will not be used to it.

Wanshitong didn't know the origin of this knife, which made him very unhappy, and casually belittled Nightingale, like a spoiled child.

"If you're ready, we should be on the road tomorrow and set off for the Lanling border." Wanshitong ate up all the chocolate, leaving the outer packaging on the ground, and said happily, "You don't know, the Lanling border is haunted recently. Our two partners are invincible in the world, and we happened to go to the border to show our skills."

"Are you going too?" Jiang Xia frowned and asked.

"That's not true, we are good partners!" Wan Shi Tong said with a full belch.

PS: Two days ago, a reader brother approached Jiu'er and talked about being bullied at school and wanting to suspend school. Jiu'er's ability is limited. Apart from patiently enlightening and analyzing the pros and cons, there is no good way. Ashamed, I failed the readers' expectations.

What Jiu'er wants to say is that if you have any questions, you can come to me. Although Jiu'er doesn't have much time and ability is even weaker, Jiu'er will try his best to help everyone. After all, everyone is Jiu'er's parents. If you are a benefactor, you should know how to repay your kindness.

feather-feather, this is Jiu'er's prestige signal, not the official account, but Jiu'er's private number, brothers who really need it can add Jiu'er, chatting with Jiu'er may not talk, but there is something really wrong, or the book If there is any suggestion, Jiu'er will reply.

PS2: There is a fan who has a brother who wrote this book. It is very interesting. I suggest you read it. The title of the book is [I, Walking in the Streets and Alleys. 】

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like