From black technology to super engineering

The moon, Taiyo combat command center.

After months of renovation and deployment, the Taiyo Operations Center was finally put into "full" use a week ago.

Here, not only the entire Taiyo front-line combat command is deployed, but also the training and deployment base for space fighters. Carefully selected aviation pilots from various countries around the world gather here.

Of course, due to the progress of the project, the base of the Air Force is still a bit rudimentary, and the living conditions are far inferior to the Guanghan base that has been converted to civilian use in the distance.

Major Smil was from Texas and was in his thirties. As a college student of engineering, in order to realize his dream of fighting in the stars and the sea, he joined the Navy directly after graduation, boarded the Reagan, and became a front-line combat pilot who witnessed the confrontation in the Strait ten years ago—no way For the stars, let’s talk about the sea first.

Time flies, with the birth of Qin, Han, Tang, and Xia, and with the global reconciliation and the formation of a human community, the Ronald Reagan, who had been unbearable for many years, was honorably laid off last year.

Although Major Smil himself is skilled, in good health, with various crisis handling capabilities and a flight record of up to 4,000 hours... also under the general trend of global disarmament, he has made up his mind to return to the farm to farm—— Although human beings have space warships, the warships are all unmanned warships, controlled by AI, so what's the matter with their pilots?

At most, when I have time in the future, take a tourist spacecraft commuting to the moon and go to the moon to grab the soil and come back.

But with a mysterious order, his idea fell through.

Major Smil looked at his neighbor on the opposite bed, who also wore the official title of Air Force Major, and he complained in his native language.

"The conditions here are even worse than the Reagan." After complaining, Major Smir extended his hand to the other party: "My name is Smir, what do you call me?"

"Yang Wenzhi." Major Yang Wenzhi stretched out his hand generously, listening to the pronunciation of buddy+er in the other party's mouth, he burst into laughter: "Brother, are you on the Ronald Reagan?"

"Yeah, carrier pilot. What about you?"

"I'm in the Air Force, and I fly heavy fighter jets."

The two of them declared their homes to each other while packing up the salute and the beds—the double dormitory was very small, less than ten square meters, and there was not much room for two chairs except for two beds and a table.

According to their military ranks and identities, this is obviously a low-allocation of the low-allocation.

But how should I put it... As a branch of the military that is destined to be abolished, they can stay in the army, and even enter the space force... Even if they still do the front-line work of "pilots", for those former colleagues, they are already extremely happy arranged.

If the conditions are more difficult, it will be more difficult. Who hasn't come here from the Chase shop of the big soldiers?

"Old Yang, do you know what our mission is this time?" Major Smil asked tentatively after cleaning up.

At the beginning of entering the base, they received strict orders, saying that they must speak Chinese when communicating with their colleagues in the base, and they must also pass strict Chinese exams. The reason is very simple. Today, all control modules and systems of spaceships are in Chinese , and as comrades-in-arms, must unify the language of communication.

Of course, some special instructions can be expressed in English or Latin, especially the long-standing flying "slang", which will still let everyone keep the tradition.

In short, one idea is highlighted, which is stable and efficient, and if you can use AI translation, you don’t need it.

After Major Smil received the mission, he didn't even think about why it was him. It wasn't until he saw the notice that he realized that it might have something to do with his proficiency in Chinese.

"I don't know, like you, I was planning to retire and go home to farm." Yang Wenzhi shook his head and said frankly: "But on the way here, I heard a few other buddies say that it might be too late to engage in space fighters. , let us take a test flight."

"Space fighter?"

"Well, it's probably a space fighter..." Yang Wenzhi said, looking out the window, watching machine soldiers patrolling outside with guns and live ammunition, and several people in uniforms of generals strode past.

Yang Wenzhi lowered his voice and said, "Now that AI is so advanced, I heard that even the Auriga fleet we encountered when we came here are all unmanned spaceships."

Major Smeer nodded heavily.

The spaceship they came from happened to pass by the Auriga fleet, watching the twenty-four space battleships representing the most advanced human beings line up and set sail, leaving a meteor-like halo in the sky and heading straight for the wormhole ...Frankly speaking, as a soldier, it is impossible not to be shocked.

But because as a soldier, Smil also smelled something unusual.

Human beings sent out all the main battleships at once, including the Ursa Minor fleet that left a few months ago-the Ursa Minor fleet can also be explained by escorting the guests of the eyed star, but how to explain the current Auriga fleet?

There is no doubt that in times of non-war, this is against common sense.

Because the first mission of all war weapons is to defend the homeland, there is only one possibility to send all weapons out, and that is to send them to the front line!

However... so far, no news of any war has been heard.

"Whatever, we are soldiers anyway, just listen to the arrangements." Yang Wenzhi took out a photo of his son from his backpack, slapped it on the wall, and said with a smile: "My son, this year's five age."

"Yo, mine is my daughter, she is four years old this year." Major Smil also took out a photo of the little girl from the back cover of the phone and handed it to Yang Wenzhi. After receiving sincere praise from the other party, he also posted it on the wall.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Now ten years have passed, and they are in the same room as comrades-in-arms... It can only be said that fate is unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen next.

At this moment, Aita's voice came from above her head.

"Notice, all military personnel with S-level registration cards must go to -6F floor, meeting room A7 within fifteen minutes, repeat..."

The two looked at each other, their good military qualities made them get up at the same time, and then strode out.

...

On the 9th floor of the basement, Taiyue combat center, front line conference room.

General Qin sat at the head seat of the circular conference table, his eyes swept over the faces of the various responsible persons.

Thanks to the outstanding contributions China has made in this technological revolution, half of the people here are from China. And including him, these people are the core decision-making force of the Chiefs of Staff meeting of the entire human space force.

Although they still need to report to the community meeting for approval after they make their operational opinions, everyone knows that in real wartime, all immediate tactical instructions will be issued directly from here.

No leader is interested in instructing a warship to advance a thousand meters forward during a war.

"Everyone, this is what happened ten minutes ago."

General Qin withdrew his gaze with an extremely serious expression.

As his voice fell, a holographic simulation also descended on the desktop.

In the picture, two light spots quickly formed in front of the human detector, and then slowly enlarged, turning into the appearance of two space vehicles.