imperfections

Lin Jingheng looked as if she was about to have a heart attack: "...I don't really want to hear it right now."

The top cover of the mecha became transparent, and Lu Bixing looked up and saw the sky.

At first, he just felt that it was dark, but after a while, the astonishing eyesight blessed by the chip made him see a clue: "What is that... a group of mechas?"

Zhanlu said, "It's my brother."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Just came into close contact with a ghost "possessed" on artificial intelligence, and almost everyone has a shadow of these computers. Zhan Lu, an artificial mentally handicapped person who never knows what eyesight is, is still adding fuel to the fire !

Seeing that the faces of the people around him were not very good, Lu Bixing had no choice but to try to ease the atmosphere dryly: "Isn't your brother me?"

But this time no one laughed, Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice: "The leader is the alliance's 'Top Ten Famous Swords' - the super heavy armor designed by the same batch as Zhanlu. Retired and retired, the top ten famous swords have a higher threshold of mental power than ordinary heavy armor, and ordinary people cannot control them. Later, except for Zhanlu who fell into Lu Xin's hands, almost all of them became the carrier and decoration of the latest military achievements in the annual military parade. "

Lu Bixing looked at those unbelievable fuselages, and murmured: "I was already shocked when I saw the design drawings, but I didn't expect the real thing to be..."

Nine of the "Ten Famous Swords" lead many mecha warships of unknown origin, like gods and demons covering the sun.

Zhan Lu, the head of the top ten famous swords, is now engaged in housekeeping services in the eighth galaxy.

Lu Bixing said sincerely: "Zhan Lu, I really wronged you. But...it's been so many years, since they haven't been damaged in the war, why haven't they been used by the Alliance?

Li Fulan's voice was a bit dry: "No... Chief, if the news about Bai Yinyi is correct, I remember that when the pirates invaded, several important military experiment bases in the first galaxy were occupied by pirates, and a large number of mechas did not have time. Take it away, including the "Ten Famous Swords". Due to the worrying individual combat quality of the pirates, the super heavy armor fell into their hands, and it couldn't even reach the activation threshold, so it has been kept there. Later official news is, During the small-scale conflict between the Alliance Army and the pirates, several military industrial test bases were destroyed one after another..."

Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Official news? Why is the damaged thing still there? Who opened it?"

"Sorry sir, due to hardware limitations, my mental network is not stable right now." Zhanlu said, "But if I don't make a mistake now, the other party's spiritual network does not seem to have a man-machine interface."

Those without a man-machine interface may be the semi-finished "chip fools" that the Freedom Legion made at the beginning, or it may be...

artificial intelligence.

Back then, when Lin Jingheng left the Silver Fortress, Ares Li rushed to succeed him. The conflict between the military and the Eden Management Committee was unprecedented, and all the officers and soldiers of the Silver Fortress were very angry. Seriously, in order to show off, that smart sycophant once transferred a group of artificial intelligence soldiers.

These artificial intelligence soldiers also played an important role in the battle - they were easily invaded by pirates and made outstanding contributions to the fragmentation of the alliance.

The artificial intelligence army can only fill in the number and cannot be alone. This is the consensus of everyone. Even Lin Jingshu agrees that the almost mechanical chip soldiers are not easy to use on the battlefield. For this reason, she later abandoned the [-]% man-machine match. Leave sanity for her chip people.

But... What if the one who controls those mechs is the Woolf who talked to them just now?

What if it is an artificial intelligence that is so powerful that it cannot be invaded, has a high degree of anthropomorphism, and controls the highest military authority of the entire alliance?

Hidden super heavy armor, shocking artificial intelligence.

When did Woolf start to lay out this game?

Lin Jingheng's pupils shrank: "Notify all the shelters, get all of them in place within 10 minutes, and evacuate from Woto!"

Outside the Union Parliament building, the mechas of a guard of the Silver Ten Guards had fallen, and the weak pirates were briefly swept away, and the mechas entered one after another. Before the mecha stepped on, a strange energy fluctuation warning sounded suddenly.

"missile!"

"Shields! All shields on—"

"Hurry up, go! It's too late!"

"All ready to lift off!"

Lu Bixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a dazzling light coming from the distant horizon, like the early spring on Beijing's β star, followed by the boiling nuclear explosion cloud and the sweeping high-energy particle flow, an invisible killer It came into close contact with the protective cover propped up by a circle of mechs, and collided with each other.

No one thought that Wulf was not just talking, he really dared to bomb Watto!

"Old madman!"

The heavy armor stretched out a huge fishing net, and rolled up the mecha car that hadn't had time to board the mecha. At this moment, it was no longer a concern whether it would cause injuries to the people in the mech car—injury is better than death .

The rapidly solidified protective gas sprayed out, Lu Bixing grabbed the safety lock, and his vision was turned upside down.Missiles began to fall one after another, and the mechs in the refuge roared, and were about to start forcefully when they were off the track. The huge energy impacted the surrounding roads and buildings, and they collapsed like mud castles.

Beautiful gardens, picturesque mountains and rivers, art and architectural treasures accumulated over generations, Votto like a pearl...

In this way, bit by bit, it was swallowed by the flames of war.

Lu Bixing suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes wide and looked at the darkened General Lu Xin's mansion, and subconsciously leaned on the window. At this moment, the heavy armor suddenly rose from the ground, and the mech vehicle stuck by the fishing net Like a cumbersome tail, it was thrown high, and at the same time, the fishing net began to pull them inward, and the people in the mecha car were like jam in a blender, and Lu Bixing's forehead hit the side of the car.

Lu Bixing didn't dodge, anyway, his body is very strong, and he can't be hit by a random bump, but the expected pain didn't come, and his forehead hit Lin Jingheng's palm.He was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, Lin Jingheng reached out and pulled him into his arms, and put the hand on his forehead, covering his eyes. He didn't see that the quiet "Lu and Muller's house" was dropped by the missile The aftermath of the storm was lifted, the well-trimmed tree fell silently, and the house carrying countless memories and secrets split from the middle... Like revealing the internal organs, the slide hidden in the wall was exposed.

Lu Bixing opened his mouth: "But he is still..."

That kind of automatic electronic recording is usually triggered when it senses that the slide is touched.

So... would the falling rubble make him appear too?

Will he stand in the smoke of gunpowder as if he was fake, smiling at the disconnected slide unconsciously, and uttering his lines to coax children?

Will the energy interference from the explosion make his figure blurred?

The roaring siren in the mecha swallowed Lu Bixing's voice, and even those close to him couldn't hear what he was saying. The mecha was sucked into the heavy armor, and then the hatch was closed. People's ears were still buzzing, and for a few seconds, Lu Bixing curled up quietly under Lin Jingheng's cold palm, his heart seemed to be clenched by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Lin Jingheng sighed silently, with the coldness between his brows still on, awkwardly leaning his head and kissed his neck.

Lu Bixing came back to his senses and took off his hand: "Hey, I didn't..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mech vehicle trembled violently. Immediately afterwards, Zhan Lu said, "The jump is blocked—sir, the emergency jump just now failed."

Zheng Di's heavy panting came from the communication channel: "Is that old lunatic determined to let the [-] million people on the ground be buried with us?"

Bayer: "Commander, the outside of the atmosphere is blocked by mechanical teams of ten famous swords..."

"Ha," Lin Jingheng sneered, he didn't care what was going on outside, he didn't even take any safety measures, he just pushed the deformed door of the mecha and boarded the heavy armor, "Zhan Lu, access the spirit of this mecha Internet, give me the authority, if he says to block it, he will block it, who is he?"

Zhan Lu unhurriedly reminded: "Sir, my mental network is not stable yet."

"Enough," Lin Jingheng said, "follow me."

After eliminating all conspiracies and calculations, the famous general who laid the foundation of the alliance 300 years ago faced the descendants who should have made him proud in this way.

The first principal and honorary graduates of Wulan College stood with swords in their hands, as if it was an extremely tragic graduation ceremony.

That mysterious and frightening artificial intelligence is entrenched in the entire first galaxy, and in the boundless dark universe, it seems to have let out a soft sigh.

The mecha team that broke out from the ground rushed to the sky like a sharp sword, and set off from more than a dozen refuge points at the same time. A row of missiles rolled out, trying to blow up a gap, and huge smoke condensed into a deadly cloud in the air of Votto. Yun, the mecha team blocking the way in the sky shrank suddenly, and was immediately knocked away by several high-energy particle cannons. Lin Jingheng's heavy armor got through the gap without any mistakes. The muzzle of the heavy armor was like a flexible gear. Three enemy mechs were shot down.

"Why do I feel like I haven't fired a gun myself for a long time?" I don't know which commander of the Central Army murmured.

Zheng Di laughed: "Is your muzzle rusted?"

"Everyone, pay attention," Lu Bixing's steady voice sounded in the communication channel, "the other party does not have a man-machine interface, but we do. Be careful of your spiritual network—"

The Silver Ten Guards, the Central Army, and the Alliance Army joined forces, and when they were about to tear apart the air blockade, a wave of spiritual net attacks came suddenly.

The organized team immediately showed a little panic.

At this moment, one of the top ten famous swords appeared out of nowhere, and slowly approached Lin Jingheng and the others. There were complicated patterns flashing on the fuselage, and a signal automatically connected to their communication: "You Alright, Zhanlu."

"Hello, Longyuan." Zhanlu replied, "I didn't expect that we would meet on the battlefield one day. I remember that your master was a respected old general. If he is still here, he must be very sad."

"Yeah," said the mecha core named "Yongyeon", "fortunately, I don't have a master now, I have been secretly transformed, the mecha core is the driver, I can freely manipulate my fuselage, I As far as my mental network reaches, all mechas without pilots can listen to my deployment. But your situation seems a bit desperate."

"Yes, my spiritual network was damaged for some reason, and it has not been completely repaired. The material of the mecha core is still an experimental product, and the mecha body is picked up." Zhan Lu replied very honestly, "But my Even so, the master has assessed that he is free to beat you."

Lu Bixing: "...Are all the top artificial intelligences in the alliance so solid-minded?"

Lin Jingheng didn't really want to answer this question.

Long Yuan said: "Oh, since this is the case, I will not be polite."

The next moment, the suffocating mental net of the super heavy armor swept across and hit the man-machine interface with natural gaps. Lin Jingheng's brain seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and Zhanlu's unstable mental net was also crumbling. .

Back then, Admiral Lin of the Silver Fortress had a mental power close to the limit of human beings. He was always the one who swept others on the battlefield. It was the first time he was swept by someone. The feeling was really indescribable.

Even if he is like this, it goes without saying for others.

At the same time, most of the mech pilots were swept down by the first wave of spirit net attacks, and the spare pilots stood on top in a panic. Fortunately, the regular army's spare pilots were skilled in switching, and all the mech cockpits were skilled. Passing soothing agents to each other, they stalemately defend this invisible position.

"General Lin," Long Yuan said, "You are very strong, but humans cannot be stronger than machines. We don't have a human-machine interface, and we are already invincible."

Lin Jingheng's answer was a missile.

Votto has become a multi-party melee battlefield, no one noticed, an inconspicuous team of space starships patrolled around the periphery of Votto, they entered the range of the heavily armored spirit net, many mechs noticed it, and swept it a little As far as I know, this is a mecha team disguised as a civilian starship, but even the mechas are small ant-like mechas, maybe they escaped from some small planet, in such a fierce battle situation Underneath, no one noticed them.

But then, this unremarkable little mecha team suddenly separated and formed a circle around the nearest transition point near Votto.

The next moment, all the mechs received a message: "The emergency transition channel is open, I wish everyone good luck—for life and nature."

The entire communication channel exploded.

"Anti-University?"

"What the hell!"

Woolf, the commander of the alliance, used the means of the Anti-Ukraine Society to block the emergency transition path of the ground space army, and the real interstellar pirates, the Anti-Ukraine Society, came to open the back door for them!

What happened on this day can probably write a history of magic.

"Withdraw!" After Lin Jingheng gave an order, Zhanlu's spiritual network completely collapsed under Long Yuan's oppression, but he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he broke away from Zhanlu's spiritual network almost at the same time, seamlessly connected to this fight The heavy armor's own spiritual net, Long Yuan seemed to have missed a heavy punch, and then, the heavy armor launched an emergency leap and disappeared on the spot.

Countless missiles landed on Votto, and the chip people and all kinds of rare beasts left on the planet were all wiped out. At the last moment, the coalition forces carrying hundreds of millions of residents made an emergency leap from hell through the back door opened by the anti-Ukraine society. The former enemies and comrades-in-arms could hardly tell who was who, they looked at each other near the jump point, and hadn't recovered from the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

At this moment, there was another violent energy fluctuation near the transition point, and the heavily armored group with the logo of the Freedom Legion emerged with scars.

"Commander!"

Lin Jingheng didn't even think about it: "Stop it!"

The two sides who just jumped out of the same fire pit immediately fought hand-to-hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Freedom Army immediately planned to escape. The chip people took the lead in launching a spiritual net attack by relying on their high mental strength.

The coalition forces, who have not yet recovered from the shadow of being swept away by artificial intelligence, stopped——

Only Lin Jingheng's muzzle locked the opponent's command ship.

The heavy armor is very sensitive. The moment it was locked, Lin Jingshu received the alarm. At this time, the protective cover of the heavy armor had been exhausted on the ground. She raised her head and looked through the military recorder, her eyes seemed to be piercing Xinghe, piercing through the mecha, looking into her brother's eyes, couldn't tell whether it was expectation or sadness...

Will you kill me yourself?

The missile slid out of the muzzle suddenly, and Lin Jingshu stared at the military recorder without blinking like she was masturbating herself—she is not someone who is willing to close her eyes when she is about to die.

A sharp siren sounded, and the mech shook violently. She flew out and was caught in mid-air by the protective gas.

"Damaged airframe, alarm, energy system damaged."

"The damaged fuselage is automatically disengaging, and the first backup energy source is activated."

The missile missed.

Back then, Admiral Lin, who was so powerful in the Silver Fortress, would miss missiles with trembling hands?

This scene is so familiar.

"Let's go." Lin Jingshu murmured, "Emergency jump."

Volume [-] The Sword of Liberty