imperfections

Time seemed to stop.

It's not that Lu Bixing has never seen blood. During the civil war in the eighth galaxy, he was rescued by Turan from the muzzle countless times, but there was never a time like this time - he was not desperately trying to escape at the last moment, but actually walked away. God for a moment.

He wondered inexplicably: "Has he got the pair of rings that Jingheng has?"

There was no emotion in this thought, because there was no time for regret or fear, it just passed by in such a hurry and plainly, like a gust of wind that didn't hurt or itch.

At this time, in the internal communication channel, an interstellar coordinate suddenly came into his eyes, and Lu Bixing recognized it with just one glance, it was the coordinate of the jump point.He subconsciously performed an emergency jump operation on this coordinate, as if an animal's last shiver before dying.

And the entire guard almost moved in sync with him——

The mecha rapidly consumed its own energy, and it was almost connected to the transition point. The transition point was activated, and the protective gas in the mecha gushed out.

The emergency jump turned out to be a success!

In those few seconds, the transition interference used by the artificial intelligence army to trap them failed, and Lu Bixing, the small escort fleet, disappeared in place. Energy interference, the orbits were slightly misaligned, and then they collided in the air.

Dozens of missiles collided with vehicles in the air. The scene was extremely spectacular. For a while, even the nearest artificial intelligence mech was affected. It was impossible to tell whether the target had been shot down in the first place, and the pursuit was inevitably delayed by a few seconds!

And with just a few seconds of breathing room, Lu Bixing's mecha was turned upside down during the emergency leap. He struggled to maintain his balance in the protective gas. His mental network was shaken violently, but his brain was extremely clear for a moment, and he immediately ordered: " Blow up the jump point!"

Although there were few frigates, they were all elites from the Silver Ten Guards. They understood each other very well, retreated at the same time, and bombarded indiscriminately towards the transition point where they had just made an emergency transition.

The transition point had just received this group of ungrateful "uninvited guests", and was brutally murdered. After being detonated, a violent vortex was rolled up, and the artificial intelligence mecha that chased after hesitating for a few seconds was directly buried.

A communication request came in, and Lu Bixing's long breath stuck in his chest just now came out, and he responded weakly: "Brother Hope, you came in time, thank you."

The warp-jamming technique was the specialty of the Anti-Ugly Society—Wulff was a bootleg.

Can break through the jump interference of pirated versions, and know who it is without thinking.

Sure enough, the next moment, Hope's projection appeared in front of him, and he said with a wry smile: "We meet again, Mr. Lu, to be honest, I really don't want to see you so soon."

At this time, there were more communication requests, and Lu Bixing's guards simply set up a temporary internal communication channel.

"Mr. Lu."

"Chief."

"God, why are you alone?"

Thomas Young with a bandage on his head, Poisson with a pale complexion, a part of Baiyin San, and faces from various leading troops that Lu Bixing knew well...

"I'll explain to you later." Poisson Yang gave him a complicated look, and said quickly, "There are other transition points around, which are shown on the interstellar rail map. If you blow this up, they will pass through other transition points soon." Catch up at the jump point, hurry up, go first, Baiyinsan will open the way!"

Lu Bixing raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the bodyguard: "I will give you the driving authority, then."

Then he voluntarily disconnected from the mecha directly from the mental network, exited the driver's seat, and said to everyone: "Go to the Ninth Military Region."

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, flipped so fast that seconds could be counted, until after saying this, Lu Bixing's reflex arc finally ran to the end, and the innocuous wind that passed over his heart just now seemed to suddenly give birth to a back needle, It plunged into his defenseless chest, and the cold sweat all over his body seemed to freeze into ice.

If he died under the muzzle just now, would Lin Jingheng wait for him in the eighth galaxy?

Before leaving, he joked, saying that with the current technology, it usually takes five to eight days to cross the wormhole area, and only Lin Jingheng can encounter the small probability event... If that person can't wait for him, will he think that he has encountered a small probability event again? Event, thought he was lost in the turbulence of time and space?

At that time, at the junction of seven and eight galaxies, the eighth galaxy was already close at hand, and the transition point caught off guard blew up Lin Jingheng's mecha. Did he feel the same way at that time?

And the premise of all these "waiting and not waiting" is that he is safe in the eighth galaxy.

Can the Self-Defense Forces stop the bloody artificial intelligence army?

in case……

Lu Bixing realized that if he continued to think about it, he might have to think of himself as crazy, so he cut off the thoughts after "if", blatantly violated the safety rules of the mecha, and took out a cigarette and lit it. I found that my limbs were paralyzed, and my hands were too trembling to hold the cigarette.

He couldn't help but supported the wall: "Give me a shot of soothing agent...not this, I want number six."

When he reunited with Lin Jingheng, his soul flew away, and he supported the walking dead with a shot of soothing agent No. [-], and brought him home without any danger.

Now that his liver and gallbladder are broken, he still has to rely on a shot of soothing agent No. [-] to glue them together and search for the last ray of hope.

Hope had never been to the eighth galaxy, so he didn't understand why their soothing agent had a serial number, so he asked strangely, "Why, are you injured?"

"Scared," the medical equipment injected the medicine into his body, Lu Bixing smiled at him frankly and tiredly, and murmured, "I'm afraid of death."

Eighth galaxy.

The chief may not listen to or pay attention to the public's voice, but at this meeting, no one dares not to pay attention to the frontline warfare.

Galaxy City issued an emergency voice, informing the public that Chief Lu Bixing had already gone to the first galaxy, but the artificial intelligence did not seem to intend to let the eighth galaxy go.

The starry sky of the eighth galaxy is quiet, the noisy artillery fire is stopped at the door of the house, and various forms of non-space military forces—including ground security forces, are all on standby.

In this disastrous galaxy, almost everyone who is alive now has passed through the artillery fire, and almost all have raised their heads on the ground and waited for the missiles that suddenly descended.

All interstellar channels in the entire galaxy are under martial law, and non-military aerospace vehicles are not allowed to leave the atmosphere.Tourists and those working on major man-made space stations will land on the spot.The use of the jump network and remote communication is limited, and those who cannot go home and their family members in other galaxies have to wait ten minutes or even several hours to say a word to each other.

The vanguard who was in close contact with the artificial intelligence was swept off the mental net by the opponent, and the reaction was collectively slowed down. Of course, the artificial intelligence refused to waste the opportunity. Taking advantage of the gap between their pilots, more than a dozen missiles swept over.

And at this moment, countless small mechas were suddenly released from the heavy armor of the Self-Defense Force of the Eighth Galaxy, like a "manually operated anti-missile system", precisely counteracting the enemy's artillery fire, as if predicting the trajectory of the opponent's missile in advance, Not a single shot wasted.

Turan, who was almost blown to pieces, wiped off his cold sweat, and pointed: "Zhanlu, beautiful! Whether my scourge can live for a thousand years is up to you!"

Zhan Lu was completely a simulator at this time - Lin Jingheng asked him to pretend that he was on the same front as the top ten famous swords, judge the battle situation from the enemy's perspective, and he fought in a targeted manner based on Zhan Lu's judgment.

After all, this is the home field of the eighth galaxy. Although billions of people are guarding behind them, preventing them from advancing and retreating freely, as long as they are blocked, the supplies and weapons are definitely more abundant than the intruders. Case.While defending, they have been consciously consuming each other's firepower.

Bayer protested: "I was the one who saved you just now!"

Turan let out a "huh": "What's so stinky? If I die, I should replace you as the bait. Anyway, I have made a worthwhile trip in my life, so you don't have to. Girlfriends are all in the first place in the personal terminal." Captain of the Ten Guards."

Li Fulan sighed: "Brother Bayer, don't you think the two attributes of the interstellar assassination group and the dead house coexist, sounds like a pervert?"

Liu Yuanzhong pretended to be shocked and said: "General Bayer, I can't see that you are this kind of person. I always thought that you were like me, following in the footsteps of the commander-in-chief and following the path of an honorable gentleman of the ascetic system!"

"I really can't stand it anymore. You're old and transparent, and gold is not here, and you're doing it right now." Turan broke down, "Does there have to be a sycophant among us?"

Bayer: "..."

These bitches!

Zhanlu: "Actually, Mr. doesn't..."

Lin Jingheng: "Shut up."

There was a strange silence in the communication channel for a second, and then the generals collectively let out an exclamation or doubtful "Oh", as if they had pushed the door of the new world together.

"Speaking of Commander," Turan said, "I've actually been unable to figure out a problem..."

"Everyone be careful." Zhan Lu suddenly interrupted her, marking all the possible attack points of the enemy army, "The opponent suddenly shrinks the battle line, their ammunition reserves may not be sufficient, and they may have to put all their eggs in one basket."

As soon as he finished speaking, the attack of the artificial intelligence army suddenly became violent. The super heavy armor Chengying and Chunjun drove straight in, aiming at the weakest point of the self-defense army's defense. out in force.

Turan: "Did the dog jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Countless layers of mental nets were pressed down, and the exhausted self-defense army had no time to change the driver. At the same time, fifteen mechs lost their spiritual net authority, and were reversely controlled by artificial intelligence, aiming their guns at their own people.

Silver Nine is extremely mobile, and she was the first to bear the brunt when she rushed to the rescue. When Turan's mech started missile warning, she was already too close!

If you can't dodge it, don't dodge it at all. Turan aimed at the super heavy armor arsenal in the nick of time.

"Boom"——

The arsenal of the super heavy armor Chengying was hit straight, and Chengying unloaded it in time, but it was too late to be surrounded by dense artificial intelligence mechs!

The super heavy armor was blown into two pieces on the spot, and the artificial intelligence mecha vanguards around them were all implicated.

The tail of Turan's mecha was hit by a missile, and the chamber exploded five seconds later.

Bayer, who was closest to her, buzzed in her mind: "Elizabeth!"

In the chaos, on the command ship, Zhanlu's spiritual net spread out, directly took over the spiritual net of fifteen mechs remotely, threw out a long-range protective shield, and then ruthlessly threw the fastest artificial intelligence machine A strangled them.

In the 260th year of the new star calendar, the pirate group invaded, and Lin Jingheng was ordered to fight in the Silver Fortress. In the most famous battle, he invaded fifteen enemy mechas by himself and forcibly took over the authority of the other party. Until he left the alliance, there was still a rumor that the legend.

Today, the miracle reappears.

Amidst the bursts of artillery fire and debris, one of the remotely controlled mechas precisely stretched out its fishing net, and brought back a pair of horrible debris...and an ecological cabin.

Turan in the eco-chamber was choked to death by her own shortness of breath, lying in the fishing net, she panted and said: "I haven't finished asking...cough, I won't die if I haven't finished asking—Commander, can you alone?" How did the man who understood all the cryptic jokes in the first place maintain the attitude of 'not going with the dirty world' all the year round?"

Lin Jingheng's throat was uncomfortable, so her voice was very soft, as if revealing a little tenderness.

It's a pity that the words he said were not very gentle: "I don't know, maybe it doesn't look like a shemale?"

Turan laughed out of breath, and the eco-chamber was pulled back to the mecha.

"No kneeling," she said, "Give me a spare mecha!"

At this time, there were less than three hours before the twelve hours estimated by Huang Jingshu. The installation of the anti-missile system of the entire galaxy had entered the final stage, and all robots and engineers were dispatched.And half a sailing day away, the battle situation has entered a fever pitch. The Self-Defense Forces no longer retreat, and no longer have any strategies or ambushes. They collided head-on with the artificial intelligence army without reservation, like two beasts holding each other's throats. .

First, the super heavy armor bearing the shadow exploded, and Turan jumped into the ecological cabin.

Then Chun Jun was shot down, Li Fulan's mecha's energy was exhausted, and the backup energy was blown up, so he had to escape in a small mecha.

Longyuan fell into the encirclement of Baiyin Liu, and Lin Jingheng's command ship was attacked by concentrated fire. He decisively abandoned the heavy armor and broke the command ship into pieces.

Whether it is the commander-in-chief, the captain of the guard or the guards, they have all become frontline soldiers——

First galaxy.

Lao Bu won the big prize, and the Ninth Military Region that everyone locks together is exactly where he is in charge.

The artificial intelligence was constantly trying to crack their encrypted communication, and Lao Bu didn't dare to delay, and immediately issued an order to clear the jump point.

His well-trained Fifth Galaxy Central Army was already ready to fire. With the order of the old commander, the outermost transition point of the First Galaxy Ninth Military Region was cleaned up, and the entire area was temporarily isolated.

Although there is not much distance in the first galaxy without a transition point, after the host is disconnected from the transition network, it will not be able to escape through the transition, and it will take at least [-] hours to fly out of the blockade area.The mainframe consumes a lot of energy. In such a relatively closed space, it is easy to be searched out. Twenty hours is enough.

And during this period, it will lose control of the first galaxy, and the human coalition forces scattered everywhere can immediately encircle this area through the jump net. Even if Old Bu accidentally releases it, it will immediately fall into the encirclement of the coalition forces.

"I'm going to catch it!" Old Bu was so excited that his beard and hair were all stretched out, and his voice changed, "Search for me!"

Lu Bixing took a group of miscellaneous troops to the locked Ninth Military Region.

While commanding the technical soldiers to throw off the AI ​​chasing troops, Poisson Yang simply explained the cause and effect to Lu Bixing: "Sorry, Mr. Lu, we were short of manpower at the time, the situation was too chaotic, and the Rose Heart's weapon reserve...even the soothing agent was not enough. Use it, many brothers... We people were shocked by the artificial intelligence, and they were eager to invade the eighth galaxy, and they had no time to clean us up, Huo... The Prophet Harris came to fish us."

When he said this, his expression was somewhat awkward.

The Silver Ten Guards and the Anti-Ukraine Society used to be at odds, but they didn't expect to be taken away by them in the end.

Hope smiled very modestly: "You're welcome, for life and nature."

"Then I won't approve your legal preaching. You have a criminal record for anti-Ukraine. When the Earth Age was first established, weren't you all moderate environmentalists?" Lu Bixing relaxed a lot under the effect of soothing agent No. [-], "But You didn't betray us when you left the eighth galaxy, I believe it."

Hope laughed: "You have always believed it. It is General Lin who doesn't believe it."

"It doesn't matter," Lu Bixing said, "It's enough for him to trust me—how about it?"

"Chief, the Ninth Military Region has been successfully quarantined."

"It seems that we are the first to arrive," Thomas Yang said, "we can wait here."

At the same time, all the troops of the Human Coalition Army received the notification of "successful isolation", and people seemed to see the dawn.

"Surround it! Get ready for the jump and go to the Ninth Military Region."

The tense nerves of the coalition forces finally eased, but just when they began to use the jump point with confidence——

"Watch out for missiles!"

"How……"

"There is an enemy attack!"

The coalition forces exposed to the transition point were attacked by the artificial intelligence mecha regiment at the same time.

Lu Bixing was shocked suddenly.

"What's going on," he heard someone yelling, "Isn't the isolation successful?"