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The moment she heard that voice, Lin Jingheng's eyes moved slightly.

"Got it." His voice was hoarse and low, "Withdraw."

Chi Xiao cleared the way with heavy firepower, and was about to destroy everything. Lin Jingheng took a few frigates around him and entered the transition point, and the entire Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force retreated at full speed.

After passing the transition point, further forward is the proper territory of the eighth galaxy.

The natural conditions of the eighth galaxy are not bad, but it is about sixteen times the size of the first galaxy, but there are not many natural planets, so it looks a bit deserted.However, there are countless man-made space stations on the way to the emerging interstellar waterway, like gems dug out from the yellow sand in the desert, brightly lit, when approaching, there is an occasional ray of light, just passing by the military recorder, there will be a vertical on the screen The fleeting dazzling white light, they are vaguely connected, forming an invisible net.

The Self-Defense Forces of the Eighth Galaxy drove straight in along the route like a flock of birds cast into the forest.

The artificial intelligence mecha group that followed them did not hesitate to catch up.

They are the subordinates of the artificial intelligence version of Woolf. The supercomputers analyzed the battle situation and judged that the opponent had no power to parry and was on the verge of running out of ammunition and food outside the galaxy, so it was reasonable to evacuate and pursue it by themselves.

But if the flesh-and-blood Woolf is still alive and can visit the scene in person, he probably won't be so blindly optimistic.

Because Lin Jingheng has been in the army for nearly 50 years after graduating from Ulan College, and has never retreated from the position she wants to protect.

The first missile lifted off, like a graceful lead dancer, kicking off the "welcome ceremony" of the eighth galaxy to the uninvited guest——

Immediately afterwards, artillery fire flew out from the man-made space station and the main planets outside the eighth galaxy, and encountered the artificial intelligence army in the air.

This is the first appearance of an anti-missile system based on a galaxy. It was born on the barren Beijing β star.

Not only stunned the enemy, but also shocked his own people.

"My..." Bayer didn't know which belief to call for for a moment, he got stuck, and asked in shock, "What is this?"

"This, it has been done since the day the eighth galaxy was closed," Turan, who reconnected to the communication channel, replied, "I heard that the previous experiments did not work well, and today a dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor to come up with such a semi-finished product. Get by."

Bayer: "This... is this called passable?"

"Then you don't know how many years this has been going on," Turan sighed, "After Hongxiaxing was attacked by the Anti-Ukraine Society, a little girl among Mr. Lu's students came up with such a thankless delusion. After such a long time, this big project of mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people has been bumping back and forth. I heard people say that they have no other results except spending money. Always bearing the pressure for them, it probably ran aground long ago."

Lin Jingheng has already taken advantage of this time to reload the new weapon arsenal non-stop, and put on the backup energy: "Is it time to see the scenery now?"

Following his order, the embarrassed Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force quickly assembled and fought back before the smoke cleared.

The edge of the first galaxy.

At the moment when the space station was locked, all the guards on the mech—except Lu Bixing himself, whose ability of sorrow and joy was temporarily sealed—all went crazy.

"It's the host! We found the host!"

"Boss Lu," the driver's uncontrollable excited voice sounded, "shall we blow it up now!"

Lu Bixing stared at the space station from the military recorder, and asked indifferently: "How much energy and firepower do we have?"

The driver reported the number immediately.

They discarded their heavy armor and made an emergency jump all the way from the encirclement, and now there are not many of them left.

"Come closer," Lu Bixing said in a deep voice, "Don't move rashly, scan this space station and analyze whether it has an anti-missile system."

After he said a word, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the emotion of the guards.

The alliance's ground anti-missile defense is actually very common. Missiles accidentally missed in space warfare can still be prevented. Once they are listed as targets, large-scale indiscriminate bombing will not work.

But the problem now is that the firepower carried by these small mechas is not enough to bomb them indiscriminately on a large scale. If they attack rashly, the missiles will definitely be intercepted. There is nothing I can do to see the target approaching.

After a while, the pilot took a breath: "Chief, there are strict anti-missile systems and shields on the space station. Fortunately, we don't have... wait."

"Well?"

"Unidentified substance detected," the driver whispered, "There's something inside."

Another guard became nervous: "Ambush mecha armed forces?"

"No." The driver said doubtfully, "The mass is very large..."

His voice was interrupted by the mech's warning sound.

"Chief Lu," the driver said, "we have entered the defense area of ​​the opponent's anti-missile system, and it needs to connect the key, otherwise it will treat us as an enemy."

"Retreat, the frigates retreated outside the anti-missile area." There are no technicians around, so Lu Bixing can only go forward in person, "Hope from the Anti-Ukraine Association said, what is the key he uses to open the artificial intelligence Woolf? Who still remembers, what is it... a flower?"

"The chief is the 'seed'."

Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment, then input the "seed", the pilot held his breath, and the two or three frigates exiting the anti-missile area all watched him nervously, preparing to stop the missiles heading towards the commander——

"Di——" There was a soft sound, and everyone's nerves were pulled slightly.

Wrong key!

The atmosphere suddenly became menacing, and the mecha where Lu Bixing was located was immediately locked by the space station's anti-missile system, and an alarm sounded in the mecha.

"President Lu, get out, get out of the way!"

At the same time, a missile had already flown towards him, and the driver immediately intercepted it and prepared to turn around and run away.

"and many more!"

Lu Bixing was not disturbed, his eyes flashed, he seemed to be blessed in his heart——

"Prince Hells must not disappear, and he must not open the 'Magic Box'."

At the moment when the attacked mecha was about to push out of the anti-missile area, Lu Bixing quickly entered the "magic box".

Key passed!

Driver: "..."

"Give me the spirit net." Lu Bixing said, "Let's land and have a look."

The driver of the frigate next to him hurriedly asked: "Mr. Lu, we..."

"You are guarding outside the atmosphere," Lu Bixing said. "If things change, and as a last resort, you can directly fire at the space station. If a missile can pass through the anti-missile system and land, we will win."

"Mr. Lu, the word 'in case' is unlucky."

Lu Bixing smiled, took over the driving authority, and slowly approached the artificial space station where the main engine was located.

It is very big, almost comparable to the smelly big sister base in the eighth galaxy, but there is not even a single ant on it, and it is silent. It is a cold mechanical empire.

The closer Lu Bixing got, the more he felt lucky, because he could clearly see the structure of this man-made space station—it was simply a mechanical monster, with countless black hole missile launch points pointing out of the atmosphere, and the density was frightening.

If they rashly fire on the space station outside the atmosphere, it is uncertain who will be blown to pieces.

The mech felt the artificial gravity of the space station, and slowly dived along the channel, stopping silently. Several people on the mech did not dare to come down directly, and hid in the mech to analyze the surrounding environment.

The surrounding environment is unexpectedly friendly-the air pressure and air composition are suitable for human survival, there are no toxic and harmful substances, the gravity is about 0.9 times that of Votto, and there are no robots and cameras around.

"Chief, I'll go down first to explore the way... Chief, wait!"

Before the guards could finish speaking, Lu Bixing had already put on his spacesuit and went down first—Spirit Net scanned the audience, and he saw the road sign of "computer room".

The "heart" of the entire first galaxy roared endlessly, and the huge radiator made the ground faintly tremble, as if an ancient monster was inhabiting it. Lu Bixing followed the signposts, took an elevator, went up to a height of about [-] meters, and came out It is a narrow passage, and at the end is a small door with a cluster of tulips realistically carved on the door.

Engineer 001 was a little rusty in picking the door lock, but he was still there. Lu Bixing took a little effort and cracked the electronic door lock. The encrypted door opened to both sides, and there were actually several people inside!

The guards who followed immediately surrounded Lu Bixing nervously.

"It's okay," Lu Bixing patted the tense shoulder of one of the guards, "I can hear no breathing or heartbeat."

As he spoke, a light was emitted from the personal terminal, and those shadows swayed, which were 3D portraits of real people.

A guard whispered, "It's a print of Marshal Lingel."

The figure was standing against the wall, with a notebook in his hand, his head was tilted slightly, a smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his face was turned to one side. Lu Bixing looked at him and followed his gaze, only to see that side A wall with words on it.

"If there is such a genial sunshine after every storm, let the strong wind blow freely and wake up death. 【Note】"

"Long live the... Declaration of Liberty." The guard read out the line in a strange tone, "Hubert Woolf?"

This sentence that everyone in the new ephemeris era is talking about seems to be the truth, but it is engraved here, but it suddenly seems ironic and weird.

Lu Bi walked over, gently stroking Woolf's signature with his fingers - the engraving was a bit rough and uneven, and it looked like it was handmade.

The next moment, something made a soft sound, and Lu Bixing suddenly withdrew his hand. The wall full of words suddenly cracked in front of him, and a thin layer of wooden veneer on the outside peeled off like a snake's slough, revealing a On the huge electronic screen, a somewhat crude dialog popped up on the background of the huge alliance icon: Do you want to activate the dormant transition point?

The group were dumbfounded.

"The transition point for hibernation? But it's not... what does it mean?"

"Mr. Lu, the high-quality unknown substance under the space station, could it be..."

Lu Bixing: "Go and activate the mecha, we are going to retreat."

A guard turned and ran away, Lu Bixing turned his head and looked at the smiling Lingeer, as if he understood something.

"Activate the jump point."

"……confirm."

A sigh resounded throughout the space station, and a huge countdown flashed on the screen.

"Withdraw." Lu Bixing's pupils shrank slightly under the strong light, "Quickly withdraw!"

They rushed out from the narrow path, and before they had time to wait for the elevator, Lu Bixing directly smashed the glass wall of the elevator with the strange power of the chip man. A guard scooped it up, hoisted it up, and then accelerated again.

The howling wind blew past Lu Bixing's ears, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the entire space station from the sky.

The amazing man-made products can't be seen at a glance, and the ground of the space station has begun to tremble strangely.The main machine—the artificial intelligence Woolf seemed to sense something. The anti-missile system on the space station suddenly started, trying to clean up the daring intruders. In the nick of time, the fishing net was retracted into the mecha, and a missile passed by.

An unprecedented energy alarm sounded in the mech.

"Boss, what the hell is this?"

Lu Bixing didn't have time to answer, he directly took over the spiritual net, and rushed out of the atmosphere of the space station with the posture of burning out the last energy. The frigate guarding there was unknown, so he hurriedly followed——

Just as they barely left the anti-missile area of ​​the space station, the entire space station exploded from the middle.

Almost all the functions in the mecha failed. The extremely high energy burst in a short period of time swept everything around, and even the time and space were slightly distorted. Debris, missile wreckage, cosmic floating objects, the amazing host body... all Disappeared in this genesis-like huge vortex, the mecha, which lost its gravity and balance functions, was like a centrifuge, knocking everyone unconscious.

They flew towards the vortex rapidly.

Just when they were almost sucked into the vortex, the surroundings calmed down.The few small mechs that no longer have drivers hang around in the universe, and the crashed computers on the mechas are repaired and restarted.

On the interstellar channel map, a new transition point has appeared, which is in an important position connecting the first and second galaxies.

The author has something to say: Note "If there is such a warm sunshine after every storm, let the strong wind blow freely and wake up death." This is a quote from "Othello" in "Brave New World" a sentence.