limited ambiguous

Mei Jielin's blood rushed to her head, her throat became dry, and she immediately opened a private channel to ask Lu Fenghan: "Commander, what the hell are you—"

Such a powerful person was actually left on the command ship by you?

This is the true strength of Y?

Is there such a way of fighting?

A bunch of words came to my lips, I didn't know which one to say first, Mejielin paused for a few seconds, and slapped the console: "If I were a rebel, don't tell me if I dare to activate that thing again" The system's gone, my fucking psychological shadow can cover the whole universe! If you can't steal the chicken, you will lose not only rice, but also yourself!"

Lu Fenghan's ears hurt from her noise: "Captain Mei Jielin, you have made great progress recently."

Mei Jielin's expression lifted: "What what?"

Lu Fenghan: "Talk more and more."

Mei Jielin: "..."

And everyone in the technical department reacted similarly.

Ye Pei tugged on Lamondrian's sleeve, and said in a dreamy tone, "The second and fourth armies of the rebel army just... exploded?"

Mondrian stared at the back of Qiyan, the light in his eyes was astonishing: "That's right."

Blinking his eyes, Ye Pei felt his heart beating a little faster, and his emotions began to boil belatedly - there is nothing more exciting than witnessing what he is chasing and showing incomparable strength with his own eyes!

Unable to restrain his excitement, Ye Pei repeatedly asked: "Qiyan, how did you do it just now?"

Her question attracted the attention of everyone around her.

Everyone wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to open their mouths because of Qi Yan's status.

Qi Yan was rubbing his sore fingers, and the skin of his knuckles was slightly red.Feeling bored, he wanted to unbutton the collar, but when he thought of something, he put his hand back as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Ye Pei's words, he answered very carefully: "First capture the special signal flow of the 'system' and the terminal starship, analyze it, and then we release a signal. This signal is targeted and can be understood as a guided signal. The system's missiles/missiles can autonomously search for and track targets and effectively block them."

Speaking of this, "I will keep the processing model of capturing a few special signal streams from the huge signal stream in 'Nandou', and it is also applicable to other information stream capture."

Mondrian thought that this was Y's long-standing habit—open source, and it was also the habit of praying when he was at Tulane College.

No matter what tool model is built, it will be open source and available to everyone who needs it.

"As for cracking the 'system', the emissary left too much information in the data storage of the terminal starship. At the same time, these are also flaws, from which people can see the logical basis and thinking habits he used to construct the 'system'. "

The timing and occasion did not allow it, and Qi Yan didn't go deep and said, "In the process of cracking the 'system', I will let Pojun also put it in Nandou. If necessary, it can be used for review. This 'system' is rooted in the enemy's The main system of the military starship has no defenses, so mastering the 'system' is equivalent to being able to unimpeded in the main systems of the enemy's starships."

Praying for words was brief, but Ye Pei seemed to see the rebels personally handing sharp knives into Praying's hands. Before being slaughtered, Ye Pei was ignorant and full of ambition.

In the command room, Mei Jielin's voice was not loud: "The group of people in the technical department can understand everything at first glance, but to be honest, I don't understand this long paragraph, anyway, I think it's amazing!"

She rubbed her nose, "It turns out that the river between the First Military Academy and Turan College is a generation gap!"

Wein interrupted in doubt: "The generation gap is so big, Commander, what do you talk about with Qiyan in private?"

"Talk about you too much." Lu Fenghan tapped on the table, "Long Xiyun, Dushang, how is the First Legion?"

He changed the subject mercilessly.

Duchamp replied: "It is really commendable to stop us from getting close to the holy star. I don't know if their wise men will be moved and give them a raise!"

Long Xiyun added: "The situation of the second and fourth armies has given the opponent a big impact. The formation has already begun to become chaotic, and there are still many who want to run."

"We can't let them run away for the time being, their 'task' hasn't been completed yet." Lu Fenghan's voice was cold, and the light ball representing the holy star on the star map was reflected in his eyes, "Prayer, it's time to start."

The tone changed significantly in the last sentence.

Mei Jielin said "tsk tut" twice, thinking to herself, what a double-standard scene, the commander of the expeditionary army surnamed Lu performed with his real name what it means to be "severe like winter" and "warm like spring breeze".

Qi Yan replied in the communication channel: "Okay."

Not long after these two simple conversations ended, someone in the command ship of the First Rebel Corps reported loudly: "The steering engine is out of control!"

The head of the First Legion stood up holding a silver gem-studded cane: "Report the direction of the main ship!"

The person who reported was breathing unsteadily, and it took him a long time to organize his words: "Report...report! The main ship is traveling in the direction of the holy star! No, it is all starships! We are heading straight towards the holy star!"

The horror was palpable.

Seeing the ever-shrinking distance from the holy star, the head of the first legion closed his eyes for three seconds, his eye muscles twitched, and made a decision: "Immediately unload the power system and all energy! The possibility of the starship colliding with the holy star is not allowed! immediately!"

After a few seconds.

"Report! The power system cannot be uninstalled!" The person who reported the report cut off the end of the voice, "All our operations are invalid operations!"

The huge fleet is like continuous meteorites, approaching the atmosphere of the holy star at an extremely fast speed.

Getting closer--

Just when everyone was mentally prepared to crash into the ground while driving at high speed, as if a rest was pressed in an instant, the fleet braked suddenly and stopped outside the atmosphere.

silent.

At this moment, the golden planet and the dark fleet formed a strong contrast.

It wasn't until the planetary defense system of the holy star was passively awakened and started shooting at the starship approaching the atmosphere that the head of the First Army suddenly realized the true purpose of the expeditionary force!

It is not at all intended to manipulate the fleet to crash into the surface of the holy star, but to use them as targets and shields to attract and consume the firepower of the defense system!

Numerous flames exploded one after another, and the beams formed by the laser cannons were like streamlines in the darkness, shuttling back and forth among the ships, showing the strength of the Saint Star defense system at this moment.

Dushang and Long Xiyun were not far behind, and Lu Fenghan had also led the fleet to meet up, and Po Jun sounded a reminder: "General, you have entered the range of the longest range of long-range missiles."

Lu Fenghan ordered: "The captains report the ammunition reserves."

Mei Jielin was the last one to report, and sighed: "Is there an iron law in the rebel army, people who are close to the holy star must disarm all weapons, otherwise they will be disrespectful to God and will be killed without mercy?"

Long Xiyun gave an affirmative answer: "It is said that this rule was established by the first wise man after hearing the oracle on the holy star."

Mei Jielin let out a "hiss" like a toothache, and sighed leisurely: "I don't blame them, after all, we didn't expect that one day we would hit so far, we really hit the holy star, we didn't mean it! "

If there is less laughter and complacency in the words, the attitude will appear much more sincere.

Lu Fenghan ordered: "There are not many ammunition/ammunition stocks left. Let Po Jun judge the weakest point of the planetary defense system. Everyone aims at this coordinate to launch missiles/bombs. Now the rebel army is helping us 'block' the firepower in front, But it won't last long, everyone, hurry up and break through the entire defense system."

A neat reply came from the communication channel: "Yes!"

Looking at the bright star map, Lu Fenghan crossed his fingers and said in a heavy tone, "Star Albert has been renamed for so many years, it's time to change back to the original name."

Not long after, the flames splashed from the muzzle, and under the vast black curtain of space, all flames ignited.

When the protective net of the Saint Star defense system was blown out of the gaps and cracked inch by inch, Mei Jielin sat up straight, her eyebrows beaming, and she put her two fingers together, and gave a nondescript salute to the First Rebel Army in front:

"Thank you for your selfless dedication!"

Leto.

Xia Zhiyang walked on the street, obviously feeling different from usual, as if something was stirring in the air.

He looked around secretly.

The cruiser is still like a flock of birds, flying over the head in groups, casting dense shadows on the ground, and all the movements are unobstructed.The monitoring system is running normally, and it always feels like there are thousands of pairs of eyes staring at you firmly behind your back.

Stopped by a rebel army again, Xia Zhiyang very cooperatively revealed the personal terminal on his left wrist, checked his identity, and stated the purpose of his trip: "I have a drink appointment with a friend, and the place is Ulysses Tavern. "

The rebel raised his chin, looked more impatient than before, and said contemptuously: "The Leto people really know how to have fun."

While Xia Zhiyang nodded, he glanced at the other party's flashing green light, indicating that there were unread messages, and the two empty cigarette boxes exposed from the edge of the pocket, and quickly judged——

Something must have happened.

After gathering his long coat, he quickened his pace, found the agreed place according to the map, and walked in.

There was no neglect at all. On the contrary, the moment the metal door slid to the sides, it was like entering the human world from a pale and cold world, and the smell of alcohol came rushing towards his face with noise, which even made Xia Zhiyang a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps nowadays, apart from the tavern, there will be no other place with such a lively atmosphere.

After finding his own table, Xia Zhiyang sat down, and the person who arrived earlier than him said, "The interference wave has been activated, and what we say will not be monitored."

The adjacent table was separated by a certain distance, and the surroundings were noisy. Xia Zhiyang felt relieved and took a look at the jammer that looked like a piece of chocolate: "A new product that just came out?"

Sitting opposite him was a woman in a beige trench coat named Wen Shiqing. She picked up the piece of chocolate with her fingers painted with red nail polish, put it in her mouth, and burst out laughing: "Silly, this is chocolate!"

Xia Zhiyang blushed.

It turned out that he was thinking too much!

It’s only because Leto’s underground academy of sciences is not formal at all. There are serious scientists in it, and there are also those who haven’t graduated from Turan Academy. The replacement is extremely fast, and novel ideas emerge in an endless stream. He had previously obtained an encrypted optical storage device that looked exactly like a square cream biscuit.

He changed the subject and asked, "What happened?"

Wen Shiqing raised her finely drawn eyebrows: "How do you tell?"

"It's very impetuous. The rebels are too obvious, as if they are flustered because of something, so I guess something serious happened." Xia Zhiyang tried to guess, "How many planets has General Nie taken back?"

Wen Shiqing shook her slender fingers: "More than that, guess again."

Xia Zhiyang pinched the handle of the wine glass: "The front line won again?"

Wen Shiqing: "It's close."

Now that it's close, it's related to the frontline warfare. While thinking, Xia Zhiyang took a sip of the wine in the glass, and suddenly felt that the taste was not right: "Why is it juice?"

Wen Shiqing smiled lightly, and glanced at Xia Zhiyang: "I'm still studying in Turan, a child, what kind of wine do I drink?"

Xia Zhiyang was taken aback.

child?

He is obviously 20 years old.

If it was before, he would definitely show the identity information in his personal terminal to the other party, emphasizing that he is an adult.

However, it has been a long time since anyone said he was a child.

In other words, when he decided to become a shady person, he had already acquiesced that he had fully grown up.

Xia Zhiyang lowered his head and took a sip of the juice, which was a little sour and a little sweet.

Wen Shiqing didn't go around in circles anymore: "The expeditionary force took down the Holy Star. Of course, it should be called Albert Star now."

"Cough——" Xia Zhiyang's breath suddenly caught his breath, and he immediately coughed out loudly. Seeing that he didn't attract the attention of the people around him, he lowered his voice and hurriedly asked, "Did you shoot down the holy star? Are you sure it's the holy star? That holy star?" "

"Why, there are other planets called 'Holy Stars'?" Seeing his red-eyed eagerness, Wen Shiqing smiled and said, "That's right, it's the Holy Star you thought of."

Xia Zhiyang is no longer the rich young man who stayed in Leto and only thought about how to eat and play every day. He is fully aware of the absolute significance of the Holy Star to the rebel army, but it is because he knows that he is shocked!

"The process is not very clear, but the result is certain, so you can understand why those rebels wandering around the streets are so out of order."

Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette, sparks shone between her fingers, and the thin smoke rose up, blurring the ends of her eyebrows and eyes.

Xia Zhiyang immediately thought: "Does the rebel army have any new moves?"

Wen Shiqing put her fingertips on the body of the cigarette and flicked the ash: "I don't know yet. General Nie is winning every victory, and the rebels in the central administrative region are almost being suppressed and beaten. It's not very easy. If you want to make something big Actions must be weighed."

Xia Zhiyang was surprised.

Wen Shiqing is his upline, but for safety reasons, the two rarely meet each other, and usually pass mission information through other means.

This time when Wen Shiqing asked him to meet, he thought it was some important task and he had to talk face to face.

Now it looks like it doesn't?

"No mission this time." Wen Shiqing took a sip of wine, as if seeing his thoughts, with a smile on the corner of her lips, "I just came to say goodbye to you."

Xia Zhiyang somehow evaded, and didn't want to listen any further.

"You know, Leto is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is not an easy task for the alliance to take back this 'Diamond of the Sky' from the rebels. I have accepted a secret mission. General Nie entered Leto to open a way."

Wen Shiqing said it very easily, without even a wave in her voice, "But it's a little dangerous, I don't know if I can survive, so I came to ask you to say goodbye formally."

Xia Zhiyang's throat choked, and the pain spread. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Once again, Xia Zhiyang blamed himself for his clumsy articulation.

"Okay, after saying goodbye, I should go." Wen Shiqing put out her cigarette, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and gentle, she restrained her smile, stared at Xia Zhiyang, her voice was a little soft, "Live well, wait until everything is over, Everything starts again, just—live well, continue to study in Turan, read the "Leto Daily" every day, and complain that there are too many homework to finish. Anyway, do what you want to do and live happily .”

Xia Zhiyang's eyes turned red.

When Wen Shiqing got up, the slender and straight back gradually moved away, Xia Zhi raised his hand and touched the note he was carrying with him, stood up suddenly, and quickly chased him out.

Both sides of the street are empty, like Leto's severe winter has arrived ahead of time, and even the street trees look decayed.

Hearing footsteps, Wen Shiqing stopped and turned around to wait for him.

Xia Zhiyang stood a few steps away from her, with the buttons of his clothes loosened slightly, breathing evenly: "A friend of mine told me that we must survive."

He clasped the fingers hanging by his side, and said earnestly, "I want to tell you this sentence too, to survive."

Please survive if you can.

He obviously didn't know anything about Wen Shiqing other than her name, whether she had family members, whether she had friends, where she lived, and maybe even her appearance was fake when she met him.

However, sad emotions still surged like an undercurrent, overwhelming him.

Wen Shiqing put her hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, looked at Xia Zhiyang's almost pleading eyes, and said with a smile as usual: "My luck should not be so good, after all, I have been unlucky since I was a child."

She paused for a few seconds, staring at Xia Zhiyang in the chilling wind, "Don't be sad about it, for me, this ending is not terrible, you can definitely understand my thoughts—"

"I turn fly ash and light up the night."

The author has something to say:

Than a heart made of sparkling lake light ~ good night ~ love you!

----

Play a small advertisement, "My Harem Is On Fire", author: Long Qi

Long Changchang's new article, Gu Dan, the emperor was attacked by X power ministers~

Copywriting: As the king of a country, Yongli is a very good emperor: Wen can rule the world, martial arts can command thousands of troops, and at a young age, he has the appearance of a wise king who will last through the ages.

Ming Jun is so kind and loving, but he has a moderate hobby: color control.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, that’s the real three thousand, regardless of gender, regardless of temperament, just bring them back if they look pleasing to the eye, of course Yongli didn’t take it by force, it’s all friendly communication, but he Yan Zheng can flirt, ordinary people can’t control it at all live.

His Majesty has a lot of beauties, but in fact he doesn't favor any of them, because he always has a person in his heart, a person who can't be coaxed back to the harem.

It was Shen Junzhao, the most powerful official in the Yong Dynasty. If Yongli locked him in the harem, it would be difficult to say whether he was still named Yong in this world!

Shen Junzhao: After a famous family, there are three thousand diners. He has both morality and ability, and has won the hearts of the people.

Everyone thought that he was ambitious, and that sooner or later he would turn against the world of the Yong family, but they didn't know that he also had a person in his heart, a person who couldn't ask for it.

It is the current Holy Majesty, His Majesty the Emperor who is not satisfied with seeing someone who loves a harem with three thousand beauties.

Yongli liked Shen Junzhao, but he didn't dare to trick him back to the palace - if he married Shen Junzhao, he would lose his world!

Shen Junzhao is happy with Yongli, but he can't show the slightest bit - rather than being one of the three thousand harems where Yongli is dispensable, it is better for His Majesty to be the master of the harem.

----

Avoid talking too long, Bawang ticket and nutrient solution will be posted tomorrow~ okay?