Chapter 56
"I think this decision is not in line with your behavior pattern," Zhan Lu's voice echoed in the empty Chongsan, "Sir, what made you make such a decision?"
This is ten sailing days away from the base. In the desolate land outside, chaotic signals were emitted through the already formed anti-tracking system, like a huge kaleidoscope erected among the stars.
Three fearful base teams have already been hidden.
Chongsan shut down the weapon system and only installed a virtual muzzle - the virtual cannon is actually a special electromagnetic wave. Whoever is marked is equivalent to who has been "hit". If the intensity exceeds a certain level, it means that the protective shield has been hit. shatter.
Like a toy, very funny.
Lin Jingheng felt like a strong man with a height of 2.3 meters, holding a two-inch long water gun, standing at a chaotic intersection, preparing to play ghost hunting with a group of preschool children.
The naughty children were afraid from the bottom of their hearts, hiding like hairless chickens in the paths extending in all directions, for fear of becoming the dead souls drowned by the water cannon.
General Lin's task for the next four and a half hours is to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find them one by one, and gently spray their soft butts/buttocks with a water gun - be sure not to spray too hard, otherwise they will have almonds in their heads. It will vibrate for him to see.
This embarrassing process will also be filmed and taken back for people to watch after the exercise... Fortunately, this place has left the scope of the intranet and the base cannot broadcast it live.
General Lin, who has been wise and martial for decades, has been completely wiped out.
However, there is nothing more important in the world than a man's face, so Lin Jingheng pretended to Zhan Lu without changing his expression: "The remaining three teams in the base are almost the result of natural selection. They were separated through self-categorization. The ingenious type, the steady defensive type, and the mobile commando all have their own strengths. If they know how to cooperate and are familiar with the anti-tracking system, they still have some potential. "
"That's not what you said last time," Zhan Lu said. Exposing him ignorantly, "You said last time that the remaining three teams represent the three stubborn cancers of human society - the despicable people, the stupid majority, and the fools who have high ambitions and low abilities and daydream."
"..." Lin Jingheng was silent for two seconds, "That was a joke."
This time, Zhan Lu did not say "hahaha", but said a little confused: "Based on the context at the time and your usual language pattern, I think that It's not a joke."
Lin Jingheng's tone started to sound bad: "The biggest difference between humans and artificial intelligence is that human behavior and language have no fixed patterns."
Zhan Lu retorted with reason: "Sir, it seems that sociology and psychology Learning is not your major. In fact, the study of human behavior patterns has begun as early as the age of the earth. Various seemingly complex human behaviors actually have inherent logic. For example, based on your own historical data, you will. Will you tell me..."
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up!"
Zhan Lu: "...Shut up."
The alliance's number one mecha and his master almost said the same thing. Zhan Lu paused and said faithfully: "Yes, execute "Shut up" command."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He now wants to remove Zhan Lu from the Chongsan. The mecha core of this second-hand mobile suit is only suitable for being installed on a bicycle in the gym.
"You should already know the rules." At this time, Lu Bixing's voice sounded on each exercise mecha. "In previous exercises, you did not have the authority to anti-tracking systems, but this time it is different. Among the three teams Everyone has partial authority over the anti-tracking system. In this exercise, your opponents are not each other, but General Lin. He will be your hunter. To put it simply, this game used to involve everyone blindfolded. Chase each other, and this time only General Lin is blindfolded, and he is coming to hunt you all."
After hearing this, the mecha pilots of the three teams were not grateful that the difficulty was reduced, but became even more nervous.
"Today, we do not intend to eliminate anyone," Lu Bixing continued. "From now on, we will enter the points stage. The person with the lowest points will be responsible for long-range patrols around the base until the counterattack in the next exercise. I remind you that long-range patrols are long-term. And pain, once there is danger, you are on the front line, and when passing through some areas, the patrol members do not even have signals to communicate with each other, which can easily cause symptoms such as anxiety and mental stress, which will affect you to a certain extent. In other words, if you lose once, you may not be able to make a comeback, so please be careful today."
Foucault's eyes flashed with anger at the end, and the Weasel had already begun to use counter-tracking. System permissions to check the positions of the other two teams - it doesn't matter if the team is wiped out, it won't really die anyway. As long as the other two competitors are worse, they can naturally stand out.
"Lin, you said that the combat experience and abilities of interstellar pirates are beyond our imagination," Lu Bixing's voice flowed out from Chongsan's communication device. As if it was ringing in his ears, Lin Jingheng's ears moved slightly. , and heard the other party say, "If interstellar pirates really sweep into this area through remote signals, I want to know whether the anti-tracking system can withstand this challenge. Don't show mercy."
Lin Jingheng glanced at the communication screen, and Lu Bixing hurriedly added One sentence: "I mean don't be merciful to me, just stop being merciful to them."
Lin Jingheng: "Don't be merciful to you?"
Lu Bixing didn't know what meaning he heard in this normal rhetorical question that was not suitable for children. , smiled quickly, and quickly cut off the communication, his earlobes turning red.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
After a moment, he came back to his senses, poured himself half a glass of wine with restraint, and sighed.
A massacre began in the general's troubled mind.
"Brother Saturday," came the holiday voice in the communication, "Weasel's people are moving and getting closer to Foucault and the others. Are they planning to form an alliance and cooperate?"
Saturday pondered for a moment: "Foucault and his friends have the largest number of people and the biggest goal. Relatively speaking, they are also the easiest to locate. If I were my opponent, I would definitely list them as my first target."
Holiday said in confusion, "Ah," "Then why are weasels..."
"To fish in troubled waters," one said. The self-defense team members said, "After fighting for so long, don't you understand him? Now they are approaching, as if they are planning to join forces with each other. Once Foucault and the others are discovered by General Lin, the first thing the weasels will do is to attack Foucault." Ke, just break up such a large team from behind. It's not that easy for Chongsan to get past the mecha group. At that time, Foucault and the others will be the best shields. The weasel can hide behind the shield and attack Chongsan, regardless of the effective attack. As many hits as you can get, you will get points - there is a jump point behind them, and you can retreat at any time after the fight."
"The weasel didn't participate in the patrol that time," at this time, another self-defense team member suddenly said quietly, "He. I don't know what it's like to face that General Lin."
Saturday: "What's it like?"
"His mental net..." the self-defense team member said, his voice trembling a little, "When his mental net sweeps over, you feel like a sick seedling in the field. When the sickle cuts over, you don't feel at all. There was no room to dodge, and you were harvested before you could react. When you were forced to disconnect from your mental network, it was not as easy as usual. You had the illusion that you were falling into ice water or a hollow vacuum. Nowhere in my body is in control, as if I'm dead - Boss Saturday, I was on the periphery at that time, some of the people who faced General Lin directly, now let alone turning on the mecha, they even sleep in the base and dare not turn off the lights at night "The Weasels have such a good idea. With their firepower, they can't hit anyone outside the range of the heavy-armored mental net. Once they enter the range of their mental net, they still want to run away?"
"Don't panic," Saturday said in a deep voice. "We also have an anti-tracking system. Now listen to my order, spread out, and stay in column!"
"On Saturday, Chongsan moved!"
Chongsan's trajectory was monitored by the anti-tracking system, and everything was presented in detail. Arriving in front of the three teams, it began to move in a circle around the perimeter of the anti-tracking system, and then stopped near a jump point.
"Boss Saturday, what is he doing?"
"Don't guard the jump point, move away quickly." Saturday said quickly, "Spread out a little more."
"We can't spread out," said Fang Ji, "We are not on the intranet , Now the communication is fixed-point communication, if you spread out, you will not be able to receive the signal!"
Saturday stared at Chongsan's orbit without blinking, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that these frontline generals have experienced more battlefield conditions than before! You have eaten a lot of salt, and you can feel any changes in the energy field around you. The people in the training team are afraid of him, and are ready to evacuate at any time if they are discovered. They will definitely guard the jump point, and heavy armor can pass through the jump. Click remote scanning..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhongsan suddenly jumped, and Saturday's heart skipped a beat.
The next moment, Chongsan appeared behind the Weasel out of thin air. The Weasel, who had made his wishful thinking, had no time to react. The entire "Armored Cavalry" team suddenly "frozen"! At the same time, on the surveillance screen, the Weasel's armored cavalry team went dark as a whole. Lin Jingheng didn't use a single virtual cannon and directly swept through their mental network!
Due to the evil intentions of Weasel, the virtual muzzles of all the mechas under his command were pointed at the allies, and they were ready to be loaded. The moment the control was taken away, all the virtual cannons were fully opened, sweeping across Foucault's body like a tide. "Golden Warrior".
Fortunately, Foucault had been wary of this weasel. At the moment of the triple jump, their team suddenly dispersed, but at least they were not completely wiped out.
Saturday's eyes lit up, and he quickly synchronized the coordinates to everyone's mechas: "Return to the nearest jump point, we are ready to jump!"
Facing Lin Jingheng, it was too late to hide, and he had to rush up!
Holiday: "Brother Saturday, are you crazy?"
"If you don't take the initiative now, you'll have to wait to be chased by him later, don't wait!" After Saturday finished speaking, he rushed out first, and countless self-defense forces It has become a habit to follow him desperately and survive every desperate situation, so I followed him immediately.
In just a moment, the Golden Warriors were crushed by the heavy armor and hurriedly retreated to the jump point. The next moment, the Self-Defense Forces suddenly faced them and rushed out from the jump point. The timing was almost precise. They took advantage of Under the cover of the remaining defeated generals, like a dagger suddenly stretched out from the depths of darkness, he pounced on Chongsan brazenly!
The huge, heavily armored, oval fuselage was like a bright pearl. Gazing at it through the spiritual net on Saturday, the match between man and machine reached the highest level in his life. The virtual cannon has been fired. As long as he can sweep the side of Chongsan, he can get a considerable score, even if he is swept out the next second...
However, his vision dimmed, and the next moment, two controlled " The mecha seemed to have predicted it, and just blocked the virtual cannon. Saturday's heart tightened, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. It was already too late to retreat. In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the mecha's spirit The net seemed to be suddenly covered by something, and the feeling of suffocation on the verge of death instantly overwhelmed him. There was a "buzz" in Saturday's mind, and the human-machine matching dropped directly from 75%, and he immediately lost consciousness.
The dagger in the darkness of the Self-Defense Forces also collapsed and sank into the sand. The survivors hurriedly returned to sea, trying to escape separately under the cover of the anti-tracking system.
But it was already too late. Zhongsan invaded several exercise mechas and naturally obtained the authority of the anti-tracking system. Lin Jingheng took off the blindfolded cloth lightly, and the little mice hiding in Tibet had nowhere to hide. By half an hour, the entire army was wiped out due to exhaustion.
The exercise, which was expected to last four and a half hours, ended in a mess in less than forty minutes. The three teams gathered together and collectively received a negative score, and the scores were exactly the same, and they couldn't even be ranked.
The four students responsible for monitoring the exercise ground looked at each other and were speechless.
Whether the base is armed or the anti-tracking system, it takes months of hard work, but in the eyes of those who have actually seen the battlefield, it is so full of loopholes and vulnerable.
After an unknown amount of time, White cautiously called over the communication: "Mr. Lu, is it over?"
"Well," Lu Bixing said with some difficulty, "Okay, the exercise is over. Clean up the scene and pay attention to injuries. "
Then there was silence in the communicator for half a minute. Lu Bixing quickly adjusted his tone and said calmly: "There were three fatal mistakes today. The first was the jump point. When the anti-tracking system was deployed two days ago, , I noticed that he carefully avoided all jump point orbits. If not for this, they would have died faster today, right? I didn't think of encrypting the jump points at the time, and I got carried away with the compliments. Second. It's because the battle awareness of the team couldn't keep up. The Iron Riders, Gold and Warriors were afraid before they took action. They clung to the jump point and were swept away by the heavy armor. The Self-Defense Forces were too aggressive, trying to save others by themselves, without realizing it. All nearby jump points are under Chongsan's surveillance, and the third is that the permissions of the anti-tracking system are not further encrypted. Once our mecha is invaded, the other party will immediately get all the information of the anti-tracking system and anti-track. The system will become someone else's map. It's because I didn't think it through well."
Huang Jingshu: "Mr. Lu..."
Lu Bixing smiled: "What are you doing? It's almost over. I'm fine. I need to clean up the mess quickly. I have to adjust the anti-tracking. Where is the system?"
Cleaning up the mess, the students were skilled workers, and it was time to drag them away and treat them. In a huge interstellar maze, Lu Bixing sat alone in the mecha, with the data from the previous exercise spread out in front of him.
It is impossible to say that I am not frustrated.
Since making a three-month agreement with Lin Jingzheng, Lu Bixing has been living in the workshop of the mecha station. When General Lin gets up early every morning to torture his vagina, he is already working in the workshop. After all the hard work, it's still not satisfactory.
And he was still just a young man after all.
Lu Bixing allowed himself to be in a daze for a minute, then quickly rubbed his face to collect his emotions - turning the heavy hard work and efforts of the past few months into a goose feather, blowing on it and letting it go with the wind. These are the two skills he developed after he was used to hitting the wall in mechas when he was young: not taking his own feelings too seriously, and not taking the time he has put in too seriously.
Because feelings are subjective and controllable, as for the time spent... If you lie down and sleep for a few months, won't time still pass by? To say that I "put in my time" is to take myself too seriously.
At this time, a docking request was sent. Lu Bixing looked up and found that Chongsan was approaching at some point. The mecha receiving station on the heavy armor was opened to him.
Lin Jingheng was waiting at the door of Chongsan's mecha receiving station. Through the glass window, she watched Lu Bixing's small mecha slowly parked. There was no expression on her face, but her left hand behind her back moved the knuckles of her right hand one by one. , I doubted that I was going too far.
He noticed the jump point problem when he helped Lu Bixing set up the anti-tracking system, but he just adjusted it silently without reminding him.
Because he knows that he is picky and harsh, he will always deliberately restrain himself in front of Lu Bixing, and the transition point like a "double-edged sword" is indeed not a major flaw in Lin Jingheng's view. For him, it can even be used as a trap in actual combat. Props - This is how Yuan Yiren died... But he didn't expect that Lu Bixing would ask him to participate in the exercises at the base.
"I should wander around a few more times." Lin Jingheng thought, "At least wait until the four and a half hours have passed before taking action."
After the air pressure in the cabin was adjusted, Lu Bixing got off the small mecha. Lin Jingheng saw people in the distance and felt a rush on his back. He looked stiff and looked more serious.
Lu Bixing walked towards him, and the two of them were silent for a moment.
Lin Jingheng was the first to speak: "A project, from initial conception to design to completion of construction, is a very difficult matter. It requires systematic thinking, various details, and a lot of time and energy. Compared with It is too easy to pick a loophole and attack it. After all, nothing is perfect in the world. Although it is necessary to find loopholes and make up for them, if someone thinks that those who find faults are smarter than those who build, then he is just pure. It's just stupid... Well, don't pay attention to them."
Lin Jingheng said, remembering that Lu Xin would put his arm around his shoulders and talk to him when he had troubles when he was young. He subconsciously wanted to imitate it, but he was really not an extrovert. He had never been so "good friends" with anyone. He didn't know where to put his raised hand for a long time. The more embarrassed he was, the more the One-Eyed Eagle's heresy became more important. Jump out and show your presence.
Lin Jingheng's palms almost broke into cold sweat.
Lu Bixing looked a little surprised. He suddenly squeezed his hand, looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you comforting me, General?"
Lin Jingheng subconsciously wanted to pull back, but when she pulled halfway, she felt it was too deliberate, and she couldn't move up or down. There.