Chapter 62

　"Guerrilla warfare can be fought like this because the commanders in heavy armor are so powerful." Ares Feng narrowed his eyes gently, "Look at that 'life and nature' talk about environmental protection, but in fact, it is deathly afraid of death. The average man-machine compatibility of the vanguards beside him is over 80, and the elite members of the Anti-Ukrainian Society have been divided up by them. They have always had no fear, and they can easily get involved when they meet. How strong is the opponent's mental strength? It's a pity? "He has a bunch of people under his command."

　The person next to Ares Feng was actually a nurse, responsible for taking care of his assembled body. She had been hanging around with a murderous maniac for a long time, and inexplicably became a nurse in name only. "General", "General" is more than enough to be a nanny, but I don't understand the matter of fighting and killing. After hearing this, I still don't understand why.

　"Can't you understand this? Idiot." Aresfon sighed and cursed, but there was not much anger on his face, because he likes idiots, and he also likes people who can hold the handle, and the people around him. In his opinion, intelligence is a very dangerous thing, similar to the laser gun on the head. He must get rid of it quickly. For these stupid people who are usually sensible but a little unable to react, he is very patient and takes it easy. He slowly explained, "The attack power of the particle cannon is far inferior to that of the missiles. If the missile group had just moved over, at least one of the flanks of that trash could be knocked out. The opponent is elusive and has a sophisticated fighting style, and generally will not make such stupid mistakes. I guess it's because that piece of trash explodes everywhere with brute force, and an explosion of this scale will interfere with the trajectory of the missile... The people under this powerful commander are probably just newbies who know how to operate mechas. They don't know how to calibrate, so they can only use particle cannons to make up for it. "

　The protective cover of the mecha can withstand a certain level of particle cannons. After being attacked by two waves of particle cannons, the "Prophet" pirate team was indeed disrupted, but it was not injured. All the mechas that were shot down were missiles fired by Zhongsan indiscriminately.

　Although the "Prophet" was used as a weapon by Prince Gloria, it was because he underestimated the enemy in front of a madman and was not really stupid to the end. After several encounters, he also realized this problem.

　The "Prophet" laughed ferociously and stamped his foot: "Fetch me the data of the Silver Ten Guards in the past twenty years and do a preference analysis!"

　The most advanced heavy armor usually spends huge sums of money to build the mecha core of the mecha. Even the Dystopian Society is not immune.

　The prophet talks about contemporary technology as a scourge and artificial intelligence as a spiritual drug, but in fact he often "feeds himself to the tiger" - in order to liberate all mankind, the great prophet does not hesitate to be infected with these big cancers himself.

　The artificial intelligence database of the Anti-Ukrainian Society is strictly supervised and has almost no authority and ability to learn independently. In fact, it can only be regarded as a supercomputer with limited functions, specially used for fighting. The supercomputer did not have a chat function, and of course there was no nonsense about Zhan Lu getting into the car. He carried out the order neatly. If General Lin saw it, he would be so envious that Zhan Lu would be sold for rags.

　The no-nonsense artificial intelligence quickly exported the battle data of the anti-Ukrainian group who harassed the alliance and was beaten by the Silver Ten Guards. In less than ten seconds, the super computer completed the preference analysis, and then it automatically compared the surrounding terrain and classified all missiles within the missile range. The areas were divided and marked with percentages - based on historical data, artificial intelligence summarized the fighting styles of the Silver Ten Guards and marked the areas where the base armed forces might hide after the jump just now according to the probability!

　The "Prophet" glanced at it, made a quick decision, picked out the three areas with the highest probability, divided the firepower of his men into three, violently released the missiles indiscriminately, and laughed ferociously: "Release communication signal interference!"

　The base armed forces Immediately, there was a scream in the communication channel next to him, and his voice became hoarse.

　Generally speaking, well-trained regular troops are not afraid of this. Interruption of communication signals will not affect anything - the field of vision of the mental network is far beyond that of the human eye. When the mental network is connected, the driver can clearly see the surrounding comrades and commanders. Official, as long as the commander makes a move, others can automatically understand his intentions, and there is a silent understanding.

　But what tacit understanding can there be between the hastily put together base armed forces? Even not being able to talk about the mountains in the communication channel was just learned under the iron blood of General Lin.

　This weak flock of sheep was very majestic just now. Before they could fully appreciate the feeling of "might and majesty", they were hit by a sudden shock. The communication signal was suddenly interrupted. The young and old gangsters armed in the base were dumbfounded and became destitute on the spot. A bunch of babies who can't find their mothers.

　At the same time, surging missiles were rushing towards their hiding place.

　Based on probability analysis, blindly attacking the entire area is not accurate. The opponent is just trying to get lucky.

　If Lin Jingheng was here, he would not pay attention at all. However, the base armed forces that had just lost communication did not have this kind of determination. They were already in Liushenwuzhu. When they saw the missiles coming densely, they suddenly panicked, thinking that the anti-tracking system had stopped. The dish is ready.

　The base with its muddy walls unable to hold up the walls was in disarray. Those who were so scared that they could not move were considered good. There were some who had "quick reactions" and started running around without hearing the instructions. The coordinates were revealed on the spot and they were hit by missiles. Just then, a hole was torn in the originally tight team.

　The four students stared nervously at the three-dimensional live screen in Chongsanli. First they took a collective breath. After taking a breath, it took a few seconds to realize that this was not a loss of points while playing a game, but a real missile. The mecha was blown up, and some of the people who came with them could never go back!

　When I think of this, my heart beats unsteadily.

　Lin Jingheng didn't know whether he was used to being calm or didn't care about the life and death of these wastes. There was no strange color on his face. He turned back and used the remote system on Chongsan to send a signal through the nearest jump point. It was sent directly to Lu Bixing's mecha at a fixed point.

　The long-range signal that penetrated the jump point was immediately exposed to the pirates' eyes, but before their guns could turn around, Lin Jingheng made an emergency jump. The four students were almost flattened by the protective gas in the corner, and Chong San descended on the pirates like a ghost. middle.

　At the same time, Lu Bixing, who received the remote signal, did not decode the content at all. He immediately established contact, sent the remote key to all encrypted and unencrypted transition points, and then quickly connected to the anti-tracking system. The anti-tracking system was his Built with his own hands, he knows it as if it were his own home.

　Lu Bixing was like a spider. In a blink of an eye, he "glued" the long-range signal on the Chongsan to the anti-tracking system, forming a large web. Then he used his mecha as a signal relay station, and through the reflection of all the small mechas Track the system permissions and create a "communication channel" out of thin air that is not afraid of interference.

　The moment the communication was connected, Lin Jingheng's voice rang out: "Jump 004, idiot!"

　The idiots almost cried with joy when they heard his voice, and obeyed the order without thinking - and then almost collectively fought with the pirate mecha. Let's have a close-up dance party.

　Lin Jingheng: "Missiles!"

　The frightened base armed forces screamed "Ouch!" while firing missiles in a mess. They were so frightened that they cried for father and mother, and used all kinds of obscene words.

　The pirates did not expect that the communication of this ragtag group would be repaired so quickly. They were still paying attention to Zhongsan who suddenly bumped into them. Before they could react, the screaming missiles had already blasted into the mecha crowd.

　At the same time, Zhongsan swept away the mental nets of more than a dozen mechas around him. The huge protective shield almost coated the fuselage with a layer of silver. All the particle cannon muzzles were opened to the maximum. The missiles already sent by the opponent were interfered with, and they He passed by.

　Lin Jingheng glanced around and felt that this group of unorganized and undisciplined base armed forces were all paramecium. I'm afraid they couldn't understand the too complicated instructions. When the order "Cover and attack the rear of the enemy's team" came out, these two hundred and fifty-year-olds who couldn't find their way had to give it. He was in a space car accident and couldn't help it, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips and said in a very simple way: "Jump point 0045 for men, jump point 0031 for women, let's go!"

　This is simple and easy to understand, and any fool will "check in" after hearing it.

　The base armed forces that were originally mixed together were busy and orderly divided into two teams out of thin air, intermingled with each other, but not chaotic at all. Like swimming fish pulled by the magnetic field, they ran in two directions, crossing the jump as quickly as possible. Point, at first glance, this formation is simply intimidating, like a guard of honor that has been tempered for thousands of times.

　The prophet was startled and thought: "You're pretending? Are you fooled?"

　Lin Jingheng, who has grown up, is commanding this kind of troops for the first time. She feels like a toll guide at the door of a public toilet, relying on her heavy armor and thick protective cover. , he was very angry and directly hit the pirate mecha closest to him. At the same time, three missiles chased his tail. Lin Jingheng released a high-energy particle cannon steadily and accurately, and the fuselage It bounced out suddenly, missed the missile, and made another emergency jump!

　The missile chasing him followed and crashed into the jump point without thinking.

　The surrounding pirates were so frightened that they all fled in all directions, fearing that they would be caught in the jump point explosion and collide with each other.

　The prophet was furious: "Why are you running? Don't you know that the energy threshold of a jump point explosion is very high? What's a missile? Chase me!"

　When the pirates saw that the jump point that had just been hit by a missile was silent as usual, they immediately To pursue.

　And just when they were about to follow the guidance of big data analysis and pursue the base's armed forces through the jump point, everyone's communication channel suddenly heard a short-circuit sound, and it was too late to run away.

　The jump point exploded with a bang, and the vanguard pirate team was like a wheat field under thunder and fire, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

　At the same time, a mecha armed force suddenly appeared from the 0045 jump point and bombarded the pirates' tail fins indiscriminately. The pirates urgently put up their protective shields and were about to fight back when another group of mecha armed forces suddenly appeared from their sight. A bunch of missiles appeared from the blind spot and a bunch of missiles were thrown from behind. After a crowd of people rolled over, the guerrilla team once again sank into the maze of the anti-tracking system.

　The prophet's pirate team, which was originally majestic and high-spirited, turned into a defeated rooster in a blink of an eye, with its feathers flying in a mess.

　Lu Bixing paused: "What did you install in the jump point? A time bomb?"

　"A detonation system lowers the energy threshold of the explosion at the jump point." Lin Jingheng paused, then added, " There are some jump points. It is expected to be the front line. It is a common treatment for the home side. "

　Lu Bixing asked casually: "When did you prepare it? Why didn't I see it?"

　Lin Jingheng didn't say anything. Others didn't dare to speak. The communication channel was weird. of silence.

　Lu Bixing understood at the speed of light - those days when he avoided him.

　General Lin was really fighting against every second. He was hiding in Tibet without delaying his business. He was fully prepared for a battle.

　Lu Bixing hurriedly coughed and automatically acted as his army engineer: "...They just released the interference signal and then chose three directions to release the missiles. It cannot be random. They should have applied some kind of probability analysis model, and the accuracy is very high. . The energy fluctuation caused by the explosion of the jump point has a great impact. If the opponent's data processing is so good, the anti-tracking system will be very easy to be exposed. "

　The "Prophet" on the opposite side has a telepathic connection with him, and the moment the jump point explodes. , the supercomputer on its command ship immediately collected a huge amount of data, almost sketching the outline of the anti-tracking system.

　At the same time, it compared the fighting styles of the Silver Ten Guards and estimated a series of jump points that might lead to ambush!

　The pirate team marched in with great maneuverability.

　The "Anti-Ukrainian Society" takes action objectively and scientifically, relying on data to speak for itself.

　The most elite Silver Ten Guards in the alliance at that time were actually a group of barbarians who followed their boss to block the Garden of Eden.

　Things in the world are probably like this.

　Lin Jingheng glanced at the vast remote communication map that extended to the outside world.

　"Got it," he said. Two different retreat routes were formed. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand and sent them to the two teams of mechas that he had just split into two. "Escape separately. Move quickly, within five seconds." Those who cannot evacuate are waiting to die."

　At the same time, the pirates quickly discovered the abnormality of the base's armed forces: "Prophet, the opponent is retreating!"

　"Analyze the retreat path!"

　On the "Prophet" supercomputer, countless historical and real-time The data overlapped, and it took less than five seconds to estimate two rough retreat paths, which were almost 8/9 close to the real paths.

　"The Silver Ten Guards..." The prophet's eyes turned red, "Release jump interference!"

　As long as the opponent's jump footing can be judged in advance, interference can be released to redirect the jump route. This is one of the specialties of Prince Gloria's guards.

　However, although the pirates responded quickly, under Lin Jingheng's intimidation, the base's armed forces did not show any grace after a small victory. They ran for their lives and forgot about it. Within five seconds, except for a few slow-moving ones, most of the team had disappeared. !

　The pirates' jump interference only caught a few slow-moving ones, and they immediately tried to seize the opponent's mental net to capture them. However, as soon as the pirates' mental nets found their tentacles, several vanguard pilots were knocked unconscious by the mental nets. Lin Jingheng The mental network permissions of several "underachievers" had been taken away a long time ago. The extremely powerful mental power counterattacked along the small mecha's mental network. The pirate forward fell instantly, and then directly started the self-destruction process!

　Taking advantage of this gap, Zhongsan swept away several trapped small mechas like a tornado and disappeared into the energy field of the jump point.

　Lin Jingheng said five seconds, and five seconds later the pirates really came after him. Lu Bixing immediately understood something. The other party was Lin Jingheng... No, maybe it was an analysis of the behavior pattern of the Silver Fortress Alliance Army, and Lin Jingheng not only knew it, but also deliberately followed it. Their idea performances constantly convinced the other party of their data analysis and guesses!

　"Looking so cold, it turns out it's all a lie," Lu Bixing thought in amazement, "Why are you so cunning?"

　"General," he reminded seriously on the communication screen, "the core equipment of the anti-tracking system is at the 001 jump point "If you get closer to 001, your remote communication will reveal the direction of the base."

　Lin Jingheng seemed to chuckle and did not answer.

　He just wants to expose the direction of the base.

　Lu Bixing understood: "Understood."

　One-eyed Eagle: "Wait, understand what? Lin Jingheng, are you reliable?"

　"Prophet" blasted out a row of particle cannons, sweeping away the self-destructed mecha fragments, and said angrily: "Trash , Heavy armor opens the way!"

　Even if the heavy armor is taken away from the mental network, it is impossible to activate the self-destruction process in an instant. This time difference is enough for other pilots to regain the mental network. Those huge groups of mechas rolled up like the legendary chariots of gods and demons. Both sides came and went. The base's armed snakes were like snakes, swarming everywhere, but they could not escape the pursuers no matter what.

　The pursuers pressed forward step by step, but each time they were narrowly missed, like a donkey hanging by a carrot. While chasing and escaping, the two sides exchanged fire several times, each suffering injuries. The beatings made the prophet impatient, wishing he could smash the super computer on the mecha that was always slow, and his anti-technology belief became more and more pious.

　When Aresfon saw this, it was clear to onlookers that the prophet who knew that the Anti-Ukrainian Society had turned into a rabbit and was running wildly into the trap. He almost sighed: "Awesome, really awesome - we The "sacrifice" seems to be to beat a dog with a meat bun - tell the brothers to form a team and prepare to fight a tough battle with me. "

　At this time, the base's armed forces are very close to the core area of ​​the anti-tracking system.

　The pirates who were pursuing them quickly realized the insufficiency of the anti-tracking system.

　The energy fluctuations coming from the direction of the base were immediately exposed to the pirates.

　The energy fluctuations in two directions made the prophet stunned for a moment, and then he clapped his hands suddenly: "I'm just telling you why they prepared such a complicated system. They made trouble for a long time just to cover other things!"

　Foucault only reacted at this time. He lost his voice and said in the communication channel: "Oh no!"

　The base armed forces suddenly panicked, forgetting the commander's orders and prohibitions on the battlefield, subconsciously changed direction, and chased out.

　Strangely, Lin Jingheng didn't stop him.

　The Prophet's supercomputer has long sensed the enemy's changes: "We have found the core of their anti-tracking system!"

　The unorganized and undisciplined base armed forces are like a basin of loose sand rolling down the mountain, and cannot catch up with the well-trained pirate fleet. , was rolled back by a wave of quantum cannons, and the prophet led the pirate team towards an encrypted jump point 001.

　The base armed forces panicked - after passing through 001, the anti-tracking system was completely ineffective!

　Their "honest" reaction pointed the direction for the pirate team. The prophet became more and more sure of his guess and took the lead to approach the 001 jump point and activated the jump at the same time. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

　Jump point 001, the core of the anti-tracking system, suddenly self-destructed.

　The prophet didn't even hum. The main team was all submerged in the huge energy, like a pile of broken vases.

　The entire counter-tracking, as a huge ultimate trap, was in disarray with the pirate team, and there was a strange calm after the energy turbulence.

　After an unknown amount of time, the one-eyed eagle muttered: "...fuck."

　Lin Jingheng retracted the protective shield and coldly ordered: "The whole team, prepare to return."

　The remaining base weapons gathered together numbly, unable to be found. Beidi followed him.

　Suddenly, Saturday asked in disbelief on the communication channel: "Did we... win?"

　His words seemed to make everyone forget the ban on talking nonsense in the communication channel.

　"We won?"

　"We defeated the pirates!" "

　Oh my God!"

　Someone cheered, someone cried softly, and the communication channel was full of chatter.

　Lin Jingheng still rarely lost his temper.

　Lu Bixing never closed the protective shield and kept scanning the surroundings.

　Aresfon looked at the scattered base troops from a distance: "Ah, they have already begun to celebrate their victory."