MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 184 Oral agreement has no legal effect

The central residential area of ​​Galaxy City that was just joke by the commanders of the Central Army, at this time, the protection net was pulled up, and occasionally there were energy fluctuations, emitting special phosphorescence. The security team and security robots stood in a circle to wait for the flies. Can't fly in.

The field robots of all major media are all blocked out, blocked inside and outside three layers, and fly to a thick layer in the sky. Bomber-like "buzzing" noises are quite spectacular, covering the sky .

A near-mechanical vehicle parked directly in front of Lu Bixing's house, suspended in midair, and Bayer and a guard jumped down: "Commander-in-chief, chief, here."

Lu Bixing came out of the courtyard and nodded at them. Bayer looked at him and found that although his face was quite serious, he still could not see any negative emotions. Forever full of energy, always gentle and calm, this seems to have been a label that he can't tear off.

Bayer asked in a low voice: "There are squatting media robots all around the track. We just let people open a back door on the space field shield network of the Galaxy City Command Center. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I suggest we go directly to the space field now. Aisle, it may be a little uncomfortable ... is it okay? "

Lin Jingheng: "Can't die, go."

Lu Bixing looked up at the overwhelming media outside, and from here he could still hear the vocal enthusiasm. There were tens of billions of eyes staring at him behind the camera, and tens of billions of mouths questioned him in one piece.

Lin Jingheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, clasped his shoulders, and forcibly pushed him onto the mecha car: "Don't watch, get in the car first."

The melee of the near-mechanical vehicle "buzzed", setting off a muffled sound. Then, the space field device was activated, and the flowers and grasses around the mechanized vehicle collectively "broken and frowned."

In tinnitus, there is a slight distortion of space and time around. Lu Bixing's overly sensitive ears can still hear the sound from the external media, and the sound is dragged by the distorted space for a long time.

"... Is the so-called 'son-in-law project' related to the rainbow virus?"

"Mr. Lu, do you admit that you have conducted rainbow virus experiments in private?"

"In the 128 years of Votorian, Prince Gloria initiated the Ruinburg experiment, which led to the rainbow virus raging, which has killed at least 300 million people in the eighth galaxy, and displaced countless people, Chief Lu!"

"The last time the mutant rainbow virus broke out from Daystar is also because of this **** son-in-law plan? Chief Lu, can you come forward and answer?"

"Lu——General-Long-"

The mecha car entered the space field.

Lu Bixing gently closed his eyes, remembering that not long ago, he was still talking in his living room's living room, saying that the star would replace the eighth galaxy.

It seemed that he had seized the clue of the future fate of the eight major galaxies.

It seems that the pointing can't stand too high, it is easy to step on the air with one foot, and fall into a less beautiful posture.

The melee vehicle of the near ground flashed silver, passed through the space field, and reached the Galaxy City Command Center.

Until the building of the command center was close in front of them, the chattering questions still seemed to linger around his ears. Lu Bixing sat still for a moment, pressing his ears gently.

"Mr. Lu," the guards who drove the mecha car suddenly turned back, and said with some restraint, "I know what they said is not true, I believe you."

Lu Bixing gave a meal, and then showed a somewhat surprised smile, and said something: "Thank you for your trust."

"I ... I'm Morastar. Our family lives in a small town at the foot of Morastar. I don't know if you remember, at the end of the fourth century of independence, when I was sixteen, Morastar's thermostatic system Damaged during the civil war, ground supplies could not be transported, food, energy ... were exhausted, and the place that occupied Morax was armed regardless of whether we live or die, we only care about war. Our family squeezed in front of a hand-made alcohol lamp to warm up, my mother It was frozen to death alive. "The young guard and Lu Bixing talked a little nervously, and the epilogue was always lingering, as if they had not warmed up from that severe winter." Later the government army came, there was no attack, and the engineering team was sent to land first. , Repaired the constant temperature system, under pressure, was hunted and hunted by local armed forces every day ... At that time, the engineering team was led by you personally, and I saw you a long distance away. "

The mecha car stopped, the engine was quiet, and there was a moment of silence inside.

"I want to tell you that I applied to the military academy because of you. After graduating, I entered Galaxy City as an outstanding student to do security work. After my father heard it, I was happy to drink two bottles of" surviving wine "in one breath. I also, I still took a picture of you secretly in the command center, and it has been hung by my father on the wall. I, I, I ... Sorry, I know it's against the rules ... "The guard's face turned red, and his words were incoherent, not yet Be careful not to make a minor violation, he turned and jumped off the mech car in a panic, with a blushed neck and a heavy military salute, "General, please get off here!"

Bayer wrapped his shoulders and said with a smile: "The total length of the candid shot? There are good things, which team are you from, and I will talk to your boss in a moment."

"Don't scare him." Lu Bixing lifted his **** to the temple, simulating an off-hat movement empty-handed, and saluting the trembling guard, "Give me a nice-looking filter, so I don't have to write a check." "

Lin Jingheng was holding a cigarette, waiting for him a few steps away, glancing at the trembling little guard. He pretended to tilt his head easily, and whispered in Lu Bixing's ears, "In the broad daylight, with a young man eyebrows. When i die? "

Lu Bixing shook his empty hand at him, and also whispered, "Good things are in demand. Who keeps you from writing your name?"

They went out for a while and heard the little guard who just said suddenly shouted behind him, "Chief Commander, I'm standing behind you on behalf of the 130 million survivors of Morastar!"

Lu Bixing walked in a pacing meal, almost cultivating his moody face, and a little hot air came up uncontrollably, rushing into his eyes.

"Well," Lin Jingheng turned his head and spit out white smoke in the direction of the little guard, "then you now have 10.13 billion supporters."

Lu Bixing bowed his head and smiled, forcing the heat in his eyes back and asking him, "Where did the 10 billion come from?"

"I," Lin Jingheng gave him the remaining half of cigarettes and casually put on his gloves. "I'm 10 billion. If anyone has different opinions, please come to me at any time."

After four more Votor standards--

Heart of roses.

The eighth galaxy exploded, and the scorching sensation of boiling against the sky quickly flew through a wormhole channel through massive information and reached the heart of Rose's communication receiving platform.

Silver III, who was confronting artificial intelligence, had just passed through the wormhole and reached the heart of the Rose. The first, second, and fourth galaxies of the Central Army and the Alliance Army's leading parts were received at the same time!

Poisson Yang quickly glanced at a lot of information from the eighth galaxy: "They infiltrated the eighth galaxy by some means ... the information that was previously given to us is a simplified version of the guise, the big head is here!"

The artificial intelligence showed them only a video and related medical examination reports. At first glance, it was confusing, and the first reaction was fake. Allies from all parties obviously believed so, and there was no such thing as the son-in-law plan. . Artificial intelligence put them together in the back!

"I always think that robots don't understand the flexible mindset. It's **** an ancient poison of the earth."

Thomas Yang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart and looked up: "How many more coalition forces and Votor refugees are stuck in the wormhole?"

A guard from Baiyin San quickly estimated it and told him: "About half."

"General Yang, the First Galaxy Border Guards asked to speak to you."

"General Yang, the Alliance is asking ..."

The blue tendon on the back of Poisson's hand jumped up: "What a mess! Don't ask at this time, all vigilance!"

His voice faded, and a high-energy alert in the mech had already struck.

Opposite the heart of the rose, the artificial intelligence legion that had been dormant seemed to have counted the time. The quiet forward retracted suddenly, and the rear team became the front team. The muzzle of thousands of missiles had already been warmed up. Such a moment of personal palpitation opened fire on the human coalition!

All the starships that Voto refugees took on were temporarily included in heavy armor, and the people who were bound to return to "home" were bound tightly by safety ropes and curled together, holding their heads together.

The human coalition who did not have time to gather rushed to the battle.

When the last time against the Free Army, the star systems were all together, and Lin Jingheng took command. Although the human coalition came from different teams, they all listened to his unified deployment. Although there is not enough tacit understanding, the commander has rich experience. The soldiers are all well-trained, and they can be counted on.

At this time, only some of the leading troops arrived at the Heart of the Rose. The commanders were all behind, the human coalition was stuffed with information about the true and false information, and the brain was about to be overloaded. The shadow of a huge conspiracy came, but did not know Whether it was before or behind him, Baiyin San seemed to lie to them just now!

The hesitant coalition was like a piece of sand, and the communication channel was messy and rumbling, and it didn't know who to listen to.

The three silvers had to stand alone at the forefront. The technical soldiers who rarely went to the front line barely carried the first wave of AI attack. More than half of the mechs were forced to change the driver and retired hundreds of Kilometers.

Thomas Yang burst into a cry: "They want to expand, they want to build their own mechanical empire. Do you want to be trapped by robots in the eighth galaxy? Don't make a noise!"

"Connecting to the enemy's communications," Poisson said quickly, "I scold a few words, and you will find a way to break the encryption of the other party's communication network and interfere with their internal communications."

"Long Yuan!" The communication with the enemy was quickly connected, and Poisson Yang growled, "Twenty-four hours have been agreed. What do you mean by firing now? Shameless!"

"According to interstellar practice, oral conventions have no legal effect."

Poisson Yang: "Do you make up your own **** star convention?"

"No, General Yang. I checked all the cases involving verbal agreement in the files of the Military Commission. The search results showed that there were a total of 1,634 records, of which only 506 were followed by both parties. Verbal agreement. Therefore, we believe that breaking the oral agreement is a star convention. There is nothing wrong with this conclusion. "Long Yuan said with reasonable grounds." And according to the latest assessment, we think that your probability of first hand is above 95%, so we have to go first. Fire, please forgive me. The chip people are in the eighth galaxy, and we will go to the eighth galaxy and personally eliminate the terrible chip technology. "

Poisson: "..."

It's really alive, and there is big data support!

Why do stupid humans record such a detailed history of their betrayal!

"The communication encryption of the other party has been cracked." Fortunately, Silver III's technical elites did not lose the chain under pressure.

The artificial intelligence's internal communication network was immediately damaged on a large scale, and the fast-moving forward was immediately out of control. The human coalition that returned to God quickly put the minor contradiction first, concentrated its strength on the enemy, and hit a wave of counterattack. The pioneer who cut artificial intelligence into the heart of the rose "cut off" a corner.

No one cheered, however.

"The annihilation of enemy mechs during combat is called 'annihilation of living forces,'" Poisson Yang smiled bitterly. "What's our name?"

Every trained space army is piled up with money and time, and the dead one is lost, but there is no one in the mech of the AI ​​legion. There are many more to break a plane. All the military in the entire first galaxy The reserves can be called by them, even if the entire human coalition's missiles are missed, it will not hurt the other party at all.

Thomas Yang exhaled heavily: "At this time, the dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor, drag it, and drag it all together."

He said, and looked at the time anxiously again: "There is a certain randomness in walking through the wormhole area. They may arrive early or they may drag behind. If the remaining people happen to be able to arrive in time, it will be fine. If they can Come out immediately and we will have a turn. "

"What if you drag it back? One or two days, I don't know how long ... we people can't last forty-eight hours," Poisson Yang smiled bitterly. "History has begun to roll dice again, you guess it will break again Whose brain? "

Thomas Young suddenly thought of something, and the blood on his face suddenly faded.

Just listen to Poisson and continue to ask, "when we can't survive, what should we do?"

If a large number of coalition forces are still in the wormhole tunnel, the artificial intelligence army will first break through the defense of Rose Heart, what should they do?

Break the wormhole passage, and bring the artificial intelligence army and the half army of the coalition into a turbulent space and time together?

Or let them enter the eighth galaxy?

"General Yang," a frontline scout reported, "a large number of mechas have moved from the military fortresses of the first galaxy and joined the artificial intelligence corps."

"General Yang!" The troops that originally belonged to the Alliance Army and the First Galaxy Border Guard Force knew the situation of the first galaxy at the same time, and issued a reminder on the communication channel. Going on, even our people's missile hit rate is not enough to hit even 100%! We must think of individual solutions! "

"Energy warning--"

Poison Young: "What!"

"General, several artificial intelligence arms bypass the jump point and invade from the 'non-waterway area' and are approaching us fast!"

This non-waterway area was walked by the Freedom Army Lin Jingying when they attacked the heart of Rose, they learned fast!

"The Second Galaxy Central Army flank was attacked."

"The other party's communication network is being restored and encryption is being upgraded—"

"General Yang, we are surrounded!"

Poisson Yang could hear the noise of his arteries. A lot of blood was afraid that he was not enough. He desperately filled his brain along the neck, and various alarm sounds were sung in all directions in a chaotic war situation, and kept on his ear. Riza.

He stunned the internal communication channel and turned to Thomas' gaze.

Thomas knew what he meant in the flashlight, and his pupils seemed to shrink with him.

"Alert to the eighth galaxy," Poisson Young said in a low voice, quickly, "then release the Wormhole Jammer."

Thomas Yang gasped with a breath of breath: "Most of the human forces, Voto unarmed residents ... and accompanying silver ..."

Poisson Yang: "It's too late!"

Thomas Young grabbed his arm, his hands trembling.

"I'm here to order," Poisson Yang said, "I've been responsible for such things."

The lively and energetic brother is responsible for coordinating the relationship, handling trivial matters, bringing everyone together, and the always impatient brother is responsible for picking up the broken wrist knife at a critical moment-

Poisson Yang broke his hand easily and connected the technicians at the entrance of the wormhole: "wormhole technical support departments ..."

But he didn't finish talking, and the smooth communication was interrupted unexpectedly. Poisson Yang froze, and then turned back in disbelief. The military recorder showed that a mech from the alliance suddenly fired at his rear and bombed the carrier Technical support ship with wormhole jamming equipment!

And this is not over.

Immediately after, the missiles came from different coalition forces and rushed to the technical support ship. The technical support ship was unable to respond to the attack from the friendly forces and was drowned in a sea of ​​fire.

Later, in order to communicate with the eighth galaxy, the simple communication equipment built at the heart of the rose was also swept by the high-energy particle cannon.

Their communication with the eighth galaxy was interrupted!

Thomas Yang next to him has reopened the messy internal communication channel: "What are you doing ?!"

"General Yang," the communication channel inside the coalition was also affected, and the harsh noise was extremely cold. "To protect the eighth galaxy, you have to cut off the wormhole channel, right?"

Thomas Young was breathing short.

"Sorry--"

Before Lin Jingying was dying, he had predicted that the second and third gardens of Eden would soon appear, and humanity would fall apart again.

At this time, the second Garden of Eden had not yet appeared, and the human coalition of the Heart of the Rose had already parted ways in despair.

If her ghost is still wandering in this "human exclusion zone", she will probably laugh.