MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 30 Open your throat and scold

White came down from the treadmill stingily, retching twice, and almost burst into tears: "People? People! Is there a planet nearby? A small space station is also okay. I want to step on the ground when I dream. I don't want to eat anymore A cold, compressed nutritional meal, even boiled green cabbage leaves ... "

Students, you pushed me out of the training room, and even Mint, who was resting in the bedroom, struggled and crawled out. He wandered for a month in the unmanned universe, and returned to human society. Can not turn the mech into a big hand and hug it all the way.

However, the response of the adults was not very friendly.

The one-eyed eagle shoved open the door and stepped out of its house, staring like water: "What happened?"

Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It is necessary, please report the state of the arsenal."

"It's okay," Lu Bixing, who was in the arsenal, suddenly heard his voice, and replied smoothly. "The airtightness is good, and the arsenal's environment is not abnormal. Hey ... That's a bit old program. Will the response be a little slow in actual combat? ? "

After speaking, he returned to God, and Lin Fang called his name.

Lu Bixing “buzzed” in his ears, the sound was not loud, and his ears moved like a mosquito, feeling that the gravity balance system on the mech seemed to be out of order, and his feet fluttered softly.

Lin never called his name alone. Normally, he was named with his last name, and when he was ironic, he was called "Principal Lu", "Master" or something, and "you" came directly to you in person.

Lu Bixing paused for a moment, and asked a little embarrassedly, "May I upgrade for you?"

"No, you come back." Lin Jingheng's voice through the mech broadcast was a bit heavy, "the protection system is on."

Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head, a buzz in the entire mech, the protective cover opened directly to the highest power, and two missiles were loaded.

Huang Jingyi asked: "Four ... General Lin, what's wrong? Is there any problem with the communication signal?"

"Since entering the interstellar era, the most dangerous thing in the universe is not the black hole." One-Eyed Eagle said, "Ghosts, remember, people are more dangerous than black holes."

"This is a local communication signal. It is fast and strong, but it is only for internal communication and does not communicate with the outside world." Zhan Lu explained, "Only the internal network has no external network, it is common in wartime. To shut down external communications is to hide ourselves from being scanned by potential enemies, and the intranet range is their patrol range. We have now entered ... "

He didn't finish talking, and the mecha Beijing suddenly shook.

Lin Jingheng fired without saying a greeting. A missile struck the sky, collided with another missile attacking them with precision, and the debris and rays hit the "Beijing" defense system. A firework burst into the darkness, which briefly illuminated the surroundings.

At least sixty fighters surrounded them densely, and none of them looked much fiercer than "Beijing."

As soon as they met, they were given a missile as a ceremony. It seems that there is no love at first sight.

Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle looked at each other in distrust, and asked in unison: "Is it your enemy?"

Without waiting for the two to spit, a voice quickly intervened and answered for both of them at the same time: "No, don't be instigated."

Lu Bixing crossed between the two and raised his hands to separate them. However, his right hand really touched the one-eyed eagle's chest and pushed him back two steps. His left hand was hanging over Lin Jingheng's chest. With **** stretched, I didn't dare to put it up-the former general's shirt had three buckles!

Was he in the Silver Fortress, smashed by the rigorous dress code of the Federal Military Commission?

When he tilted his head to Lin Jingheng's gaze, Lu Bixing quickly retracted his left hand, pretending to have a haircut, and walked to the communications station like a dog.

Lu Bixing connected his personal terminal to the communication station, and quickly entered a string of codes: "My dad has been doing business for many years, and he is very generous and wealthy. He has not offended anyone-old man, Lin is not like you. He is Is that the kind of person who will fill the world? "

The one-eyed eagle exhaled from its nose.

Lin Jingheng asked: "What are you doing?"

"I used to make a small gadget before, it was originally used by the Star Trek network, try to capture their internal network interface." Lu Bing jargon can't speak quickly, but his ten fingers seem to take off, "First think of a way to speak with each other Hello, it should just be a misunderstanding. Would you please salute the soldiers first? "

The one-eyed eagle said indignantly: "I never make sense with the first **** ..."

Lin Jingheng: "Okay."

The Cyclops immediately changed his mouth: "... but with technical support, you can try it."

The mech group seems to be a ghastly guard floating in the ancient tomb, slowly approaching from the darkness, the muzzle of the black hole seems to be near, the border of the spiritual net feels heavy oppression, and Lu Bixing does not lift his head, soon He got into the opponent's intranet and whistled.

The screen of the communication tower suddenly turned on, as if opening the third eye, and silently swept around, all the mecha hidden in the dark were invisible, revealing dense signs on the screen-originally surrounded them Not only is this circle of mechs, there are ambushes outside the circle, there are three layers inside and three outside, on the communication station, it looks like an annual ring cake.

This queue is obviously unscientific, because the speed and energy consumption of mechs are astronomical compared to land weapons, and even the smallest mechs. This dense queue makes mechs inconvenient. Electromagnetic fields and The spiritual network also affects each other, which can easily cause instability and operational errors.

And once someone was bombed heavily, there was no room to hide.

Unless it is against enemies with intensive phobia, the effect is really bad.

This posture of preparing for a group chorus is obviously not a regular army, nor is it a fierce, star-studded pirate, like a gang of temporary alliances to fight in groups.

"Which one was the missile?" Lin Jingheng asked.

The communication network was very intelligent, and a mech opposite was marked yellow.

Lu Bixing asked him: "Send a communication request to the other party?"

"No," Lin Jingheng said, "find the one next to him."

White whispered Zhan Lu: "Why?"

Zhan Lu replied, "Because according to statistics, the first person to start a fight in group fights has a higher desire to perform than others, and prefers to follow the boss."

White was puzzled by the spirit world of this Mr. Mech: "How can you even count this!"

During the conversation, the communication was connected, the screen on the communication station flashed, and the mech's interior appeared.

I saw a man at the other end of the screen, wearing a dark gray men's formal wear, a small piece of chicken clips such as tie clips, cuffs, earrings, and so on. He was so brilliant that he couldn't open his eyes and stared at him. Yu ordinary people, but with a huge head, as if a bamboo stick inserted a brilliant peeing beef balls.

"Peeing Niu Wan" looked at Lin Jingheng coldly: "Who are you the spy?"

Lin Jingheng was about to speak, and the one-eyed eagle beside him suddenly made a noise.

The one-eyed eagle was shocked at the sight of the man, and then came to the communication station: "Sister Sister, how are you?"

The corner of the other's eyes was drawn: "One-eyed eagle!"

"This product is a black and black one that collects protection fees on smuggled lines," the one-eyed eagle looked up at the mechas that surrounded them, and suddenly yelled. "Sister Sister, these mechas are still your dad, I sold you, I Say why the **** is so familiar, you fry me with Lao Tzu's stuff? You are a bitch, the balance is not settled yet! "

"Sister Smelly" had a weird expression: "I heard that Gloria Stars have all been blasted into popcorn. Why are you still alive?"

"Looking for me to die? I don't want to die," the one-eyed eagle sneered. "The eighth galaxy exploded into honeycomb coal. I just missed your creditor father, me. How about you, thank God?"

"Sister Smelly": "..."

One-Eyed Eagle: "Don't hide behind my brother like a turtle with a head down, you talk to me!"

"Sister Smelly" took a look at Lin Jingheng: "I don't, you better not move, otherwise the brothers' missiles will not have long eyes."

Spirit Net has a certain range. For example, for a small mech like Beijing, the spread range of Spirit Net is relatively small, far lower than the range of interstellar short-range missiles.

Although the other party took a group of Wuhe people, they were very cautious and kept the distance carefully, and the innermost mech of the siege circle was worthy of stopping outside the Beijing spiritual network.

"Do you have today?" Sister Stink looked at the one-eyed eagle with interest. "Why, Lao Chao was blown up and turned into a bereavement dog. Come to me for food? Brother, please ask for food. I am nostalgic People are not incapable of keeping you, but look at your attitude. "

The one-eyed eagle wants to sneer. The seven galaxies have very strict control over weapons. This smuggler was unable to find the way before. He wanted to take mech and weapons from him. He asked someone to laugh at him, but he could n’t kneel and lick his feet. A pair of faces.

"I'm not telling you, this time I did lose some money under the lunatics of Feng's family. All the people who have come from that time have a deep hatred with the Prince Gloria Guard, right?" The one-eyed eagle squeezed his temper "I tell you, the old lunatic is coming fiercely, and now there is a shadow of" Feiwuhui "behind, let them occupy the eighth galaxy, and no one should think of a good life in the future. I have an armed source, you have underground City, everyone should sit down and talk, and see how to unite the old brothers against the common enemy. "

"Sister Smelly" glanced at her mouth, revealing an unimpressed smirk: "You also said that when we were here in the dungeon, when Prince Gloria didn't come, we were bed bugs in the gutter. Now they are here, too There is no intention to clean up the sewer. I'm fine, why should I go to death? "

"If I remember correctly, your parents, your sister ... your whole family died of the rainbow virus. When you last came to me for installment payment, you drank heavily and wept at the bar table," Cyclops The voice was in the throat. "You said your sister was only six years old and her body was ulcerated. When she touched it, she fell down with blood and flesh. They threw her into the isolation box and they were sent to the incinerator before she died. ... "

When she heard this, she held up her forehead, laughed, and interrupted him: "One-eyed eagle, Brother Lu, you are too innocent. I do n’t sell anything miserable, how can I be close to you? I have been a bachelor. It ’s so big—parents and sisters? Ha, do I still tell you that my family has a small yard with two medium-sized dogs? It ’s too warm, right? ”

The one-eyed eagle's jaw was severely taut.

Sister Stink's face cooled down immediately: "Sorry, I only want to have a birthday for a few years, and don't want to find a job. Brother Lu, do you know that there are two kinds of people in the world who must die? One is a secretary because I know too much Many, and one is a creditor. "

Cyclops: "You ..."

Sister Stink smiled with big white teeth: "I'm sorry, bye."

Speaking, he suddenly cut off the communication unilaterally, meanwhile, dozens of mechs in the innermost circle of the encirclement raised their muzzles at the same time, preparing for a big ensemble, and bombarded the little mech surrounded by them. Into slag.

One-Eyed Eagle: "Bastard!"

Lu Bixing seemed to feel something. Suddenly he went back to look at Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu closed his eyes, his whole body almost became a ghost, and the spirit net of heavy machinery was superimposed silently on the spirit net of Beijing, like an invisible layer. The water waves leaked out unknowingly.

At the moment when the opponent was ready to fire, the forward's dozens of mech's mental nets were turbulent at the same time, and the irresistible invasion swept across a row. More than sixty mech's mental nets were disconnected at the same time. A slice.

At the same time, several mechas closest to Sister Stink were reversely controlled. A particle cannon broke Sister Stink's defense system and main launcher. Eight missiles were ready to stand and hung above his head.

Lin Jingheng gently rubbed his temples, and with the stunned attention of everyone, he opened his mouth softly.

"Contact them again," he said, "brother Lu, this time you can let go of your throat and scold the street."