Imperfections

"The guerrilla warfare can be done like this, the commander in the heavy armor is very powerful." Ares Feng narrowed his eyes gently. "You see that 'life and nature', full of environmental protection, in fact, afraid of death is terribly terrible. The vanguard, the average man-machine match is above 80. They are divided up by the elite of the Anti-Uruguayan Society. They have never been afraid. They will be rolled out when they see each other. How strong is the opponent ’s mental strength? It ’s a pity. It's a bunch of black people. "

Next to Ares Feng, this is actually a nurse who is responsible for taking care of his assembled body. He has been trembling with a murderer for a long time. He has somehow become a "general" in name and a "general". The nanny is more than enough, and the matter of killing and killing is not understood, and it is still very unknown after listening.

"Don't you understand? Stupid." Ares Feng sighed and cursed, but his face was not too dark, because he likes stupid people, like people who can hold handles, people around Cleverness is a very dangerous thing in his eyes. It is almost the same as the laser gun on his head. It must be removed quickly. He is very patient and indifferent to these ordinary and sensible people. Slowly explained, "The particle gun has a far worse attack power than a missile. If the missile group is lifted, at least one flank of that waste can be destroyed. The opponent is insane and sophisticated, and generally does not make such low-level mistakes. I guess it's because the waste was blasted everywhere, and an explosion of this size would interfere with the missile's orbit ... This powerful commander probably presumably just started the armor, it would not be calibrated, and he could only use the particle cannon to make up the number. . "

The mech's protective cover can carry a certain degree of particle cannons. After being attacked by two particle cannons, the "Prophet" pirate clan did mess up, but it would not hurt the muscles. All the mechs that were shot down were missiles that were fired at random.

Although the "Prophet" was shot by Prince Gloria, it was because he despised the madman and was not really stupid. After several interviews, he also realized the problem.

"The Prophet" chuckled and stomped: "Let me read the data of the Silver Ten Guards for nearly two decades and do a preference analysis!"

The highest-level heavy armor usually spends huge sums of money to build the mech core of the mech, and even the dystopian association is not exempt.

The prophets regarded contemporary technology as a scourge, and artificial intelligence as a mental drug, but in fact they often "feed tigers"-in order to liberate all mankind, the great prophets did not hesitate to infect these large tumors.

The artificial intelligence database of the Anti-Uruguayan Society is strictly regulated, and has almost no authority and ability to learn independently. In fact, it can only be regarded as a supercomputer with limited functions, which is specially used for warfare. The supercomputer has no chat function, and of course there is no nonsense that Zhan Luna got on the car and executed the order neatly. If General Lin saw it, he would have to be envious and sold Zhan Lu to pieces.

The artificial intelligence without **** quickly exported the campaign data of the Anti-Uzbekistan Harassment Alliance and the pain of the Silver Ten Guards. Within ten seconds, the supercomputer completed the preference analysis, and then it automatically compared the surrounding terrain with all the missiles within range. The area is divided, and the percentage is marked. Based on historical data, artificial intelligence summarizes the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards, and marks the areas that may be hidden after the base militants have transitioned.

The Prophet glanced quickly and made a decision. He picked out the three regions with the highest probability, divided his firepower into three, and released the missile indiscriminately and violently. At the same time, he sneered: "Release communication signal interference!"

The communication channel on the base's side immediately exclaimed with a "beep" and dumbed his throat.

Generally speaking, a trained regular army is not afraid of this hand, and the interruption of the communication signal does not affect anything. The vision of the spiritual network is far beyond the human eye. When the spiritual network is connected, the driver can clearly see the surrounding comrades and commanders. As long as the commander moves, other people can automatically understand his intentions and have a silent tacit understanding.

But what tacit agreement can there be for the base forces rushed together? Even the communication channel ca n’t say that Dashan just learned under General Lin ’s blood.

This fragile flock was just so prestigious. Before it had time to realize the "magnificent and majestic" feeling, it ushered in a headache and a sudden interruption of communication signals. The old and young hooligans armed at the base were dumbfounded and became a place A bunch of little babies who couldn't find mom.

At the same time, the turbulent missiles surged towards their hiding place.

According to the probability analysis, the blind attack on the entire area is not accurate.

If Lin Jingheng was here, he wouldn't even care about it. However, the base force who lost the communication just now does not have the fixation. He was already in the six gods, and when he saw the missiles rushing over, he suddenly panicked and thought that the anti-tracking system had stopped Dishes.

The mud base that can't support the wall was messed up. It was good to be scared and motionless. Some of them "reacted quickly". They couldn't hear the command and started to run around. They exposed the coordinates on the spot and were hit by missiles. Right away, the original strict team tore a hole in a moment.

The four students stared nervously at the three-dimensional live screen in Zhongsan. First, they collectively took a breath, finished, and then reacted after a few seconds-this is not a loss of points when playing a game, it is a real sword missile The mech was blown up, and some people who came with them could never go back!

When I think of it, my heart beats.

Lin Jingheng didn't know if he was used to calming down, or he didn't take the life and death of these wastes in his heart. There was no strange color on his face, and he turned back and sent a signal with the remote system on Zhongsan. Directly sent to Lu Bixing's mech.

The long-range signal that penetrated the jump point was immediately exposed under the eyes of the pirates, but before their muzzle turned, Lin Jingheng jumped directly. The four students were almost flattened by the protective gas in the corner, and the third ghost came to the pirates. intermediate.

At the same time, Lu Bixing, who received the remote signal, did not decode the content at all, and immediately established a connection. He sent the remote key to all encrypted and unencrypted transition points, and quickly connected the anti-tracking system. The anti-tracking system was his Built in the first hand, he is as familiar as his own home.

Like a spider, Lu Bixing “glue” the remote three-signal on the anti-tracking system in a blink of an eye, condensing into a large net, and then using his mech as a signal relay station, passing all the small mech ’s countermeasures. Tracking system permissions, pinch a "communication channel" that is not afraid of interference.

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

The idiots heard his voice and wept for joy, obeying the order without even thinking about it-and then almost came to a close-up party with the pirate mech group.

Lin Jingheng: "Missile!"

The frightened base militants yelled, and while firing missiles in a mess, they were so scared that their father and cry were called, and there were all kinds of dirty words.

The pirates didn't expect that the communications of the black crowd were repaired so quickly, and their attention was still on the sudden collision of the third, but they did not respond, and the screaming missiles had blown into the mech people well.

At the same time, Zhongsan swept through the spiritual nets of more than a dozen mechs around. The huge protective cover almost coated the fuselage with a layer of silver. All the particle muzzles were opened to the maximum. He passed by.

Lin Jingheng glanced away, feeling that these groups of unorganized and undisciplined base militants were all paramecium, I am afraid that they did not understand the complicated instructions, and the order of "covering and pinching the enemy's tail" came out. He had a space accident, so he swallowed the words to his mouth, and said briefly: "Men's 0045 jump point, women's 031, go!"

This is simple and easy to understand.

The original mixed base was divided into two teams in a busy and orderly manner, and they were mixed with each other, but they were not at all messy. Like the swimming fish being pulled by the magnetic field, they ran in both directions and passed the jump as fast as possible. Point, at first glance, this battle is almost bluffing, like a guard of honor that has been refined.

The prophet was taken aback and thought, "Pretend? Deceited?"

Lin Jingheng is so big, and this is the first time that he has commanded such a unit. He feels like a toll guide at the entrance of a public toilet. With heavy armor shields, he has a very strong internal fire and directly hits the closest pirate mech. In the past, at the same time, three missiles chased his tail. Lin Jingheng released a high-energy particle cannon steadily and fiercely, the fuselage bounced out, rubbed his side with the missile, and made an emergency jump again!

The missile chasing him immediately followed, crashing into the jump point without a thought.

The pirates around were so scared that they flew away, all running away, lest they be wrapped in by the jump of the jump point and crash into each other.

The prophet was furious: "What to run? Don't know the energy threshold of the transition point explosion is high? What is a missile? Chase me!"

As soon as the pirates saw it, the jump point where they were hit by a missile turned out to be silent as usual, and they were immediately chased.

And just as they were preparing to follow the guidance of big data analysis and chase the base armies through the jump point, everyone's communication channel suddenly made a short-sounding "Dora", and it was too late to run.

The jump point exploded, and the Pirate's Pioneer team was like a wheat field under a thunderbolt.

At the same time, a mech armed suddenly emerged from the jump point of 0045, and violently bombarded the pirate's tail. The pirates urgently held up their protective covers and were about to fight back. Suddenly another team of mech armed from the visual Rising from the dead end, a pile of missiles were thrown from behind. After a person turned over, the guerrillas sank again into the maze of the anti-tracking system.

The prophet's pirate team was originally majestic and energetic, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a defeated rooster with feathers flying around, so it wasn't embarrassing.

Lu Bixing paused: "What did you put in the jump point? Time bomb?"

"A detonation system lowered the energy threshold of the explosion at the transition point." Lin Jingheng paused, adding, "Some transition points are there. It is expected to become the front line, a common treatment at the home side."

Lu Bixing asked smoothly: "When did you prepare, why didn't I see it?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, others didn't dare to speak, and there was a strange silence in the communication channel.

Lu Bixing understood at the speed of light—the few days he was hiding from him.

General Lin really fought every second. Dong hide in Tibet did not delay the business, and a battle was fully prepared.

Lu Bixing quickly coughed, and automatically acted as his army engineer: "... they chose to release the missile in three directions after releasing the interference signal. It cannot be random. It should be applied a certain probability analysis model with high accuracy. . The energy fluctuations caused by the explosion of the transition point have a great impact. If the other party's data processing is so easy to use, the anti-tracking system is very easy to expose and cannot be played like this. "

The "Prophet" on the opposite side had a fascination with him. At the moment when the transition point exploded, the supercomputer on the command ship immediately collected complicated data, almost depicting the outline of the anti-tracking system.

At the same time, it estimated a series of jump points with potential ambush against the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards!

The Vikings are extremely mobile and go straight.

"Anti-Ukraine" started, objective and scientific, all rely on data to speak.

At that time, the league's most elite silver ten guards were a group of barbarians who followed the boss to shield Eden.

Things in the world are probably the reverse of things.

Lin Jingheng glanced at the vast remote communication map that stretched out of the domain.

"I see," he said, as two different retreat routes took shape, Lin Jingheng reached out and sent them to the two teams of mechas that had just been divided into two by him. "Retreat separately, move quickly, within five seconds I ca n’t wait to die. "

At the same time, the pirates quickly discovered the abnormal shape of the base army: "Prophet, the other party is retreating!"

"Parse the retreat path!"

On the "Prophet" supercomputer, countless historical and real-time data overlap. It took less than five seconds to estimate the approximate two retreat paths, which are inseparable from the real path.

"Silver Ten Guards ..." the Prophet's eyes were red, "Release the jump interference!"

As long as the opponent's jump point can be judged in advance, the interference can be released and the jump line can be diverted. This is one of the good things of the Prince Gloria Guard.

However, although the response of the pirates was rapid, the base armed forces were under the threat of Lin Jingheng, and they did not show any grace after victory. Fortunately, within five seconds, except for some slow movements, most of the teams had run away. !!

The pirate's jump disturbance only caught a few slow-moving people, and immediately tried to capture the other's mental net for capture. However, the pirates' mental nets just detected their tentacles, and several forward drivers were stunned by the mental net. Already had taken away the authority of several "backward" mental nets. Extremely powerful mental forces rushed back along the small mech's mental nets. The pirate striker instantly fell, and then directly started the self-explosion procedure!

Taking advantage of this gap, the heavy three tornadoes took away several of the small mechas that had been detained, and disappeared into the energy field of the transition point.

Lin Jingheng said for five seconds. After five seconds, the pirates came after him. Lu Bixing immediately understood what the other party had Lin Jingheng ... No, maybe it was the analysis of the behavior model of the Silver Fortress Alliance Army. Their ideas and performances continue to convince the other party of their own data analysis and guessing!

"Looking so cold, it turned out to be deceiving," Lu Bi thought in astonishment, "how so cunning?"

"General," he promptly said in the communication panel. "The core equipment of the anti-tracking system is in the 001 transition point, and closer to 001, your remote communication will expose the direction of the base."

Lin Jingheng seemed to chuckled, without answering.

He just wanted to expose the direction of the base.

Lu Bixing understood: "Understand."

One-Eyed Eagle: "Wait, understand what, Lin Jingheng, can you be reliable?"

A row of particles from the "Prophet" shelled out, sweeping away the self-destructing mech fragments, angrily: "Waste, open the way!"

Even if the heavy armor is taken away from the spirit net, it is impossible to start the self-explosion procedure in an instant. This time difference is enough for other drivers to regain the spirit net. Those huge mech groups, like the legendary devil chariots, ran up. You and me from both sides, base-armed snakes, drilled everywhere, but they could not escape the pursuit anyway.

The chasing force was step by step, but it was almost dangerous every time, like a donkey hung by a carrot. During the chase and flight, the two sides exchanged fires several times, each with injuries. The prophet was furious, and he wished that he could smash the supercomputer that was always half a beat slow on the mech, and his anti-tech belief became more religious.

Aris Fong saw here, and the onlookers were clear, knowing that the Prophet ’s Prophet had become a rabbit, and he was leaping into the trap of others, and he was about to stroke his long sigh: "Awesome, really amazing-we "Sacrifice" seems to be meat buns to fight dogs-tell the brothers the whole team, ready to fight a hard battle with me. "

At this point, the base forces were very close to the core area of ​​the anti-tracking system.

The pirates, who followed closely, quickly realized that the anti-tracking system was inadequate.

Energy fluctuations from the direction of the base were immediately exposed to the pirates.

The energy fluctuations in both directions caused the prophets to stun, and then clapped their hands swiftly: "I said why they prepared such a complicated system. It was a long time in order to cover up other things!"

Foucault, who had only responded at this time, said in a communication channel, "Well!"

The base militants suddenly panicked, and forgot the rules of the commander on the battlefield forbidding the order, subconsciously turned the direction and chased out.

Strange, Lin Jingheng did not stop.

The prophet's supercomputer has long felt the enemy's change: "Find the core of their anti-tracking system!"

The unorganized and undisciplined base armed is like a pan of sand that rolls down the mountain. It can't catch up with the trained pirate fleet. It is rolled back by a wave of quantum cannons. The prophet rushed to an encrypted pirate team Transition point 001.

The base is panicked-through 001, the anti-tracking system is completely disabled!

Their "honest" response gave directions to the Pirates' team. The prophet became more and more certain of his own speculation. He immediately approached the 001 transition point and started the transition at the same time. However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred.

001 transition point-the core of the anti-tracking system, suddenly exploded.

The Prophet didn't even hum, the main team was all drowned in huge energy, like a bunch of broken vases.

The entire anti-tracking as a huge ultimate trap, together with the Pirates team, disappeared and disappeared, after the turbulence of energy, weird calm.

I don't know how long it took before Cyclops murmured: "... I fuck."

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

The remnants of the base gathered together indifferently, unable to find North to follow him.

Suddenly, on Saturday in the news channel, he asked incredibly, "Are we ... winning?"

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

"we won?"

"We run away the pirates!"

"Oh my God!"

Some people cheered, some cried low, and the communication channel was full of chatter.

Lin Jingheng still rarely lost his temper.

Lu Bixing never closed the protective cover, constantly scanning the surroundings.

Ares von looked at the scattered bases from a distance: "Ah, they are already celebrating victory."