Lin Jingheng looked like he was about to have a heart attack: "...I don't really want to hear it now."

The cover of the mecha vehicle became transparent, and Lu Bixing looked up and saw the sky.

At first, he just felt it was dark. After a while, the amazing eyesight he had been blessed by the chip made him see a clue: "What is that... is the mecha group?"

Zhanlu said: "It's my brother."

Lu must-win: "…"

I just got close to a ghost who was "being possessed" in artificial intelligence, and almost everyone had a shadow on these computers. Zhan Lu, an artificial intelligence retarded who never knew what his eyesight was, was still adding fuel to the fire!

Seeing that the people around him were not very good, Lu Bixing had to dryly try to ease the atmosphere: "Aren't you me, brother?"

But this time no one laughed. Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice: "The leader is the alliance's 'Top Ten Famous Swords' - the same group of super heavy armor designed with Zhan Lu. In the early years, they belonged to several outstanding veteran generals. Later, they died and retired. The top ten famous swords have a higher mental threshold than ordinary heavy armor, which is uncontrollable for ordinary people. Later, except for Zhan Lu who fell into Lu Xin's hands, they almost became the carrier and decoration for displaying the latest military achievements during the festival parade every year."

Lu Bixing looked at the incredible fuselage and murmured: "I was already shocked when I saw the design drawings, but I didn't expect the real thing to be..."

Nine of the "Top Ten Famous Swords" lead many mecha warships of unknown origin, like gods and demons covering the clouds and the sun.

Zhan Lu, the leader of the top ten famous swords, now has his main business in the Eighth Galaxy to provide housekeeping services.

Lu Bixing said sincerely: "Zhan Lu, I really feel wronged. But... after so many years, since they have not been damaged in the war, why have they not seen the alliance take it out and use it?

Li Fulan's voice was a little dry: "No...General, if the news about Bai Yinyi is correct, I remember that when the pirates invaded, several important military experimental bases in the First Galaxy were occupied by pirates. A large number of mechas did not have time to take them away, including the "Top Ten Famous Swords". Because the individual combat quality of the pirates was worrying, the super heavy armor fell into their hands, and even the starting threshold could not be reached, so they were kept there. The official news later was that in the small-scale conflict between the Alliance Army and the pirates, several military experimental bases were damaged one after another..."

Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Official news? Why is the damaged thing still there? Who is opening it?"

"Sorry, due to hardware restrictions, my mental network is not very stable now," Zhan Lu said. "But if I didn't make any mistakes now, the other party's mental network does not seem to have a human-computer interface."

If there is no human-computer interface, it may be the semi-finished "chip fool" produced by the Liberty Legion at the beginning, or it may be...

AI.

Back then, Lin Jingheng left the Silver Fortress, Ares Li was in a hurry to succeed him, and the military and the Eden Management Committee had unprecedented conflicts. All the officers and soldiers of the Silver Fortress were very resentful. Especially after the Ten Silver Guards left, the remaining young men did not take General Li seriously at all. In order to serve as a stand, the clever flatterer had transferred a group of artificial intelligence soldiers.

These AI soldiers also played an important role in the battle situation - they were easily invaded by pirates and made outstanding contributions to the separation of the alliance.

The artificial intelligence force can only charge the numbers and cannot stand on its own. This is the consensus of everyone. Even Lin Jingshu agrees that the kind of chip soldiers that are almost mechanical are not good at using it on the battlefield. For this reason, she later abandoned 100% of the human-machine matching degree, leaving her chip people with sanity.

But...what if the one who controls those mechas is the Woolf who was talking to them just now?

What if it is an artificial intelligence that is so powerful that it cannot invade, has extremely high anthropomorphism, and controls the highest military authority of the entire alliance?

The hidden super heavy armor, shocking artificial intelligence.

When did Woolf start this game?

Lin Jingheng's pupils shrank: "Notify all shelters and take them all into their seats within ten minutes and evacuate Votto!"

Outside the Alliance Parliament Building, the mechas of a guard of the Silver Ten Guards had fallen, and the weak pirates were briefly swept away, and the mechas were in one after another, but the situation was not waiting for anyone. Just before all the mechas could transfer to the space mecha, a strange warning of energy fluctuations suddenly sounded.

"missile!"

"Protective cover! All protective covers are turned on-"

"Hurry up, go quickly! It's too late!"

"Everyone is ready to take off!"

Lu Bixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a dazzling light hitting the distant horizon, like the spring light that arrived early on Beijing's β-star that year, followed by the boiling nuclear explosion cloud and the sweeping flow of high-energy particles. The invisible killer and a circle of mechas were connected in close combat and collided with a loud bang.

No one expected that Woolf was just talking, he really dared to blow up Woto!

"Old madman!"

The heavy armor stretched out a huge fishing net and rolled up the mecha that had not had time to board the mecha. At this time, I didn't care whether this would cause injuries to the people in the mecha car - injury is better than death.

The fast solidified protective gas sprayed out, and Lu Bixing grabbed the safety lock and his vision was reversed. The missiles began to fall one after another, and the mechas in the shelter were roaring, and they were about to forcefully start when they were off track. The huge energy hit the surrounding roads and the buildings cracked like a Niba Castle.

Beautiful gardens, picturesque landscapes, art and architectural treasures accumulated over the years, and Woto, who is like a pearl...

Just like this, he was swallowed up by the fire of war little by little.

Lu Bixing suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes wide and looked at the black-lit General Lu Xin's mansion, subconsciously slid on the window. At this moment, the heavy armor suddenly rose up, and the mecha car stuck to the fishing net was thrown high like a thick tail. At the same time, the fishing net began to pull them in. The people in the mecha car were like jam in a blender, and Lu Bixing's forehead hit one side of the car body.

Lu Bixing didn't hide. Anyway, his body was very strong and he couldn't even hit him anytime he hit him. However, the expected pain did not come. His forehead hit Lin Jingheng's palm. He was stunned. The next moment, Lin Jingheng reached out and pulled him into his arms, and the hand that was placing on his forehead fell down, covering his eyes. He didn't see that the quiet "Lu and Mull's home" was lifted up by the aftermath of the missile drop. The carefully trimmed tree fell silently, and the house carrying countless memories and secrets cracked from the middle... like the internal organs exposed, the slide hidden in the wall was exposed.

Lu Bixing opened his mouth: "But he is still there..."

The automatic electronic video recording will usually be triggered when the slide is touched.

So... will the falling gravel make him appear?

Will he stand in the smoke of gunpowder as if he is fake, smile unknowingly at the disconnected slide, and speak his lines to coax children?

Will the energy interference of the explosion make his figure blurry?

The roaring alarm sound in the mecha car swallowed up Lu Bixing's voice. Even those who were close at hand couldn't hear what he was saying. The mecha car was swept into the heavy armor, and the cabin door was closed. The ears of the people who survived the disaster were still buzzing. For a few seconds, Lu Bixing quietly curled up under Lin Jingheng's cold palm, and his heart seemed to be clenched by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Lin Jingheng sighed silently, his eyebrows were not dissipated, and he clumsily turned his head and kissed his neck.

Lu Bixing came back to his senses and took off his hand: "Hey, I don't..."

After he finished speaking, the mecha vehicle trembled fiercely. Then, Zhan Lu said: "The jump was blocked - sir, the emergency jump just now failed."

Zheng Di's heavy breathing came from the communication channel: "Did that old madman be determined to let 200 million people on the ground be buried with us?"

Bayer: "The commander, the outside of the atmosphere was blocked by the mechanical team of the top ten famous swords..."

"Ha," Lin Jingheng sneered. He didn't care what was going on outside, and did not even take any safety measures. He directly pushed open the deformed door of the mecha car and boarded the heavy armor. "Zhan Lu, connect to the spiritual network of this mecha, give me the authority. If he said he would block it, he would block it. Who is he? "

Zhan Lu reminded slowly: "Sir, my mental network is still unstable."

"Enough," said Lin Jingheng, "all follow me."

After eliminating all conspiracies and institutional calculations, the famous general who laid the foundation for the alliance three hundred years ago faced the descendants who should have made him proud in this form.

The first president and honorary graduates of Ulan College stood with their own swords, as if it was an extremely tragic graduation ceremony.

The mysterious, terrifying artificial intelligence entrenched in the entire first galaxy, and seemed to sigh in the boundless dark universe.

The mecha team breaking through the ground rushed into the sky like a sharp sword, and set out from more than a dozen shelter points at the same time. A row of guided missiles rolled out, trying to blow out a gap. The huge smoke and dust condensed into deadly clouds in Votto's air. The mecha team blocking the road in the sky suddenly contracted, and was then knocked away by several high-energy particle cannons. Lin Jingheng's heavy armor drilled through the gap exactly. The muzzle of the heavy armor was like a flexible gear, and it shot down three enemy mechas at the same time.

"Why do I feel that I haven't fired myself in a long time?" I don't know which Central Army commander murmured.

Zheng Di laughed: "Is your muzzle rusted?"

"Everyone, please pay attention," Lu Bixing's smooth voice rang in the communication channel. "The other party has no human-computer interface, we have, be careful of your spiritual network—"

The Ten Silver Guards, the Central Army, and the Alliance Army joined forces. When they were about to tear apart the air blockade, a wave of spiritual net attacks suddenly came.

The rectified team immediately showed a little panic.

At this moment, a super heavy armor among the top ten famous swords emerged from somewhere and slowly approached Lin Jingheng and the others. The fuselage was flashing with complex patterns, and a signal automatically connected their communication: "Hello, Zhan Lu."

"Hello, Long Yuan." Zhan Lu replied, "I didn't expect that one day we would meet on the battlefield. I remember that your master was once a respected veteran general. If he was still there, he would be very sad."

"Yes," said the mecha core named "Longyuan". "Fortunately, I don't have a master now, and I have been secretly transformed. The mecha core is the driver. I can freely control my fuselage. Wherever my spiritual network reaches, all mechas without a driver can listen to me. But your situation looks a bit down."

"Yes, my mental network was damaged for some reason and has not been completely repaired. The material of the mecha core is still an experimental product. The mecha body was picked up." Zhan Lu replied very honestly, "But my master has evaluated that even so, he can beat you freely."

Lu Bixing: "... Are the top artificial intelligence in the alliance so solid?"

Lin Jingheng doesn't really want to answer this question.

Long Yuan said, "Oh, since that's the case, I'm not polite."

The next moment, the super heavy armored suffocating spiritual net swept over, striking the naturally gap-free human-computer interface. Lin Jingheng's brain seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and Zhan Lu's unstable spiritual net also shaking.

At that time, General Lin from the Silver Fortress had his mental power close to the limits of human beings. He has always been sweeping others on the battlefield. It was the first time he was swept away by someone. The taste was really hard to describe.

Even if he was like this, it would be hard to say to others.

At the same time, most of the mecha drivers were swept down by the first wave of mental network attacks, and the backup drivers were embarrassed to push them. Fortunately, the regular army's backup drivers were skilled in switching, and all the mecha cockpits were skillfully passing soothing agents to each other, and stalemately guarding this invisible position.

"General Lin," said Long Yuan, "You are very strong, but humans cannot be stronger than machinery. We have no human-machine interface, and we are invincible."

Lin Jingheng's answer was a missile.

Votto has become a battlefield of melee battles, and no one noticed it. An inconspicuous space starship team patrolled the periphery of Votto and entered the spiritual network of heavy armor. Many mechas noticed it, and with a little scan, they knew that this was a mecha team disguised as civilian starships. However, even the mechas were small mechas like ants, and they might have escaped from a small planet. Under such a fierce battle situation, no one noticed them.

But then, this inconspicuous small mecha team suddenly separated and circled around the nearest jump point near Votto.

The next moment, all the mechas received a message: "The emergency jump channel is opened, I wish you good luck - for life and nature."

The entire communication channel was in full swing.

"Dysfunctional?"

"What's the matter!"

Alliance commander Woolf, using the dysfunctionalism method to block the emergency leap of the ground space force, while the real interstellar pirates will come to open the back door for them!

What happened on this day can probably write a magical history.

"Retreat!" After Lin Jingheng gave the order, Zhanlu's spiritual net completely collapsed under Long Yuan's oppression. However, he seemed to have been prepared and almost at the same time left Zhanlu's spiritual net and seamlessly connected the spiritual net that the heavy armor itself had. Long Yuan seemed to have a heavy punch, and then the heavy armor started an emergency jump and disappeared on the spot.

Countless missiles fell on Votto, and the chipmen left on the planet, all kinds of rare beasts, were all destroyed. At the last moment, the coalition forces carrying hundreds of millions of residents rushed to escape from hell with emergency leaping along the back door that the dysfunction would open. The former enemies and comrades could not tell who was who they were. They looked at each other near the jump point, and had not yet come back to their senses from the remnants of the disaster.

At this moment, there was another violent energy fluctuation near the jump point, and the heavy armored group with the Free Legion logo popped up with scars.

"Commander!"

Lin Jingheng didn't even think about it: "Stop it!"
To be continued...