The asteroid battlefield is in a stalemate stage. Even the seat of the frontline command organization such as the "Changying" air space carrier is also one of the important relay platforms for the air and space support forces. Thousands of unmanned fighter jets take off every hour, which can attack the asteroids.
The "enemy-occupied areas" of asteroids carry out non-stop bombing; various elite commandos also use this as a transit point and serve as the forward claws of the "Yu Guang Shen Bird", carrying blessing power and rushing to the forefront of the battle line to provide ground support.
Troop support.
At the same time, as the asteroid battlefield's biggest target besides the main base, the aerospace carrier is also always facing siege from extraterrestrial species and vicious living creatures.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that from the moment it was renamed "Changying", this space carrier will basically not jump into space again. The most ideal result is that when the asteroid becomes demiplane, it will be "accommodated" together.
, but the greatest possibility is to serve as a target and sacrifice in the demiplane transformation stage, to attract as much firepower as possible to the asteroid and complete the final containment.
Of course, the possibility of being shot down mid-flight is not small.
Therefore, the pressure on the officers and soldiers on the aerospace carrier is still very high. The "Eight Major Offices" located on the inner layer are better. In various external combat functional areas, the outer armor will be damaged from time to time, and some troubles may even rush in.
It is also because of this that the command code requires all on-board personnel to wear double layers of armor like front-line combatants, that is, an inner layer of exoskeleton and an outer layer of powered armor. Each of them is a steel monster of about three meters to avoid unpredictable attacks that may occur at any time.
Danger.
There is no problem with Caodian's requirements, but it undoubtedly brings a lot of trouble to Ronan's drawing work.
Medical officer Xiang Pei understands it this way.
He also changed his angle and looked at several sketches of the Tactical Intelligence Office work area that Ronan had found. The more he looked at it, the more he shook his head, "I definitely can't tell the difference anyway... Relatively speaking, the Kushu people may be better off because they are taller.
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Someone next to me laughed, "Lao Gan, I'm talking about you."
Gan Fei, the only Kushu medical officer in the team, shook his head-sized armored fist at his fellow medical officer, "Discrimination, I will remember you."
"My surname is Xiang."
"Okay to discrimination."
The medical officers in the room were laughing and joking. Xiang Pei was not as knowledgeable as them. They turned to look at Ronan again, "So is it really okay?"
Ronan said "Yeah" "As long as you know their respective work stations and division of responsibilities in advance, you can barely figure it out. Besides, this is only the first round. At this stage, we are focusing on functional characteristics, not personal characteristics."
"What?"
"The idea is to first see if everyone is qualified for the job."
"No, I mean, the first round? Are you going to run again?"
"Otherwise?" Ronan sighed, "The sense is not enough, I have to use my legs and feet."
"Awesome! For many years, the Normal School has been trying to get someone like you..."
"I understand the professional ethics of laboratory dogs."
Medical officer Xiang Pei laughed and said, "Speaking of professional ethics... How can I be competent? Based on your paintings?"
"Based on the correspondence and comprehensive analysis of various data. Of course, a standardized assessment of each functional area and the overall operating status of the space carrier is also required. I applied to Colonel Fang Shu to download the relevant data."
While talking, Ronan gave all the drawings related to the Tactical Intelligence Department to "Snail", and through the pre-arranged recognition function sequence, the portraits, historical data and real-time data were segmented and matched.
Doctor Xiang tried hard to understand what Ronan meant, but he still felt something was wrong. "It feels a bit misaligned with our project?"
"I think it's okay. After all, personal status has ups and downs, and the upper and lower limits may not be easy to grasp; but his status and efficiency in a specific work environment have standards. As long as he is competent, it is easy to say, otherwise he will be reminded or replaced as soon as possible.
We can add more stress tests in the future...but only after we have a clear grasp of the most basic operating status."
Ronan paused for a moment, then seemed to smile, "I also have some selfish considerations, hoping to use this method to complete the one-by-one correspondence and complete restoration of all functional areas and personnel configurations on a space carrier."
Medical Officer Xiang Pei really didn’t understand what he said at first, so he subconsciously asked “What?”
"To put it simply, I want to restore the 'Changying' space carrier one to one in the inner universe simulator. Even if the future reaches a place completely disconnected from this time and space, as long as there is production equipment, it can be restored
The kind where it comes back again.”
"Tsk, do you really want to be a spy? Then don't choose this 'Magnetic Mountain' level. It is said that the Central Sector is already two generations ahead of us... It's really cool to have unlimited resources."
Medical Officer Xiang Pei has always been bad at grasping jokes, and no one takes him seriously anyway.
He thought about it again and suddenly understood, "So you are that kind of figure fiend?"
This time it was Ronan's turn to be stunned.
Medical officer Xiang Pei said, "I understand, I understand. But what about the people? The Space Carrier is actually easy to handle. As long as you have permission, just download a set of model drawings. But you have to deal with the thousands of people on the ship one by one."
Restore it? Wait a minute, if it’s the current double-layered armor, there seems to be no problem.”
Ronan looked at his fellow medical officer, who looked confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Everyone is different, including responsibilities, positioning, division of labor, etc... Even technicians are divided into maintenance technicians, operators and medical officers, not to mention personal characteristics."
"Yes, yes, everyone has his soul."
After all, Medical Officer Xiang Pei is also a seasoned veteran with a high level of attainments in psychology. Of course he knows how to deal with bigots in certain fields. "Please be sure to engrave a copy of my soul inside..."
…Damn, this smell doesn’t seem right.”
Ronan really laughed and didn't continue the topic. At this time, "Snail", who was used to cooperating with the inner universe simulator, efficiently completed the relevant tasks and sent back the results.
Therefore, Medical Officer Xiang Pei saw that in the virtual workspace projected by Ronan, it seemed that the real-time monitoring screen of the Tactical Intelligence Department appeared.
Colonel Hong Shuang sat high on the suspended commander's chair, overlooking the entire work area.
It was filled with dozens of officers, lieutenants, non-commissioned officers, sergeants, etc. who were responsible for running errands. Basically, everyone was in double-layer armor and could only be distinguished by the model and some military rank markings.
Most people were busy at their respective workstations, some raised their hands to signal, and some simply went to Colonel Hong Shuang and asked her for instructions.
In the flow and changes of the picture, the shadows of Ronan's brushstrokes still remain. It is these tiny "excesses" that remind the onlookers that there is some kind of force field between the tangible and the intangible in this area.
There was no sound but there seemed to be noisy and tense noises penetrating directly into the ears;
There are no more details but it seems like there is some kind of torrent of information washing through it.
"Oh, this effect works."
Having said that, Medical Officer Xiang Pei didn't understand what Ronan was planning to do, "animation of sketches?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Ronan put his hand into the virtual workspace, stirring up the projection light and the "animation". Then he moved his hands together inside, gathering the "animation" into his palms, and then
Open it again.
The "animation" is gone, and what appears instead is a personal "portrait"...well, it's still a sketch.
The "portrait" belongs to Colonel Hong Shuang. It should have been cut out from several sketches of working scenes in the Tactical Intelligence Department. I don't know if the "snail" has been filled in automatically, or it is a combination of several other sketches of the same scene.
Superimpose it on.
At first glance, the lines are very simple, a little messy, and slightly deformed compared to the real person, but it captures the harsh and cold character of the gray-haired lady, and her cold eyes seem to be staring through the projection area.
I grinned subconsciously at my fellow medical officer, and then looked at the size and shape of the "portrait". Although there were still some differences, I felt that it was vaguely similar to some traditional board and card games in the Hanguang Galaxy.
He asked more "What is this?"
"A card that we earthlings prefer to play."
Ronan hand
Rubbing his fingers, the "portrait" of Lieutenant Hong Shuang and a "stack" of similar cards below were spread out.
Looking at those faces that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar, it was difficult to stop grinning at the fellow medical officers. "It seems that Colonel Hong Shuang of the Tactical Intelligence Department is not wearing armor. Where did these other portraits come from?"
"Don't you have personal information? Just do some matching...and don't you have the back?"
Ronan tapped his fingers on the virtual workspace, and a group of cards that had just been spread out turned over. Behind them were indeed the working images of their respective double-layered armors, but they were deliberately blurred and not colored.
, there is almost no difference at first glance, but it can be used as the pattern on the back of the card.
Medical officer Xiang Peer gasped. Although he didn’t verify each step, he still made it. It turned out to be a figurine fiend! The next step...
"We still need to do further functional correspondence. I just have something, brother Xiang, can you help me?"
"It's okay for me to be your uncle..." Having said that, Medical Officer Xiang Pei still cheered up, "What's the matter?"
"I just asked Chief Chaku about some codes. He wants to find the Information Equipment Department. The person in charge there should be Colonel Su Heng?"
"Yes, that's the one you ordered to be locked up in the dark room."
"I haven't seen him today. Did he go in?"
"No, or maybe I have to go to the main base before entering. He is already on the rotation list."
"Then he is still on duty?"
"He's still there. He was originally resting. After participating in the heart-to-heart talk, the teacher's advice to him was to rest. He seemed to be experiencing symptoms of drowsiness. But four hours ago, wasn't there a wave of extraterrestrial species that was forcibly teleported in?
The deck is seriously damaged, two hangars are damaged, and there is a problem with the light rail line. When things get busy over there, it will be difficult for him to escape."
Don't look at the medical officer who is gossipy, gossipy, long-winded, and sometimes over-jokes, but he has a clear understanding of all the personnel on the space carrier who need to be closely observed, and he can track and update them in real time.
"Are you looking for him?"
"The corrected evaluation data will be cleaned and imported in batches to complete the correspondence. Several parameters need to be formulated, involving the configuration of the ship's functional areas, and the authority of the Information Equipment Department is required."
"Ask Shifan, he is leading people over there. The information equipment area is a high-incidence area for 'Internet bugs', and he wants to conduct real-time monitoring."
"learn."
Ronan expressed his gratitude and immediately followed the advice of his medical officer Xiang and contacted Professor Lan.
The call was quickly connected, and after hearing what Ronan said, Professor Lan said, "Just in time, why don't you come over, and Xiang also comes over. We can communicate in a timely manner about any problems, and also have a consultation together."