Gothe repeated this instruction, and then explained to Ronan and Maoyan who were focused on intercepting the rat tide: "At this distance, we cannot safely lift off."
Maoyan teased: "Actually, it's better to move forward, right? It seems that you are very aggressive, Lao Gao!"
Gaode did not continue, but just reported the current situation. Currently, the group is still fifty meters away from the No. 76 apron. Including the distance to the aircraft, it is more than seventy meters. This distance, including boarding and taking off.
Time, forty seconds is always needed.
At the same time, the battlefield between He Yueyin and the Bosozoku was forty meters away from them. Judging from the previous battle situation, the Bosozoku would have to cross this area under He Yueyin's interception, which would take forty to fifty seconds. And if
It is undoubtedly a more difficult task for the Bosozoku to advance to the vast area of the tarmac without the terrain restrictions of the cargo channel, and then to control the direction and speed of their assault.
After all, they are not racing. In the current actual combat, an advantage of a few seconds equals no advantage.
While Ronan and Maoyan were cleaning up the rat tide, the data link between the Deep Blue Walkers had been calculated online many times, and a consensus was reached: If we retreat further, the final result will probably be fighting on the wide tarmac and next to the wreckage of the aircraft.
A life and death battle. Instead of this, it is better to solve the trouble in the freight channel with a relatively better environment.
Ronan and his group stopped and turned to face the rear freight passage. At this time, they were about thirty meters away from the exit of the passage.
In the Shang Ding Building dozens of kilometers away, Gao Meng smacked his lips and came to roughly the same conclusion: "We must fight back, and fight back in this freight channel... Ouyang, if you really want to do it, do it here."
Simply!"
Ouyang Chen looks at the problem from a slightly different perspective: "The opponent has been pressing the line, has quite a bit of energy to spare, and has a good grasp of the rhythm. It should have been calculated to this point from the beginning of the pursuit."
"So what?" Gao Meng was very dissatisfied, "We also predicted before that if we can achieve this with the help of a cloned body, the person behind him will have an extraordinary start. His consciousness is there. It would be strange if he can't do it. The problem now is
Yes, let’s get the people back first! ‘It’s better to start early than to do it later’, but as you said, don’t you still want to test the young people again?”
Ouyang Chen pushed up the frame of his glasses and responded with a smile: "Young people can't help but have their own ideas... Look, his efficiency hasn't dropped at all."
Ronan really didn't consider the factors on Ouyang Chen's side. At this time, he was in the mood to clean up the rat tide, especially when he was still thinking about deeper issues. He replied casually: "Completely wipe out the rat tide and destroy the pressure transfer network."
, that guy won’t last much longer than the last one.”
Gaode still believed that the large-scale elimination of the rat tide in the second half was the result of Lingbo Network's active interference: "Instead of asking President Ouyang to wipe out the rat tide, it is better to kill the target directly...Mr. Luo can apply."
The two sides' ideas were not on the same channel at all, but Ronan still listened to the opinions of professionals and followed the procedures he learned earlier and sent out the application through Channel X.
After the corresponding information was sent, there was no immediate feedback from the other party, and Ronan didn't care.
Maoyan stopped her hand completely. Currently, there are no living mice in the area with a radius of 100 meters. She knew about Ronan's results in the previous rounds of raids, but she had no intention of correcting Gaode's misunderstanding.
Just say to Ronan:
"The difficulty has increased."
Since the "Bosozoku" had discovered the abnormal attrition of the rat tide, they had previously moved the distribution area of the rat tide to its side, two hundred meters away from the rear, and the distance from Ronan and others had been widened to nearly three hundred meters.
.In this distribution situation, it has exceeded the global sensing range of Maoyan, and it is difficult for her to fully grasp it. She only knows that Ronan is still killing.
But even if the distance factor is not taken into account, if you want to use spiritual interference on the material level to continuously kill the target, you will inevitably be strongly interfered by the central battlefield, and the efficiency should be greatly reduced.
Ronan said "Huh": "There's something wrong."
The pace of the battle in the freight channel was so fast at the moment. Ronan and the others stopped talking for the last two sentences. The distance between He Yueyin and the Bosozou on the battlefield behind them had also shortened to within thirty meters.
There is really no way to retreat at this point.
Gao De and Si Guosheng have gathered their full energy. As professional security personnel, they don't know what Chairman Ouyang's plan is, but their professionalism still drives them to make the prudent choice. They still maintain their positions.
Gaode's cross arm set up a high-strength alloy shield as a defensive barrier; Si Guosheng put the portable electromagnetic gun on his shoulder, stabilized the muzzle, and pointed it at the flying figure over there.
The fire of the two people's pattern surges, and they are connected with each other, and their energy is interoperable, achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Ronan has always been sensitive to the fire of style. After thinking about it, he knew that the fire of style between the two people actually left an "interface" for He Yueyin. With He Yueyin's ability, even if he was not as good as Tian Bang's single person that day
With the support of these two elite burners, it is hard to say how high the "formatted field" will be.
If so, there will be others to fight.
Ronan's eyes turned and turned towards the battlefield in the passage. But the focus of his eyes did not fall on the battlefield, or even anywhere on the material plane, but towards nothingness. At present, he still retains the "repetitive work" on the Dripping Sword.
and the examination and thinking of "repetitive problems". How to make the "Drip Sword" more efficient and more technical in sweeping away the rat tide, this problem occupied most of his brain resources.
This is a simplification of the problem in a sense.
Anyway, with professional security personnel and President Ouyang supporting him behind the scenes, Ronan was not worried about his own life. Instead, he entered the long-term examination state on the edge of the battlefield.
Ronan is already very proficient in the normal application of the "Drip Sword". He can dismantle and apply the overall structure and skeleton at will, or even just paint it based on his feelings to generate its own power. Such a situation is vaguely in line with the martial arts mentioned by the master of the temple.
The "training method" is similar to the "fighting method" - the routines of daily drills and the variations of moves studied are all in order to make the most correct and effective response in actual combat.
He usually exercises the dripping sword, selecting the best from hundreds every day, comparing the parts that have been saved to the end, pondering deeply, making reference corrections, and constantly tempering and optimizing the core structural skeleton to make it more reasonable and efficient. Now in actual combat status
, there is no need to delve into the details, just come up with the established results and seek killing efficiency.
When this efficiency is raised to the extreme, all the rules will be integrated, just like the scratches of a pen, only a little stain of ink is enough.
The problem is, Ronan is not satisfied.
If you only deal with one or several enemies, this method can be said to be smooth and easy. However, when the number of enemies expands to hundreds or thousands, no matter how concise and quick the movements are, after repeated countless times, what appears is monotony and harmoniousness.
clumsy.
"No matter how smooth the individual lines are, if they are stacked mechanically, the overall effect will be shabby!" Ronan took out the standards of sketch painting and took the entire process from the beginning into his field of view for evaluation.
From this perspective, the battlefield environment where the rat tide surged and the strong men clashed was a special "canvas"; the skeleton structure of the dripping sword that he had tempered many times was the "paint brush".
"Painting" on the "canvas" with a "brush" is a special interference process between the spiritual and material levels.
When this idea became clear, Ronan suddenly discovered that it was in the same vein as his idea of constructing the "Starry Sky of Life". They all redefined the results of observing the world from the perspective of an overall image, and solidified it in a way that best suited his thinking habits.
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This is the process of Ronan's self-awareness.
As his ideas became clearer and more intuitive, the corresponding feelings became stronger and stronger. As a painter, it is of course possible to paint randomly on the canvas, but the missing beauty, discarded rules and logic still brought Ronan a lot of trouble.
Quite a bad experience.
Isn't there an overall form of intervention that is efficient, regular, rigorous, and preferably somewhat aesthetically pleasing... Well, there is, isn't that what President Ouyang's logical world is like?
With such a roundabout thought, why does it seem that he has returned to the concept of "order framework"? If so, his idea just now is simply a form of creating a new "order framework". Of course, this kind of creation changes with the times and local conditions.
It is a temporary means with many restrictions...
After going around a few circles, Ronan's thoughts during this period of time were stirred up again. He vaguely felt that he had actually achieved some similar or similar results, but in the past two months, he had grown too fast.
, the harvest is also too much, and some of the gains are drowned inadvertently. In the end, we have to sort and select carefully.
Ronan was a little troubled: "What's going on?"
Maoyan didn't understand: "Huh?"
"There is something in my mind, it's just..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. It was not that his train of thought was interrupted, but that a sudden stimulus from the outside world, like thunder and lightning, came with a bang.
At this moment, there was a long "chi" sound, followed by a crack and explosion. He Yueyin's dark blue Walker armor hit the side wall hard, and rocks flew. But she then turned around, forcibly reversed the direction, and blocked Luo's attack.
In front of the group of people in the south.
It was also due to this displacement that the soaring fire of style around her body connected with the firelight shining outside Gao De and Si Guosheng. The blazing light burst out instantly, turning the originally confusing passage into a snowy white.
Format fields!
In front of her, the body of the bosozoku seemed to be on fire, and the twisted air around it was spreading high temperatures, turning the nearby partitions and walls into a layer of charcoal-like black.
The cloned body of this ability user looked hollow and had deep eyes. It locked onto He Yueyin who had set up the formatting field. His body was slightly arched, and it looked like he was about to make an explosive impact. But in the next second
, this guy paused for a moment and turned his head strangely, as if he was disturbed by some sudden incident behind him.
It was also at this moment that Ronan saw the corners of the other party's strangely cracked mouth, and the syllables that came out of his throat for the first time were simultaneously transmitted: "It seems I want to add something first..."
Just when most people were confused, He Yueyin issued an order in the task channel: