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The five hundred and fiftieth chapter limit point (five)

Ronan saw the battlefield situation map, but that didn't mean that he had to... or that he was qualified to think about it.

Several of the officers who had entered the dialogue group long before him had already analyzed the situation, and what Ronan had to do next was just to execute it.

Oh, due to the particularity of technical work, he has to do some homework in advance and make some basic judgments, otherwise he may not even have a chance to enter this dialogue group - the Tianyuan Empire is called an "empire", and in most cases

, is also highly hierarchical.

Fortunately, Gouye, who recommended Ronan to participate in this operation, took great care of him: "This is the structure diagram of the transfer vehicle, the mounting module diagram, and the design diagram of the 'frozen life' device, all of which are configurations.

And mechanical double...

"Also, this is the current real-time self-inspection status of the transfer vehicle, as well as the replacement spare parts list and maintenance plan that Sergeant Xianzhu and I determined based on the above information. Some of them have been carried by the ninth mobile squadron, and the others have been confirmed

Once it is correct, it will be delivered to the designated location by the battlefield supply department."

Ronan received a lot of information in an instant, as well as Lieutenant Gouye's complicated and thorough thinking on this matter, and was quite ashamed of it - compared with a senior maintenance soldier like Gouye, his thinking was too linear.

After a while, I just followed it with my head down, completely ignoring the spare parts and maintenance plan. Even if it gets to the transfer truck, should I repair it with my teeth?

Xianzhu also said: "Basically, you can follow this, but be careful, it is basically! In this hellish place now, something may change every time you blink, and the tactical route chosen by some people is basically

I just went there because of an accident."

"Shut your mouth! We have already been delayed for a quarter of an hour. If we delay even ten seconds more, the whole operation will have no meaning..."

Lieutenant Damolun, who had never interacted with him before, sounded very irritable, and he was breathing heavily. Ronan could even hear some explosive noises in the deeper layers.

Is this lieutenant still in the battle?

Ronan couldn't get angry with such a person.

And soon, a female Weisha voice sounded: "Damolun, your opinions and attitudes have been made clear and will not change, so just concentrate on your business... Another shot in the flank!"

"cut!"

Before the brief modal particles were completely finished, the words "Shang Min kicked Damolun out of the conversation group" were already displayed on the dialogue interface.

This Lieutenant Sister is so straightforward!

Ronan couldn't help but think of Gouye and Xianzhu's trust in this female lieutenant, and they were even "afraid" of her.

As soon as the thought passed by, this voice sounded again in my ears:

"Now the inner magnetic coil on the left side of the car body is broken and the energy storage tank is alarming. What should I do?"

Gouye said immediately: "You just need to..."

"I'm asking the maintenance soldier who is about to board the car."

"..."

Only then did Ronan realize that this Lieutenant Sister was coming directly to him. But what if he knew it? He had never come into contact with "transfer vehicles" before, and the relevant drawings and information had only been obtained for a few seconds. How could it be possible?

Come up with a plan?

Speaking of Ronan's professional knowledge, how many days has it been since someone asked him to the point of being speechless? It was precisely because of this almost forgotten experience that he became more and more helpless, and his face turned red, so much so that he felt a little bit confused.

Hot.

After asking Ronan in one sentence, Lieutenant Shang Min's tone was slightly cold: "Perhaps those two losers would have thought more carefully when they sent you here, but I think you should do the most careful thing before boarding the car.

All I do is make up lessons.”

I wipe it!

Ronan immediately thought of the fate of Lieutenant Damolun. How could he not know what he was facing?

At this moment, what he thought of was not "begging for mercy" or "respite", but another piece of information that was particularly important to him and should exist at the same time as the battlefield situation diagram, but was not reflected.

As he thought, whatever was going through Ronan's mind, something popped up: "I want the real-time route of the transfer vehicle and the monitoring map of the configuration of the surrounding space-time barriers..."

God knows whether the words he hastily organized can be conveyed properly. Anyway, before he finished speaking, Ronan had already been kicked out of the dialogue group.

The simplified diagram of the battlefield situation that I saw in Dialogue Sister has also been completely wiped out.

"Why!"

Ronan screamed, but it was of no use. At this time, Lieutenant Yan Xian beside him turned his head, and his eyes under the metal visor seemed to be observing him. Ronan wondered whether he should ask this officer to help him pass the message.

talk.

But at this time, in the virtual interface of Ronan's left eye, the chessboard form of "Chuhehanjie" appeared again, along with the complex and changing graphic lines on it and the numerical symbols brushed by like a flowing stream.

Before the change, Ronan would have been confused, but after listening to the lectures of the promotion school officer earlier, he has become somewhat adaptable to this way of expression, and he knows that this is the relay station's most advanced intelligence "Kui Aunt" speaking to the base

Real-time monitoring data of the defense status of internal and external areas can naturally be obtained by knowledgeable people.

Ronan can barely be considered a knowledgeable person.

In addition, there are more intuitive signs on the "chessboard".

Two dotted lines extend from the green dot representing the transfer vehicle. One is along the edge of the "Chu River-Han Boundary" and inserts into the central "canyon" area near the end of the chessboard; the other is from where it is.

At the grid position, insert it directly into the "canyon", and then directly take the blocking position from it.

Seeing these two lines, Ronan immediately understood what the topic of the debate between the superiors in the temporary dialogue group was, and of course he also knew what the final result would be.

Sure enough, in just one breath, the conservative route extending along the boundary of the "canyon" has been wiped out, leaving only the one that forced its way through the depths of the "canyon".

Ronan naturally abandoned the data in the useless areas and focused on observing the effects of the time and space barriers in the "canyon" area ahead.

The chaotically changing graphic lines are intuitive, while the rapidly switching numbers are even colder. Ronan is not sensitive enough to the latter, but just looking at the former, he already knows that this road will never be easy.

He doesn't know or care about other dangers. The biggest headache for him is how to deal with the fierce conflict between the time and space barrier and the rules of the Hell Tyrant's domain - the structural strength of the transport vehicle is a challenge, and the "freezing" device

Maintaining the transportation environment is another item.

Ronan flipped through the drawings quickly, trying so hard to absorb the key points of knowledge that his cerebral cortex felt like it was bursting.

While racking his brains, Lieutenant Yan Xian said in a deep voice: "What's your opinion?"

"Me?" Ronan was startled, but he also knew that he had no time to hesitate, so he immediately gritted his teeth and replied, "I need to conduct on-site investigation and respond accordingly."

This is by no means a good answer, but Lieutenant Yan Xian had no other reaction. He only said: "Then let's go... The light vehicles in front cannot pass. You turn on the follow mode and nail Jiagan. I will be behind you."

Jiegang is from Mobile Class 9

Ronan, one of the heavy assault armored pilots, glanced to the left to see the steel behemoth that was three times his height and fifty times his weight. In the movement program, the relevant interfaces had been opened there.

Ronan naturally had no reason to refuse.

"You don't need to think too much for the time being. Just concentrate on studying the information. You must play your role on the transfer car."

Lieutenant Yan Xian didn't say what would happen if Ronan didn't play his role, and Ronan didn't want to know.

The auxiliary brain was shaken again. Lieutenant Gouye sent information again, and it was very considerate, regarding the solution to the "magnetic coil" and "energy storage tank" problems.

Xianzhu's message followed closely: "Don't worry, several field maintenance soldiers are also maneuvering there. We are not crazy enough to let you take the lead alone..."

Ronan's eyelids twitched. Although Xianzhu said this to relieve his stress, he just pretended not to see these words.

Lieutenant Yan Xian did not waste any more time. After receiving the latest information from the advancing reconnaissance post, he issued an order on the team channel and the entire team moved forward.

Including Ronan, a total of eleven people were completely submerged in the "canyon" of burning and collapsing rock formations ahead in less than half a second.

The moment he left the "Qi-077" infrastructure module and set foot on the natural rock formations of the planet, the always-bright virtual interface on the retina of Ronan's left eye was clearly dim. Part of it was the effect of strong light, but more of it was hidden in the glare.

After the Flame, the Hell Tyrant breaks the interference and interference of the domain rules.

This complex and broken rule is so close to Ronan. If it were not for the isolation of the exoskeleton armor and the "BJ-3" level array, Ronan might have melted into it by now. But even at this distance,

At the level of flame detail, it is still mosaic-like blurry.

That’s weird…what the hell!

Ronan squinted his eyes, blocking the piercing firelight with his eyelids, keeping his thoughts pure. At this moment, the secrets of Hell Tyrant's domain rules had to give way to the mission he was carrying.

In front, the heavy assault armor driven by Sergeant Jiegang directly smashed through the wall of fire and the falling earth and rock fragments, forcing a way forward deep in the half-collapsed "canyon", and at the same time "leading" Luo.

South, keep relatively synchronized.

At the rear, Lieutenant Yan Xian was constantly adjusting the weight of each member of the team to receive the blessing of the array. No matter how he adjusted it, Ronan would always be the one with the highest priority. So much so that when he jumped hundreds of meters forward, his vision was completely blocked.

Next, except for the floating dust and the increased temperature caused by the burning flames, there was no other change on Ronan's body.

Under such conditions, Ronan continuously integrated the design drawings, the real-time self-inspection results of the transfer vehicle, the surrounding environment...and of course the serial nesting and functional relationships of the time and space barriers, standard combat arrays and other large and small configuration systems.

He knew that time was running out, so he simply gave up on the physical mechanical parts and only specialized in one subject. Therefore, the knowledge and information he mastered had no standards to refer to. All he had was the general outline based on configuration thinking.

There is also a gradually stable mind.

Suddenly, a command was inserted into the group channel and the task system of Ronan's assistant intelligence brain at the same time, including corresponding permissions and signal links, and the core sentence is:

"boarding!"

Ronan was shocked and subconsciously raised his head. Then he saw a huge and fluffy turbid current of earth and stone, wrapped in dazzling flames, pouring down towards his team, and between the earth, stone and flames

, is a vaguely artificially shaped metal creation.


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