Ding Hu was not the only one complaining at this time.
God knows how many pairs of eyes were secretly staring at the Flying Tigers at this moment.
When Zheng Feng and his team went out, they were met with terrible misfortune, and for a time the whole country was filled with grief.
They really want to know how far the increasingly promising Zheng Feng can go in this empire-wide competition. They also want to know whether the "delayed development" Zheng Feng still has a chance to catch up with or even surpass another historical figure - Tang Tianxin. .
Although more and more evidence is proving that Zheng Feng is extraordinary, as long as he does not come forward to reveal his identity and show that he has recovered his memory, the matter will not be settled.
It’s the same for everyone. The more you desire and the greater your covetousness, the easier it is for you to worry about gains and losses.
As time goes by, more and more people such as Dong Shan, Neilon Gabriel, Mathilde, Gaius Julius, Charles Louis, Lu Xianfeng, Emmanuel and others have come from After stepping out of the history books of emptiness and assuming important positions one after another and performing outstandingly, people's expectations for the sage Chen Feng have been infinitely raised to the point where they cannot be increased.
Every big or small change that happens to Zheng Feng will arouse people's endless reverie.
That's why the unfortunate encounter of the Flying Tigers caused a silent uproar.
With dazzling sparks flying and violent vibrations occurring one after another, the pyramid catapult carrying the Flying Tigers crashed into the wreckage of the ship.
At the same time, the Flying Tigers players also received prompts from the competition system.
"The ejection cabin has landed successfully, and the participating team members can leave the cabin for free activities. I wish you good luck."
After the beep ends, the pyramid opens by itself like a stack of paper.
Zheng Feng, who was all wrapped up in basic training armor, looked at each other with his younger brothers, then turned to look at the ancient wreckage beside him that had been neatly blocked into a V shape and was not even qualified to be thrown into the garbage. He felt something in his heart. It’s hard to complain.
What a success!
If smashing the landing site into pieces can be considered a success, then there is no such thing as a failed landing in this world!
Also, what the hell kind of resource point is this?
Who is this shipwreck that is full of antique atmosphere?
"Captain, can we find usable resources from this pile of junk?"
Edgar Julian said with a grimace.
Zheng Feng was also in a bad mood, "You won't know until you try it."
The Flying Tigers have the highest talent in the field of mechanical structures. The material production management captain Punkter, who is responsible for equipment maintenance and logistics, scratched his hair. "Captain, I recognize the wreckage of the ship this is."
"Just tell me what it is."
"This is the bridge part of the Type 7 Snowflake Battleship produced in the Austin Star Domain between 2620 and 2650. There should be some transmission devices in it, and perhaps some hinges made of stacked protein organic materials that were very popular at the time, as well as some models that are very Ancient semi-autonomous robots, and some fusion biobattery modules that must have run out of energy."
Zheng Feng: "That's really an amazing antique."
"So we should give up here decisively and use the batteries in our training armor to rush there quickly? The energy reserve should be enough."
Matta Nicklaus proposed the plan.
Her finger pointed at the first resource point, which was more than 30 million kilometers away.
Zheng Feng shook his head, "Based on the performance of the basic training armor, by the time we get there, it will be at least two hours later. By then, others will have already replaced their guns with guns and are waiting for work, but we are still wearing this training armor, and our energy consumption will be seventy-seven. Eighty-eight, there is no way to fight."
Mata: "Then we can only make a fuss about this antique."
"Yes."
Zheng Feng nodded.
After saying that, he looked at the pile of scrap metal with a hint of melancholy, his eyes wandering and his mind buzzing.
Even a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.
"What bad luck. Damn it! Falk!"
Edgar stamped his foot angrily.
He had hoped to get off to a good start in this competition and let his classmates who once looked down upon him know that Edgar Julian was no longer what he used to be.
In the end, who would have thought that he would fall into a trap at the beginning and be unable to rise.
Morrison followed up decisively, but pointed angrily at Zheng Feng, "It's all the captain's fault! The timing of jumping off the ship was terrible. It doesn't matter if it's one second earlier or one second later!"
There was a bang.
Morrison was hit on the head by a fist suddenly handed over from the side, spinning and flying away.
The one who punched him was the taciturn Qin Wu, "Attention, this is a battlefield. Any opinions you have should be kept outside the battlefield. Here, the captain has the final say."
Morrison flew back from a distance, covered his face and looked at Edgar aggrievedly, hoping that the big brother could help him speak.
But Edgar glanced at Zheng Feng, who was giving tasks to others, and only shook his lips without saying anything else.
"Mata, turn on your holographic scanner and set the power to maximum. I need a complete three-dimensional modeling of this wreckage."
"good."
"Punkert, you and Li Qingqing walk forward along this straight line, turn around after reaching thirty meters, try to collect some complete fragments of the wreckage, and then analyze the material. Li Qingqing, turn on the power of the biological detector to
70%. Although we are just an isolated island here, and theoretically there shouldn’t be any space creatures, but it’s always right to be careful.”
…
Order after order was issued in an orderly manner, and the Flying Tigers members went to different areas and did different jobs according to Zheng Feng's instructions.
Jane Roland asked: "Captain, what about us?"
After speaking, she pointed at the people waiting on the spot.
Zheng Feng looked up at the tiny light spot in the distance that represented the first resource point, "Recharge your batteries, reduce consumption, and conserve energy."
Thirty seconds later, Mata sent a holographic three-dimensional model to Zheng Feng and everyone in the logistics team.
The modeling provided by Matta is very detailed, with an accuracy of details reaching the picometer level, and the microstructure inside the nucleus is also expressed.
Punkert, who was conducting field inspections with Li Qingqing ahead, first looked at the hologram and said: "Captain, I...I don't recognize these equipment. They are too ancient. I have never learned such detailed knowledge of ancient materials."
Knowing nothing about the material, it is impossible to analyze its operating principles.
Zheng Feng frowned.
There must be files in the database of Mastermind Fanxing, but everyone is now in the special operations arena, and there are also restrictions and regulations on communication and information support.
Since Punkt complained, he must have tried to look up the information, but couldn't find it.
He didn't blame Punkt.
I imagine other teams are facing similar situations.
The venue is fair, it is a strange environment for everyone, and individuals need to use their own brains.
"Sigh, the situation is too unfavorable. If it is a resource point with abundant supplies, the Flying Tigers can try more and make more mistakes, and naturally they can quickly grasp the available resources in the wreckage. But now only these few hundred meters of debris can make a fuss.
, there are very few things to choose from, the portions are even smaller, and you can’t do much at all.”
Ding Hu, who was paying attention to the Flying Tigers' movements throughout the whole process, was more distressed than everyone inside.
On the wreckage, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared directly at Zheng Feng, everyone wanted to know what he planned to do next.
Zheng Feng didn't say anything. He just stared at the three-dimensional model in front of him, constantly zooming in and out, retrieving every detail of the debris model, and then observing the atomic structures that even Punkt didn't recognize. .
The expression on his face changed instantly.
First there was confusion, then confusion, and finally only shock and disbelief.
A few minutes later, Zheng Feng slowly raised his head and looked around, "You may not believe it, but I recognize this antique."
Punkt: "Captain, I recognize it too, but it's of no use."
Zheng Feng: "I'm different from you. I can't say why. Anyway, I know how the Type 7 Snowflake Battleship is built, what technologies are used, and what are the physical and chemical properties of all the materials inside. Give me an hour, what will I do? It is possible to design a complete snowflake ship of this type from scratch.”
"ha!"
"Huh?"
The team members were stunned.
Mata was doubtful: "Captain, have you learned ancient knowledge before?"
"If I had learned it, I wouldn't be so confused. But I really haven't learned it, but I just understand it. Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. I have a plan."
Zheng Feng's fingers quickly connected points on the three-dimensional model, "Let's go here along this route first."
Li Qingqing: "Where is this?"
"There should be a liquid biological culture medium reservoir here. If everything goes as I expected, there will be some small anaerobic space lifeforms active there."
Zheng Feng made another snap and shared the information he had just compiled with his brain to everyone.
In front of everyone's eyes was a long list of explanations.
"The organism should be micron-sized, have a certain degree of aggression, and can secrete tissue fluid. When different energies are injected into the tissue fluid, it will show different properties such as corrosiveness, self-hardening, alloy characteristics, etc."
"The number of this creature will be very large. It will communicate internally through quantum entanglement microwaves. It will have a shallow individual consciousness and at the same time be able to assemble a relatively complete group consciousness."
This is the professional field of Li Qingqing, a biology expert.
She said in surprise: "I remember that the Austin star field and dozens of nearby star fields used semi-biological warship planting technology on a large scale in the 27th century. During the final formation of the warship, which is usually the detailed decoration work, , using many different types of mutated space insects.”
Zheng Feng nodded, "Yes."
"But Captain, how do you know that there is something in our wreckage and it is still there? In addition, as far as I know, the engineers at that time needed to turn on high-power jammers externally to continuously cover the group consciousness of the insect community in order to control the mutation. Space insects act on human orders."
Zheng Feng spread his hands, "Because I know that to build this bridge, we need to start cultivating it from this position. At the same time, there is a frozen reserve in the finished product of the bridge. If the ship is severely damaged, the engineers can make it in the shortest possible time. Activate the insects in the reserve for quick repair. Based on the shape of the wreckage, I judge that the reserve has not been severely damaged. Moreover, these space insects have extremely strong survivability and can capture free particles and even capture particles from gravity. Drawing on trace amounts of energy. Hundreds of years have passed and I think they have multiplied to quite large numbers."
"Should we eliminate these insects?" Li Qingqing asked.
Zheng Feng shook his head decisively, "No, I want to conquer them and make them our productivity. From now on, everyone will have one minute to prepare. Carefully read the combat details I formulated, adjust the performance parameters of the training armor in advance, and preset them
Energy distribution mechanism, recheck the armor sealing index..."
One minute later.
Zheng Feng checked the equipment status of all members through the team interface.
Everyone's weapons have been replaced with wide-width high-energy particle jets, and the armor parameters have been adjusted to a mechanism that combines a gel-state energy layer with a strong anti-corrosion physical gel.
Tens of seconds later, the group of people carefully crossed a distance of more than 200 meters and appeared on the upper level where Zheng Feng pointed.
Compared with other places, the metal structure in this area was more completely shattered.
The broken walls are intertwined with canines.
Huge amounts of rusted metal fragments floated like clouds.
This is obviously an abnormal phenomenon.
Didi didi.
Li Qingqing's biological detector sounded an alarm.
Others receive the message simultaneously.
"Microscopic termites: with an average body length of 15 to 18 microns, they can decompose metals, absorb and store free high-energy electrons, and convert them into reserve energy. They act in groups and are highly aggressive to organic life forms. They are not intelligent and are biomachines.
kind."
Li Qingqing swallowed his saliva, "Captain, your judgment is completely correct, but how do we control these microscopic termites?"
Zheng Feng: "First go in and find the queen ant. Then you allocate the energy to me. I will complete the control code and then broadcast it."
"You know this captain? Do you know the code?"
Jane Roland, the best at programming in the team, said in surprise.
"I know a little bit, but I need you to fill in the details for me."
"Well, I'm not very confident."
"We have to give it a try. If we do nothing, we will definitely lose. If we try, we will at least have one more chance to make a comeback. Right?"
"That's true."
Zheng Feng cleared his throat and began to give orders in words.
"The first team followed me and advanced in a fan-shaped formation at a speed of 3.3 meters per second."
"The two reserve teams covered each other from both wings and moved forward at a speed of 3 meters per second."
"The proportion of automated weapons attacks by all combatants has been reduced to 90%. Microscopic termites may mislead our detectors and require manual correction of aiming."
"The intelligence team adjusted the frequency of the electromagnetic radar to extremely high frequency, turned on the gravitational wave radar, and built a holographic local projection."
"Punket, take two people and turn on the oscillating light pressure impactor to blow away the metal mist and dust along our path."
The Flying Tigers began to advance continuously.
A few seconds later, a black shadow flew out from under the cover of a metal plate in front.
The next second, Zheng Feng and other first-order combat members turned their guns at the same time.
The hole of the particle injector was like a flamethrower, instantly spraying out a huge stream of blue particles, hitting the black shadow.
The black shadows ignited into flames and dispersed like stardust.
In the next moment, another black shadow rushed from directly below.
At this time, the weapons of the first sequence of combat members were still being recharged. This time, the particle stream ejected diagonally from the reserve team on the right blocked the black shadow, but a small number of tiny individuals that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye fell on everyone.
The gel energy in the outer layer of the training armor starts to operate, killing all the fish that slip through the net.
Zheng Feng’s judgments were all correct.
…
Outside, the Sage Planning Committee, which had regained some of its vitality, saw everything.
Emmanuel has already begun to read through Zheng Feng's study files from beginning to end.
"It's so unreasonable. He has obviously never learned the ancient knowledge of Snowflake Battleship. How on earth does he know it?"
Dong Shan: "But the sages learned it in the previous timeline."
Emmanuel: "So what Zheng Feng is calling now is the knowledge of the sages' previous lives? It just corresponds to the wreckage of this antique battleship?"
Dong Shan: "High probability event. After all, from the perspective of time and technology lines, the level of science and technology of mankind in the twenty-seventh century this time has highly similar characteristics to when the sages were most active in the previous timeline."
