A lot of people on board are familiar with subspace jumping.

The great nobles of the Vesy Empire, no one is a bun, and long-distance space tourism and even space exploration are commonplace for them. In the Age of Interstellar Discovery, subspace jumping was the foundation. Without these jump tunnels, it would take decades or even hundreds of years to get from the solar system to the nearest constellation Centauri, and the so-called interstellar voyage is a joke.

With the jump channel, space suddenly "becomes smaller".

But this time, the subspace jump seems to be different from the past.

The damn inferior also said that this subspace jump tunnel hidden in Lear's asteroid belt is a semi-mature one.

Now, they finally know what it means to be semi-mature.

The entire ship's compression-resistant shell was rattling, apparently under too much subspace pressure. The spatial pressure of the semi-mature channel is much greater than that of the mature channel.

However, the Royal Glory has lost the compression-resistant shell before, and now this pressure-resistant shell is reconstructed.

Who knows if what Zhang Tianjiu said is reliable?

Recreating a compression-resistant shell has never been tried before, and it may be a joke at all. The terrifying "rattling" sound, listening to everyone's ears, can simply torture people to madness.

It feels like the whole ship is as fragile as an egg at the moment, and it may be crushed by the huge spatial pressure at any time.

Suddenly, a "buzzing" sound sounded. This is......

The sound of the engine starting!

Oh, my God!

This madman, what is he going to do?

Otherwise, the plasma stream ejected by the engine would annihilate with some strange substance in the subspace, resulting in a big explosion and the complete collapse of the entire subspace.

That's the real catastrophe.

With the current technology of human beings, we still know very little about subspace, only that the distance between the three-dimensional world can be shortened here, in short, this is an accelerated space. But there is no doubt that there is absolutely more than one secret in the entire subspace, and the so-called acceleration may only be a by-product of the subspace, a demonstration of its characteristics.

Zhang Tianjiu's expression was determined.

The progress of human science and technology in the past 300 years is by no means understandable to people in this time and space.

Especially during the 300-year war years, there will be a qualitative leap in technology.

Most of the explosive scientific and technological advances in the human world originated from the Great War!

Zhang Tianjiu's microcomputer naturally cannot contain all future technologies, but as long as it is related to war, there are them.

Subspace jumping, in particular, is one of the main research goals of warfare.

Three hundred years later, in the technological world, the understanding of subspace is far from comparable to that of this time and space. What can be done and what cannot be done, Zhang Tianjiu knows very well. He did restart the engine, but instead of activating the plasma ejector, he started the engine, just providing the ship with an energy shield.

The engine runs at high speed, continuously delivering a large amount of energy to the surface of the compression-resistant housing, forming a stable energy shield to resist the huge pressure of space. Without the energy shield, even if the Royal Glory's compression-resistant shell was intact, it would be absolutely impossible to resist.

Fortunately, this subspace jump passage is not too long, and after half an hour, the spacecraft passes through the other end of the passage.

The ship came to another piece of airspace.

Three minutes later, the plasma jet engine was turned on.

"Report to the captain that he has gotten rid of the pursuers......"

After a moment of silence, the navigator exclaimed excitedly.

The radar was turned on, and the four directions were repeatedly scanned, but there were no two monks who had been following behind the ghost.

The entire ship erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

It's safe!

Escaped death!

Thank God!

Zhang Tianjiu didn't seem to hear it, then got up, left the main control driver's seat, said to the captain, "You take over", and strode out of the cockpit.

The captain hesitated for a moment before re-seating himself in the driver's seat, cutting into the main control computer, and began to check the situation of the whole ship.

Immediately afterward, the captain's face was as pale as earth.

At this moment, Sima Qinghou sat cross-legged on a chair, turned on his portable computer, and watched holographic movies with relish. The so-called portable computer, in fact, is a bracelet worn on the wrist, as long as it can be connected to Skynet, this portable computer can have powerful functions.

Sima Qinghou is an elite guard who drives the Shadow Type 4, an out-and-out "non-human" in the eyes of ordinary people, and when he drives the Shadow Type 4 mecha, he also feels very cold-blooded, without half a point of heat. No one can doubt that this ruthless guy will kill them at any moment.

But in fact, Sima Qinghou is just a handsome young man, without the disguise of a mecha, his performance at the moment is completely a cynical problem teenager, sitting or not sitting, lying down or not, crooked in the chair, strange shape.

He is about the most calm one among all the passengers, and after Zhang Tianjiu inexplicably exploded the mecha, he even more inexplicably accepted Zhang Tianjiu's order, obediently hid in this small house, and watched a small movie calmly alone. No matter how lively it was outside, he ignored it.

Genetically modified fighters always have some distinctive characteristics.

"Bang!"

The door of the small room was kicked open, and Zhang Tianjiu broke in arrogantly.

"Sima Qinghou!"

"Here!"

Sima Qinghou immediately jumped up and stood upright, with his waist straight and his back straight, a very standard Predator style. But this guy forgot to turn off his portable computer, and the small movie was being put on the highlights, and a man and two women were working hard, destroying his iron-blooded style.

"You tease!"

Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but scold.

Sima Qinghou smiled, very shameless, and it didn't match his handsome appearance at all.

"Sir, are you also a genetic warrior?"

Sima Qinghou asked.

In his mind, the answer was almost certain. This bald man's control of the mecha was so awesome that he never thought that someone would be able to exert the Silver Wolf Type 3 to such an extent, neither converting into a beast form nor a human form, just relying on the original form of a half-beast type, with a broken machine cannon, he fired nine shots in a row at close range, and exploded his Demon Shadow Type 4.

If Zhang Tianjiu is not a genetic warrior, he is a legendary genius pilot.

However, Sima Qinghou believes that the bald guy must be the same kind as himself, and that kind of atmosphere is too familiar.

This is also the reason why he did not hesitate to surrender and accept Zhang Tianjiu's orders without hesitation.

On this ship, no one was his superior, not even the governor of Grigory. He received orders directly from the commander of the elite fighters. Suddenly, a man of his kind, and much more powerful than him, Sima Qinghou immediately decided that it was his superior.

"Yes, definitely. Don't ask such stupid questions in the future. ”

Zhang Tianjiu said impatiently, but from his eyes, expression and tone, he could sense the obvious intimacy.

In fact, it is.

Sima Qinghou, a super genetically modified warrior, one of the strongest throne terminators in the future world, an ace assassin of the strongest killer squad, and the first melee killer under Zhang Tianjiu!

But this is not the main reason why Zhang Tianjiu is closest to him, the main reason why Zhang Tianjiu is closest to him is that Sima Qinghou is also a tease.

Same as Zhang Jiuye!

Zhang Tianjiu, Sima Qinghou, and Crazy Zhan Ji, are known as the "three" of the ninth squad.

But the current Sima Qinghou is just a recruit in the Weixi Empire's genetically modified warrior training camp. Of course, older than Zhang Tianjiu's qualifications, according to the history of three hundred years ago, Zhang Tianjiu in 2416 of the Galaxy Era has not yet been selected into the training camp for genetically modified warriors.

However, compared to the years and qualifications of the soldier, Zhang Tianjiu is far above Sima Qinghou.

A few years after entering the training camp for genetically modified soldiers, Zhang Tianjiu began to bully Sima Qinghou, teasing him on the left and a fool on the right, and scolding endlessly. It's strange to say, Sima Qinghou, who doesn't buy anyone, eats his set.

This is called brine point tofu, one thing drops one thing.

Zhang Tianjiu didn't expect to meet Sima Qinghou on the Royal Glory. In "history", he didn't have such an experience, everything changed because of the crossing.

But his feelings for his former brother Pao Ze have not changed at all.

If it weren't for that, how could he be merciful and leave such a big hidden danger on the ship?

"Tease, do you know why you're losing so ugly?"

Zhang Tianjiu was not polite at all, sat down in the chair next to him, and naturally rested his legs on the table, without the image of a half-point chief.

"Who knew you would use nanomaterials to pierce armor?"

Speaking of this, Sima Qinghou was still a little angry. Melee fighting, this person uses energy guns, not to mention, but also uses old-fashioned metal ammunition, not only is it not according to common sense, it is simply not according to common sense!

You must know this way of teasing, as long as one dodge is not in place, the silver wolf will be disemboweled.

The melee ability of the Shadow Type 4 is definitely not covered.

"Idiot!"

Zhang Tianjiu scolded.

"That's not the point, the point is that you're not familiar with your mechs at all. You're only familiar with the operation, not the mech build. You bet you don't know that the lower left chest of the Shadow Four is the master control circuit. Just blow up this master control circuit, and your mecha will be useless. ”

"But that's where the armor is thickest!"

Sima Qinghou shouted.

Is there anything wrong with the fact that the master control circuit, of course, is arranged in the thickest part of the armor?

"That's why I use nanomaterials to pierce armor. ”

Sima Qinghou was speechless.

In close combat, facing the blade of the Demon Shadow Four, firing nine shots in a row, the gun hits the same position, and you have to dodge the slashing of the Demon Shadow Four in an instant, is this something that ordinary people can do?

Even in the elite warrior training camp, as far as Sima Qinghou knew, only those elite warriors above the fourth rank could do this.

But fourth-order elite warriors are so rare, they are simply rare.

Could it be that this bald head is a fourth-order elite warrior?

But it doesn't look like it!

"You remember, an ace pilot must not only know how to drive, but also understand mecha. You don't know where the enemy's weakness is, and you've already lost half of it before you even fight!"

Zhang Tianjiu said solemnly.

Sergeant Zhang was rarely so serious, of course, his feet were still on the table, and his body was crooked.

"Yes, sir!"

Sima Qinghou also replied with the same seriousness.

However, the little movie is still playing, and it has reached its climax, and the shouts of men and women echo in the room, and the holograms have not been turned off.