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"The intelligent tactical robot mentioned earlier!"

Although most of his body, including his eyes, has been replaced by a mechanical one due to his illness, Sammuir Hayden still retains his humanity and introduces his work with a hint of smugness.

"It's really made!" Fisher tapped on the other's metal prosthetic leg wrapped in a white ceramic carapace.

"It's my pleasure!" Dr. Mountain Muir Hayden admires Fisher at the moment, although the robot was built by him, but many big ideas were put forward by Fisher, just like this Rui Po, he used to get the wreckage and technology brought by Fisher, his mind was full of more firepower, stronger armor, but he never thought about the intelligence of the robot, but Fisher's suggestion gave him new inspiration.

"Welcome aboard, sir!" The robot named Ruipo gave a military salute to Fisher, and then said Madame to Kate.

"I didn't teach that!" Mountain Muir waved his hand, indicating that he was innocent.

"This is what I saw on the Commander's social channels!" The blue light of the Reaper's head observation device flickered twice, looking a little confused.

"No, that's right, that's what I'll call it in the future!" Kate sat down in her chair with a smile on her face.

"Ahh What are the features? ”

"Tactical command, cyber attacks, vehicle driving, special operations, and many other functions I am still learning!"

"Yes!" Fisher turned his head to look at Sammuir, "In other words, he can be the superior command network of tactical robots!" ”

"Yes, we used the best chip technology on him, and the computing speed can be comparable to that of some supercomputers!"

"What about energy?"

"At present, we are using our high-energy compression battery, which can support his power work for a week, the armor is forged with vibranium, and the limbs are strengthened, this guy can lift a one-ton car, and he can also hit a rabbit three kilometers away with a bazooka!"

"Awesome, then don't call it Ruipo, let's call it the legion in the future!"

"Legion?" The tactical robot tilted its head, then nodded earnestly, "Yes, Commander!" ”

Not only the legion, but a bunch of crazy old men led by Mountain Muir worked hard day and night in the laboratory and factory, and the engine from the world of infinite war was also made by them Samples, according to Fisher's requirements, the first Raven transport aircraft has begun to be tested in the wind tunnel, if everything goes well, then in less than four months, the first transport plane of the Titan that can fly in outer space can be officially put into service, of course, once the Raven is officially put into service, then, Fisher's long-awaited Jackal and Tornado fighters are not far away!

"Alright, Dr. Sanmuir, let's go see the cannon!"

The V66 Giant Bird took off into the air and flew straight to the Titan base in the northern mountains.

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north pole

Close to the Norwegian sea

The expedition ship Adventurer is a polar research vessel affiliated with an international non-profit organization that has been working for years to protect the melting ice caps and dwindling polar bears in the Arctic, but this time the captain of the ship, Dr. Leobold, seems to have forgotten to pray to God.

"Damn, this blizzard is getting bigger and bigger, and the radar and satellite receiving antennas are no longer working! If this continues, the stove won't be able to burn! The chef walked up to the bridge from the lower deck with a pot of coffee and pointed to the window that was already covered in ice.

"Rest assured, old man, we'll have a way!" The captain took the coffee pot, poured himself a full cup, took a sip, and comforted his men.

"Maybe! As I said, nothing went well on this voyage! The first mate on the side muttered a few words.

At this moment, a jolt in the cabin interrupted the conversation of the people on the bridge.

"Engine room, what's wrong?" The captain grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked.

"Captain, the ice is getting thicker, we can't break the ice faster than we can keep up, we're going to be trapped here!" The chief engineer complained over the intercom.

"I see, thank you, Chief Engineer!" The captain looked at the increasingly intense blizzard outside, and after a moment of silence, he made up his mind.

"How far are we from the coast? Captain! ”

"Probably, maybe a hundred kilometers?"

"I want accurate numbers!"

"Sorry, sir, the satellite map can't pinpoint our location, I can only approximate it, no more than a hundred kilometers!"

"What is the call distance of the radio station?"

"Eighty kilometers!"

"First mate, get ready for the snowmobile, tell the boatswain to bring a shotgun, let's call for help!" The captain looked at the instrument, the speed of the research ship was close to stagnating, and now the seventy-meter-long thirty-year-old guy was trapped.

"But, Captain......"

"First mate, I will be in charge of the command of the ship after I leave, remember, these forty-seven lives are entrusted to me!" In a tone that could not be refused, the captain of the first mate took off his hat and handed it to the other party.

The crane creaked and lowered the two snowmobiles, and the captain disappeared into the blizzard with the boatswain and two able-bodied sailors.

"Will they succeed?"

"Absolutely!"

Captain Leobold and his men ran wildly through the ice, successfully reached the radio call range, contacted the Norwegian Coast Guard, and just as they were about to return home, suddenly the boatswain pointed to a looming shadow in the blizzard and shouted.

"Captain, there's something over there!"

"What?" The old captain looked in the direction the boatswain was pointing.

"Like a ship?"

The captain's eyes widened as he took off his goggles, and he saw that it was a metal creature, lying motionless on the snow.

"Let's go and see!" After noticing that the blizzard was decreasing, the captain decided.

Two snowmobiles ran over the frozen sea, and the dark shadow became clearer.

"It's not a ship, it's like a plane wreck?"

"Yes, it's the wreckage of the plane, my goodness, this plane is really big!" The boatswain parked his motorcycle next to the large, capsized plane and jumped out of the car to look up at the tall wings.

"Who made this? American or Russian? One of the sailors muttered.

"Neither, it's German!"

"Germans? Can they make this? ”

"It's the Germans of World War II!" The old captain pointed to the sign painted on the stern of the plane, and let out a hot breath.

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