Chapter 81: Blow It Up!
The self-test program was activated, and lines of Ipsion characters flashed.
After watching it for a long time, he figured out that the rune crystal ball fell and exploded before, and in addition to the shock wave, it also caused a high-energy electromagnetic pulse storm. The core circuit of the lifting platform is coupled with it, and the extremely destructive current and surge burn out some important components, thus causing gravity compensation and power system obstacles, and losing the lifting ability.
Not to mention the incomparably sophisticated scientific and technological equipment of Ipsilon, even if it is an ordinary elevator in human society, if it fails, with his knowledge reserves, he can only hope to die.
Aros, Hausen? The latter is a reckless man, punching, killing people He is a good hand, repairing equipment? Dream big. As for Aros, he must not have this ability.
Look at the lifting platform of the strike, now he can be regarded as having experienced what it means to be happy and sad, there are strong enemies around, if it is just some armored groups, with the strength in their hands and the capital of the First World War, however, there is almost a wing of space warships in the air, how to fight this battle? Even if the Protoss unit has strong combat power, in the face of a large combat unit that is several times its size, I am afraid that it will only have the result of sinking into the sand and dying in battle.
Tang Fang returned upstairs with a gloomy face, and looked up to see that Haosen was using his big feet that had stepped on countless bat demon feces on Colonel Francis's old and tender face.
Seeing him hanging the bottle of sesame oil in his mouth and looking bitter and sad, Aros suddenly had a very bad feeling, wrung out the cigarette ash, stuffed the unfinished half of the cigarette into the storage box on his shoulder, raised his head and asked, "Something happened?" β
Tang Fang nodded, and briefly described the situation below, and after listening to it, Aros frowned: "So, our back road has been cut off?" β
Hausen couldn't care about abusing Francis anymore at this time, and said with an ugly face: "There is a fleet on the top, there is an armored group in front, and there is no way down and down, and we are dumplings together." β
It takes time to dig a hole, the cockroaches can't count on it, and Tang Fang has no way to do it for a while, no more, just a few more minutes, the steel sky above the ruins will open, and the three of them will become the target of everyone, facing the enemy's baptism of fire.
A trace of regret welled up in his heart, he never thought that he would be trapped here because of a small loss, and he would not come if he knew it. However, when he thought about counting the materials in the jΓΉ library, he had to come again.
Quantum torque adjustment device, source element zero advanced refining process, earth nuclear energy harvesting array, fission reaction catalysis technology, source element isotope refining technology...... As long as the empire acquires one of these, its power will increase by leaps and bounds, and at that time, it will be twice as difficult to overthrow Kirclough Stewart's rule as it is now.
"The guy who has not achieved enough and has more than enough to lose, you are to blame...... If it weren't for your 'god' shot, why would you have ended up where you are now? β
"Bah, Aros, you don't let it go here, if I don't do that, you won't be able to be that sniper, maybe we will already be the ghosts of his guns"
"You...... Sophism! Aros was short of words for a while.
Francis coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood foam, lowered his head and rubbed his military uniform, and a sneer appeared on his face that was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss: "Hehehehe, tremble, you bunch of miscellaneous people, the burn at the stake in the Imperial Law Field, is prepared for you." β
"Enemies of the Empire will never end well, the light of Celtic punishment will cut off your heads, burn your bodies, and still walk, speak, listen, and experience the taste of fear."
"Phew, traitor, don't die well!"
A vicious curse reached Hausen's ears, and the grumpy fellow raised his eyebrows and punched Francis on the right cheek, imprinting four clear red spots: "Old thing, believe it or not, I'll kill you first." β
Francis ignored him and turned his head to look at Tang Fang: "Surrender, hand over that mysterious army, swear allegiance to His Majesty, maybe there is still a way to live, otherwise, your fate can only be the corpse wilderness!" β
Being able to command aliens and manipulate the ruins of the Epsilon was worth a lot of money, how could he not think of it. As long as he can recover it and use his power, from now on, the ruins of the Ipsisaurus will fade from the mystery in front of the empire and become a docile little sheep waiting for the emperor's majesty. And he will become a general, and even a feudal official, a prince, who will achieve the pinnacle of his career and a brilliant life.
There was no answer, no response, and Tang Fangzheng was immersed in hard thinking at this time. Things have developed to this point, complaining will not have any effect, even if there is no bad blow from Haosen, what can be done if you successfully hide underground?
Once the underground refinery is discovered, will the Sulu Empire give up? Will the Monya Empire give up? Presumably at that time, this pair of old lovers and new enemies will once again raise eyebrows and hook up in pairs, just to remove the thorn in their eyes.
There are nearly 30W crystals in the ground, and 40W gas resources are true, but he is now suffering from the inability to produce the three clan air forces, and in the face of the vast space warships over Nami Star, he can only sigh with admiration.
Turtle retreated to the ground to defend passively, synchronized with the soldiers, had huge resource reserves, hunting, and sentinels, and he was confident enough to make the marines of the two fleets cry and cry for their mothers, and complain bitterly. But so what? Go out and make it difficult for the two fleets to go out, and if you don't go out, you will keep hiding? No supplies, no freedom, no different from a prisoner, even if you don't suffocate to death, you will die of thirst and starvation!
Just now, when I was manipulating the psionic flame to delete several jΓΉ data, I checked the structure of the building by the way, and found that there was a hangar on the second floor, and there was an Ipsiloon shuttle parked in it, which was the transportation of the scientific researchers of the general control center.
It is a good option to leave by shuttle. However, will the two fleets in outer space of Nami let themselves go unharmed?
The Thunder Fleet and the Saint Violet Fleet's interceptor ships equipped with anti-warp scrambling equipment are chained into a huge space-time bubble filter in the void of tens of thousands of kilometers, and any movement that enters or highlights the Nami Star Sky in a warp shape will be intercepted.
Like the warp engine, the inverse warp scrambling device is also a warp jamming instrument developed by deciphering the Ipsilon technology, which can scatter a special particle into the surrounding void through guΓ² to destroy the space-time bubble created by the warp engine and force the spaceship out of virtual space.
The cost of the inverse warp scrambler equipment is very low, but the consumables required for operation------ "inverse bent particles" are more precious, which are refined by mixing a variety of highly radioactive rare elements with source zero, and the manufacturing process is cumbersome and dangerous.
And because this technology is stripped from the relics of the Ipsi Dragon, it also has a certain effect on the Ipsi Dragon battleship, so the Tang side will have a sense of despair.
The back road was cut off. Out of the ruins, you will inevitably face the baptism of fire of the Tiger Shark Wing. If you leave by shuttle, you will be intercepted by the fleets of both sides. Standing still? It's no different from sitting still.
What should I do? Don't look at his calm face on the surface, in fact, deep down he is already a mess.
"Have you thought it through? Shun, liveable! If you rebel, you will die! Francis struggled to sit up, and now, despite his mutilated arms, disheveled, and wolf-like posture, the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter. The arrival of the Tiger Shark United was like a powerful dose of adrenaline, allowing him to regain his former glory and the proud face of the imperial nobles.
Even though his face is pale now, the sneer at the corner of his mouth exposes the pride in his heart. Just now, he was the winner who decided his fate, but in the blink of an eye, the shape was reversed, and instead he became a hot pot ant who could only save his life by wagging his tail and begging in front of him. This scene cannot be described as not dramatic and ironic.
"What are you hesitating about? A little later, when the Tiger Shark Wing opens the dome, under endless artillery fire, you will all be a pile of debris, garbage in space. Francis's eyes sparkled with the brilliance of a winner: "Want to be an enemy of the Empire? You're still a little tender. The Seventh Prince, the Eighteen Grand Dukes, and such a force as the Thunder Fleet, are no less than twenty, not to mention the twelve kingly divisions in the hands of His Majesty. β
"With your meager strength, it's just a mantis arm as a car, and you can't do anything about it. The wheels of the empire are rolling, and the ants can only be flattened, ironed, and become paving stones for the soles of His Majesty Kirclove. β
"Finally, let me ask you again, do you choose to surrender and live? Or do you choose to resist stubbornly, and then be trampled and crushed like a bed bug? β
His words were arrogant and rude, and they were filled with a sense of superiority, which reminded Tang Fang of a certain group of people in his previous life, who had the same eyes above the top, and did not care about the suffering of the world and the people. Power and fame are the only things they chase, and, of course, women......
Hausen's forehead was bruised, and his right hand had already grabbed his neck: "Noble? Bullshit! In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are just a piece of shit. With that, he swung his fist down.
"Smack." At some point, Tang Fang stood up and blocked his fist with his right arm.
Hausen frowned, "Huh? "Yes.
Tang Fang ignored him and walked up to Francis: "Can surrender save your life?" β
Francis's eyetail lines bloomed into a wild pear flower: "Not bad." β
"Can that keep your dignity?"
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"Can you drag Kirclov off the Emperor's throne and let him be grounded and listen to the complaints of the Hell's Dead?"
"Presumptuous ......"
"Can you nobles bend down, bow your noble heads, and listen to the suffering of the common people? A soldier's tragedy? β
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"This country, one day I will let it come back to life. That guy who is on the top, one day I will let him fall like a dog in the 'Holy Sword Square'. And you, nobles, will tremble and tremble and be terrified all day long. β
"You...... Daring Maniac......"
"Francis, what you rely on is nothing more than the Thunder Fleet. Today, I'm going to show you how I made it a pile of rags. After saying that, Tang Fang turned around and walked towards the spiritual energy flame: "Remember, this is just a small amount of interest. β
"You...... What are you doing? Francis's heart sudden, and a sense of foreboding arose.
There was no response, the only answer was Tang Fang's unhurried footsteps.
"Tang Fang, you ...... Do you want to do it? "It was Hausen who asked. Aros also turned his head and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Blew it up......"
The answer came slowly, but in the ears of the three people not far away, it was like the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, and it was heard for a long time.
"Blew it up...... Blow it up......" Francis repeated twice with a dull face: "Who did you blow up?" Who is he going to blow up? β
The light filament fluttered, gently attached to the back of his hand, Tang Fang took a deep breath, and forcibly held back the reluctance in his heart to issue a command to the spiritual energy flame.
The red light flashed, and a large string of Epsilon characters appeared on the light curtain in front of him, converted into human language, is YESORNO?
Tang Fangqiang was reluctant and chose YES.
The characters flickered a few times, and then disappeared in an instant, and the entire psionic flame was like a static heart stimulated by an electric current, "poof, poof", radiating outward waves one after another.
Tang Fang sighed lightly, and was about to disconnect from the psionic flame, when suddenly, a red light flowed down along the light filament, like a shock, and quickly sank into his forehead.
At the same time, a sigh rang out in my ears.
"When Baruch caressed the earth with his gentle hand, Tarola bloomed in the blue fields of the Messiah. Oh, my hometown, Serepas......"
The voice is tactful and pleasant, like a yellow warbler out of the col, like a clear spring dingdong.
Tang Fang was stunned, Baruch? Isn't that the name of the older of the two suns over the Epsilon ------ Serepas? The Messier is the largest plain of the Serepas, and as for Tarola, it is a small flower, as ordinary as the red of the earth, and every autumn of the year, this small flower made of crystal is like a crystal clear carpet, and the waves cover the entire plain.
"Hey, where did that sound come from?"
He was wondering to himself, suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside, and his thoughts turned, and through the monitoring equipment on the surface of the ruins, he saw a crack in the steel dome with a radiation area of nearly a kilometer above, and then slowly shrank to the sides.
A Tiger Shark-class destroyer's hideous shark head spray painting appeared in the center, and the left and right 220mm electromagnetic railguns leaned downward, locking the entrance to the ruins.
Tang Fang's face flashed, the enemy was far faster than he imagined.
"Puff, puff."
At the same time, there was another fluctuation in the psionic flames, and a wave of pulse energy radiated, and the electromagnetic scanning readings of the power armor climbed sharply.
There was a faint shaking on the ground, and I don't know if it was caused by the opening of the steel dome outside, or some other reason.
Turning his head to look at the ruthless expression on Tang Fang's face, Aros felt a sudden burst in his heart, "Blew it up?" It seems that the subject of this sentence is not a relic, but a ...... Be...... Is it the whole Nami star?
As soon as he thought of this terrifying possibility, his eyes suddenly widened, and cold sweat slowly flowed uncontrollably. With the friendships he had built along the way, he knew that such a crazy thing would definitely be done by the kid who was in a hurry.
Wangwang still didn't know, and Haosen, who couldn't figure out the second monk, couldn't help but swallow and spit: "It's easy to break the cauldron and sink the boat, but how to get out next?" β
Aros was not the only smart man at the scene, what he thought of, Francis naturally guessed. At this point, the colonel's face was like a plate of fruit salad, in all colors.
Taking advantage of the gap between Aros and Hausen when they turned their heads to look at Tang Fang, he suddenly took out a PDA from behind his buttocks, which was the remote control device of the spectrum analysis converter.
"Go to hell, you devil!" With a loud shout, he toggled the frequency adjustment knob and quickly clicked the big red button in the center of the PDA.
When Aros and Haosen reacted, it was too late, and the crystal prism at the front of the five robotic arms connected to the spectrum analysis and conversion equipment instantly burst into a circle of dazzling light, and the five high-frequency lasers carried powerful energy, stabbing like a sword on the five rune crystal balls that had been emptied for several days.
The previous scene was repeated, the rune crystal ball could not withstand the stimulation of the high-frequency laser, and after a tremor, the light filament connected to the diamond crystal broke from it, and the entire sphere fell from top to bottom, falling into the lower layer, exploding into a cloud of extremely devastating flashes.
The last time it was one, but this time it's a full five!
Hurricane-like shock waves and electromagnetic radiation soared into the sky, surging through the central cavity, creating a blazing surge. Tang Fanghe, who was in the center of the hollow, had thought that such a change would occur, the whole person was overwhelmed by the light flames, and then was thrown away by the shock wave, spun into the air, fell from a place of more than ten meters, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".
"Tang Fang!" Hausen's eyes instantly turned red, the features on his face were crumbled, his arms raised, and with a stimulant injection, the Inquisitor grenade fell around Francis like a crumbling bean.
"Boom, boom...... flashes of light, metal fragments carrying incomparably violent kinetic energy, tearing apart Francis's skin, slicing his muscles, and chopping his bones.
Twelve Judge grenades poured out with hatred, tearing a man alive into a pile of flesh and bone slag no bigger than a fist. Blood swept through the walls like spray paint, smearing the silver-white walls with a terrifying red.
Aros didn't have time to take care of Hausen's revenge, but rushed to Tang Fang's side as fast as he could, checked the injuries first, and found that the power armor outside the body was intact. However, when he looked up, Tang Fang's face was so pale that he didn't see the slightest blood, but it made his heart tighten.
......At the same time, the mountains shook, red light flashed on some instruments around the hall, and eye-catching warning signs swept the audience in an instant, like a blood-colored storm.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm, Tang Fang in his arms slowly opened his eyelids, his lips moved, and he spit out a sentence weakly: "Quick...... Walk quickly, there is a ...... on the west side of the second floor Shuttle ...... Fast...... It's going to explode here. β
"You...... Your hurt ......"
"First...... Leave my injuries alone and go! β
"Ugh." Aros let out a long sigh, pulled his body up and leaned it on his shoulder, and ran towards the elevator connecting to the second floor, shouting loudly, "Hausen, you him. Mother, are you waiting to die? Don't go yet. β
The shaking of the ground and the screams of Aros woke him up, and he swept the ground with his head down, and Francis was already shattered into a pulp of flesh, unable to pick out the meat that he was quick to swallow.
"Aros, how is Tang Fang?" After asking and not responding, he looked at Aros, who was running towards the elevator as if he was fleeing, and turned his head and spat at the place where Francis was lying: "Dog. Mother's raiser, regret that you shouldn't have spared your life in the first place, if you know this, you should have been shot a long time ago. After speaking, he didn't dare to slack off, followed closely behind, and rushed towards the lifting platform, although Aros did not answer, but it seemed that Tang Fang's life should still be there.
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