"General rest assured, this time the server of our information department is the world's most advanced Zeus third-generation supercomputer, even if it is the hand of Satan, it can only be returned in vain."

Zeus's third-generation computer is the best supercomputer at the moment, and the director is right, Scott nodded, a little relieved.

"A set of packet cleanup complete."|

"The second set of packets is cleaned."

......

As if in response to the supervisor's words, the two team leaders immediately reported that the blocking task was completed and cleaned up the intrusive data traffic packets.

Hearing these two reports, the Director couldn't help but smile and squint, and Scott finally breathed a sigh of relief.

.........

"Hey, the packets I sent were intercepted, and they were following the IP address, importing the data stream in reverse, trying to filter the meat machine, and my IP address was encountered."

In the computer room, Lin Feng was a little surprised.

It was only five minutes after the attack was launched, and it was intercepted by the opponent, so it failed.

Of course, Lin Feng was just surprised, it didn't mean that he just gave up, after all, he had just remotely controlled 10,000 meat machines to attack.

"Reassemble the meat machine and launch a second attack."

After the first defeat, Lin Feng prepared to attack with all his strength this time, throwing all the meat machines that could be controlled into the battlefield.

I saw Lin Feng's two hands stop on the keyboard, and his hand speed was so fast that he couldn't even hear the sound of the keyboard tapping.

Because before a button could make a sound, it was pressed again.

Lin Feng's two eyes scanned the two folding screens left and right.

On the screen, rows of codes are displayed faster than flipping through a book.

.........

In the information department of the North American division, the fat director was not happy for long, and immediately heard very bad news.

"There is another huge amount of data traffic hitting the server firewall!"

"Stop!"

"No.... There's too much data. ”

"Three groups, interception failed."

"Four groups, interception failed."

The fat supervisor was in a hurry.

"Activate the emergency plan...."

The emergency plan is the ultimate defense means of the information department, which connects the supercomputer to the national data network and uses the computers of the whole country to share the data flow.

This method is simple and practical.

No matter what the network war is, its data traffic is limited, if you compare all the computer hard disk data reserves in a country, it is like a drop of water into the ocean, and there will be no waves.

However, this also has certain drawbacks, which will greatly interfere with the transmission of other data, resulting in a slowdown in the transmission of information throughout the country.

How much it slows down depends on the size of the pour flow.

Either way, it's a surefire way to win.

But when the emergency plan was activated, the technicians were dumbfounded.

What kind of small droplet is this, it's just a big river.

When the data flow is imported into the national data network, the traffic is jammed instantly, resulting in a large area of network paralysis.

"It's not good, there's a virus."

"It's a worm."

"The firewall was breached in an instant!"

The supervisor hurried to the monitoring computer, and saw a gap in the firewall, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

He hurriedly called up the firewall program file and clicked on it.

It was found that all the file formats in it had been modified into EXE executable programs, and then these modified programs were frantically copied, like cells, one into two, two into four.....

That's how the firewall was breached.

The director was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he pressed his hands on the keyboard, quickly called up the management rights of Zeus III, and prepared to shut down the entire supercomputer.

But before he could start typing the command, the permissions had already been turned on.

Fack, the other party has been given permission.

The supervisor didn't have to think about it anymore and immediately yelled, "Unplug it, unplug all computers." ”

However, after five seconds, the power supply did not need to be unplugged, and all computers had a black screen of death and were scrapped.

.......

After getting the backstage authority and stealing all the information of the North American branch, Lin Feng stared at the computer screen, still talking to himself in a silent daze.

"The server firewall of the North American branch is so weak!"

"Could it be that because of the last monster invasion, the information department suffered serious losses?"

"It shouldn't be!"

This is the first time Lin Feng has launched this kind of cyber war, he has no experience, if there is a professional black objective warfare, he will not be surprised by the speed of the rout of the North American branch, but will be surprised by the number of meat machines controlled by Lin Feng.

World-class hackers, the number of meat machines that can be controlled is up to 5,000, and the number of top hackers is no more than 10,000, and the number of meat machines controlled by Lin Feng is 300,000, which is equivalent to 30 top hackers invading at the same time, and they are also using supercomputers, so it is strange that the information department of the North American branch can withstand it.

Although Lin Feng was surprised in his heart, he didn't look like too much, but checked the information stolen by the North American branch.

"Mecha Grading Standards", "On Lifting the Ban on Private Mechas"....

"Lifting the ban on privately made mechas?".

Lin Feng was not very interested in the mecha classification standard, he was more concerned about the document for lifting the ban, so he hurriedly opened it.

After a few brief glances, Lin Feng found that this was just a report prepared by the North American branch to the headquarters of the Pacific Defense Organization, which was equivalent to a proposal and not an informal legal provision.

This made Lin Feng's little joy that had just risen a little lighter in an instant.

However, out of interest, Lin Feng still took a closer look.

Scott proposed expanding the Defense of the Pacific Rim into a global organization, absorbing funding and resources from other regions while lifting the ban on the manufacture of mechs.

However, the document states that the lifting of the ban does not mean that the construction of mechs is completely liberalized, and the main provisions must be observed:

One, the construction of the mecha must be approved.

Second, the height of the mecha must be more than 20 meters.

Third, the mecha must not be built for more than two years.

Fourth, the weapons designed by mecha must be standardized.

..............

Although there are more than 30 regulations, Lin Feng believes that the most important ones are the first four.

First, approval is necessary to prevent money laundering and make the construction sequence more standardized.

Second, it is easy to explain that the height is more than 20 meters, to prevent those private capital from building mecha into robots, not fighting monsters, using them to show off and pretending to be cool, and wasting social resources.

Third, the time limit is also certain, building a mecha can't be like a ruined building, dragging on for ten or eight years.

Fourth, weapon specifications are more important, otherwise those private capitals will be finished if they put poison gas bombs on mecha when designing mechas.

In short, mecha building is not something that everyone is qualified to build, there are various limitations, and these restrictions are all in the service of fighting monsters.

At the same time, the opening ban is also aimed at revitalizing the economy, after all, tens of millions of people are now migrating to the hinterland, which has virtually increased the pressure on the mainland's promotion.

But Lin Feng listened to those terms and conditions, and was sincerely suspicious.

With so many rules and regulations, who would be so stupid to spend hundreds of millions or even tens of billions of dollars to build an iron lump.

But when he looked back, he found that he was the stupidest one.