Text Chapter 86 Halfway to the Halfway
Sun Wuru and the three of them sat in the mecha honestly, watched Du Shaozun and Cheng Jingyun flirt and scolded for a while, and when she finished smoking the cigarette in her hand, she impatiently closed the hatch with her mecha arm and issued an order to act.
"Have you ever wondered why you were asked to come?" The "friend" was a little silent after meeting Du Shaozun, no matter how it calculated, it could no longer figure out the direction of this task. The "friends" in the capital have more information and computing power, and from the perspective of mechanical life, these two indicators are the same as the age of humans.
A very high wall divides the two machines inside and outside the capital into elders and juniors.
Originally, it was in charge of public affairs that it would not have participated in such a mission, but because it was connected to Sun Wuru, it found that there was still a lot of darkness in the entire Federation. And these, the "friends" in the capital are well known, but it knows nothing.
It is only its executor, and if the "friend" is a human dog, it can only count as a dog's paw outside the capital.
Of course, Sun Wuru is a fingernail under this dog's paw.
Three fingernail covers, tragically used to lure snakes out of their holes.
"Because of you?" Sun ruthlessly skillfully manipulated the mecha to follow the team, and Lu Yue's many sparring sessions had a very good effect. But if he knew that his sister also had a lot of talent in manipulating mechas, he might ...... Belch...... Praise her first.
"Zhang Lingqiu has the gift of surrender and group damage, and he has an advantage in dealing with opponents like Du Shaozun; Qin Chu'an can conjure weapons with his bare hands, and in the underground without a 3D printer, or overseas, he can make up for the lack of weapons. But what do you have, just come to a third grader, and the level of fight is about the same as yours. The "friend" dutifully helped him analyze: "Put aside your family background first, just if you can be connected by me, it can be of great help to the Federation." Many times deep underground, under the sea, the ordinary way of connection is easily interrupted. Robots and androids are unreliable, but if it's you, you can help the Federation gather a lot of valuable information in the dark. Every kilobyte of information has the potential to make or break the tide of the battle. Grandson, you are now the eyes of the Federation. β
Sun ruthlessly and silently pushed the putt to the end, and the mecha glided down the hillside in an arc, looking at the ground that was rushing towards him, his heart was not as calm as usual.
We are now in the information age, even though 200 years ago we have begun to use ubiquitous information to predict and manage. But in fact, only the computer itself can process such a huge amount of information. So it wasn't until fifty years ago, when "friends" appeared, that the battle for information had just begun.
Now, it has reached the white-hot stage. The Federation's thirst for data has reached a point of hunger.
If this is the case, his family is missing, and he was found by Zhang Xiaoxiao, it is difficult to say that it was an accident.
He received the traces of Xiao Dongqing's accomplice, and went to the city of April to encounter "nameless", which may not be an accident.
So he is now an S-level student of the Tius Academy, and it seems that it is only natural that he will change his name when he goes on a mission.
The Confederation is using him.
If this reasoning continues, the Federation is also using Zhang Xiaoxiao.
If it was the federal machine that arranged this, and everything was in the interests of the Federation, he would not be so disgusted.
The point is, to know how much of all this is human.
"We will do what the task says." After being silent for a while, Sun Wuru replied to it in his mind.
Sun Wuru is a rootless person, with rootless memories and rootless thoughts. All he did, was hoping that he would survive. As for finding the memories that may be lost, and finding the parents who do not exist in the memory, between life and death, it is all a later story.
So he was silent, and along with the dozens of mecha in front of him, they converged into a torrent of iron armor, shuttling through the forest on the border of Sector 4 and 5. It is difficult for military satellites in the sky to catch their tracks, but relying on Sun's ruthless vision, "friends" are mapping the terrain of the vicinity.
"The entire Cordis Mountains, where minerals from a hundred years ago have been hollowed out and are largely abandoned. It's already a hundred and fifty miles from the sanatorium. β
"Stop." At this moment, Cheng Jingyun's voice came from the earphones, and her mecha raised its fist and motioned for everyone to stop.
Du Shaozun's mecha walked forward, and soon, everyone felt the vibration of the ground under their feet. Right in front of them, at the foot of the mountain range, a huge crater suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The earth was lifted like a waterfall, revealing a huge underground space inside.
Sun Wuru could see clearly, and the moment the cave was opened, countless aardvarks, moles, and pangolins flashed inside. The dense army of animals retreated neatly like a tide of water as if under some command, leaving everyone with a polished underground passage.
"This method is very good, not to mention the loudness of using a machine, and the electromagnetic waves are easy to detect." The "friend" saw it more clearly than Sun Wuru: "They gathered from all directions and dug this cave without being discovered. I really don't know about this person's gifts, maybe like he said, the fourth-grade material has been perfectly hidden. β
Cheng Jingyun's calm voice sounded in the headphones. Sun ruthlessly found that these fourth-grade seniors had a calmness and determination comparable to that of teachers when dealing with tasks. They don't know how many missions between life and death they have experienced, and the arrangement of dozens of mechs here can easily disintegrate the resistance of a small city. This is the territory of the Federation, and the use of such violence is tantamount to a thorn in oneself, and the slightest carelessness can have devastating effects. If "Nameless" can quietly get such a combat weapon, maybe the casualties in S City will increase even more.
Not to mention, except for Sun Wuru and Du Shaozun, the rest of the staff are all first-level mecha divisions of the Federation.
And Cheng Jingyun is the best among them.
Piloting a mecha requires a certain amount of physical fitness, but more importantly, an extremely tenacious spirit and tenacious character. For many years, few women participated in this position, not only because of hard work, but because "friends" rejected them.
But he didn't refuse Cheng Jingyun.
The mecha she piloted was active on the battlefield like a storm, and its nearly five-meter-long sawtooth made complex movements that only humans could do, mercilessly harvesting the lives of enemies. When it comes to piloting mechas, even Zhang Xiaoxiao and Alice are ashamed of themselves. It's a talent that belongs to her.
"Friend" even redesigned the mecha specifically for her, and the mecha controlled by the full touch screen does not require too much physical fitness. In the academy, this mecha is also a mecha selected by Forget.
This is a man who is strong both in his fists and in his heart.
The mechs split into three teams, and the cave automatically divided three forks in the road for them. Sun Wuru and the others followed Du Shaozun and Cheng Jingyun and shuttled through one of the tunnels.
"The locations of all the tunnels that have been dug up have been given to you." Du Shaozun's tone was a little serious: "Remember, don't leave the mecha." If you don't see the right situation, leave through any of the passages, and my baby and the other mechs will cover you. β
"Five seconds left." Cheng Jingyun listened to him, and his calm voice overshadowed everyone's words. On the screen, they are already approaching their destination.
It took about an hour to get here from the sanatorium. The federal forces under the control of "friends" were entering the abandoned mine from there, and the dozens of mechs took a shortcut, crossed the overlapping low mountains, and appeared more than a hundred kilometers away.
Here, the calculated location.
"Four seconds."
The three groups of team members broke through in three different directions, and the heavy mecha made Sun ruthlessly worry that the cave would collapse. Deep underground, darkness is a natural fear of human beings. Even "friends" do not see valuable information.
"Three seconds."
The underground has always been a blind spot for the Federation, and the mines here have been abandoned for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the sanatorium built next to it, because the relationship between Qi Xiang and the horse's feet were exposed, the Federation might not have paid attention here.
But the chess pieces have long been buried.
"Two seconds." Cheng Jingyun looked at the target that was getting closer and closer, moved his fingers, and hung his hands on the keyboard.
The last distance is the vertical falling space.
Sun ruthlessly saw the steel sandwich exposed in the picture. This was supposed to be an abandoned mine, but I don't know when someone opened up a new underground space here.
Going to crash into it? Sun's heart began to beat violently. At the forefront is Cheng Jingyun's mecha, but the collision of steel and steel will inevitably cause violent vibrations, which is a burden on the relatively weak mecha master.
But at the moment when the mecha was about to be put on the shell, the seemingly hard piece of iron fell without warning, and the huge space inside was unobstructed in Sun Wuru's eyes. The mecha fell from the passage without hindrance, and when it passed through the section of the shell, Sun ruthlessly saw that under the potholed section were countless wriggling ants.
"Leaf-cutting ants, the formic acid secreted is very corrosive." "Friend" reminded Sun Wuru: "Pay attention below, we have arrived." β
Underneath them, there was a spacious, straight semicircular cave about ten meters high. The faΓ§ade is clad in metal, and countless machines are busy inside. Sun ruthlessly looked forward, and the road opened up in the middle was not endless.
It's as if someone has carved a passage from end to end under this low mountain range.
And Cheng Jingyun's mecha fell in the center, and not far away, the figures of several people were running in their direction.
The time is just right, and every second is right.
Qi Xiang is in their hands.
Bang, bang. Heavy mechs crashed into the cavern, smashing into the working machines, sparks flying.
Dozens of mechas, heavy fire machine guns, locked onto the group of people in front of them.
Cheng Jingyun looked at the hooded figure behind the crowd, and his face was solemn.
In the quiet and terrible air, the sound of snapping fingers was so clear.
The next moment, a mecha standing beside Sun Wuru pointed its gun at himself.