The hexagonal black components are almost the size of a normal communications satellite, let alone a magnetic satellite composed of multiple components of this size. By the time they were assembled and settled, the Soyuz's sheer size had reached its maximum payload.

According to the top secret agreement, the number of strong magneto-gravitational components in space will be doubled when the magnetic satellite is upgraded to a strong magnetic satellite, and the subsequent super magnetic satellite and magnetic singularity will be even more so. The high-level weapons and protocols of the three major camps of the Red Alert are not based on a certain degree of control over low-earth orbit.

The number of satellites Qin Feng said that he could not do anything for the time being, and he didn't even know how long this satellite could exist in space. But this is the case, and the magnetic satellite must also be launched.

The road of tomorrow is dark, but the current lamp is lit by itself, if you rest on your laurels in the last days and hoard more resources to make wedding dresses for others, it is better to use good steel on the blade, whether it is to unlock the Allied camp or to take a look at the world, that kind of short-lived effort is worth it.

The straight railway tunnel is brightly lit, but the outside of the tunnel, which is only 100 meters away, is still a dark dawn. The severed railroad has been removed from the warehouse by the Marines, who are working together to lay the rails to the launch pad. The grinding of steel and the heavy breathing of the soldiers faded away with the breeze in the cold air, and the heat of the day was not felt at all from a little farther away.

"The rocket inspection is complete and it is being transported to the launch site." A soldier reported on the channel.

"Follow the established plan, and share the pre-launch preparation progress in the form of a progress bar to the operational data link." Not long after Qin Feng's words fell, a pale green progress bar appeared in the upper right corner of the system interface, alongside the armor power display bar of each soldier. Suddenly, everyone cheered up and carefully checked all the interference factors around them that might affect the launch of the rocket.

At this time, Qin Feng did not follow the rocket transport rail car to the launch pad, he was standing with Wang Ba in the training room of a Russian defense unit, and in front of them, 11 two-meter-high exoskeleton armors were neatly supported by steel cables.

"Found a treasure!" It was Wang Ba who was standing on the side, with an eager expression on his face, but even though he showed irrepressible excitement at the moment, he still stood obediently on the side of the exit of the training room, without moving half a step inward.

A Marine is squatting by the wall to connect the PDA's metal fiber probe to the wire that has been pulled out of the wall, and the display screen on his left arm is brushing a large area through the massive data stream, and with the passage of time, red grid-like light emerges one by one in the training room.

"Smack!" With a bang, Wang Ba was so frightened that he suddenly took a big step back, and just now, a red light suddenly appeared less than ten centimeters in front of his nose, and the scattered light reflected a bright red in front of his eyes.

"I put the combat manual on my lips every day, and I find that you have the least thorough understanding of the combat manual." The tone of hatred that iron does not become steel did not match Qin Feng's slightly smiling expression at all.

In normal times, Wang Ba would have bypassed the topic, but obviously today he was frightened, and his rugged face was red until he saw the marines disconnect the link from the PDA and get up and nod to Qin Feng, then he exhaled deeply.

"It's really not safe in the rear." Wang Ba seemed to have been holding his breath for a long time, and even his voice was a little dull, "If this is also the rear." ”

"Any area and buildings that you occupy belong to the rear." Qin Feng followed the team members to the nearest battle armor, "There are detailed rules in the battle manual for the order of each action, and those rules and regulations are not set by the intelligence officers sitting in the office drinking tea and chatting. ”

"It's a lesson that the front-line soldiers bought with their blood." Wang Ba sighed and took the conversation over.

When Qin Feng used his personal PDA to connect the exoskeleton armor in front of him, the online system showed that it would take about half an hour to fully activate the armor, because the built-in titanium jacket needed to be temporarily stuffed in, and the mask with bulletproof and anti-gas functions would accelerate aging at room temperature, so it was usually stored in the incubator together with the special metal helmet.

"The doubt has finally been resolved." Qin Feng didn't know whether to express regret or rejoice, "No wonder I only encountered such a battle armor before the building collapsed. ”

"It's really making it easier to occupy this place, but I'd rather have them do it perfectly." Wang Ba curled his middle finger and tapped the black shell of the "Future Soldier", and the muffled sound of "clang" was almost inaudible.

"Yo! Sound-absorbing material! Generous! Wang Baqi said, "This material alone is worth a lot of money, and they are really willing to do it." ”

At this time, the Marines had already taken out a pair of helmets from the floor cabinet in the training room, and looked down from the top, this thing still exuded a slight chill that was not much different from the one worn by the Army pilots, but when presented to everyone from the front, the black mask that protruded from the mouth to the side of the ears still made people feel new at a glance.

"I remember the man wasn't wearing this helmet when he was dragged back?" Wang Ba frowned and thought for a while, and simply called up the battlefield video. Sure enough, the only "Future Soldier" who participated in the battle was only covered by a relatively ordinary shock-absorbing helmet, which looked just as good, but obviously not as good as the guy in front of him who was shrouded in cold.

"I guess it's too late." Qin Feng gave a guess, but he didn't continue to diverge on this issue.

"Wang Ba, you lead the team to escort these items and send them back to the submarine immediately!"

"Yes, boss!"

For orders, Wang Ba is never ambiguous.

In order to be as efficient as possible, all paper documents were scanned into electronic files and destroyed on the spot, and the saved manpower and transportation space were used for the transportation of precision instruments.

The whole process of rocket launch is handed over to the marines and systems who are proficient in this way, Qin Feng only cares about whether the rocket can successfully go to the sky, after all, letting him sit in the launch center actually does not play any substantive role. At this time, he waited for the rocket transporter to complete the distance on the railroad tracks, and counted the number of people here through the PDA.

After looting the items, naturally you can't leave people here to fend for themselves, not to mention that those who can be left here are R&D personnel with real value, and the worst thing is that they have a "skill" like Yelena. The Guangling underground base is planning to move to a wider area, and the more valuable manpower the better.

The number of dozens of people is much smaller than the number of people led by Natasha some time ago, and Akula can still accommodate it, but the originally spacious ship environment may be greatly reduced.

The fate of the captured people who were panicked was decided in the time that Qin Feng had tinkered with the PDA a few times, just waiting for the floating boat that had finished transporting the equipment to come and take them away. At the same time, the Marines reported that the rocket had arrived at the launch position.