Chapter 19 Open

Don't, ah!" ** Delicate body like an aries, kneeling on the soft big bed and being grabbed and dragged back by the fat man again, pouting her round and plump buttocks, under the attack of the overwhelming sea boat, let out a moan that was out of tune.

The tone was crumpled, like a pearl with a broken thread, echoing through the room. Finally, after the storm, it gradually lowered, and only turned into a whisper like a gossamer.

I don't know how long it took for Milan to finally recover from the slight tremor that seemed to be dying.

Her smooth and slender limbs were wrapped around the fat man like an octopus. The silky white skin still has a touch of pink.

"Dead fat man," Milan's eyes were wavering, and she bit her lip lightly, twisting the flesh on the fat man's waist, "you pervert!"

The fat man smiled innocently. A pair of large hands move around the delicate body of Milan**. Milan was tickled by the fat man's dexterous hands as if they had magical power, thinking of the fat man's almost inhuman strength just now, he only felt that he had no strength in his body for a while, and he fell on the fat man's body and begged for mercy: "Don't touch me..."

"Oh." The fat man obediently withdrew his hand and touched his body...". Wrapping her arms around his waist, she pressed her face to his chest and murmured, "What time is it?" ”

The fat man turned his head to look at the time, "It's three o'clock. ”

"Dead man! At six o'clock, I have to be at the test base** one" Milan thought of the absurdity of the night, his face was red, and he wanted to drip.

Originally, she was still helping in the laboratory, but she didn't know what nerves the fat man, who had always seemed a little worried, came back and pulled her up.

And then there was a night of lingering.

The dead fat man's physique is so strong that it is perverted. On weekdays, when you fight hand-to-hand combat with special forces, you can use one as ten, and it's as easy as playing. It is not an exaggeration to describe him with the strength of a bear, the speed of a leopard, the thick skin of a rhinoceros and the endurance of a camel.

And once he casts these on the bed, a Milan only feels; $ The body is sore, and the numbness that made people rise and fall like a wave just now is still eroding the body.

This bear! Milan was worried, wondering if he would be able to regain his strength to participate in the new space jump test in a few hours. I'm afraid that even if I go, my appearance can be seen at a glance.

Holding Milan in her arms, a pair of hands roamed around her delicate white body, and the fat man felt comfortable for a while. He didn't know what Milan was thinking about at the moment, but on the contrary, he was looking forward to the arrival of the new space jump experiment.

Boswell's words made him suddenly clear up after being confined to the current situation.

It's like walking in a labyrinth all the time, rushing left and right but hitting walls everywhere. Suddenly, I stood on top of a high mountain and looked down on the labyrinth. Everything is in the palm of your hand.

The fat man was originally the character of a nouveau riche, and once he knew that he had an advantage that Sober could not even imagine, and the trump card in his hand, he suddenly got carried away, and his previous worries and worries were thrown into the clouds.1 With nephrite in his arms, the fat man's heart was like a computer, calculating quickly.

The current situation, although ostensibly against the army of bandits against the army under the personal command of Sober. But in fact, before Sober arrived at Desik, the bandit army had an absolute advantage in military command, tactics, and terrain.

If it is a head-to-head showdown between the two sides, the tactical conditions that Russell can use are still relatively harsh, and it is difficult to arrange them calmly. However, with the split technology of the bandit warships and the free passage of Marsmi's spider's web, he was able to lure the enemy into silence, lay out the calm and calm, and then deliver a fatal blow.

And with the liberation of Lelei's major immigrant stars, more and more Lelei troops have returned to the Union flag.

In the Leray Central System, Mihailovich has reserved three A-class fleets and more than a dozen B-class C-class fleets for the Federation, as well as hundreds of E-class guard or escort fleets scattered in major administrative districts and airports. Although these battleships are all old-fashioned ships. However, the presence of these ships has retained a large number of well-trained naval combatants.

There is also the Free System, formerly Hansford's Le Lei fleet. After the capture of the Free System by Mitchmu's fleet and the flight of Hansford, this part of the fleet has converged with Mikhailovich's fleet. Return to the Le Ray Federal Army.

After integration, the Le Ray Federation Space Navy has seven old A-class fleets, a new A-class fleet and some B- and C-class fleets.

The old-fashioned fleet will serve as an escort in the later wars, stationing the mission of the immigrant star. The new A-class fleet, which was formed by the new warships scattered in various fleets, will be classified as bandits.

In addition, in the Battle of Newton, 100 Western warships were captured. After the final completion of * staffing, maintenance and replenishment, the formation of operational expansion, there are six A-class fleets.

In this way, with the addition of 11 bandit fleets, the Phantom fleet, the 6 A-class fleets in Zhang Pengcheng's hands, the 3 A-class fleets under Douglas, the two A-class fleets under Pang Longqi and one each of the Tatania and Puditok fleets, the strength of the allied forces in Lelei has reached forty-five A-class fleets.

Even if you eliminate the seven old Leray A-class fleets and the Douglas fleet stationed in the Longbow system, Russell has thirty-five fleets at his disposal.

Moreover, this is not counting the doomsday-class space carriers of the Yellow Ace of Bandits.

If it persists for half a month, the second batch of ten Doomsday-class space carriers will be delivered. While this batch of motherships was being produced, the bandit crews of Freeport Mars and the fighters and pilots supported by the Chackner military department were ready to wait for the mothership to leave the line and board the ship directly.

In less than a week, they will be able to complete the acclimatization training and form combat effectiveness.

The current bandit army can be described as unprecedentedly strong. Even when it was the most powerful than the Leray Federation Space Navy, it was not far behind. Under Russell's leadership, as long as he can take advantage of the time before Sauber's forward fleet identifies the bandits' tactics, the bandits will have plenty of opportunities to inflict heavy damage on their opponents and even grow in battle.

When the new space jump technology is successfully tested, the Leray Federation's immigration program can be launched. If you're lucky enough to find a jump point to some key star fields and open up new routes, then the bandit army will be a bird flying high in the sky! The Le Lei Federation, which has been beaten because of its possession of the Lelei Channel, will completely let go of its hands and feet! Thinking of the excitement, the fat man only felt itchy and unbearable.

The dexterous fingers that move more than 70 times per second make Milan's delicate body writhe, and her eyes are like silk.

"Fatty, if we announce a new space jump technology, you say-, can we end this war?" Milan grabbed the fat man's hand and said expectantly.

How did the fat man not know that Milan, who had softened into a puddle of mud, was diverting his gaze. It's just that Milan's "Q is the part he is looking forward to the most" involuntarily stopped for a while, "It would be nice if it could be over," Milan put his arms around the fat man's waist and curled up, "If everyone can find new resources, maybe they won't kill each other like this again."

The fat man gently stroked Milan's long hair, and listened to Milan quietly leaning on his body and saying, "On the day that Mr. Boswell finished building the model, he sat in the experimental choke for a long time. Although the research was successful, he was not happy at all. The war is just too cruel. So many people are killed every day, and so many cities are destroyed.

He said that new human technology can always be quickly applied to warfare.

However, there is no way to quell the war and restore peace because of the progress of science and technology. This is the sorrow of all humanity. ”

The fat man tilted his head, looked at the ceiling, and was silent.

He knew that although this war started because of the !$ source, it would not end with the emergence of new space jumping technology and the !$ source. If the technology is announced now, then the biggest possibility is that the two sides will intensify their efforts to compete for the resources of the newly discovered star field, to monopolize the shipping lane, and to gain a greater lead in the future.

Greed, hatred, beliefs and different political systems, individual character ambitions, are all reasons for the outbreak of war in humanity. What's more, the outbreak of this war has some inside stories that are hard to believe, but they actually exist.

Hastings, Sober, Little Girl, Liver, and President Bright all crossed the fat man's mind.

His gaze flickered in the warm light.

If you want to restore peace and replace the current era of war with an era of great exploration, it is useless to announce a technology. Unless..."'The eastern outskirts of Milok in the early morning were shrouded in mist.

The base's solid walls, heavy automatic metal doors, sleek buildings, rotating radars, and patrolling mechs are all crawling with thin dewdrops.

In the military airfield in the south corner of the base, martial law has been put under martial law.

Thousands of Le Lei Hunter individual mechs surrounded the airport at a distance of 20 meters, and the patrol team passed back and forth along the airport passage, and 60 guard squads with loaded guns and ammunition lined up in a neat queue, silently extending from the airport tower and hangar line to the No. 1 landing pad in the center of the airport.

The atmosphere of the entire airport seemed to be solemn.

At 5:50 a.m., as the convoy of research teams, escorted by an entire armored battalion, drove into the airfield, the hangar, which had been heavily guarded, bloomed like a lotus flower. The telescopic roof and the surrounding metal frame walls are lowered into the ground under the control of the hydraulic arm, and a silver-white spaceship appears in front of people's eyes.

The fat man stepped out of the flying car and stared at the beautiful spaceship in front of him.

The ship is in the shape of a blunt object with a thick front and a thin back, and the bow is pressed down in a smooth arc, protruding from the lower part of the bow, making the entire ship look as if it is flying forward even when it is stationary.

The ship's bridge is located at the tail end, and the six-story bridge is an irregular trapezoidal shape with a width at the bottom and a narrow bridge at the top. The upper deck and bridge of the ship are densely packed with radars, detectors, scanners, data collectors and other electronic equipment.

And at the bottom of the flight, there are four connectors. The connector was clasped tightly to a small ship in the shape of a silver shuttle.

The fat man smiled slightly. He knew that this split ship, which was carried by a scientific research ship and was not much larger than a space fighter, was the jumping ship he piloted in this test! Behind him, there was the sound of mecha rushing footsteps and the engine of a flying car.

Fat Man, Milan, Boswell and the scientists of the research team looked back, only to see several convoys of motorcades, escorted by mechas, driving into the airport, along the wet airport road, speeding towards this side. The air flow whistling under the smooth chassis of the flying car, and the fallen leaves and the grass and trees beside the blood fluttered in the wind.

The convoy came to a steady stop next to the hangar. When the door of a flying car was automatically raised, an old soldier with gray temples stepped out of the car and stood in front of the fat man.

"Admiral Mikhailovich!" The person next to him exclaimed.

"Admiral." The fat man hurriedly stood up and saluted.

・Fuck, you're an admiral too? Mikhailovich squinted at the fat man and returned the salute with a curse, but a smile could not help but bloom on his face.

He stepped forward and gave the fat man a powerful bear hug: "But I have to admit it, you kid did a great job!" Spit on my face of revenge, just when you pay it back!"

One old and one young, hugging hard.

Flavio, who was walking the 7-flying car one after another, and a high-ranking government official and military general, all smiled and watched the two Lelei soldiers.

Although Mikhailovich looked much older and haggard than before, when he stood in front of him, he was still the iron-clad Admiral of the Leray Federation, majestic and not angry. And the fat man seems to always be that honest and honest appearance, white and fat, fat and harmless to humans and animals.

But these two people are the core of the two generations of the Bundeswehr Leray. By the time Mikhailovich was not yet old, the fat man had already grown up.

In the recent Battle of Lelei, the two completed a tacit cooperation without a single word of dialogue. The Fat Man makes a surprise attack on Bermuda and defeats the Western Coalition forces. Mikhailovich judged the situation and made a decisive decision to seize this golden opportunity to launch an uprising. Together, they set off a storm that swept through the Leray Federation.

This old and young prove that in the five years of the Great Patriotic War, the Federation of Lelei has not only not fallen, but has become stronger! Flavio strode up to Mihailovich and the fat man, looked up at the silver-white spaceship, and took their hands in high spirits: "Go, get on board!"

At six o'clock, 60 land-based fighters and eight destroyers took the lead in taking off from all sides under the Japanese escort of the ground guard units. The roar of the huge reaction engine was deafening.

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white spaceship carrying President Flavio and others also took off.

Escorted by land-based fighters and eight destroyers, the spacecraft slowly climbed. After the land-based fighters returned, the test spacecraft broke out of the atmospheric free sphere, joined eight destroyers, and joined a B-class fleet waiting in space, and then headed for the constellation Apple outside the five-stage jump channel of Miroc.

At 9:40 a.m., the spacecraft arrived at the constellation Apple.

"This is our experiment jumping point?" By the porthole of the spaceship, Flavio and Mikhailovich looked at the dark starry sky outside the window, a faint semicircular blue arc of light, and they were a little aggressive.

"Yes." Standing next to him, Boswell said, "It's an E-class jump point. Towards the ER, Dan public star system.!! The Lu Jin family has no other jumping points, except for a resource planet that has been depleted five hundred years ago, only a space viewing tourism line developed by the Federation and a tourist space station that has been abandoned after the outbreak of the war. ”

"Safety aspect of the test one" Flavio's wrinkled, emaciated face was full of concern. He understood the fat man's reason for insisting on his own experiments. However, the current fat man is maintaining the future of the entire Lelei Federation. Without absolute safety, he would rather postpone the trial indefinitely.

Following Flavio's words, Mihajlovich and the senior government and military officials present all turned their attention to Boswell.

"Technically, there are no problems." Boswell frowned slightly, "If there's any danger, it's that we can't know where the other side of the jump is, what will appear..." ”

Flavio looked at Mihajlovic worriedly.

In silence, Mikhailovich replied with some inappropriate answers: "I knew from the beginning that this guy hates war. To get to where we are today, we have forced it out. Underfoot, there was a gentle tremor. Like a super-large space fighter, the silver shuttle ship swayed its wings and slowly levitated to the parallel position of the porthole of the bridge.

Under the gaze of the entire fleet and tens of thousands of Lelei officers and soldiers, the fat man saluted, then pushed the control stick, drove the test ship, pulled a blue arc in the void, and flew towards the jump point.

In the bridge control room, there was silence. Only Mihailovich's calm voice was perhaps the happiest moment he had ever had in years. Rather than war, he would rather pilot a spaceship, follow in the footsteps of his parents, and find a new path for all humans. For him, completing this experiment is far more proud than any battle he has won before.

"The jump is ready, the crying control instruments of the 10,000 books in each prison are working normally, and the test ship requests a jump." In front of the console, a researcher reported loudly.

Mihailo! ,!! Qi turned his head and smiled at Flavio, "Let him go." Twenty-two years ago, his parents gave their lives for it. And he was orphaned because of it. Twenty-two years later, no one has the right to stop him.

Relieved, Flavio strode over to the console and picked up the communicator. "Fatty!" Well? "Ready?" A little nervous, though, no problem. "Then go ahead! We're looking at you!" Understood!"" Ten seconds countdown!" In front of the console, Milan stared nervously at the instrument screen, "ten...", a crisp countdown, which made the atmosphere of the entire fleet tense to the extreme. Everyone stared intently at the silver test ship slowly approaching the jump point on the telescope screen.

↓,r,four""three"""twor"""one"leap!'' As the countdown to Milan ended, the silver flying tail thruster suddenly lit up. A huge stream of blue ions, after a brief pause, erupted straight out. The ship slammed into the jump point, and in a flash, it disappeared into the void.

"The speed is normal!" The hull structure is under normal stress!" The instrument is working fine!" In front of the console, the researchers' reports came and went. Suddenly, Milan shouted in surprise: "The space distortion force field was detected, and the spacecraft entered and jumped hula, and everyone surrounded it." Many of the researchers were no longer able to control their emotions, and they reached out and clutched their companions tightly, surprised and nervous! The space warp force field was monitored, proving that the ship had entered the jump lane.

This is the first time in human history that a force field has been detected in the case of an abnormal jump. This proves that Boswell's experimental model is completely correct.

In computer tests, it is finally possible to pass through the force field. So, what about reality?

Everyone stared at the screen and the monitoring instruments on the console, and they felt that their hearts were about to jump out!" Ten seconds, release the No. 1 signal to transfer to the satellite. ”

"Twenty seconds, release the No. 1 data collection satellite, release the force field monitoring satellite."

"Thirty seconds..."

The experiment proceeded methodically as the point of light on the screen moved. Running through the model has been synchronized with the silver fly, twisted lines forming a rotating channel.

At three minutes and twenty-six seconds, the atmosphere in the control room became even more tense. This is the time when the normal jump should end, and the test spacecraft is still navigating the passage at the moment.

Lines form channels that tumble and swing across the screen.

No one knows where the passage will extend.

At six minutes and sixteen seconds, as a red line appeared on the screen, Boswell Milan and all the researchers stood up sharply, holding their breath.

The point of light crossed the last red line, and at the same time, the researcher's voice sounded in front of the console: "The force field fluctuations disappear, release the space scanner, release the monitoring satellite, release the signal transfer satellite, release the gravitational detection satellite, calculate coordinate one...", "

Everyone in the audience raised their heads and looked at the main screen in front of the console. Time passed second by second. The coordinates are still being determined, and it is still pitch black on the main screen.

The heartbeat, faster and faster. Many of the researchers couldn't help but clasp their hands together or draw crosses on their chests and pray.

Finally, a point of light appeared on the screen. After a few moments, the light dispersed. A brown planet and a purple nebula band appeared first. Immediately after that, the work of calculating the coordinates was completed, and the point of light, which represented the silver test spacecraft, appeared in the center of the dense interstellar map.

The control room was silent.

Everyone knows that it is a galaxy near the constellation Immortal Island. One, 120,000 light-years away, there is no shipping lane, a star field that humans have never set foot in.

"Success?" A government official muttered.

No one spoke, and everyone was staring at the footage coming back from the surveillance satellite that had detached from the test spacecraft.

Finally, the silver spaceship, which looked like a warplane, appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It passed through a thin, white ribbon of stardust, and under the bright starry sky, one tumbled and soared freely.

"It's a starry sky we've never set foot in. As soon as we opened God's forbiddenness, the command room thundered with joy! The researchers hugged each other in oblivion, Flavio and Mikhailovich high-fived each other excitedly, and the government and military officials behind them had already jumped up, and the whole spacecraft was boiling.

On the huge home screen of the console, the fat man's eyes are shining with a sparkling light. "Daddy." Mom. "I'm coming-!