Chapter 553: Half Four-Dimensional Space (1)

Eugene has been feeling very irritated lately, and he now deeply understands what it is like for a mouse to circle around an egg, because Eugene is such a mouse now and even the entire advance fleet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the past month, the reconnaissance ships of the advance fleet have been constantly circling around the place in front of them, which everyone has evaluated as the "devil's galaxy", but they have not found a single breakthrough point until today.

A week ago, Eugene, Shi Lin, and Likent, after a night of deliberation, finally made a bold decision. At three o'clock this afternoon, the advance fleet will make its last attempt before the main formation arrives. If this attempt is successful, it may only be rewarded by the main formation, but the consequences of failure are absolutely serious, and even expulsion from the army is not impossible.

After all, if you let a half-dimensional battleship charge into a trap full of murderous opportunities with a shield on its head, the consequences of failure will definitely be a dead end. And the losses here also include a precious half-dimensional warship, a reorganized Willow Leaf fleet, and an interstellar army of five million people.

However, there is a way that is a rare fight in life, and if you want to climb to a high position, how can you not take some risks. It has been more than two years since the entire advance fleet left the military eyeline of the Golden Crow formation. More than two years can change a lot of things, especially in such a competitive field as the military. Eugene, and even the entire advance fleet, did not want to be forgotten by the military after returning to the main formation. Therefore, it is essential to make some achievements before the round with the main formation.

All members of the reconnaissance fleet follow the principle of voluntariness, whether it is the planning of the mission or the dangers that may be encountered, Eugene does not hide the slightest, these things can be seen on the official website of the advance fleet. And under this information there is also a volunteer form, and those who want to see the reconnaissance fleet must submit an electronic file at the same time as they sign up.

At first, Eugene and the three of them just wanted to organize a reconnaissance fleet the size of a sub-fleet to go deep into the edge of the Devil's Galaxy. As a result, the enthusiasm for signing up was beyond Eugene's expectations, and the crews of the two Willow Leaf fleets were almost crazy, and even the Dyson people intervened in the process.

"How can such an interesting thing be missing me?" Cheng Mingli was not ashamed.

"This is the opportunity for the Dyson people to enter the field of vision of the Golden Crow Formation, even if all the two million soldiers are sacrificed, we must achieve the same status as the Emmy people" Yan Huijun made a rare decision, and unceremoniously pushed the elite under his command into the mouth of the demon.

"I've missed two citizenship assessments, so I'll be sure to go next time," a soldier from the Wa tribe who received a green badge secretly cheered himself up before signing up.

"Even if it's dangerous, we have to send people in there, and this is our chance to see their fighting style up close. The previous war was like a family to them, and we had to get to know them better to really understand how far apart they were, which was very important for the organization to choose the next direction of the organization," the young senator shouted at the meeting during the Turta Secret Opportunity.

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Although everyone's motivations are different, this reconnaissance fleet was miraculously formed. It took a day for the half-dimensional battleship Courage to move the planet-sized building rattan group out of the space labyrinth, empty the Dyson civilians inside the battleship, and then opened the starport to start storing various military supplies.

Although the main formation will come to the convergence in another week, no one knows what they will encounter when they enter the interior of the Devil's Galaxy. Therefore, the preliminary preparation is very sufficient. The two Willow Leaf fleets have been working hard to produce individual fighters and supporting Octopus missiles in the past few days.

The war factories inside the Spirit and Voyager are also working overtime to produce alloy armor and matching weaponry to arm the Dyson people. Because the advance fleet is unable to produce semi-intelligent auxiliary programs, even if it is equipped with the Xingtian mecha, it will not be able to play its due effect. Therefore, the only way to do this is to give the Dyson people the greatest protection by equipping them with relatively strong alloy armor.

Energy rifles, individual energy cannons, energy shields, electromagnetic shields, electromagnetic cannons, electromagnetic rifles, particle cannons, particle guns, and even primitive gunpowder weapons are stored in large quantities, almost to the extent that each soldier can be divided into ten. No one knows what the environment inside the Devil's Galaxy is, and no one knows if time flows at the same rate as the outside world.

Maybe the environment inside is not suitable for the use of energy weapons or even electromagnetic weapons, or if you go inside and find that the time flow inside is much faster than the outside, then it will be troublesome. Therefore, all the materials of the reconnaissance fleet were prepared according to two years of continuous operations.

"Cheng Mingli, what about that kid?" Eugene rubbed his tired brow and asked Biluo behind him. Both Eugene and Biluo will participate in this operation. Throwing half of the main force of the advance fleet into the demon system, if the three leaders of the advance fleet didn't even have one of them, Chen Peilin would definitely tear them up. As for Biluo, she is a good hand at controlling warships and processing information, so naturally she can't get it.

"I'm playing with Iwa-kun in the ecological garden inside the battleship, do you want to inform him to gather?" asked Biluo.

"No, young man, just let them go crazy" Eugene looked at the time, then shook his head. Looking at the material reserves of the Spirit, 97 percent of them have been completed, and the shortfall is being transported from the Voyager to the interior of the Spirit, and it is expected that it will be ready by two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Tell everyone to assemble"

"Understood!"

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"Why don't you let me go?" Yan Huijun asked angrily.

"Auntie, this is not a tour, you can't come back if you don't do it, if something happens to you, those civilians won't have to mess up. Now the stability of the entire Dyson civilization still needs you to stabilize" Cheng Mingli is a straight person, and he directly said his thoughts, sweet words? No!

"Are you not confident in this operation? That kind of half-dimensional battleship is simply a weapon of the gods, how can it fail" Yan Huijun didn't believe it, the relationship of her vision made her almost blind faith in the strength of the Golden Crow Formation, and she was not worried about accidents in this operation at all. In Yan Huijun's opinion, the artifact of the half-dimensional spaceship can be used even inside the singularity.

"Bullshit confidence! I belong to the vanguard regiment and have always been at the forefront. It's not just me, there will definitely be no one left in the entire Fourth Pioneer Regiment in this operation, otherwise his life will be over. You think this operation is really fun? Cheng Mingli pursed his lips, and said that the vanguard regiment was the rich reserve of the Golden Crow Formation, and everyone was desperately squeezing in, but a few people really knew the danger in it.

"Let Jing go with you, the Dyson people must have a commander, I only believe in you, I hope that everyone who goes in can come out alive" Seeing Cheng Mingli's solemn expression, Yan Huijun also became nervous. On the one hand, he is concerned about Cheng Mingli's safety, and on the other hand, he is also worried about his army. The Dyson people dispatched more than 2 million troops this time, accounting for almost one-fifth of the elite under Yan Huijun, if all of them are lost, it will definitely be a big blow to Yan Huijun's prestige.

"Well, don't worry, I'll take care of it for you, and the Golden Crow Fleet is also a relatively fair place, especially for humans, your worries are a little unnecessary. Even commanders who don't like Dyson don't dare to make small moves on the battlefield, everyone's every move will be recorded by semi-intelligent assistant programs" Cheng Mingli saw Yan Huijun's worries and began to enlighten. Although Yan Huijun is young, as a political leader, he is definitely not muddy, and there is no shortage of caution.

"Buzz...... Captain, the command center sent a rally order," Xiao Zhao reminded.

"Whew...... Let's go! (To be continued.) )