Sima Shan looked at Commander Ahmed in front of him with great interest, the commander was waving his tentacles, and some visible or invisible light emitted from the tentacles, quickly forming a fast-beating pattern in the air, and then this pattern disappeared instantly, and its place was occupied by a new pattern.

If the earthlings saw this scene, they wouldn't have had time to distinguish the content of the pattern at all, but Sima Shan said after watching it for a while: "I haven't studied the habits of your race, but ...... Looks like you're a little anxious? ”

"We don't have anxiety." The commander replied, "If you want to find a close emotion, it should be the emotion of rejecting meaningless external communication when the work is full." ”

"So you're almost in that mood now?" Sima Shan raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Presiding over such a low-level civilization assessment, what can you do to make you reach full work?" ”

This time it was Lake who answered the question: "There is a problem with the ship's information mainnet, and we are solving it." ”

"Oh, to be specific?"

"The information swarm is out of control, and according to calculations, more than 90% of the time it is possible to upload the tester's data to be cracked and hacked by the triangulation cluster," Lake said, "and now we are working hard to regain control of the mainnet, otherwise the Ahmed fleet will be controlled by the other side, and the area, including the fleet and the entire star system, will be considered a threat to the destruction of the consortium." ”

"That's enough to get the job to full capacity!" Sima Shan touched his chin, "So, is it because the lurker has infiltrated the tester?" Exploited your scanning teleportation to hack into Mainnet? ”

"Yes, this time the Infiltrator has some different characteristics that have caused it to successfully break through the defenses, and if it can be successfully resolved, all relevant databases of the consortium will need to be updated."

Sima Shan was silent for a few seconds, then looked back at the large display screen in the room.

"So, this group of testers ......"

"45% of the test systems are already out of control." Lake replied, "Until we take back control, according to the earthlings, we can only wish them good luck." ”

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An MF1, which already had a lot of scars, slowly drove out of the smoke, and one of the two main guns was only half cut off, and the remaining gun mounts were still burning, emitting long-lasting black smoke.

"It was a terrible test." Zhao Yu pinched his eyebrows, his face was unusually ugly, "So what's next?" Which hypothetical friendly army do you want us to destroy? ”

From the encounter with the disguised Colonel Chandler's troops, the ensuing battle was not so much a test of combat skills as a test of spirit, and the enemies that appeared along the way were almost all comrades who had lived and died together, and even if they knew it was fake, the strange discomfort was always with them, and then Christine didn't want to open the communication channel.

"If I'm not mistaken, just now it was the first battle that you joined the 475 Mecha Regiment, old man." Hunter said, "What's going to hit you next?" ”

“…… Thank you to them for reminiscing about the first battle. Zhao Yu sighed. It was really a messy war, Zhao Yu, who was still a mecha infantry at the time, wore armor with less than 10% energy, and led three comrades to scurry around the battlefield with his own good and bad premonitions - it was a battle that had obviously been lost, Zhao Yu and his comrades were just thinking about how to retreat safely, just when they were most embarrassed, they encountered a company of the 475 Mecha Regiment that was retreating, and finally escaped by luck, and thirty minutes after arriving at the rear safely, a blonde sergeant with a cigarette in his mouth came over happily: "Private Zhao Yu, I heard that you have a special ability?"

Then he got on the thief ship.

And now, the commander of the thief ship is carefully taking out a cigarette and lighting it: "Tsk, there are only a few...... Save ......."

Christine frowned: "Sergeant, don't you have any feelings?" ”

"Thoughts? Why should I have feelings? Borg let out a puff of smoke, "I know it's fake, why am I so devotion to disgusting?" But you surprised me that you had so quickly been immersed in a false atmosphere of sadness? ”

Hunter's eyes widened: "Sergeant, these are all our brother's voices!" Brothers, we thought we would never hear again! ”

"Yes, you hear it now, and then what?" Borg asked rhetorically, "Are they on the other side?" Will they be resurrected? Is it possible to just play a video that will make you collapse and surrender? ”

Hunter rolled his eyes and couldn't speak, and Zhao Yu was also stunned for a few seconds before smiling bitterly: "Although I know that you have a point, my mood is still very complicated." ”

"You can be in a good mood whatever you want, remember what our goal is." "If you really feel guilty, shoot at the other side and cry and apologize to them." ”

"Sounds stupid, Captain!"

"Do you know it's stupid, so what's the problem!"

At this moment, Gabriel, who had not spoken, spoke: "A new fire lock induction has appeared. ”

"Oh? Still haven't given up on this disgusting trick? Borg pouted, "Is that all the aliens do?" ”

Zhao Yu took two deep breaths: "Calm, calm, that's right, I'm a professional soldier!" ”

Immediately after, the enemy on the opposite side appeared.

It was a few chariots painted with the logo of the National Army without any new ideas, and they were pouring artillery fire in a battle formation, looking no different from the previous encounters, even Zhao Yu couldn't lift all his spirits, just habitually aimed at the target on the opposite side, ready to press the fire button.

But at this moment, a flash of fire suddenly appeared next to the Deathbringer, and it accurately hit a chariot on the opposite side!

"What's going on!" Hunter was the first to cry out in panic, "Who's behind!" ”

Christine quickly called up the surveillance: "Yes...... Hell, it's the tank of the Union Army?! What's going on! ”

Just like magic, dozens of coalition chariots suddenly appeared next to the death messenger, and completely ignored Zhao Yu and the others, and launched an attack on the opposite national army chariot, and the national army also stubbornly counterattacked back, although it was completely inferior in numbers, but it had no intention of backing down at all!

And the Messenger of Death, who was caught between the two armies, didn't even pay attention to it for a while!

"Who knows what's going on?" Zhao Yu asked his comrades in the cockpit, "Why did they suddenly fight by themselves?" ”

No one could give an explanation, and there was silence in the cockpit.

Borg kept staring at the screen, and suddenly took a hard puff of cigarette: "Prodigy, let me spy on the communications of the National Army!" ”

"Sergeant, didn't you just say that there was no need for such interference?"

"Leave it alone, listen first!"

Soon, the voice from the other side came out, and it was "their" voice as many times before. But this time even Hunter was stunned for a moment: "I swear I haven't heard this voice...... Who's this? ”

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the loudspeaker: "Rhodes, you guys break through from the direction of nine o'clock!" I can still resist it on my side! ”

"Damn it, Ben, give me back! It's up to you to take this group of rookies with you! ”

"Don't underestimate me, Rhodes, I'll survive by all means! Let's go, don't distract me! ”

"Ben...... You bastard! Give me back alive, hear no! You still owe me twenty bucks! ”

"I will, I promise. Hey, little ghosts, if you can go back, don't be so embarrassed next time! ”

The man named Rhodes stopped communicating, and the Nationalist vehicles spun in a big circle and disappeared into the smoke of gunpowder, leaving only one MF1 alone in place, and began to attack the Allied positions on this side, and the middle-aged man's singing voice was heard from the loudspeaker, and Zhao Yu recognized that this was "The Army Marches Forward" - the American military song that has been sung in the 20th century, which is really old enough.

"What kind of battle is this?" Christine asked, "This guy named Ben is ......?"

Zhao Yu suddenly remembered a name and turned his head to look at his commander.

Sergeant Borg Ansol's face turned pale, and he stared at the computer speaker that made the sound, as if he wanted to eat it.

Zhao Yu had never seen Sergeant Borg's expression, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Commander...... You know this guy, right? ”

"Sergeant Ben Dereya." Borg uttered the name as if he were talking to himself.

Now everyone remembered.

Sergeant Ben Drea, Borg Ansol, was his first commander when he was a private, and was killed in battle at the Battle of Denver.

And now, the chariot where Sergeant's voice came was fighting to the death with the Union chariot alone in front of the Borg!

"Is that him?" Christine asked.

Borg nodded: "He has an old voice, he sounds at least forty years old, but in fact he is only 28 years old." ”

"Sergeant, what are you going to do?" Hunter looked ugly, "Are we going to turn the muzzle of the gun?" ”

The Deathbringer, which has no symbol of power, has not suffered a single attack so far, yet it is less than twenty meters away from the nearest Union tank!

Borg looked up at the crowd in the cockpit with difficulty, Gabriel didn't say anything, and Christine shrugged: "I don't have feelings for either side, it's the same for anyone." ”

Zhao Yu smiled: "I agree, I have more feelings for the symbol of the National Army than I am." ”

Borg looked at Hunter one last time, and Hunter threw his hands angrily: "What else can I say!" You've all agreed! ”

Two seconds later, the only remaining main gun of the Deathbringer suddenly turned 90 degrees, and it was a shot towards the BTX dozens of meters away!

Due to the proximity, this shot was extremely accurate, which directly caused the BTX to explode inside, and the chariot immediately tilted to the side and did not move, but this blow naturally also stabbed the hornet's nest, and the other dozen or so chariots all turned their guns around and began to pour ammunition without hesitation.

"Third mode! Left, right, left! Fifth Mode Counterattack! "The crew members of the Deathbringer had already formed a tacit understanding, jumped directly onto a Union chariot, and began a single assault that was repeated for an unknown number of times, trampling with iron feet, shelling at close range, ramming, climbing...... All kinds of operations were switched rapidly, and this MF1 actually did not fall apart, and it could still respond to every command, Zhao Yu suspected that this was mostly due to alien technology rather than the design of the vehicle itself.

However, no matter how brave it is, it is really unrealistic to use one MF1 against a dozen main tanks of the BTX level, after destroying the fifth tank, MF1 was finally broken two legs, and the balance system began to alarm wildly, and then the main body of the tank also received several shots in a row, Zhao Yu was almost thrown out of his seat, and a red alarm was jumping on all the displays, informing the crew members that they would not last long.

"We're like fools......," muttered Hunter, "for something we know is a fake, and another thing is also an illusion, and we're going to hang up!" ”

Christine glanced at him, "So what do you think it should be?" Watching or helping the Union Army? ”

"I ...... Well, damn it, you're right! Little girl! It seems that there is really no choice! ”

Zhao Yu hurriedly glanced at the MF1 of "Sergeant Ben" and found that it was already a lot closer, and the headlights were also ...... Seems to be a rhythmic flicker?

"No......" Zhao Yu muttered, he couldn't read the language of the light, but he had another way, "Christine!" Connect the coms over there! Sergeant Ben's side! ”

"What's wrong?" Christine asked as she connected to the channel, and the voice of "Sergeant Ben" came out: "MF1! MF1！ Can you hear me! This is Sergeant Ben Dreah of the 421st Mecha Regiment! Call the unidentified MF1 in front of you! Repeat! Can you hear me! ”

This time even Sergeant Borg was shocked: "What the fuck is ......"

Zhao Yu looked at him: "Commander, who did that sergeant see after that?" ”

"I don't know! Ensign Rhodes retreated and cut off external communication to avoid being tracked...... Hell, what the hell was going on at the time? ”

"What if ......," Zhao Yu whispered, "isn't this a recreation of that time?" ”

"What do you want to say, old man?"

"You already know what I'm talking about, Captain!" Zhao Yu pointed to the computer, "Do you want to try it?" - Christine, connect the channel to the battlefield's communication system! ”

"You're just ......," Borg gave a rare look of embarrassment, "what are you thinking?" ”

At this time, everyone reacted, and Hunter whistled while pulling the joystick hard to avoid the attack from the outside: "Try it, sergeant, try it, you're like a kid who hasn't received a gift for two consecutive birthdays, and your birthday is still February 29th!" Now open this box and take a look! It can't be worse anyway! ”

"You ......," Borg muttered, hesitantly connecting to the channel, "Sergeant Ben Dereya, we've got your communication." ”

There was no response from the other side.

Borg looked at everyone and pouted, "Satisfied?" ”

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Oh, great, connected, damn it, I thought it was my communication broken...... I'm Sergeant Ben Drea, 421st Mecha Regiment of the National Army, please tell me who you are! ”

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