In the year 577 of the Second Age of Frost Blue, there was a middle school physics teacher, a failed marriage career who wandered on the fringes of society. After spending the rest of his boring life in the laboratory, in his later years, he wrote a book called "On Solid State Fluid Mechanics and War". After the death of this lonely old man, the book began to circulate among some military burners, and then was published by a senior military scientist in the most authoritative military journal of the time. As a result, the book quickly became famous, and the theory in the book opened up a new perspective on the analysis of warfare through the lens of physics, a method that came to be named fluid metrology to measure the dynamic energy of troops. This book was later included in major military academies and became an essential textbook for military academies.

Now, the commander of the 89th Airborne Division is holding the data calculated by this measurement method. The assault force gradually slowed down after a smooth start, and the commander of the elite unit certainly did not ignore this phenomenon, and at his urging, the general staff quickly came up with the results of the deduction.

"The Escape Door Effect? Chief of Staff, what do you think. The commander looked at the data and was a little skeptical

"Yes, if you put that data aside, I can be empirically certain that this is the escapegate effect."

The chief of staff nodded. The escape door effect is like a stadium fire, the audience is evacuated from one escape door after another, and each narrow escape door will restrict the flow of people to escape, so after passing through multiple doors, the potential energy of the flow of people will produce internal friction, which is also the root cause of the stampede. Now, the assault force of the 89th Airborne Division has been delayed, and perhaps the next moment there will be internal friction due to this.

"Haven't they been crushed, and who built these defenses?"

"Judging from the intelligence, it should be all those refugees, and there are also routs in the middle."

"Impossible." The commander categorically denied that "I don't believe that they still need a complete command system, and this requires a strong deduction ability, which the staff of the 22nd Marine Division will never do." ”

"Yes, I'm weird too. However, one of the characteristics of these lines of defense is that they are combat-ready, that is, they are not like a complete plan formulated by a general staff, but rather like a soldier's impromptu wave. ”

"Does that make a difference?"

"Yes!" The chief of staff said categorically, "A soldier's impromptu swing will cause us a small problem, but if all the lines of defense are swung by a soldier, it will be a big problem." Of course, I'm talking about ifs, because no creep has such a deduction ability. ”

The chief of staff of the 89 Airborne Division was wrong, because with such a small soldier, he could do it......

"Didi"

The physical signs in the mecha alarmed, and according to human standards, Chu Ming's body temperature could burn himself to death many times.

"What a hassle!"

Chu Ming turned on the air conditioning system and the life support system, and his body temperature and consumption were quickly returning to normal levels. The churning blood on the surface of the body gradually disappeared. The Blood Clan's battle metabolism is a good thing, it can instantly improve Chu Ming's ability.

"Squad leader, do you have any other orders?" Henkutz's voice rang out over the intercom

"This is the last part." Chu Ming is using the ability of the scale compound eye to fit the battlefield situation, and the last data has come out, and the members of the 291o team will use countless lines of defense to consume the opponent's potential energy, so that they can have a chance to save the defeat.

"Okay, receiving." Henkutz looked at the data, wondering whether to be surprised or habitual. Lucha is obviously lying in the rear now, how did the squad leader get these data, could it be that he calculated it, this idea is even crazier than killing the destroyer. Henkutz suspected that the squad leader's mecha was not sitting in a human, but a soft monster with a head dozens of times larger than a human.

"Squad leader, if you say that you are from another world, I will never refute you." Ogoma was very direct, and he spoke his mind bluntly in a "hanging tail".

"You're right this time." Chu Ming replied, closed his eyes and began to rest, he needed to recover his state quickly.

"That's the answer, I'm a monster anyway." Of course Ogoma didn't believe it, he walked towards Baines, who was also in the mecha, this was Chu Ming's arrangement, and no one had any doubts.

Baines' mech crouched on the ground, carefully sharpening his long knife

"Rabbit, do you have anything to say?"

"Nothing."

"Let's talk about it." Ogoma was bored, and the minutes before the start of the battle were his saddest

"Say what?"

"Tell me about your ideals."

"I told you, I want to marry a woman with big feet." Bynes didn't lift his head

"Really? I think you'll be able to achieve your dreams soon, there are a lot of refugees. But my dream is different from yours, before, I wanted to be stronger, and I wanted to be strong by any means. Later, when I met the class leader, I also became stronger, but I felt weaker instead. I think I'm the rabbit, and after climbing a mountain, I realize that there is still a long way to go. Ogoma sighed, wondering whether he was expecting or sentimental

"Muscular man, what's wrong today? Do you have menarche too? Bynes paused and asked curiously

In the face of Baines's run, Oghoma didn't turn his face, he said very seriously

"I have a new dream now, I'm going to build a real Rayson, with my hands, and yours, and those who come behind."

"Really? This word has always been used in the Wehrmacht's recruitment advertisements, and His Majesty the Emperor has said it hundreds of times. Interesting? ”

"Bynes, I really think that this time, trust me. Don't ask me what I'm talking about, I don't know what I'm talking about, but I really think so. You have to trust me. ”

Baines stood up, inserted the long knife into the scabbard, and said very seriously: "I believe you this time, because I think so too, and I don't know what Lu Dao is about. ”

At this time, Chu Ming's voice came: "Attention, everyone is in place, prepare for battle!" ”……

The escape door effect still appeared, and the assault troops of the 89th Airborne Division were crowded after being blocked many times, and the momentum of the attack weakened in internal friction. An attack is the same as a rout, the commander can only control a part of it, and it is impossible to command it with an arm.

"The 'Mad God' team, immediately break through head-on."

At the critical moment, the strength of the repair team was displayed, and they made a bold move in front to clear the way for the assault force. It's not dangerous to clean up these fully intelligent lines of defense.

"Smack-"

"Sniper!"

In the exclamation of the "Mad God" team, one of the team members suddenly collapsed, and the vital features quickly disappeared from the display screen of his teammates.

"Where did it come from, search, circumvent."

Rembrandt, the leader of the "Mad God" team, lowered his body, and the "Soil Eater" half-substitute mecha had a low shape.

"Report, there is no present enemy."

"Expand your search area!"

Rembrandt was sure that it was a sniper who did it, and that it was a sniper in the sniper, and whether it was a soldier or a substitute, there was always a fear of the sniper profession.

"Report, still not present."

"Expand the search area again! Let the troops behind drop the range to cover the neutralization projectile. Rembrandt gritted his teeth and ordered, he suspected that it was a sniper to the limit, which was a terrible idea.

Rembrandt's suspicions were correct, and the enemy finally appeared at the limit distance. There were four "down-tailed" semi-replacement mechs, one of whom was carrying a huge sniper rifle. Seeing that the masking effect dissipated, the mecha in the middle raised its sniper rifle again, pointing at the "Mad God" team from afar.

"Lie down! Call in artillery, hit that area! ”

Whether it was Rembrandt's reminder or the artillery strike, it was too late, and a member of the "Mad God" team fell down again, and then the four mechs retreated unhurriedly, avoiding the range covered by the artillery fire, and returned to the blind spot of the battlefield. Until these four people disappeared for a long time, the members of the "Mad God" team did not dare to move half a step......

PS: The last few chapters have been written very tightly, and because it is in a state of war, everyone is also tired. In addition, by the way, ask for tickets and collections. This is mainly for fear that everyone will forget (self-inflicted amorous once, hehe)

If you can see this, you should know everything about this book. After all, a new world structure is not easy to write, and many people think it is thankless. But science fiction, fried leftovers are still not interesting. In fact, this is what I pursue - not to plagiarize others, not to repeat myself. Of course, it is impossible to do it completely, but it can only be said that it can be done as much as possible. So far, I've constructed the plot by myself. I believe it will surprise everyone. Personally, I think the protagonist is still smart, and he doesn't have a mentally handicapped halo across the universe. Because I used to be disgusted by writing my opponent too retarded, the villain is not stupid, and the blood is not dog blood.

In addition, as for the issue of substitution, there will be relatively few single descriptions of interstellar warfare at this stage. Because it's not time yet, in an interstellar war, the power of technology cannot be ignored. Just like in the real society, scientific and technological civilization is still an absolutely powerful civilization. Spiritual civilization is just a pastime after a full meal. This is probably the main ill of our society.

Some people say, how can you be refreshed without eating? However, I believe that spiritual civilization can be understood in a broad sense, and spiritual civilization can also create wealth. But I don't dare to think about relying on spiritual civilization to support the whole society. Probably only fiction can solve this problem. For example, stepping on a flying sword to advance is anti-physics, hehe

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