"Mr. Ye Ming, can I think that you are threatening my country's enterprises?"

Ye Ming looked at his mobile phone and listened to an unfamiliar voice that suddenly came from inside in amazement.

He called Musk's number, that's right!

What's this thing out of nowhere?

"By the way, I'm Will, a senior agent from the Bureau of Investigation......"

On the phone, this slightly gloomy voice came again.

Ye Ming was silent for a few seconds, his eyebrows slowly raised.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a senior agent from the Bureau of Investigation."

"No, I asked, who do you think you are?"

……

When I heard Ye Ming pop out the sentence word by word, "How old are you?" Musk's eyes flashed with an elusive light.

He took a deep breath and instantly withdrew his phone.

"Professor Ye Ming."

"Elon, as a scientist, I hope that science will be used in the field that moves the entire human civilization forward, not in the ruthlessness of interest groups."

"Even if we disagree on the direction of space exploration, our ultimate goal should be the same."

Musk exhaled slowly: "I agree with you. ”

"So, you should understand, I am very reluctant to let Aita become a weapon—because one day she will stand by everyone's side in the world, and become everyone's closest assistant and companion."

"In the same way, I believe that you can let some people, like the idiots around you, know that unless they cut off all the internet, they ......"

Musk's eyelids jumped instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Understood." ”

"Thank you, may there be peace in the world."

A moment later, his phone rang again, it was Professor Dennis.

Then there was Professor Mongard.

——In this morning, countless friends from the scientific community and the business community exchanged frequently in various ways.

*

*

Satellite center

Ye Ming hung up the phone.

He looked at Director Niu who was video connecting with him on his notebook, and exhaled slowly.

Although the expression on the other side was a little lighter, it was only a little lighter.

Let him contact Musk, and even what level of expression and threat he makes, is actually instructed by Director Niu.

Ye Ming knew why this was the case.

In the final analysis, it is to ensure that the invitation to the moon is in the sky as promised!

After being silent for a few seconds, Ye Ming smiled bitterly: "Old Niu, give me a letter, if we really fight, will we go to heaven?" ”

"I don't know, no one dares to bet." In the video, Director Niu shook his head and sighed: "In the most difficult time, in order to avoid miscalculation, Ballast Stone maintained mutual trust and contact. ”

Ye Ming snorted: "The one who called?" ”

"Yes. But this time, the ballast stone is starting to have problems......"

"That'...... Will it be in the end? Ye Ming hesitated for a few seconds, and like everyone else, he asked this question: "Aggravated...... Towards irrepressible ......"

In the video, Director Niu was also silent for a few seconds, and finally sighed with a smile: "Who knows? Anyway, this time, we won't retreat. ”

“……”

"If you really have the leisure to pay attention to this ......"

Ye Ming immediately went crazy when he heard this: "Boss, is it idle to pay attention to this?" I'm going to run when I fight! ”

Director Niu laughed.

Indeed, at what point it really is, Ye Ming will definitely have to run away with a bucket - at least it is impossible to be as "leisurely" as now, and he can still show his head or something.

"Well, then you pay more attention to the media, especially the media with an official nature."

Ye Ming was slightly stunned.

*

*

The next day, public opinion continued to ferment on global social media.

Circus performances have undeniably occupied the highest position in the hot search.

And this time, any social media in China did not restrict the movement of various strains, but allowed ordinary people to take pictures and upload them to the Internet.

Whether it is an amphibious tank driving on the beach, or a fighter jet taking to the skies, a missile truck crossing the road, and a group of warships cruising the ocean......

This scene is unabashedly, unobstructedly, and presented to the world without any dead ends.

Among them, the most moving, or shocking, is the scene of a mechanical soldier with a pitch-black, shining metallic light, sitting in an armored car in full armor, and heading to the beach with ordinary soldiers.

And when these come together......

It turned into an unprecedented Internet parade.

……

"Is this the conquest of a small broken island? This is the conquest of an alien planet, right? ”

"Oh my God, may there be peace in the world!"

"God, hurry up and get these madmen to stop!"

“why？ Why is our fleet going over there for the show? ”

"Jamaida! Am I safe under Mt. Fuji? ”

"The inhabitants of the Ryukyu Islands tremble......"

The Internet has been flooded with so much information that few people notice that many traditional, authoritative, "official" media outlets, on either side, do not promote it too much.

In the flood of information, one ship after another began to arrive at the intended location.

……

January 14th.

Somewhere in a city by the sea.

He Mo was wearing camouflage and wore her long-lost epaulette.

She sat in an armored car, heroic.

When the armored car arrived at a barracks, she jumped out of the car cleanly, saluted the guards in return, and strode into the camp.

"Team Ho."

"Team He."

A group of young technical officers greeted each other.

"Well, how's the deployment going?"

"Everything is in order! We have adopted a three-in-one signal network of unmanned ships, unmanned aircraft, and surface ships, and made nearly ten times redundant! As long as there is a node, it is guaranteed that the mechanical warrior can complete the communication! ”

He Mo nodded.

She left Ye Ming's office two months ago and came to the front line, deploying the defense and attack system at the end of the line.

In fact, it is not difficult to let Aita take over, it is basically a direct password output, and then manually review it a few more times - after Aita appeared, before the Y department was established, He Mo has been in charge of simulation work.

The main reason why it is slow to take over is because of the need to arrange special lines.

It must also be a redundant leased line.

And it must also be redundant as much as possible directly connected fiber line!

For example, it is necessary to draw countless optical fibers from the computer room of the provincial capital and repair them directly to the early warning base and launch terminal!

Only in this way can we ensure a sufficiently low latency and smooth network to maximize the use of Aita's intelligence.

Today, the entire system has been fully taken over by Aita, theoretically ......

As long as it is not subjected to large-scale, saturated attacks.

She's invincible.

As for this office, it is currently mainly responsible for ensuring the signal link, so that the "brilliance" of Aita can be sprinkled throughout the "stage".

Of course, if necessary, the island will also be illuminated.

After sitting down in his place, He Mo put on his headphones and called out Aita.

After a few moments, she quickly stood up and walked briskly out of the office, followed by a staircase into the underground passage.

"Report!"

"He Mo, come! You're familiar with Aita a little. ”

A middle-aged man looked at He Mo with a smile and pointed to the monitor that was showing the interface of Aita: "Come on." ”

He Mo immediately stood upright.

"Yes!"

She then instructed Aita to activate the demonstration interception system.

From the underground office, Aita was voiced in an emotionless, even slightly mechanical voice: "Authorization needed. ”

"Authorizer, He Mo."

"Confirming the authorization...... Confirm. Hello He Mo, the demo system has been launched. ”

He Mo exhaled softly.

"Activate the ship-mounted system."

"Starting, Started."

"Calibrating, corrected."

"Mission ready, ready to go."

As Aita's voice fell, He Mo looked back at the person in charge.

The other party raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

"Aita, where is the fleet on the other side?"

Aita immediately reported an area.

He Mo immediately took a breath!

- This means that the distance between the two sides is less than two hundred kilometers, and it is completely within the range of the opponent's strike, which can be considered close to the body!

The person in charge exhaled slowly, stepped aside, and grabbed the red phone.

He then glanced at his watch again.

"Aita, authorized performance attack queue, target predetermined position, 12 rounds, fire!"

He Mo instantly held his breath.

In the vast expanse of the earth, twelve flames swept into the sky from different locations at the same time.

They leapfrog the clouds, take to the skies, skim the islands, and fly to their intended location.

……

Maritime.

As a junior commander on the USS Reagan, Rick had more time to look out to sea than his colleagues.

Of course, before...... He could only look out to sea.

Only today, there are more companions at sea.

Standing in front of the telescope, he looked to the north - he heard that two hundred kilometers away, there were three heavily armed strike groups on the opposite side.

But on your own side...... There are four!

Well, in fact, it can only be counted as three and a half ...... Well, because one side is a bit bad, just expect them not to catch fire.

But in any case, Reagan Lincoln Ford, this power, is absolutely enough.

It's just that...... When you think of the distance......

Laike had a toothache.

He subconsciously looked at the looming island.

At this moment, the ship's alarm bell sounded!

"Superb missile detected!"

Rick was stunned for a moment and immediately jumped back to work.

Then, the voice of the boss rang out on the ship.

"Level 1 Alert."

Rick took a deep breath and cursed angrily in his heart.

It's all missiles, or is it just on alert?

Immediately after that, the system again prompted that a missile launch from the opposite ship was detected.

……

"Repeat, maintain a state of first level alert."

In the conning tower, the captain put down the phone, hid the melancholy in his eyes, and looked north like a knife.

The clock ticked by.

Twelve flames fell from the sky.

Twelve rays of light rose into the sky.

In the end, they collided with each other accurately in front of them and turned into fireworks in the sky.

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