084 Exorcise the Tiger and Devour the Wolf
Looking at Bai E's dressing movements, Helen's eyes softened slightly, "Remember the crazy companion after your second group confrontation?"
"Hmm......" Bai Er was stunned for a moment, recalling, "What's wrong?"
The black iron plate in memory flashed in front of his eyes - 69A44.
"He's an artificial person on Line 69, and the alien genes he uses are mainly from the Zerg." Helen looked casual as she sorted out the information at hand.
The original intention of the android warrior project was to create a group of super soldiers who surpassed ordinary humans, and if they were all just human genes, they would not be able to exceed the limits of human beings in the final analysis.
In this regard, it is undoubtedly the genetic performance of those alien races such as bugs, orcs, and elves that are more outstanding.
"Hmm......" Bai E agreed softly, signaling that he was listening.
"His will is being assimilated by the Zerg gene, and the probability of mutation is very high, that is...... He's bound to turn into a bug eventually. In fact, all of your android warriors are potentially mutated, and many sudden external factors can trigger the dominant expression of latent genes."
Helen lowered her eyelids, not knowing whether she was repenting or remembering, "I just screened out those warriors with a high probability of mutation and ended their lives early......
When the will is assimilated by the wild nature of the alien race, and does something harmful to one's own people, it may be that the compatriots are sad or the deviant himself is more guilty.
Bai Er instantly realized what the other party was talking about.
It's the ...... on the panel [Mutation Risk]!
Seeing Bai E's somewhat dazed movements, Helen smiled, "Don't be nervous, your will is enough to break through the stubborn stone, and it's up to you to decide whether or not to stick to being a human being."
The words are very metaphysical, and it seems that they should not come out of the mouth of a scientific researcher like her.
However, this is a world of psionic beings, metaphysics...... It's also part of science.
"Okay, you go back, I may have to trouble you at any time if you need to come over during this time."
Bai Er took a respectful posture, "Goodbye, sir."
"Goodbye...... 95B27。 By the way, many people will give themselves a name, do you have a name for yourself?"
「…… You can call me White E."
"White E......" Helen murmured softly, then a smile on her face, "Goodbye, White E."
Looking at the back of 95B27 gradually blocked by the slowly closing door, Helen's eyes were slightly engrossed, "Bai Er...... What's the point?"
After a moment of contemplation, Helen shook her head and said no more.
The experience of exposure will bring countless variables, maybe it is just a combination of two words casually, and there are many strange names in androids, which are difficult to analyze.
Standing up, Helen shouted out the door, "Al, there's a meeting I need to be there later, and the data collected by those android warriors will be analyzed by you for the time being."
"Good teacher...... By the way, Teacher, Marshal Vesling said to him if you finish your research, let him know as soon as possible, he needs to be uplifted by the deeds of that android."
"......" Helen was slightly silent, squinting and thinking for a moment before deciding to hide her edge for a while, "Tell him that the research is not finished yet, and wait." ….
……
Helen, who hurriedly pushed the door in a white coat, gave many people in the room a glance, but not too much.
Veslin, who was on the stage, was making a comprehensive report on the failure of the Zerg War in front of the personnel of various departments who had rushed to the inner city.
Helen sat down in a nearby position, leaning on the back of the sofa that was moderately soft and hard, and listened with her legs.
「…… The main reason for the failure of this operation was that our army was unable to continue to launch effective attacks in the 'Dominant's psionic realm.
If it weren't for the threat we had made this attack on the Bug Lair, the Master of the Double-edged Sword would still not have appeared.
But now that the bug's hole cards have appeared, I think we can totally go in
Carry out some targeted countermeasures.
Historically, we have assumed that psionic enemies are scarce, leaving such functions entirely to the Inquisition of Heresy and taking the form of elite combat decapitation.
But now, the psionic suppression field of the hive's will obviously makes the past policy no longer practical, and if we can't spread the resistance to psionic suppression to all warriors, we will never be able to completely destroy the hive, and it will be an eternal moat for the future of our human development.
Therefore, I think that some training methods and equipment that belong exclusively to the heresy arbitration institute will also be promoted in the military camp in the future. At the same time, I also hope that His Excellency the Night Lord will be able to select some suitable heretical executors from his command to come to the barracks to guide our warriors accordingly."
The man who was ordered was wearing a long black leather coat, and he leaned back in his chair, silent, without any intention of saying anything.
Among the several old men sitting behind a row of long tables on the stage, one of them had a white beard and wore round-rimmed glasses, looked over the edge of the frame and looked at the back of Vesling on the oblique side, and asked softly in an old voice, "Marshal Vesling, are you sure that the Inquisition's psionic stress training can achieve excellent results in the field of fighting against the dominant psionic energy?"
"Academician Helen can guarantee that." Vesling saw Helen later and kicked the ball out of the way.
Helen smoothed her white coat and stood up lightly, "We have already done an analysis for the first time last night, and there is no doubt that the nature of the dominant psionic field is almost the same as the psionic stress training that the heresy Arbitration Institute conducts on a daily basis."
"Good!" The old man nodded, "So...... What about the money?"
"Don't even think about it!" The white and chubby financial officer stood up suddenly, "Each of the psionic stress training instruments is sky-high, and the cost of providing you with the entire military camp training is too great, this is impossible!"
"We can use this news to trade with other cities, there is a top secret about the Zerg hole cards, and I think many cities are in dire need."
Blackwater City is not the only city threatened by the hive, the empire exists in name only, each city is divided and autonomous, and what they lack can be fished out of other people's pockets.
And as far as he knew, they were the first city to actually hit the hive's hometown.
Vesling was clearly prepared and spoke with confidence.
"That's not enough!" The treasurer waved his hand, "At most, it can only be provided to a small number of elite training, don't want to spread it to all fighters!" ….
"Only then can we get rid of the bugs once and for all! Break through the partition and restore the world***, we humans will have a future!"
"The city can't support the emergence of that future!"
「……」
After a brief altercation, calm was restored.
It's a dead knot that can't be solved.
"But you ...... Why not consider over-the-horizon operations?" A voice suddenly sounded from a corner of the room.
If you are poor, you will be interspersed with individual soldiers, and if you reach it, you will be covered by artillery fire.
has been guarding the city with the lives of soldiers, where is the refreshing benefit brought by gunfire to wash your face?
Since manpower can't keep it operational in a dominant field, why not consider bombing it to death outside of it?
"What are we going to do with over-the-horizon combat?" Immediately, someone sneered, "It's not more than 400 years ago!"
The time when the bugs landed on the planet is no longer verifiable, and it is thanks to the countless cutting-edge technologies that ancient humans were able to resist their initial ferocious onslaught and beat them into the decadent posture they are today.
At that time, satellites were all over the planet's orbits, spaceships and warships patrolled space, and air-based weapons could launch a terrifying baptism of fire on the ground at any time.
It's a pity that a rebellion of wisdom and machinery more than 400 years ago overturned all the scientific and technological achievements of mankind.
Now they can't even do cross-city communication technology, and what kind of over-the-horizon combat do they mention.
The reason why the current tactical system of mankind seems backward is that there is no network that colludes with all electronic devices, and the current local area network can only support the transmission of information within the range of a 10-kilometer diameter sphere, which limits the development of many systems.
After more than 400 years of decline, if it were not for the endless number of soldiers to control these backward weapons, mankind would have perished long ago.
The man who gave the suggestion did not stop, and suddenly stood up, "We can restart the network and set up a signal base station."
"Minister Lycock......" Someone called the man, and there was no follow-up.
The man glanced around, and for a moment no one dared to look at him.
There was silence.
This is a heavy proposition, and no one dares to make a statement.
After a long silence, an old man on the stage knocked on the table and whispered, "The 500-year electronic silence agreement has not passed......
"It's been 439 years! Are we going to have to wait 61 years!? After more than 400 years of silence, the electronic demon should have long since dissipated, and there is no need to be so conservative at all! At that time, I didn't expect that today's living environment would be so bad, and how many lives would we have to sacrifice? The timing of the agreement is too conservative!"
"Who dares to vouch?"
"The iron lumps that roam the wilderness are waiting for their king to return." Some of the voices rang out in all directions.
Minister Liccock, who has a bookish atmosphere, is not afraid, "Time has changed, and there is no mechanical environment like that back then, even if it is to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, it will be much better than the current situation."
Makes sense, but not much.
No one said anything more, and everyone looked at the old men behind the long table on the stage.
"No more talking!"
After a moment of exchanging views, the three old men clapped together.
Lycock clenched his fists so hard that his fingertips turned white......
"Let's do as Vesling suggests, and let some of the elite soldiers in the barracks train to be psionic stress first, especially our battle mech pilots. It is also hoped that His Majesty the Night King will be able to arrange a few reliable Enforcers to help our warriors become familiar with the confrontation in the psionic realm. Other than that...... Due to the failure of this operation, the battle mech and personnel were lost a lot, and the supply of genetic optimization fluid belonging to the barracks was suspended this month, and the meeting was dismissed!"
The Secret Book of Unsealing