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"Needless to say, your modification plan is to sacrifice the life of the power core, and strive for ten minutes of extreme violence. As a power armor warrior, power armor is his life, overdrawing his life, it will only add death, such a simple truth, you don't understand?" An Fenghou asked.

Although this method of modification is indeed very novel and makes his eyes shine, it takes him less than a minute to calculate how much impact it will have on the power core after modification.

Generally speaking, a set of power armor, in normal use, has a lifespan of at least ten years, which means that in a combat state, if it is training in peacetime, the service life can be at least doubled.

Even if it is a standard power armor, it can be produced in large quantities, and the cost of each set of power armor is still not too low, all above one million credit points, for the vast majority of families, a lifetime of income, without eating or drinking, can only afford to buy a set.

Every power armor warrior is supported by the hard work of dozens of families. The number of Apocalypse Ye's army has not increased, and a large part of the reason is due to economic considerations.

Ye Feng sneered: "If you are on the battlefield and you will die in battle in the next minute, will you care about the lifespan of the power core?"

It can be seen that An Fenghou is really good at power armor design, much stronger than Ye Feng. However, he is the kind of expert in the real room, and he has limited knowledge about the things on the battlefield of the blood clan, and the two of them have completely different perspectives.

In Ye Feng's opinion, an excellent warrior, a mature veteran, is worth a hundred sets of power armor per person, and An Fenghou considers the balance of power armor and its own ability.

"If you die in battle in the next minute, there will naturally be other fighters on top, as a power armor warrior, you may die at any time, if you are afraid of death, don't join the army, it is safest to hide in the rear and feed. An Fenghou said disdainfully.

"May I ask Mr. An, how old are you this year? Ye Feng saw that he couldn't convince An Fenghou, so he could only change his thinking.

An Fenghou was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment and replied, "Forty-six years old." ”

"Do you have a son?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

An Fenghou shook his head: "Not yet, but I'm about to ask for one." "I'm in my forties, just in my years. Many people will choose to have children after the age of 50, when the job is more stable, the income is high, and the person is more mature, and having children at this time, whether it is financially or educationally, is far better than that of young people.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, turned his head to Ye Chan and asked, "Old Ye, if your grandson is fighting on Baichuan Star and facing the Blood Clan, he is at a disadvantage, will you choose to let him use the current power armor, or will you let him modify it to save his life?"

Ye Chan glanced at An Fenghou and did not answer, this kind of question is not necessary to answer at all. Perhaps in the eyes of the General Staff of the Military Department, every power armored soldier is a symbol and a number, but when it comes to the front-line soldiers, it is a living life.

In order to survive, any method can be used, and even some black-hearted guys are not impossible to push their comrades to the front to block the blood spurs. As for going to a court-martial, or even being hanged, it is much better than dying right away.

As long as it is human, who will not cherish their own life.

As a scientist, although his EQ is not high, he has already found the answer from Ye Cicada's face, and after going through it in his mind, his face changed drastically, and he stared at Ye Feng fiercely and said: "This modification plan must be kept secret, and it must be listed as the highest level of top secret, and it must not be passed on." ”

"You...... Keep your mouth shut, and forget about it, as if it never were. An Fenghou continued.

He had already understood that if this kind of plan was known to the soldiers on the front line, in order to survive for themselves, countless power cores would be damaged as a result, and the economic losses would be incalculable.

As for punishing fighters who have been modified without permission, if it is a very rare phenomenon, it is easy to say. When thousands of power armor fighters are doing this, the senators and the military department are powerless. As the saying goes, the law does not hold the people accountable, and all the soldiers cannot be sent to the gallows.

"Hmph! I can't do such a thing to ignore the lives of front-line soldiers for the sake of economic considerations. Ye Feng snorted coldly again, turned around and walked out, he had already got what he wanted, there was no point in staying here.

An Fenghou's idea is the idea of all power armor designers, at this point, Ye Feng knows that he can't convince him at all, and in the same way, he also has his own insistence. With this modification plan, in the hands of a commander like Wu Yi, he naturally knew how to choose.

"Stop, you can't do that. An Fenghou shouted.

"In this case, you go and talk to the power armor fighters on the front line, talk to the commander of the corps, what's the use of talking to me?" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left Lao Luo, and went off the line to rest.

Although there was a quarrel, Ye Feng was satisfied, in the network, if he wanted to copy these materials, it was easy for him, he didn't even need to copy all the information, as long as he gave the modification plan and ideas, in order to give himself a chance to survive, the soldiers on the front line could do better.

He ...... Ye Lao, look at him, this is too much. An Fenghou watched Ye Feng leave, his face flushed, he couldn't accept such a thing. YS Five was his work of fame, and he did not allow anyone to do so.

Ye Chan sighed lightly and shook his head, as a scientist of the Apocalypse Seat, he knew very well how attractive Ye Feng's modification plan was to the soldiers on the front line. If economic issues are not considered, Ye Feng's plan is the best supplement to the existing power armor.

It is a pity that such a plan, neither the senate nor the military department, can be passed. But they couldn't stop it, and privately the fighters made their own modifications. Ye Chan is a fairly large family system in the direct line of the Ye family, with a very large number of descendants, and a considerable number of them have joined the army and become middle and senior officers in the Ye army of the Apocalypse.

For the sake of his descendants, he will never stop this modification plan, and will even leak it to some more important children in private, so that they know that there is such a way to save their lives.

Ye Feng slept beautifully, and after getting up, he first recorded the modification plan into a chip, hesitated, and didn't take it out directly, now is not the time.

He has been fighting on Baichuan Star for decades, and he knows very well the mentality of the front-line soldiers. There is little entertainment other than combat, and if you know that there is such a plan, whether it is for fun, curiosity, and for your own sake, you will immediately try to modify it.

Now it is not yet the time of the bloody war, the number of blood clans on Baichuan Star is not much, and the human army can completely rely on the absolute number to crush the blood clan, and it is a waste of precious armor resources at this time.

Ye Feng didn't know that from this day on, the losses reported by many legions were two percent more than usual, and at least a dozen legions began to reserve a large number of reserve power armor. Privately, there has been a modified power armor that has appeared, but it has not been taken out.

An Fenghou's IQ is very high, and he has collected a lot of information through his own authority, and this kind of thing naturally can't hide from his eyes, but he is helpless. It is difficult to judge the exact number of battle losses on Baichuan Star, usually reported from the front line, and verified by the military staff, as long as there is no big problem, new power armor will soon be delivered.

After all, Baichuan Star is the front line, the front line guarding the rear of mankind, and the amount of power armor lost every year is not small, more than two percent, and the staff will only make the judgment that in recent times, the blood clan has been active frequently, and the number has increased. It will even send a small amount of troops to Baichuan Star.

The learning atmosphere in the Wind Spirit Pavilion was far stronger than that of the Blue Dot Spirit Warlock Class, everyone was very busy, and Ye Feng was no exception. Every morning, I studied one or two classes, and in the afternoon, I went to Life Manor to accompany Wu Xiaoqing for armored combat training. After coming back, go to the spring to absorb the transformation spiritual energy, and reflect on today's harvest at night, and occasionally go to the old rolling to take a turn.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, ten days were over, and today was Ye Feng's last day to accompany Wu Xiaoqing to train.

I have known Wu Xiaoqing for a short time, but she has made a deep impression on Ye Feng. Wu Xiaoqing has a sickly beauty, which has an almost fatal attraction to Ye Feng, this kind of beauty is very different from the beauty of a woman who is ripe and ready to pick at any time.

With the continuous improvement of the quality of human life, there are many women who are weak and weak to attract men's desire to protect. For such a woman, Ye Feng was not interested at all. Wu Xiaoqing is really sick, and she is still terminally ill, and the sickness that appears on her body is in stark contrast to her serious training every day and striving to improve her combat effectiveness.

Wu Xiaoqing is a flower that will wither at any time, desperately blooming with its own floral fragrance and beauty.

On Xiangshan Avenue, Ye Feng raised the car to a cruising range of one hundred and twenty kilometers, and behind the trunk, there was the power armor he usually used for training. This thing was given to him by Wu Xiaoqing, and Ye Feng naturally would not refuse.

Don't look at this is just a power armor for training, it uses rubber metal, the real defensive performance is not even comparable to civilian combat armor, and the saber is also a good thing. But the power core is a really good thing, with an increase of 3.8, which is much better than the military's standard fifth-generation armor, and has reached the level of the sixth-generation armor that Ye Feng knows.

In fact, this set of power armor, which is one of the prototypes of YS's sixth-generation power armor, was taken by Wu Yi and modified for his daughter's training. It can be seen from this that Wu Yi, the god of war, doted on his daughter when he changed to the role of a father.

Suddenly, Ye Feng hit the steering wheel, pressed the automatic cruise button, pressed the door with his right hand, his body floated up, fell to the recoil, pressed the armored box, and in a dazzling way, put on the training armor and lifted the training saber.

With his legs forced, he kicked on the rear door, jumped out of the convertible, and rushed forward with the impact of the car, and in a blink of an eye, the power core output had reached the limit, and the degree of power armor was much faster than that of the convertible.

A golden light rushed out from the woods not far away, much faster than Ye Feng, and kicked the sports car that was cruising, the sports car weighing several tons, like a cannonball, flew towards Ye Feng in front of him.

Ye Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, and the power armor made an S-shaped running position, allowing the convertible sports car to run towards the Life Manor.

Bastard...... This bastard has actually endured until now, and he doesn't need to look at Ye Feng to know that among the power armor behind him, it must be Ding Yu's bastard, after the failure to assassinate him last time, it seems to have disappeared. The Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Ministry of the Army, and the General Administration of Public Security spent a lot of time and manpower, but they still failed to dig this guy out and hide it deep enough.

And he knows his whereabouts well, and knows his daily itinerary and habits. He knew very well that when he was in the Wind Spirit Pavilion, he didn't have a chance to do it at all, and the only chance was when he came to Life Manor in the afternoon.

In the first few days, Ye Feng was still very careful, today is the last day, Ye Feng has relaxed a lot, if it weren't for the intuition of danger that he had practiced between life and death, when Ding Yu's power armor approached, he was fully capable of killing Ye Feng with one blow.

Fortunately, Ye Feng was alert enough, and there were still a few hundred meters away, so Ye Feng was not right. Fortunately, in the past few days, Ye Feng has been studying the sixth-generation prototype machine, and even the power core inside has been disassembled several times, just to ensure that there will be no problems when the core is modified.

If you don't put this set of power armor on the car, you can't beat the power armor of Ding Yu at all with the degree of a convertible sports car.

Ye Feng pressed the emergency call button while running, if he changed to another place, Ye Feng's time would not be enough at all. Usually after calling the police, the police who come only have electromagnetic guns and shock batons, these two weapons, which are used to deal with empty-handed thugs, and have some effect, facing the golden psychic wearing military power armor, which is no different from delivering food.

If you want to wait until the next batch arrives, the time will only be longer, but in a blink of an eye, Ye Feng has already calculated the approximate time. The first batch of police arrives in five to eight minutes at the earliest, and the police power armor can arrive in fifteen minutes, which is already extremely fast.

Such a long time is enough for Ding Yu to kill himself dozens of times. Although Ye Feng had now become a true Black Iron Spirit Warlock, he was too aware of the gap between himself and Ding Yu.

The Black Iron Spirit Warlock is only three times as strong as the four basic abilities, while the Golden Spirit Warlock is ten times the ability, which is too far away. What's more, when they reach the Golden Spirit Warlock, they usually already have the rudiments of the Void Spirit.

Fortunately, Ding Yu didn't use the ethereal spirit last time, which proves that his ethereal spirit has not been produced, and he doesn't even have a prototype, and even if he does, he can't wield the effect of the ethereal spirit, otherwise he won't even have a chance.

Believe the police, it is better to ask for help from Life Manor, it is Wu Yi's home, other guards Ye Feng has not seen it, but the blood god Huang Hai is there, as long as he makes a move, he can wipe out Ding Yu with a little finger casually.

The degree of support from the Yellow Sea was much faster than Ye Feng imagined, and he ran forward for less than a few tens of seconds, and saw the figure of the Yellow Sea from a distance. He didn't wear power armor, and his whole person seemed to be flashing, and in a flash, it was a distance of several kilometers. Ye Feng was originally not far from Life Manor, and behind Huang Hai, Ye Feng saw an extremely familiar set of power armor.

It was Wu Xiaoqing, she actually came, and she was wearing the power armor for training, it was obvious that she was training when she received the distress signal, otherwise it would not have been possible to come so quickly.

This is also due to the fact that Wu Xiaoqing is a wind ranger, coupled with the amplification effect of the power armor, to achieve this degree. Ye Feng would never compare with Wu Xiaoqing, he knew very well that in terms of degree, after Wu Xiaoqing put on the power armor, at least he would not be slower than the Silver Spirit Warlock.

Seeing that the support was coming, Ye Feng's heart was hot, the power armor circled around the limit, turned around in a radius of one and a half meters, waved the saber in his hand, and threw himself at Ding Yu behind him.

Ding Yu naturally saw Huang Hai and Wu Xiaoqing, he knew that he didn't have many opportunities, not to mention that the person who came in front of him could reach several kilometers away every time he flashed, such an ability was already out of his judgment, this person was too terrifying. The power armor in the back is also extremely amazing, but I am afraid that the strength of the other party is not below me.

But such an opportunity is too rare, if Ding Yu wants to assassinate Ye Feng, it is difficult to find an opportunity, whether it is the Blue Dot Military Academy or the Wind Spirit Pavilion, it is not a place he can go.

In one second, he only needed one second to kill Ye Feng, turn around and escape. If Ye Feng had been fleeing at a strange pace, Ding Yu would definitely turn around and leave at this time, waiting for a better opportunity, Ye Feng not only did not escape, but pounced on him, which gave Ding Yu a chance to kill Ye Feng, this opportunity was too rare, Ding Yu didn't want to give up, he thought that with his ability, he would definitely be able to grasp it.

Through the relationship between the adventurous team, he already knew Ye Feng's affairs well. A black iron spirit warlock who has just completed opening the spiritual sea, a rookie who has never been on the battlefield and is not even a recruit, killing such a guy with all his might, one second is enough.

The saber in his hand flashed several rays of light, pulling out a dazzling sword, making it impossible for the opponent to judge the direction of the knife. This is Ding Yu's specialty, as long as the ability is lower than his spiritual sorcerer, very few people can escape his sword light and death.

Even if it is a golden spirit warlock of the same level, when facing him, he will be extra careful, if one is not good, it is easy to be slashed by a knife, even if he protects his vital points, he will be hurt to a certain extent.

"Die, boy. Ding Yu used the external audio to slash at Ye Feng with a roar, in his eyes, Ye Feng at this time was already a dead man, and no black iron spirit warlock could dodge this knife.

Ye Feng's eyelids didn't blink, the sword light was dead...... It seems that many years ago, there was a period of time when it was popular, and when it reached its highest level, it was full of swords and knives, and it looked so beautiful......

Damn, we're power armor warriors, aren't we good at showmanship? Any veteran can find out the weakness of the sword at a glance, and at the same time, the more times you swing, the farther away, the more scattered your power is.

The saber in Ye Feng's hand magically passed through the shadow of the Cong Cong knife and accurately slashed at Ding Yu's neck, this knife, Ye Feng used half of his strength, he knew very well that no matter how strong he was, it would not cause any harm to Ding Yu.

It's not that the Golden Spirit Warlock's body protection aura and defensive power are strong, but the saber in Ye Feng's hand is made of rubber alloy, which doesn't have any lethality at all.

Ye Feng saw the arrival of the Yellow Sea, and he wanted to try his current ability. In the previous life, Ye Feng had trained hard for decades, and the level he could reach was only the four basic abilities of the Black Iron Spirit Warlock, and he didn't have the body protection aura, and his defensive ability was much worse.

In this life, Ye Feng's current strength is not much worse than when he was at the peak of his previous life, and when he faced the Golden Spirit Warlock again, the blood in his whole body boiled, and his heart was full of battle intent.

Fight! Fight!

Defeat the Golden Psychic and you will be able to do it. The huge gap in strength can be made up for with combat experience.

In fact, Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that it was almost impossible to completely make up for this gap with experience. Just like in the previous life, on the battlefield, in the face of a blood clan above level five, no matter what kind of state he showed, it was impossible to defeat the other party.

However, the battlefield is not a stage, and it will not be a single blood clan that you are facing, and similarly, a blood clan above level five is not facing one person, but a whole thousand power armored warriors. In the melee, the role of combat experience will be magnified many times, and the ability of the individual will be compressed by a certain amount of dù.

Compared with the two, the variables will be very large, Ye Feng has personally killed the seventh-level blood clan, this level gap, when fighting in a team, is infinitely compressed.

If it were in normal times, dozens of Ye Feng would be far from being the opponent of a seventh-level blood clan, and they might be killed in the blink of an eye. But when a reorganized legion, coupled with the support of a team of Psic, the result is completely different.

At this time, Ding Yu, although he was only facing Ye Feng, most of his energy was on the Yellow Sea not far away, and Wu Xiaoqing, who came later. Huang Hai used his strength to scare Ding Yu, and Wu Xiaoqing's degree also made Ding Yu misjudge her true ability.

In addition, his contempt for Ye Feng and his confidence in his sword skills allowed Ye Feng to successfully break through the knife and slash him in the neck.

When the blade touched the neck armor, the hairs on Ding Yu's whole body stood up, his pupils instantly dilated, and a breath of death filled his body. The defensive ability of the golden body protection spiritual energy is still quite good, plus the armor on the neck, even with such protection, if you are directly slashed by a black iron spirit warlock with a saber, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Suddenly, the blade was bounced out, completely different from the armor breaking blood flow he imagined, except for a slight heavy blow to his neck, which struck his head to the right, not even the body protection aura, let alone the neck armor inside the body protection aura.