Resurrection Empire

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In this chaotic battlefield, larger bodies are destined to become more conspicuous targets, but these fighters hardly carry any combat equipment and can only become living targets.

Their flying speed is even slower than ordinary armored or ruined beasts.

They were also hit from time to time, but they just wobbled and never exploded.

Ma Xiaoling knew why.

The interior of these fighters is equipped with something similar to the core material neutron coating on the Seeker. The difference is that these extremely heavy neutron coatings are applied to the tubular structure. In order to ensure that the strength meets the standard, there are even additional Apply two coats, so that the weight will exceed the standard.

Looking at the flickering chip under him, he waited quietly.

Five seconds later, it will open, revealing a void leading directly to the Seeker's Core Elevator.

Then those 55 Veyron fighters will rush over and fall straight into the hole, spreading out into a structure like a cardiovascular stent, and then buckling together layer by layer, spreading all the way inside.

Next, the mighty army will drive along this passage to the inside.

Ma Xiaoling once asked why Ren Zhong had 55 units, what if one or two were shot down along the way?Will the length be enough.

Ren Zhong told her with certainty that only 55 units are needed, because he can only get so much material and design such a structure.

Feeling the movement under his feet, Ma Xiaoling floated away, and fell to the side to cover the heavy-armored Dragon fighter that was about to fall.

She won't go in there.

Although I don't know why, Ren Zhong just doesn't allow it.

In fact, she really wanted to jump in and ask those old monsters who created and ruled the source star for thousands of years what was going on in their minds, and what they thought of a so-called distant descendant like her.

Although human body cryogenic technology has already appeared on Yuanxing, and many senior citizens have been feeling it, but from Yuanxing's short thousand-year history, it still cannot support the cognition of time spanning thousands of years.

Does the founder of the Shenxun Ma family really have any affection for his descendants?Or just like armor, all are tools.

In the battleship No. 0001, Ren Zhong, who has already put on his battle armor, is doing the final overhaul.

In the launch cabin where he was, a total of 1200 cronies from the Starfire Army, including Chen Hanyu and Qian Wangshen, were also doing emergency boarding, preparing to leave the ten-kilometer-long spindle warship in a small aircraft.

Beside Ren Zhong, a warrior in uniform said, "Actually, I don't think you need to go out in person."

Ren Zhong said rather distressed: "I can't help it. I didn't expect my wife to sneak out. I have to go and pick her up to be relieved. The war is over, and I don't need my command anymore. Next, you can play freely. As a friend, you have to give me a chance to satisfy a little vanity."

"Ok."

The soldier in colonial costume replied, and it was also Li Yang who answered.

Chapter 455 Martyrdom

The following story is nothing new.

Li Yang's remote mind control may not be a big killer in a super large-scale space war.

After all, the top missiles of the Mechanical Empire have a range of hundreds of millions of kilometers, and there are even some "rule-level weapons" that can instantly oscillate atoms and molecules in a large range, and instantly raise the temperature in a space with a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers to over [-] degrees. ", when encountering such an army, Li Yang has no chance to perform at all.

But this is just a special operation.

Yes, if you zoom in on the entire machine empire, zoom in on the space to light years, and stretch the time to tens of millions of years, the war that took place on the surface of the source star can indeed be regarded as just a special war involving special forces. fight.

At this moment, on the outer layer of the Seeker spaceship, in a special war where both sides are almost composed of humans, Li Yang is invincible.

The Super Brain did not increase the number of Li Yang's friends, but it greatly extended his control distance, and he no longer needed to look at each other point-to-point.

Li Yang could easily alienate the mighty fighters who could barely be resisted by at least dozens of people into his own.

The stronger the frozen warrior, the more delicious it is in his eyes.

The last one thousand soldiers relied on by the old Popsicles, theoretically capable of destroying a low-level civilization elite regiment, were as fragile as light snow under the scorching sun under Li Yang's watchful eyes, and were quickly destroyed.

At the same time, the alloy armor of the Seeker, who is invincible to civilization, has already been easily pierced.

No one knew what the problem was, but the Seeker's defenses were breached so easily.

Afterwards, some colonial hackers and programmers who were once regarded as lowly tools poured in through the hole under the protection of other combat professionals. .

Yingfeng tried in vain to activate the automatic protection mechanism in the tracker to form a final defense front.

But what is desperate is that the other party seems to know everything in the tracker as much as they themselves.

Whether it is a mechanism trap or an automated force, it is either easily induced, or it is targeted to resist, or it is easily terminated by information infiltration.

You must know that the core programs of these automated troops use the encryption code of the regular army of the Empire. Even those perverted datamen who encountered pilgrims in the interstellar war can at least last until they empty their ammunition reserves before decisively self-destructing.

However, in front of these lowly colonial rebels, these ferocious combat machines will be invaded instantly and enter the paralyzed mode just as they emerge.

This is totally unreasonable.

Such a strange situation almost made the other seven people in the group of nine mistakenly think that Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei had been invaded by the terrifying psychic demon opposite.

No one knew that a launcher the size of an iron pot was shining brightly on the back of the armored back of the ninth-level mecha fighter who was absolutely loyal to Li Yang walking in the front.

This is not a radio transmitter, but a modified array of ultra-high-power ghost particle communicators.Currently, this thing is operating at overload, the human brain neurons inside are moaning in pain due to the continuous overload operation, and the surface layer of the cooling fluid is emitting an unreasonable white mist.

With this level of operation, it can only last about half an hour before it burns out by itself, but it is enough for use.Because of the heavy responsibility, I prepared ten of them.

Through these internal communication arrays, Sun Ai's tentacles can contact all the smart devices she sees with sufficient strength in the shortest time.

Although the automatic combat machinery in the Seeker is only under the jurisdiction of the Seeker's own brain, in a sense, Sun Ai also has certain management rights over the former "net".

Most importantly, Sun Ai happened to know the codes of these combat machines.

The password was given by Ren Zhong, and Sun Ai did not ask how Ren Zhong obtained these passwords, because that is not important.

The process is not important, the important thing is the result.

Quietly, Ren Zhong appeared on the surface of the Seeker with many cronies from the Starfire Army, and completed a small-scale strategic meeting with Ma Xiaoling who had been waiting here for a long time.

Some Starfire Army soldiers looked enviously at the allies who were jumping forward and backward into the cave, but no one boldly looked around.

Ren Zhong, Ma Xiaoling, Chen Hanyu and others looked back and saw that the No. 0001 battleship was approaching here at a not-so-fast speed.

Under the heavy responsibility arrangement, the battleship 0001 seemed a little lonely in this busy battlefield at this time.

The distance between the other battleships and the combat units that had already pounced was somewhat widened.

No one thinks that there is any conspiracy in this arrangement, at most it is just a way to show the honor of the final king and the real behind-the-scenes man.

In the Throne Hall of the Seekers, the nine administrators who have cooperated with each other for more than 1000 years, who were once immature but have gradually matured, and who are about to complete the first colonization mission in their lives, fell into a strange silence.

Close-knit colleagues have just had a not-so-pleasant and doomed quarrel.

Yingfeng and Ma Zhongfei fought hard to prove that they were not controlled and were still loyal to the empire, the emperor and their own mission.

But the two were completely unable to give an explanation of what was happening in the ship.

However, it is impossible for the other seven to jump up and execute the two colleagues who may have betrayed.

The reason is simple, the nine people have a clear division of labor, and together they form a precise machine.

If those two were dead, they basically lost control of the ship completely.

Their denial is so sincere, but it is unbelievable and impossible to make a decision.

Outside, a rebel army of colonists was approaching at an unreasonably fast pace.

The terrifying ship that can remotely control people's thinking is getting closer and closer.

By this time, it was obvious that there were still a lot of high-explosive missiles in the Seeker, but Yingfeng didn't dare to press the launch button at all.

Because those crazy colonists have already flung themselves on the surface of the spaceship like flies on a piece of meat.

I'm afraid that just as the silo is opened and the missile emerges, it will be detonated in advance.

Although this would definitely blow them up, the old popsicles firmly believed that these colonists would do this because they seemed to be facing the madness of killing their fathers and enemies.

They have lost too much.

Their mission has largely failed.

But now the apostle is still alive.

If the apostles of the empire are still alive and the mission has not completely failed, if the tracers are also bombarded by their own missiles, they cannot imagine how their family will be punished when the last information is sent back to the empire.

With such complicated thoughts, Ying Feng said slowly.

"Just now we have calculated that the control distance of that god-level psychic is 1 kilometers. We will enter its range in one minute. Now do you believe our innocence?"

At this moment, an alarm sounded from the side of the hall.

Those fearless rebel fighters have already arrived outside the hall, and are engaged in a final struggle with the killing machine 001, which can close external links and has autonomous functions.

"We don't have much time left."

I don't know who said something sullenly.

"The information has been compiled." At this moment, Ma Zhongfei, who had been silent before, suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

The others shuddered, knowing what he meant.

The information Ma Zhongfei said can be called their "last radio wave".

Although the carrier of the transmission of information is the information flow, the title of "the last radio wave" comes from ancient memories. It should be an anecdote of a certain battlefield among the previous generation of Origin Stars before humans entered the interstellar era.

This information is very important.

It could even be said to be the final summary of this failed Seeker mission. When this information returns to the Empire, it can determine what happens to the family that sent them into the colonization plan in the first place.

A program is loaded in the intellectual brain of the tracer. When this program is activated, the intellectual brain of the tracer will instantly activate the highest power, and release an information flow with an intensity that is absolutely forbidden.

This piece of information flow will become part of the cosmic background radiation, and it will be transmitted to tens of thousands of light-years away. There is no light from any star to cover it, and it can even pass through the black hole.

At the same time, this piece of information will also be easily received by the other three forces that are enemies of the empire.

In the past, it was forbidden to use it because it would completely expose the position of the colonial team and invite snooping, massacre or robbery by other three forces, just like a young boy in a dark forest holding up a torch that attracts bloodthirsty and ruthless hunters .

The only time a message could be sent with such intensity was when the mission was a total failure.

The criteria for the complete failure of the mission is very simple, that is, all nine administrators are dead, the colonists are completely out of control, and the tracer and "net" may also fall.

Now is the time.

Barton Augustus asked bitterly: "What kind of plan did you adopt?"

Ma Zhongfei: "The third type."

Everyone fell into silence again.

The so-called third plan is a complete failure plan.

Meaning that they don't mention the Pilgrims in their final airwaves, nor about the malfunctioning and repairing of the Net, nor about the Imperial Apostles, pretending they're still blinded by the Pilgrims in utter ignorance.

The apostles of the empire who were supposed to connect with them also fell on the source star because of the "net".

They focused on the failure of the mission on the god-level spiritual demon who suddenly appeared at the last moment.

Then, their failure was only due to lack of ability to fight against the god-level psychic, rather than messing things up because of their own stupidity.

There is a prerequisite for establishing such a message, that is, they have already tacitly accepted that although the apostle has not been controlled yet, there is absolutely no possibility of a comeback.

They fully accept their failure and just want to make it less ugly.

Ma Zhongfei sighed, pulled out his high-powered pistol, and said, "Fortunately, the Apostle has not completed the apostle identity verification in the Seeker. The communication function of the 'net' was not repaired. Otherwise, I would not have been able to cheat in the final message."

Ying Feng, who also pointed the gun at his head, nodded: "Yes, at least we can pretend that we have never had any contact with the apostles."

With trembling hands, Fidina Locke put the muzzle of the gun into her mouth, and said slightly vaguely: "Do you think it is possible for the apostle to turn the tide?"

Ma Zhongfei whimpered and said: "Impossible. Such a powerful spiritual demon will not give him any chance. This must be a complete failure, which is not bad."

"Ah."

Bang!

A hole was finally broken in one corner of the hall.

Almost at the same time, the nine heads exploded completely.

A total of ten voices are mixed together, making it almost impossible to distinguish.

Terrifying heat energy was suddenly released in this hall, like nine burning suns expanding down along the hollow necks of the nine people, completely burning their bodies to ashes.

Nine "creators" of the Origin Star civilization, and nine C-level colonial team administrators from the Machine Empire, chose to die for their country in a way that is not aboveboard.

A huge flow of information gushed out from the Seeker spacecraft like a black hole explosion, and began to spread in all directions, breaking through the turbulent flow of information accumulated by the jamming bomb array at an incredible speed, and breaking through the edge of the planetary system composed of solar wind The plasma layer has plunged into the depths of the universe, into the depths of the elliptical galaxies.

Almost at the same time, Sun Ai's voice sounded in Ren Zhong's mind.