limited ambiguous

Chapter 95

Technology Department.

There is a war ahead, and the technical personnel belonging to the logistics are also busy without touching the ground.According to their respective areas of responsibility, the voices in the built-in communicator kept coming and going.

"Check communication node a675, the frequency of signal fluctuations exceeds the standard!"

"The line is broken, connect the cE34 line to the backup line!"

"The wave field of the explosion has too much influence on the signal transmission, pay attention to monitoring!"

And as the starships that were damaged to the recycling standard were fished back one after another, everyone in the technical department realized that the situation of this war was not optimistic.

Starships that are close in distance, meet certain standards, and are successfully fished back to the main ship will be sent to the technical department for simple repairs, and then put into the battlefield again.During the repair period, the driver will replace the spare ship and return to the battlefield immediately.

Because of this, the people in the technical department can basically guess the number of recovered starships, the degree of damage, and the energy status of the battle situation.

Ye Pei frowned: "The situation is not very good. The starships that came back are all in a mess, empty of ammo/ammunition, and the energy will be completely exhausted after flying for a few stars. The point is that there are too many! If this continues, spare Ships can't make up for this gap!"

Mondrian's expression was equally solemn: "We may be forced to retreat by then."

"It's possible to lose, right?" Ye Pei manipulated the small maintenance robot, heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a bitter tone, "It's been a long time since I lost, so it's a bit unimaginable now."

The same is true for Mondrian, he patted Ye Pei on the shoulder: "Everyone wants to win but not lose, but the battlefield will not follow individual ideas. Don't be so sluggish, the technical department will definitely be busy next time."

At this time, a question came from the side: "Can't we win this battle?"

Ye Pei looked over and saw Fantov standing a few steps away from the two scientific researchers who boarded the ship with him, she immediately frowned.

It's not that she has prejudices, but when everyone in the technical department is so busy that one person can be used by two people, these three people gather together to chat leisurely, with a cup of steaming coffee in their hands.

Fantov was born in a superior background. He used to be in the Academy of Data Science on Odin, and there were not many project topics, so he lived a leisurely life.Later, the secretary-general and the commander-in-chief settled in Odin, and the status of the Academy of Data Science was mentioned again and again. No matter where he went, he would always hug him, and anyone would sell his face.

Now being cast coldly by a young man who hasn't even finished Turan's course, Fantov felt annoyed for a while, but he reluctantly held back and asked the question he was more concerned about: "Why did you say this? Can't win the battle?"

Although Ye Pei didn't like Fantov very much, but thinking that these three people had just entered the expeditionary force, he reluctantly replied: "The battle situation is not good. But victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you lose, you will lose. Next time Just win it back."

After Van Tove and the other two looked at each other, fear filled their hearts.

After walking a few steps to the side, a man with a pale face asked in a low voice, "Is it really going to lose? Are the rebels going to attack? Will they kill us all?"

Another person also lowered his voice: "I just heard someone say that there are not enough reserve ships. The rebel army seems to have developed some new technology. We have no power to parry. It seems that we are really doomed! What should we do, let's escape? "

The voice of the first person who spoke was sharp: "How to escape? There is space outside, we cannot escape! We will all die here!"

Fantov's fingers trembled, and a coldness rushed up.

On Odin, he had never witnessed a war.When he boarded the ship, the expeditionary force was in the post-war repair period, and life was going smoothly. Although he always heard people talking about the number of casualties and the damage caused by the battle, he had no real sense of it.

After all, it wasn't him who died.

But at this moment, the fire light outside the porthole will make his heart tremble, and he wants to squat down and hide every alarm on the ship's broadcast. on him!

He even began to think, if the rebels took control of the command ship, would they kill everyone?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Fantov broke out in a cold sweat, staggered two steps, suddenly thought of something, left the two people beside him, and walked quickly in one direction alone.

Ye Pei and Mondrian glanced at it, both a little puzzled.However, the tasks in the hands of both of them are multiplying, and they don't have the mind to care about other things.

After Fantov thought of the idea, he quickly went to the super-light computer in the technical department.

Everyone is busy and hurried, no one will pay attention to him, and no one will know what he is doing.

Taking a deep breath, Fantoff took out an optical storage device, connected it to a super-optical computer, and began to copy all the materials and files within the scope of his maximum authority.

Faster... copy faster!Be sure to make as many copies as possible before the rebels take down this command ship!

His forehead started to sweat, his eyes were fixed on the flashing data, and he thought, if the rebels really want to kill everyone, he can surrender these top-secret materials!

Yes, he also needs to set permissions, no one but him can open this optical storage device to read data!

Yes, yes, that's it... Maybe the rebels won't kill him if it's like this!

I don't know how many people have blown the expeditionary force to the sky, but in reality?Seeing that he was about to lose.

He obviously just wanted to come up to gain some fame and benefits. If he operated properly, he might be able to become the head of the technical department. When he returned to the ground, it would not be difficult at all to enter the military hub.

His future is destined to be brighter than most.

But those are all ignored now, he doesn't want to die in vain, and he doesn't want to be implicated by the expeditionary army!

As for what will happen to these materials after they are handed over to the rebels——

What does the life and death of the expeditionary force matter to him?

While afraid of being discovered, Fantov felt a kind of excitement in his heart.

Those in the technical department who gave him a cold look will die, Ye Pei who gave him a face will also die, and the two people who boarded the ship at the same time as him and tried to take credit for him will not live, but he will live!

At this time, there was a loud noise in the distance. Fantov glanced in the direction of the sound, worried whether he had been discovered, and then calmed down again. Not to mention that everyone is busy now, even if he is really discovered , he can also find reasonable excuses.

On the other side, Lorenz brought Ye Pei and Mondrian to Qi Yan twice and asked them to temporarily assist Qi Yan.

Ye Pei and Mondrian looked at each other, both very dazed——

Why did the prayer appear here at this time?Also, assist, what are they assisting with?

Before they could come up with a reason, Qi Yan expressed his request: "I want to use a super-light computer, and the general has already approved it."

Lorenz was in a state of desperation, and before leaving, he only said: "He has the highest priority!"

The super-optical computer "Nandou" on the command ship is comparable in performance and computing power to the Tianguang No. [-] in Leto's ISOC equipment center, and has been serving as an intelligent computing center on the command ship.

Ye Pei immediately led the way, and faintly realized that Qiyan's sudden visit to the technical department to use the Chaoguang computer might be related to the current battle situation.

Several people walked in a hurry, and when they got in front of "Nandou", Ye Pei saw someone standing beside the host with his back turned, and said: "Sorry, the situation is very urgent, and I have obtained the right to use 'Nandou' next. Can you switch to an optical computer to process the data?"

And Qi Yan fixed his eyes on a certain point in the air, and was thinking rapidly about how to construct the model.

Fantov, who was standing in front of the "Nandou", turned around after hearing Ye Pei's words, with a smirk on his face: "I'm sorry, the matter on my side is also very urgent, I don't mind waiting for you as a friend."

Instead of addressing Qi Yan by his name, he described it as "you friend" with an accent added. The implication was that Qi Yan was brought by Ye Pei, and that Ye Pei's relationship with him was not from the technical department at all. people.

The fire in my heart burst into a "bass", Ye Pei's eyes were cold: "This is an order from the commander and the boss, please get out of the way immediately!"

Fantoff glanced at the progress bar hidden in the corner of the screen, and almost half of the transmission was not successful.

On the command ship, only the "Nandou" has such a fast transmission efficiency.If it was replaced with another optical computer, maybe the rebel army had boarded the command ship, and the data had not been transmitted yet, so he naturally couldn't get out of the way.

Seeing Qiyan staring blankly at some unknown place, like a beautiful puppet, Fantov disdained in his heart—it was just a vase to get the conductor's favor by relying on his face.

"The command and the boss's order? How do I know what you said is true?"

Van Tove made up his mind not to get out of the way, and was going to delay the time until the data transmission was completed.

What about the conductor, what about Lorenz?Anyway, when the rebels come, everyone will die except him!At that time, even the expeditionary force will be gone, so what command will there be?

Ye Pei has never met this kind of person who can't tell the rogue, and before he can say more, he and Mondrian are about to pull people up, but Fan Tov struggled away vigorously, blocking the screen of "Nandou": " Think about it clearly, I am a member of the Odin Institute of Data Science! What is prayer? He just relied on his face to fawn on the command! He doesn't understand anything at all!"

After he finished speaking, many people looked at him.

Mondrian warned: "Vantorf, you are delaying the military plane!"

"Pray? What kind of military aircraft does he have?" Van Tove sneered, "It's not just me, there are many people on this command ship who have the same idea as me!"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and brushed the dust off his shoulders, and quickly glanced at the transmission progress bar from the corner of his eye - there was still one third left.

Feeling uneasy, he was a little worried that he would not be able to stop the people in front of him and spoil his plan, and said quickly: "When the battle situation is in danger," he looked around at the people around him, "Don't worry about the origin of this. Is there some ulterior secret about the sudden insistence on using 'Nandou' after praying clearly?"

The dispute lasted less than a minute.

At this time, Qi Yan's stagnant eyes moved, looked at Fantov, and ordered in a cold voice: "Pojun, this person is too noisy, take him away."

Po Jun's voice came from an unknown device: "Yes!"

Hearing the words of the prayer, Fan Tov took a half step back defensively: "I am from the Odin Star Data Research Institute! You have no right to touch me!"

In the next second, a robot came from nowhere, and the sliding roller stopped behind Fantoff, twisted his arms, and forcibly took him away from the technical department.

Two people from Odin, like Fantoff, wanted to step forward to help, but in the end they still didn't make a sound.

Qiyan didn't delay for half a second, stood in front of the Chaoguang computer, entered a series of keys, and explained briefly to Ye Pei and Mondrian next to him:

"The rebel army implanted a certain program into the body of the starship pilot and connected it to the neural network to achieve 100% manipulation. And these implanted programs are all controlled by the same system. Now, we are on the battlefield What you are facing is not thousands of rebels, but this system."

Not only Ye Pei and Mondrian, but everyone who heard these words were shocked, and some even looked out of the porthole involuntarily.

Under the dark curtain of space, there seems to be a dormant monster hiding, wanting to drink human blood.

Ye Pei's voice faltered: "Then, praying, are you going to—" Her voice was dry, her fingers hanging on her legs curled up, and she asked frightenedly, "Are you going to stop that 'system'?"

Qi Yan nodded: "Yes, I am going to intercept it, and then crack it."

Ye Pei swore that besides her, countless people took a breath at the same time to cool down their overheated brains filled with huge amounts of information.

It is because of understanding that it is clear how terrifying the "system" that can control thousands of starships to move at the same time is, and how vast its data flow is.

And how horrifying would it be to say the prayer of "block it, crack it" if it is really done?

At this moment, in Qi Yan's firm tone, no one would feel suspicious.

He really can do it.

Sure can.

Before the people around could react, Qi Yan had already ordered Po Jun: "Connect to the communication."

Soon, on another virtual screen, several video dialog boxes appeared.

While tapping the characters, Qi Yan said: "I need a lot of data now, and I need everyone's cooperation."

Duchamp was the first to speak: "No problem! Tell me what you want!"

Mei Jielin also said immediately: "Absolutely cooperate with you! This battle is so fucking disgusting!"

Qi Yan nodded slightly: "Now I need you to fire laser cannons at the enemy starships whose reaction speed has been determined to be abnormal, about 25 rounds, [-] rounds for each of the four captains."

He also ordered Po Jun: "Monitor the special signal flow that occurs when the enemy starship dodges the laser cannon. Since the 'system' is in control, then the command to reach the starship at the end from the core of the 'system' will definitely generate a signal flow."

Po Jun: "Yes."

Mei Jielin said proudly: "Although the ammunition/drug depot of my men is almost bottomed out, there are still dozens of laser cannons!"

The fire outside the porthole has not been extinguished, and Po Jun has already started to report: "Abnormal data detected!"

Prayer: "After 50 seconds, the second laser cannon will be fired. The total number is also [-]. Pojun will continue to monitor. After I construct this processing model, I will summarize and analyze it immediately."

The air became tense with the order of the prayer, and Ye Pei's heart beat faster as he watched from the side, and was surprised by the "structuring and processing model" in the prayer, so he couldn't help but move half a step towards Mondrian, afraid of disturbing him. Praying, she lowered her voice to an extremely low level: "This kind of model requires you to construct, how much time will it take you?"

Mondrian, with the same volume: "No, I don't know how to frame at all."

Ye Pei thought, I'm not the only one who has no idea!

She has always known that she has a high IQ, or in other words, most people in the technical department have a high IQ, but at this time, it can be seen from the expressions of the people around her that there is still a gap between high IQ and high IQ. chasm!

The second batch of laser cannons fired.

Intermittent voices came from the video dialog box, most of which were reporting that the ammunition/munitions were about to be emptied, the destroyer array was washed away, and the damage rate of our starships continued to rise.

Every time he vaguely heard a sentence, Ye Pei's fingers clenched two points.

Until Qiyan stopped knocking: "The model structure is completed, break the army, and start data import."

Taking advantage of the gap of two or three seconds, he quickly moved his sore wrist twice.

Yu Guang saw that Ye Pei's fingers were pinched so hard that the heels of his palms were pinched white, and he comforted him: "It will be fine."

After speaking, Qi Yan pressed his finger on the characters again.

The waterfall of data rushes past his pupils, making his eyes look cold, and even faintly adding a trace of inorganic coldness, but gradually dissipating the fear in the hearts of the people around.

At the same time, in the battle situation, Chagall dived almost to the limit vertically, avoiding the laser cannons bombarded by three enemy ships from multiple angles, and the system immediately prompted "overload".

Chagall swallowed the bloody smell in his throat and manipulated the destroyer with muscle memory: "Senior, how much ammunition do we have in stock?"

Calvin forced his eyes open, his chest heaved, and he replied hoarsely: "The high-sensitivity cannon is empty, there are eleven laser cannons, and nine guided missiles! But you know, eight of the nine can be used, and one must be kept. "

Of course Chagall knew.

According to the custom of the destroyer sequence, the last guided missile is reserved for oneself.

The chances of a destroyer without ammunition/ammunition surviving in the battle are infinitely close to zero. Rather than pinning hope on a slim miracle, it is better to use the last missile/bomb to explode/explode with the enemy ship on the opposite side.

Sometimes you can take two ships, or pull down a medium-sized ship, and you can still make a profit.

Chagall's masseter muscles tensed, and he was a little dazed: "Is there really no way to crack the enemy's tactics?"

Calvin pondered: "The captain has changed five combat strategies, but the results are not very good, because our roots have been dug up. In fact, wars are the same whether in space or on land. We must have weapons and equipment. , with ammunition. We have empty destroyers but no ammunition, no different from those floating metal wrecks."

Indeed it is.

Chagall squeezed the joystick tightly, but he jumped up with the reluctance to admit defeat in his bones: "But the command hasn't let us retreat yet!"

Calvin didn't understand: "What?"

"The commander will not allow us to sacrifice in vain! After confirming that the opponent has new tricks, the commander will definitely make the most correct judgment, such as using a certain tactic to make the large troops retreat immediately to prepare for the future!"

Chagall thought of the battles he had seen when he was in the First Military Academy, commanded by Lu Fenghan, none of which Lu Fenghan would bet on victory with his life——

He would rather be dubbed a "deserter" and be held accountable by Leto's high-level military at that time, than Lu Fenghan would never sacrifice his life for nothing.

"So," Chagall's eyes were bright, "I believe the conductor must have found a way! Senior, you can't be discouraged, we have to hold on until the turning point comes!"

Calvin stared at Chagall for three seconds, twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, he really has lived and returned, and his acuity is not as good as that of his juniors.

Yeah, doesn't he know?If this battle is inevitable, then even if the command ship is at stake, Lu Fenghan will take them away from the battlefield.

Maybe, there will really be a turning point.

"Okay," Calvin said with a smile, "then get on with your life! There are still [-] pieces of ammunition/ammunition reserves in total. If this doesn't last until the turning point comes, then I'm ashamed of the expeditionary force's search and search." Tradition!"

Chagall also laughed: "Diligence and thrift are virtues!"

After finishing speaking, he took the time to give Calvin a high five.

The two swept away their depression, looked resolute, and merged into the torrent again.

Technology Department.

A total of six laser cannon launches have been carried out.

Qi Yan kept his body upright and focused on three purposes. While continuously importing data, while improving the model structure, he was still briefly describing his thoughts: "The speed of signal transmission is hundreds of thousands of meters per second, and the time required It is even more short-lived, and it is indeed incomparable to humans. But when a person sorts out a thin 'line' from the messy signal flow, it can—"

Ye Pei blurted out: "Cut it off!"

Qi Yan nodded, his eyes were condensed: "Yes, cut this 'thread' with one knife."

In the destroyer, Chagall used a near-limit flank flip again. While his eyes were black, he felt that his internal organs were about to be squeezed and deformed by the huge force field, and he coughed hard twice.

Calvin frowned: "It seems that this enemy ship will not stop eating us."

They used the mobile jump just now to cause a starship of the rebel army to hit a floating meteorite and explode on the spot. They didn't expect to be targeted again in a blink of an eye.

Chagall closed his eyes hard and opened them again: "There's nothing nearby to use, just bomb?"

Calvin voted for it: "Yes, try to hit it with one shot. We can't afford to waste it. I will control the destroyer and give you an angle. You can fire it. If it misses, we will turn around and run away!"

"it is good!"

The destroyer made a 180-degree turn like a peregrine falcon in space, then sank, raised its muzzle obliquely, and a laser cannon left a dazzling white shadow and blasted towards the enemy ship at high speed.

Chagall was ready to turn around and run, but in the next second, he said in disbelief: "Hit...hit? ​​Impossible!"

I'm definitely not that good at technology!

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted: "Senior...Look quickly!" The ending sound almost lost his voice.

I saw that the enemy starship, which was like a poisonous snake just a second ago, was like a kite that lost its string, floating in space without direction.

Looking far away, it was as if the stop button was pressed by a certain pair of hands, and a large number of enemy ships all stopped suddenly, making people seem to hear a crisp "click" sound in their ears!

It took Chagall a long time to find his voice: "This is... what happened?"

And in the floating rebel starship, the person in the driver's seat opened his dull eyes, his head drooping, revealing the logo tattooed on the back of his neck-it is said that this will be favored by the gods.

In the middle of the logo, a square chip-shaped device is embedded, flashing red light.

The driver himself was still holding the joystick, but because of countless operations that exceeded the limits of human physiology, the facial features had overflowed with blood, winding into lines, his face was swollen purple, every visible blood vessel was swollen and popping up, It will explode in a second.

In the technical department of the command ship, the word Pojun is correct: "The signal transmission of a total of 49 enemy destroyers has been intercepted! The above enemy ships are confirmed to have lost their combat power!"

Qi Yan was not excited, but only said a faint "hmm": "Continue to analyze the conduction path of the special signal flow, I want to follow this 'road' to enter the 'system'."

Po Jun: "Yes!"

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, almost only the voices of Qi Yan and Po Jun talking.

Ye Pei felt that it was unreal: "It was really...truncated?"

"Yes," Mondrian looked at the star map lit up by Po Jun, "The enemy ships whose signals were intercepted have been wiped out by our side in the first few seconds, and all the light spots representing them have been extinguished!"

When he said this, he was still a little uncertain, feeling like a hallucination or a dream.But his eyes fell on Qi Yan's thin and slim silhouette, and he immediately felt that everything became real.

Ye Peilian took a few breaths: "Then now... is Qiyan going to break into the core of that 'system'?"

Mondrian's voice was very soft, repeating what the prayer said before: "Intercept it, and then crack it."

They seemed to have witnessed a miracle.

"Yes, intercept it, crack it!" Ye Pei's eyes lit up, and he gradually came back to his senses, regretting, "Should I let that Fantov also come to see, relying on his face to fawn on the command? Don't understand anything? What? It’s him who doesn’t understand!”

In the corner, two people from Odin, like Van Tolf, looked at Qiyan standing in front of the super-light computer with shocked expressions.

They are also from Odin, and they have always had a sense of superiority over everyone. They are also the supporters of Fantov's remarks, and helped to spread a lot of "news" about prayers. From the bottom of their hearts, they look down on this person who relies on face. .

One of them widened his eyes and moved his lips: "Didn't he get special treatment by flattering the conductor? A vase...impossible...he didn't even finish Turan's second-year class! Impossible!"

Moreover, Qi Yan is only 20 years old, and their age has surpassed Qi Yan by a full round!

At this moment, Po Jun said: "Chief, the 'messenger' of the rebel army requested a call, do you agree to connect?"

Both Ye Pei and Mondrian were puzzled for a moment.

The envoy of the rebel army, that is, the top scientific research personnel of the rebel army, requesting a call?

And, why did Pojun call Qiyan "Chief"?

Is it the title of a certain title?

Qi Yan pondered for two seconds, and replied: "Connect, hide the screen, and change the voice."

He wanted to see who the person who could make the "system" was.

Po Jun: "Okay."

A few seconds later, a virtual screen lit up in the air, and a middle-aged man with mid-length hair and a white robe appeared in front of everyone.

His eyes were a little crazy, the wings of his aquiline nose fluttered, and he was emotional: "You are Y! It must be... so you are on the command ship of the expeditionary force! Except for Y, there is no other person in the world who can be in such a short time. break the system I designed in less time!"

His voice was hoarse and piercing, like a saw cutting across a steel surface.

But at this moment, no one noticed this.

All eyes are on the young man in front of the ultra-light computer.

In the corner, two people from Odin had blank expressions, and one of them murmured, "Y? Y who is number one on the black list? How is that possible? How is it possible that Y is only 20 years old! How is it possible that Y is him!"

He turned to the person next to him, reading the same shock from the other person's expression.

But just like the "messenger" of the rebel army said, who else in the world can achieve this step in such a short period of time except Y?

In the video, the envoy wearing a white robe seems to have been hit by a huge shock, and he is already a little abnormal, and his sanity is faltering.After chatting for a long time, he suddenly raised his voice, his eyes were wild, as if he was grasping the last straw:

"The system I made cannot be blocked! It is even more impossible to be cracked! Absolutely impossible! This is the gift of God! This is the wisdom of God! So what if you are Y? This is the domain of God!"

"God's Domain?" Qi Yan stopped tapping the characters, his face turned pale because of exhaustion.Across countless starships and continuous artillery fire, stars and floating dust, he replied lightly,

"Then I will be a human being and stand shoulder to shoulder with gods."

The author has something to say:

Seven thousand five~ Today is a rough and long day!

Than a heart made of scented candles ~ good night!

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感谢在2020-11-0705:11:14~2020-11-0804:10:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 Tao Xiaochun;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: AresY 5; Snow Rabbit の隳she 2; Qcumber, Turning around calmly, Sencha, blindliar, Liming Jiangri, Rong Jin, Qiqi 1234567 Qiqi, Stupid Son, Xia Yiqiu, Haojia, Mi Sheng 1;