The mint ecological cabin suddenly plunged into the reinforcements' fishing nets. Then, she heard a familiar voice calling her through the ecology cabin: "Minn, mint! Is there any consciousness? We are here!"

It's...White.

Mint opened her mouth and failed to make a sound.

She thought, how did you come?

"Wait," White paused, and he muttered a few words to someone. Suddenly, his voice became louder, "...what? I caught it! Is there really a reaction?"

Mint trapped in the ecological cabin felt something vaguely. She held her breath and her heart hanged high. Just as she was about to suffocate herself to death, she heard White say to her excitedly: "We just caught the guard mecha that was knocked away by the enemy. The fuselage was seriously damaged, but there was still a life reaction inside!"

Mint loosened, and her tears rushed down like tears were opened, and she cursed in a crying voice: "Why are you eating / shit not getting as hot as you can?"

This reinforcements from the Eighth Galaxy are very special, they are small mechas of Yishui, but they do not look thin.

Dozens of small mechas are in a group. The small mechas of the same group are very close and have a vague connection with each other. It is a special energy fluctuation that the Free Legion has never seen before and cannot be analyzed - from a distance, each group of small mechases in groups seem to form a whole.

They were neatly listed before the natural wormhole area, and the extreme orderliness and the chaotic battle situation of the Heart of the Rose were in sharp contrast.

The unencrypted communication channel spread out from them, rolling gently like a wave, and was affected by the energy of the wormhole area behind him, with some noise, and then a hoarse and somewhat lingering voice said: "I am Anakin of the Fourth Silver Guard, and I came under the command of the commander-I met again, my old enemies from the Free Legion."

Lin Jingshu's first reaction is of course to judge others by herself.

She thought that the eighth galaxy could not help but secretly created an "evolved man". The eighth galaxy is simply a cursed place, and it really has an indissoluble bond with the Nuwa Project - the inspiration and source of the Nuwa Project came from them, and finally it was a successful experiment in theirs. It was indeed a big wild place, and all poisonous seedlings grew.

So Lin Jingshu asked meaningfully: "Is this the fourth guard of the silver, original?"

"For you," Anakin said tepidly, "Almost all the fourth silver guards were killed. When we were picked up by the commander, we couldn't get a table of mahjong. As the acting guard captain, I had to piece together new teams everywhere, and every exercise I was bullied by my colleagues very badly."

Lin Jingshu sneered: "General Lu, the historical 'human body transformation' plan was stopped halfway, and the results that have been preserved to this day are only a long youth. Laura was sentenced secretly, and they didn't even dare to say her charges... Why, don't you think about it? You dare to follow their old path?"

Lu Bixing was red-eyed and confirmed with reinforcements about the situation of the guards and cockfighting who had just been knocked away, but ignored her - he had limbs, and he only had four students left, and one of them was like cutting off his hands and feet.

"General Lu, you carry the banner of the Declaration of Freedom, privately take over the information of the Rainbow Project and create your own evolutionary armed forces in the Eighth Galaxy? It seems that General Lin knows this? If I am a terrorist/subter, interstellar pirate, where are you more moral than me?" Lin Jingshu raised her voice, "No... wait, I almost forgot that the alliance officials came to believe that the armed forces that were not recognized by the Alliance were interstellar pirates. The Eighth Galaxy had no legality at all. It seems that you really deserve it."

"Evolutionary People Armed? I like this statement." Anakin laughed and shouted to his comrades from the air, "Hey, have you heard that? Don't call us 'those cerebral syndrome' or 'disabled disabled people' in the future!"

As reinforcements fell from the sky, Bayer was released with a mouthful of turbid air hanging from his chest, and his tone became light: "Get out, the average human-machine matching rate is less than 65%. The drivers of the Starship Bus in the 'Interstellar Bus' are all higher than you, and they are even more evolving - I think you are evolving the face diameter, right?"

The human coalition forces, who were unknown, looked at each other and sighed softly: "Can the space force also have an empty cerebral disease?"

At this time, Lin Jingheng shouted softly: "It's Jingshu."

Lin Jingshu suddenly heard her name, tightened her fingers and pinched the stems of the flower pinned into her palm. However, before she could answer, she heard a very young girl saying, "Commander, it's me."

Lin Jingshu was stunned at first, then looked up in disbelief and saw a strange girl appearing in the unencrypted public communication channel. Looking at her outfit, she should be a technical support character. Her face was very clean, but her appearance was average. She was thrown into the crowd and could not find her wearing a magnifying glass.

A strange feeling of anger suddenly arose in Lin Jingshu's heart and hit her forehead with great force.

Who is she? How dare she agree?

"Sadly, as vitiligo, our mental power can never reach the original level of the fourth silver guard. General Anakin will just be there." said the strange "Jingshu", "But fortunately we have equipment."

The eighth galaxy has a large proportion of the population of vitiligo cerebral disease. Long-term discrimination will inevitably lead to contradictions and confrontations. Therefore, it is important to ensure that residents of vitiligo have an equal position and freedom of career choice in all walks of life. The Space Force specially established the vitiligo cerebral disease legion. The mechas they use are specially made and derived from the "primary mechas" designed in the early years. They can maximize the simplification of the spiritual network and make up for the objective reality of the driver's lack of mental power.

The mecha simplifies the spiritual network and its functions must be affected. Therefore, in this special mecha team, it is carried out in units of a group of mechas. Using breakthroughs in planetary anti-missile technology, a miniature anti-missile system is installed on each group of mechas. The small mechas of the same group are equipped with special sensors between each other, which can change the overall defense and attack direction at any time according to their positions.

This requires better cooperation and more precise combat awareness than ordinary mecha teams, and therefore has greater training intensity.

However, that is the Space Legion, a "forbidden zone" that the patients with vitiligo who were expelled by Eden decades ago could not even imagine.

Since the technology has taken the lead and has pried a narrow gap on this road for them, people will have to climb over the remaining ninety-nine steps even if they crawl.

So what if the training intensity is high? They have been waiting for this opportunity for too long.

Huang Jingshu turned to look at White beside her: "We spent a lot of money to make anti-missile technology. The serious planet has not been used yet, so it's better to get you the price first."

"The planets will be broken if they are used," said White. "You can hope for it!"

The idea of ​​"Junior Mecha" came from White's homework. When he became an adult, he entered the Military Industry Research Institute and became an expert specializing in this area. Back then, because Hongxia star was destroyed by the interstellar missile, they went in different directions. Huang Jingshu, a little girl with cerebral syndrome, cleaned herself up and, under Lu Biling's indulgence, devoted herself to a field where she might not be able to see any achievements for life.

Unexpectedly, by chance, she and White represented technical support in both fields, and they were both different in the current cerebral corps.

Every ten years, the world will be reversed.

"Dr. Harden is too old to be a long-distance space. I am here to say hello to Ms. Lin." White fell down seriously, "and conveyed a word from the doctor."

Various warning lights in the mecha were flashing, reflected in Lin Jingshu's eyes, flashing lightly and froze.

At this moment, she calmed down and realized that "Jingshu" was just a not unusual duplicate name, which was not considered an offense. Her tyrannical anger just now was probably just because Lin Jingheng hadn't called this name for a long time.

Lin Jingheng is not a person who likes to express closeness, and rarely ignores titles and surnames to call people. In the past, every time he called her like this, his voice would always be lower than usual, as if he was a little embarrassed, with a little restrained and particularly gentle.

But...that's all in the past.

Lin Jingshu looked around and suddenly felt a little destiny-like meaning.

For sixteen years, except for Bai Yinjiu, who was stationed in the eighth galaxy, the Yinyin Guards who had been against her had gathered together here.

The people she hoped and disappointed in the middle of her life - Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, Lin Jingheng... were all watching her in different ways at this time.

Her chip empire was invincible, deceiving artificial intelligence, defeating the most elite human coalition, and proving that the superiority of chip people was beyond doubt. In the end, what stood in front of her was actually a bunch of defective products.

White said: "Dr. Harden told you, 'When will you come out and look at the stars outside, who are trapped in it by a soothing agent?'?"

Lin Jingshu blinked and laughed after hearing this: "Oh, that old fool is self-righteous again."

She was so extreme and conceited all her life, thinking that those who accuse her, advise her, and even try to reach out to pull her sadly are ridiculous. They are the ones who are covered by illusory values, embrace their inappropriate logic and moral self-motivation, and always want to brainwash her to their level with clichés, and give her a tragic role like "trapped by a soothing agent" and "Laura is sorry for you".

"Then please tell him, just say that I am not lucky, it doesn't mean you are not foolish. Little boy, if you live long enough, you have the chance to see people repeat the same mistakes and destroy yourself again. Remember to laugh for me." After Lin Jingshu finished speaking, she kneaded the blue sea in her hand into a ball, threw it into the garbage disposal on the mecha a few steps away, and raised her hand to order, "Who told you to stop? Crush over every person who blocks the road!"

The blue sea was once nurtured by the Vottos who were forced to live in the fortress of Angel City, and Huayu was a hometown that could not be returned to.

The dense small mechas of the Free Legion completely ignored the eighth galaxy reinforcements blocking the road and rushed to the natural wormhole area without fear of death, like a thunderous tide caused by a tsunami.

The special "Silver Fourth Guard" in the Eighth Galaxy did not lose its chain in front of Kuanglan. Although it was always run by its colleagues - the premise of the run was that other guards of the Silver Ten Guards recognized them in their daily training camps.

The small mechas in groups were solid defense and experienced, and could not escape no matter how hard they hit. The solid dam blocked them without retreating in front of the natural wormhole. The human coalition, which was able to breathe, quickly reorganized the team and chased them up, forming a huge encirclement, trapping the Free Legion firmly in it.

It was not until this time that Lu Bixing knew what Lin Jingheng said was the "hidden beast".

Just now, they wanted to sing a trumpet on their heads and block all communications from the Free Army, which spread heresy to the whole universe. They were forced to the dead corner of the first galaxy by Woolf. At this point, they were exhausted and fell into a desperate situation. So they did not communicate, communicate, or surrender, and repeatedly attacked the encirclement of the human coalition. The small mechas rushed up like moths flying into fire, and were swept up one by one, and were then swept into the artillery fire to ashes, and wanted to implement the will of the "Queen Ant" to the end.

The communication channel of the Human Alliance is filled with commands one after another, with the most common word being "fire". Deep in the dark rose heart, it seems like a hole is burned. The fragments of the mecha hit the protective cover back and forth to issue warnings, connecting them into a line.

The sound of alarms, roars, and communication noises mixed together, making people tinnitus, and the senses of each mecha driver were burned by the war through the spiritual net.

Suddenly, the free army, struggling frantically, seemed to have been put into a group and paused as a whole. Then, they suddenly dispersed and ran away in different directions in panic. Some small mechas rushed into the middle of the coalition forces without any brains, and were successfully captured by the coalition forces.

Lu Bixing came back from the excessive mental energy consumption tinnitus, realized something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng stood there motionlessly, as if his whole body had frozen.

The command ship of the Free Legion was shot down during the melee and died from a missile that I don't know who fired.

The chip empire lost its soul and brain, like a giant with its teeth and claws, bringing countless fears, falling down with a bang, smashing out dozens of meters of dust and rushing into the breeze in panic.
Chapter completed!