Although the One-Eyed Eagle is an arms dealer, he claims to be proficient in burning, killing, looting, and is very skilled in crossing the border to do the work of scraping the ground. In less than ten minutes, he flipped out all the supplies he needed to take according to the necessary landing list, set up programs, transported them all the way, and stuffed them into the mecha, without requiring four cumbersome "assistants".

A cold black hole fourth brother, a Kelly one-eyed eagle with murderous intent, no one dared to talk to these two people on their own initiative. The students stood aside with a blank look, so cool that they dared not be cool, and so lively that they did not dare to be lively. They squeezed together, like four small animals that had nowhere to hide in the storm, so wet and trembling. Behind them was the destruction of the country and the family that they dared not think about, and there was endless interstellar wanderings in front of them.

At this time, Mint's personal terminal lit up, and Lu Bixing in the main control room used the communication network of the supply station to call her.

I usually hear him talking nonsense in the classroom and the auditorium, but I don’t think he is so reliable. However, at this moment, the moment his projection appeared, several students actually had the illusion of being "saved" and surrounded him.

Lu Bixing asked: "Are you scared?"

A sentence almost made the students' tears come out.

Mint asked a little choked: "Mr. Lu, why haven't you come here yet?"

"The smuggling outlaws have their own 'underground channel'. The people at this supply station evacuated in advance and took away all their weapons and equipment. They must have accurate information channels. Following them is much safer than walking around the interstellar world. I'll try to invade their communication database." Lu Bixing was lowering his head and flipping through the host program. He could only see a side face in the projection. He said with all his heart, "Don't be afraid, a person's life is a risk without going back. This is the norm. Will he get used to it in the future - are you ready to take the first mecha operation class?"

Among the four students, Mint and White have their own ambitions and have never planned to learn to operate mechas. Cockfighting has left a psychological shadow on mechas, while Huang Jingshu is an elliptic cerebral disease. According to contemporary brain science theory, elliptic cerebral disease has difficult defects when concentrating on energy and synesthesia is not human brain equipment. This means that she is likely to be unable to link the spiritual network, and even if she can connect, the matching degree will be very low.

If it is normal, even if they are tied to a chair and forced to listen to the lecture, they will probably only get four "desk emperors". There are always some "dead woods" that are born to be unaware of.

"Mecha is a weapon produced to deal with interstellar wars. In the early years, when wars reached the interstellar level, the warships used often require several battalions of soldiers. On a warship, multiple troops need to work together, with dedicated pilots, mapping experts, artillery, etc., which are very efficient and have high error rates. Once enemy spies and traitors are mixed into these space forces, they will bring immeasurable losses to the entire army on the warship - so the spiritual network came into being."

In a hurry, the man's voice was still gentle and calm in the terminal, with a kind of quiet power. Even the one-eyed eagle who had always disdained his strange dreams looked up and did not interrupt him without interrupting him.

"With a highly intelligent spiritual network, the functions of a warship are condensed on a mecha. Once the human consciousness is connected to the spiritual network, the human being becomes the soul of the warship. After the spiritual link, your facial features and six senses will be replaced by the mecha receiver, and the brain receives a lot of information. This is why many people often get shocked when they first link the spiritual network."

White asked: "Principal, how can you adapt to the spiritual network?"

Lu Bixing was silent for a moment: "Call the teacher in the future, and the school is gone - the principle of adapting to the spirit network is very simple, that is, familiar with each part and every function of the mecha, and have a full prediction of the feelings they bring to you. Generally, in class, you use a simulator to study separately and then superimpose it up one by one. This is why we need a school year."

He listened to the impossible task of landing in his ears. He looked at the complicated signals and procedures on the mecha that were constantly entering materials. He didn't dare to think about his friends and mothers on the Beijing Star. He was sad for a moment and was almost crushed by huge despair: "Mr. Lu... Teacher, I don't understand, I can't learn it either. I was dropped out of school until the seventh grade of basic education. They said I had an intelligence problem."

Huang Jingshu whispered: "Teacher, I have cerebral syndrome and am naturally mentally low."

White: "Teacher, I...I'm not that material..."

"Shh--" Lu Bixing interrupted him, "Count your breaths, take a deep breath, ten times, don't count them."

The sporadic sobs gradually disappeared, and Lu Bixing's speech speed remained unchanged, as if no matter whether the sky collapses or the students are big fools, they could not affect him: "Remember this feeling, this is the first lesson you need to learn in mecha operation. Once you find that you cannot match mecha and cannot adapt to massive information, you should eliminate all distractions, and focus on your heartbeat or breathing. Often after ten times, you will find that the frequency of the turbulent fluctuations of the spiritual network is the same as the frequency you count, which means that the spiritual network accepts you first."

When a person's tone is too firm, other people with insufficient willpower will subconsciously obey him.

The anxious students gradually listened, and the four rotten wood-like heads were actually dug out in such extreme situations.

Lin Jingheng withdrew his gaze looking at the projection: "Report the mecha maintenance and charging process."

"The backup energy system has been installed and the defense system has been repaired. The Spirit Network is restarting, with an energy reserve of 85%, and it is expected to be completed in ten minutes."

"Zhan Lu, is the search process completed?" Lin Jingheng asked, "Where is Bai Yinjiu?"

The robot fell off his arm, and Zhanlu landed and turned into a human form: "Sorry, sir, I can't locate it, the Silver Nine signal disappeared."

There are two situations when the signal disappears. Either Bai Yinjiu is attacked, the communication system is damaged, or even the entire army is wiped out; or they are forced to temporarily retreat outside the territory when encountering an emergency.

None of the situation is optimistic.

Lin Jingheng closed his eyes slightly: "Where are the others?"

Zhanludun: "The communication system of the seven major galaxies of the alliance has collapsed across the board."

The capital star fell, all political leaders evacuated, the communication systems of the seven major galaxies collapsed, and the situation of the alliance was much worse than he thought.

So...Is Eden still running?

Alliance people without Eden are like domestic cats with claws that are exiled to the primeval forest, and even basic survival is a problem, let alone resist star pirates.

This is by no means a confusion caused by a temporary mistake in the Alliance Military Commission, but a long-planned war.

"No wonder I'm in a hurry to kill my life." Lin Jingheng sneered softly, "The Management Committee is a group of idiots who are gunmen for traitors and pirates."

At this time, Zhan Lu suddenly raised his head, as if he had captured the ominous aura in the depths of the night sky.

Lin Jingheng: "What?"

"Sir, I detected strong energy fluctuations, I recommend evacuating immediately!"

Zhan Lu is just a mecha core, and his body is not present, and there is no anti-missile system. If he can detect energy fluctuations, it means that within five minutes, this energy fluctuation will swallow the entire supply station.

The other party didn't leave them for half an hour!

"Prepare for the track acceleration," Lin Jingheng made a quick decision and turned to the one-eyed eagle, "It's enough, count as much as you have. Go up and prepare to leave."

The one-eyed eagle spit out the cigarette from its mouth: "The medicine box has not been brought out yet."

"It's too late," Lin Jingheng said quickly, "Go!"

At this time, the enemy of thousands of years could only cooperate. The One-Eyed Eagle finally stopped sing opposite to him. She simply and roughly interrupted the material transportation process. Then she pushed and shoved the students into the open mecha door. Seeing Mint still looking around uneasy, the One-Eyed Eagle grabbed her neck and picked her up as if she was carrying a cat, and threw her into the hatch door directly across a few meters.

Mint screamed: "The teacher is still in the main control room!"

"I know." Lin Jingheng and the One-Eyed Eagle almost spoke in unison.

Lin Jingheng turned around and left. The one-eyed eagle was not at ease with him. He was about to follow him immediately, but was grabbed by a cold robot hand.

"Mr. Lu," said Zhan Lu, "The third attack has already occurred on an unlocalized planet. The aftermath will arrive here within five minutes. You now need to go to the mecha first, control the spirit network, and prepare for docking tracks. Principal Lu has installed a remote control magnetic field on this mecha. At that time, you can catch them after the mecha accelerates. Please believe that the general will take him to catch up."

One-eyed eagle: "Leave my son to him?! I..."

Zhanlu whispered and interrupted him: "Is your son?"

The face of the one-eyed eagle suddenly changed.

"Please rest assured." Zhan Lu said, "The general asked me to tell you that according to ancient sayings, Principal Lu is like a human-shaped tiger talisman. He can exchange all the old subordinates of General Lu Xin alone. His value is even higher than that of the Silver Fortress. Even if the general dies himself, he will never let him have any problems."

Artificial intelligence pressed the shoulders of the one-eyed eagle without moving, and its green eyes were as clear and pure as more than a hundred years ago.

The big men came and left, and the eight major galaxies were upside down again and again. Some people were old, some people left, and some people died... as if only he was unchanged, just like the ignorant and meticulous look when he was following Lu Xin back then.

...But he said such cold and ruthless words, full of Lin's style.

The one-eyed eagle suddenly shook his hand away, and boarded the mecha without saying a word, connecting to the spirit net. The mecha's power system roared and slowly slid onto the track.

In the main control room, Lu Bixing actually heard Lin Jingheng's words through the students' personal terminals, but he still couldn't leave at this time. He finally got the information on the underground route. The personal terminal was on the host to download it, and the progress was like a ox cart, and the progress was just 90%.

The personal terminal "squeaks" and the first thing that comes with the fierce energy waves is the communication system!

The mint sounded intermittently: "Teacher Lu..., please hurry..."

Process 93%.

"Quiet," Lu Bixing said softly, "Little girl, don't always scream, look unelegant."

95% process.

"It's too dangerous to fly all over the sky to hide from interstellar pirates. The probability of survival is very low. Students, there is no such thing as "on-the-spot performance" and "survival in a desperate situation" in the interstellar war. We fragile carbon-based lives, if we want to survive in the surround of the super-time and space heavy mecha, it's not possible to rely on probability and luck. I have to get this..."

The process is 97%, and the personal terminal whose signal is strongly disturbed suddenly breaks the line.

Lu Bixing seemed to be ignorant and stared at the progress bar tightly.

If he was buried in a supply station and had no time to get this, even if others successfully escaped, they would walk a tightrope in the universe and leave it to fate.

98%...99%... The supply station has begun to tremble, and the harsh alarm sounds are louder - the defense system of this small supply station is of course better than nothing. Even it starts to call the alarm, which means that the aftermath of the explosion is approaching.

At the same time, the tracks that were about to launch the mecha made a huge roar, the high temperature distorted the air density, and the scenery in the distance began to be bizarre, like a mirage in the desert.

The completion prompt sound sounded like a sound of nature. Lu Bixing took a deep breath. Before he could turn around, Lin Jingheng kicked open the door of the main control room.

Lu Bixing didn't expect that he would come to him in person and was stunned on the spot.

"Follow me." Lin Jingheng pulled him over and dragged him out without saying a word. At the same time, he found a gun with a blasting function from somewhere and blasted the door of the air track of the supply station with one shot. A near-ground high-speed rail car was parked on the originally blocked track.

Without waiting for him to speak, Lu Bixing immediately stepped forward and paired his personal terminal upwards, pried open the railcar in less than a second. His proficiency was comparable to that of a professional car thief.

Lin Jingheng accelerated the railcar to the extreme, and the two people in the car were slapped on the back of the seat. If they were not considered strong, this acceleration would have slapped the ribs on the back of the chair.

At this time, in the supply station, which was dark because there was no artificial light source, the white fish belly rose in the distance, as if a sunrise was about to usher in the beginning.

The beauty is always so ominous.

The one-eyed Eagle and their mecha had already increased their speed along the track, and the docking valve of the bottom docking track began to loosen, and the mecha was about to take off.

The one-eyed eagle was as tight as a string that was about to be broken. The eyes attached to the spirit network were about to penetrate the supply station. The next moment, the mecha speed exceeded the critical value and left the track!

Mint suddenly changed color: "Wait, teacher!"

The mecha tracks and the track car tracks were just up and down, and the track car rushed over. However, fishing at this speed was like asking people who were speeding on the high-speed track car to open the window and pick a specific leaf from the trees along the way.

The one-eyed eagle can't bear it anymore: "Make it for me..."

The mecha nuclear Zhanlu, attached to the mecha spirit network, quickly interrupted his braking order: "Mr. Lu cannot do it!"

At this moment, Lin Jingheng and his track cars passed the intersection of tracks that were perpendicular to each other. The track cars that were still accelerating madly were about to pass directly below the mecha. The remote control magnetic field of the mecha was suddenly activated, and the powerful control power penetrated into the simple magnetic field that must be temporarily made on the landing, and directly took over some of the authority of the spiritual network.

Lin Jingheng seemed to have two consciousnesses, and while controlling the mecha, he reached out his fishing hand, and on the other hand, he made the railcar hit the head-on.

The protective gas in the fishing hand instantly penetrates into the car body. When the protective gas touches the human body, it quickly solidifies into amber-like substance. The powerful shock absorption function is completed within a short distance when the fishing hand is inertially swinging forward. However, the base of the track car has sparked from the track and explodes with a "boom".

At that moment, the fisherman controlled through the mental network suddenly turned around an angle, and the explosion of some of the car body was thrillingly staggered with Lu Bixing, and hit Lin Jingheng's back hard.

However, no one noticed the slightest movement, because the white light was already shaking so hard that people could not open their eyes. The huge noise of the mecha covered the explosion.

The fisherman suddenly put it into the mecha.

Zhan Lu: "Mr. Lu, give up your authority, otherwise you will be injured."

The one-eyed eagle thought: "Damn!"

However, it is true that his skills are not as good as others. The one-eyed eagle is very conscious of the current affairs. In order to prevent being popped up in the spirit net again, Zhan Lu's speech fell and he took the initiative to retreat. The moment Lin Jingheng touched the mecha fuselage, he took over the spirit net. The two of them were almost seamless.

The next moment, the mecha directly started the transition program.

The supply station was flooded with white light, and the unknown white light followed the mecha that had just escaped from gravity. When it was about to touch it, the mecha disappeared out of thin air.

Through the distant and twisted space-time, the falling coordinates were slightly offset - in the fishing hand, the solidified protective gas dispersed, Lin Jingheng shook for a moment and did not stand up, and the wreckage of the track car that had just flew up from his waist to his shoulders, directly piercing through his back ridge.

The wound that was blocked by the protective gas just now leaked and bleeding was leaking.

Lu Bixing's heartbeat almost stopped and he caught him: "Lin!"
Chapter completed!