White staggered down from the treadmill, retching twice, almost bursting into tears: "Human? People! Are there any planets nearby? Small space stations are OK, I dream of stepping on the ground. I don't want to eat cold compressed nutritious meals anymore, even the green leaves boiled in boiled water..."

The students pushed and shoved their heads out of the training room, and even the Mint that was resting in the dormitory struggled to climb out. They wandered in the uninhabited universe for a month and returned to human society. They were excited and expressed their words. They simply wished that the mecha could turn into a big hand and embrace the past.

However, the reactions of adults are not very friendly.

The one-eyed eagle suddenly pushed open the door and walked out of his room with a huge stance, with a dip in his face: "What's going on?"

Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes: "It must be done, report me the status of the arsenal."

"It's OK," Lu Bixing, who was in the arsenal, suddenly heard his voice and replied casually, "The sealing is good, the arsenal environment is not abnormal, um... this program is a bit old, will the reaction be a little slow in actual combat?"

After saying that, he came to his senses and Lin called his name.

Lu Bixing's ear sounded "buzzing" in his ear. The sound was not loud, like a mosquito passing through the border. His ears moved, feeling that there was something wrong with the gravity balance system on the mecha, and his feet were floating.

Lin never called his name alone. Normally, he was called "Principal Lu" or "Young Master" when he was mocked by him. He would just come and go directly to him.

Lu Bixing paused and asked in a daze: "Do you need me to upgrade for you?"

"No, come back." The sound from Lin Jingheng's broadcast through the mecha was a little heavy, "The protection system is turned on."

Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head, and the entire mecha "buzzed" sound, the protective cover was directly opened to the maximum power, and two missiles were loaded.

Huang Jingshu asked: "Fourth...General Lin, what's wrong? Is there any problem with the communication signal?"

"Since entering the interstellar era, the most dangerous thing in the universe is not the black hole." said the one-eyed eagle. "Little ghosts, remember that people are more dangerous than black holes."

"This is a local communication signal, fast speed and strong signal, but it is only for internal communication and does not contact the outside world." Zhan Lu explained in a popular science, "There is only internal network but no external network. It is common in wartime. Turning off external communication is to hide oneself from being scanned by potential enemies. The scope of the intranet is their patrol range, and we have entered now..."

Before he finished speaking, the mecha Beijing shook violently.

Lin Jingheng called him and fired directly. A missile streaked across the night sky and collided with another missile that was sneaking towards them with extremely accurate accuracy. The wreckage and rays collided on the defense system of "Beijing". Stars and stars suddenly blew up, and a firework suddenly exploded in the darkness, briefly illuminating the surroundings.

At least sixty combat mechas surrounded them in the middle, and each one looked much more fierce than "Beijing".

As soon as they met, they gave them a missile as a meeting gift. It seemed that they never fell in love at first sight.

Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle looked at each other distrustfully, and asked in unison: "Is it your enemy?"

Before they could squirt each other, a voice rushed in and answered for the two of them at the same time: "No, don't fight in the internal strife first."

Lu Bixing walked through the middle of the two and raised his hand to separate them. However, his right hand was actually pressing against the one-eyed eagle's chest and pushed him back two steps. His left hand was hanging in front of Lin Jingheng's chest. He stretched his fingers twice, but he didn't dare to put them up - the former general's shirt had three buttons and no tie!

Was he stung in the Silver Fortress before being slapped by the strict dress codes of the Federal Military Commission?

When he turned his head and met Lin Jingheng's gaze, Lu Bixing quickly retracted his left hand, pretended to have his haircut, and walked to the communication station in a vague manner.

Lu Bixing connected his personal terminal to the communications station and quickly entered a string of codes: "My father has been doing business over the years and has made money. He has never offended anyone - old man, Lin is not like you. Is he the kind of person who can cause trouble all over the world?"

The one-eyed eagle breathed out of its nose.

Lin Jingheng asked: "What are you doing?"

"I made a gadget before. I used it to use it online during interstellar voyage. I would try to capture their intranet interface." Lu Bixing said unhappily, but his fingers seemed to take off. "It should be just a misunderstanding that you should be polite first and then soldiers?"

The one-eyed eagle said sinisterly: "I never reason with the cheap guy who started the first move..."

Lin Jingheng: "Okay."

One-eyed Eagle immediately changed its words: "...but with technical support, you can try it."

The mecha group seemed to be a gloomy guard floating in the tomb, slowly approaching from the darkness. The black muzzle seemed to be nearing her. The boundary of the spiritual net felt heavy oppression. Lu Bixing did not raise his head, and soon rubbed against the other party's intranet and whistled.

The screen of the communication station suddenly lit up, as if it had opened its third eye and passed by silently. All the mechas hidden in the darkness had nowhere to hide, and there were dense traces on the screen. It turned out that not only this circle of mechas surrounded them, but also ambushed outside the circle, three layers inside and three layers outside. When I looked at it on the communication station, it looked like an annual ring cake.

This queue is obviously unscientific because the speed and energy consumption of mechas are astronomical compared to land weapons. No matter how small the mechas are, the same is true. Not to mention the dense queues, the electromagnetic field and the mental network will affect each other, which can easily cause the mental network to be unstable and operating errors.

Once someone bombards the enemy with heavy weapons, there is no room for hiding.

Unless it is against enemies with intensive phobia, the effect is really not good.

This posture, which was planned to sing a group chorus, was obviously not a regular army, nor was it a fierce and stingy interstellar pirate, but a group of mobs who formed temporary alliances to fight.

"Who was the one who launched the missile just now?" Lin Jingheng asked.

The communication network is very smart, and a mecha on the opposite side has been marked with yellow.

Lu Bixing asked him: "Do you want to send a communication request to the other party?"

"No," Lin Jingheng said, "find the one next to him."

White asked Zhanlu in a low voice: "Why?"

Zhan Lu replied: "Because according to statistics, the first person to take action during a group fight has a higher desire to perform than others and prefers to follow the boss."

White was full of confusion about the spiritual world of this mecha: "Why are you even counting this!"

While speaking, the communication was connected. The screen on the communication station flashed and the interior of the mecha appeared inside.

I saw a man wearing a dark gray men's formal outfit, tie clips, cuffs, earrings and other small pieces, and the jewels were worn. He was so jewel-like that he couldn't open his eyes and looked at him. He was so slender that he was not as thin as an ordinary person, but he was equipped with a huge head, like a magnificent peeing cow pill inserted on a bamboo stick.

"Peating Beef Pill" looked at Lin Jingheng coldly: "Whose spy are you?"

Lin Jingheng was about to speak when the one-eyed eagle next to him suddenly made a sound.

When the one-eyed eagle saw the man, he was shocked first, and then came to the communication station: "Stupid Sister, why are you?"

The other party's eyes twitched: "One-eyed eagle!"

"This guy is a black-eating man who collects protection fees for online smuggling," the one-eyed eagle looked up at the mechas surrounding them carefully, and suddenly cursed, "Stir, this batch of mechas is still sold to you by your father. I said why are you so familiar? You fuck me with my stuff? You bastard, the final payment has not been settled yet!"

"Stir Sister"'s expression was a bit strange: "I heard that Kaley Star was blown into popcorn, why are you still alive?"

"I hope I will die? I will never die," the one-eyed eagle grinned. "The eighth galaxy exploded into honeycomb coal, and I just leaked your creditor, dad, how about it? Are you very grateful to God?"

"Stinky Sister": "..."

One-eyed eagle: "Don't hide behind me like a turtle, just come over and talk to me!"

"Stir" glanced at Lin Jingheng: "I don't, you'd better not move, otherwise your brothers' missiles will not be eye-catching."

The spiritual network has a certain range. For example, the spiritual network spreads relatively small, far lower than the range of interstellar medium and short-range missiles.

Although the other party brought a group of mobs under his command, he was very cautious and kept a distance carefully. The mecha on the innermost side of the encirclement was barely stopped outside the Beijing Spirit Network.

"You have today too?" Sister Stinky looked at the one-eyed eagle with interest, "Why, my nest was blown up and turned into a bereaved dog. Come to me to ask for food? Brother, I'm just begging for food. I'm a nostalgic person. It's not that I can't take you in, but look at your attitude."

The one-eyed eagle wanted to sneer. The seven major galaxies had very strict control over weapons. This smuggler used to be unable to find a way. He wanted to get the mecha and weapons from him, and asked someone to laugh. He wished he could kneel down and lick his feet. Now he is crazy and has such a face.

"I'm going to tell you, I did suffer a little loss under the hands of the madman of the Feng family. All of them have deep hatred with Prince Kelly's guards, right?" The one-eyed eagle suppressed his temper. "I tell you, the old madman is coming with great force, and there is a shadow of the 'dysfunctional club' behind them. Let them occupy the Eighth Galaxy, and no one can think of having a good life in the future. I have an armed source, you have a dungeon, everyone should sit down and chat to see how to unite the old brothers and deal with their common enemies."

"Stinky Sister" glanced at her mouth and showed an unmoved smirk: "You said too, our place is a dungeon. When Prince Kelly didn't come, we were bed bugs in the gutter. Now they are here and there is no intention to clean the sewer. I'm fine, why are you looking for death?"

"If I remember correctly, your parents, your sister... Your whole family died of the rainbow virus back then. When you came to ask me for payment in installments last time, you drank a lot and cried loudly at the table," the one-eyed eagle's voice pressed into your throat, "You said your sister was only six years old, and her whole body was frustrated. When she touched, she fell down with blood and flesh. They threw her into the isolation box and sent her to the incinerator before she died..."

When the stinky sister heard this, she supported her forehead and laughed, interrupting him: "One-eyed eagle, Brother Lu, you are too innocent. I don't sell a little miserable, why are you close to you? I have been a bachelor since I was a child, and I grew up so old by stealing a dog - parents and sister? Haha, did I tell you that I have a small yard and have two medium-sized dogs? It's so warm, right?"

The one-eyed eagle's jaw stretched hard.

Sister Stinky's face immediately became cold: "Sorry, I just want to spend a few years of peace and not want to find trouble. Brother Lu, do you know that there are two types of people in the world who have to die? One is the secretary, because I know too much, and the other is the creditor."

One-eyed eagle: "You..."

The stinky sister laughed and said, "I'm sorry, bye."

As he said that, he unilaterally cut off the communication. At the same time, dozens of mechas on the innermost side of the encirclement raised their muzzles at the same time, preparing to make a big ensemble to bombard the small mechas surrounded by them into pieces.

One-Eyed Hawk: "Bastard!"

Lu Bixing seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around to look at Zhan Lu. Zhan Lu closed his eyes, and his whole body almost became a phantom. The spiritual network of the heavy mecha was quietly superimposed on the spiritual network in Beijing, like an invisible layer of water waves, unknowingly penetrated.

Just as the opponent was about to fire, the spiritual nets of dozens of mechas of the forward were turbulent at the same time, and the invasion was irresistible and swept across a row. The spiritual nets of more than sixty mechas of mechas were disconnected at the same time, and the driver of the opponent was overturned.

At the same time, several mechas that were closest to Dajie were controlled in reverse. A particle cannon broke Dajie's defense system and main launcher. Eight missiles were ready to be set up and hung above his head.

Lin Jingheng gently rubbed his temples, and under the stunned salute of everyone, he spoke softly.
Chapter completed!