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Chapter 77 Return

 "Are you delaying the missile silo?" Yu Zhesen glared at Friedheim with gritted teeth.

"I admit that I can't defeat you, but I never said that I should give up on the attack." Friedheim replied. "Showing you these things is not a delay. The attack plan is determined before you invade the virtual space."

Yu Zhesen cut off the red line between Friedheim and Rainbow Angel with one sword, and once again caused the virtual space to collapse.

His consciousness returned to reality and manipulated the Nuwa to advance downward.

The Rainbow Angel is falling, and the barrier above the Ark Deep Sea Mothership collapses. Friedheim relies on Franken's arms to stare at the diving white fighter plane, and a bitter smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

The air defense firepower on the ark was all gone at some point. The Nuwa roared over the deck and flew over the low altitude, and the strong sonic boom shattered the energy shield in Franken's hand.

Not only that, his artificial cochlea had a ruptured tympanic membrane and partially damaged the electronic brain. Friedheim, who was already weak, was directly stunned by the sound explosion.

Shi Xin said in Yu Zhesen's mind: "When you were talking to Friedheim, I hacked their air defense system through the virtual space reverse traceability. Within five minutes, this airspace will be allowed to gallop!"

Yu Zhesen asked: "Friedheim seems to have lost consciousness. Can I attack the silo with missiles?"

Shi Xin's tone was a little hesitant: "Can you accept burying everyone on this mothership under the deep sea?"

If it were before, when the 141 team had just been wiped out, Yu Zhesen could give a positive answer without hesitation - he would bury this mothership and the ambition of the Return Sect.

But now, after learning that there was a small utopia under the deck, his murderous intentions were shaken.

"I can be sure that the ones Friedheim let you see are not fictional, they do create a utopia below."

"Will blowing up the silo will definitely sink the ship?"

"100% will, because under the launch silo is their ammunition depot."

Yu Zhesen flew over the silo for the first time without any attack, turning around and turning back on the distant sea surface.

"But if the silo is not blown up, the missile will attack Qidao City. If Qidao has to choose one of the bombs or shipwrecks, then I will choose the shipwrecks!" He gritted his teeth and let the fire control radar lock the silo.

"We can intercept missiles." Shi Xin suggested, and she seemed a little hesitant: "If... if... could reach a certain degree of compromise with them, would you?"

Yu Zhesen's first reaction was to refuse firmly - I would not compromise with cult terrorists.

But he quickly calmed down and asked Shixin what kind of compromise it was.

"We stopped the missiles from these four silos and let them retreat."

"But I don't have experience in this area... Interceptor missiles sound very technical. What should I do?"

"Aren't you very surprised what the robot form is useful?" Shi Xin said, "It's used now. The missile launch speed is very slow, so we just need to extend our hands..."

Yu Zhesen understood it and flew over the launch silo to transform the Nuwa into a human-shaped pattern. He stretched out his steel-iron arm and grabbed the rising missile that was leaving the launch silo, and threw it into the sea water with his backhand.

The four silos and four missiles were all intercepted by the Nuwa, a flying robot mode, in the initial stage of ignition, and pressed into the sea with bare hands.

Friedheim, who had woken up, saw this scene and issued an order to retreat to the fighters on the ship.

"I informed the Minister Lei that Ark could not continue to support them, and it was up to them to the next step."

"Master Lei replied, "No need to worry, they will fight alone next."

The Ark Carrier set off the drone ejection frame and launch silo and began to prepare for sinking into the sea.

Yu Zhesen drove the Nuwa, which had changed back to the form of a fighter, and swept across the deck again, looking at Friedheim who was bowing to him below. He thought that if the Nuwa had been equipped with a machine cannon, he would definitely shoot Friedheim.

Giving up sinking the ark was just unwilling to kill the ordinary people under the deck, which did not mean that he understood and recognized Friedheim's ideal.

To some extent, Friedheim was mean, and he regarded his people as hostages.

"You don't have to bother with what Friedheim said, just believe in your heart." Shi Xin encouraged gently, "What do you want to do most now? Let's make it happen together."

If you want to ask yourself what you want to do most, Yu Zhesen can only say that he can't be ranked if he kills Friedheim.

Repel the Ark and relieve the threat from the sea. What he cares most about now is of course the Security Bureau's actions in the city - is An He safe?

They also successfully rescued the QDG401 train. The Administration should have no reason to blow up the Mingguang Bridge again. The entire train should have been saved safely. I wonder if Shen Yunqiu was reunited with his family?

The Nuwa wings swung slightly above the clouds and sky, and rushed towards the city.

...

In the air defense bunker underground at Xingtian Heavy Industry Headquarters building, Han Jinghu stared at the scene taken by the satellite on the tablet with interest.

The white fighter plane turned around and flew towards Qidao City, and the black giant ship on the sea below was diving.

The two sides who should have fought to the death seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

"It seems that Nuwa has shown practical combat capabilities that meet our expectations. Dr. Xiao, thank you and your team for your hard work."

"Mr. Han, why did we stop us from remotely controlling the Nuwa from sinking the terrorist's deep-sea mothership?" Xiao Yu, the head of the Zongtian Research Institute under Xingtian Heavy Industry, asked in confusion.

After discovering that Yu Zhesen seemed to have given up sinking the ark, he proposed to order the Nuwa's intelligent ai to launch an attack through remote control mode, but was rejected by Han Jinghu.

"Dr. Xiao, you seem to be regretful." Han Jinghu smiled.

"That mothership looks like the old nest of the Renmin Sect. This is the reason why the Security Bureau has not been able to wipe them out for so many years - these terrorists have been hiding themselves under the deep sea." Xiao Yu felt so sad that he felt heartbroken, "What a great opportunity just now..."

"Then why do you think I want to stop you from doing your best?"

"This... Could it be that Mr. Han cared too much about the young man's thoughts?" Xiao Yu guessed.

Han Jinghu sneered: "That young man is not so important to me yet, and I need to bend down to accommodate his joys and anger."

"Why...why?"

"Dr. Xiao, what business do we do?"

"Military technology products."

"To put it bluntly, it's arms. Who gives us the biggest order every year? The Defense Forces and the Security Bureau." Han Jinghu spread his hands, "Then why do they spend a lot of money on us?"

Xiao Yu suddenly realized that the boss's meaning was very obvious. The cunning rabbit died and the lack of the threat of the Guilin Sect. What is the significance of increasing the investment in funds every year and continuously upgrading the armed forces? Are you ready to deal with aliens?

"The history of mankind is the history of war." Han Jinghu picked up the red wine in front of him and said happily, "If possible, I hope the war will never stop."

"The defense army lost a lot of vxf-21 this time. Should we establish a mass production assembly line for Nuwa?"

"No, Dr. Xiao, we need to establish a VXF-21 upgraded assembly line, or a low-end assembly line for the Nuwa number. The Nuwa number is too expensive, and I guess they won't be able to accept it, so we have to prepare a compromise plan for them."

"Actually, from the perspective of the developer, I think the Nuwa is worth it in terms of the cost-effectiveness of 1.5 billion..."

"Dr. Xiao, have you forgotten that we are arms dealers? 1.5 billion is the cost. Do you think I will sell it to the defense army at the original price?" Han Jinghu couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yu felt that his boss was holding a red wine glass at this time, looking like a vampire king.

"Where is the Nuwa now?" Han Jinghu suddenly asked.

“It has entered the sky above the municipal district.”

"How is the armor repair of Dark Night Fire No. 03? Our hero may need it next."

"It's ready to transmit light particles at any time."

Han Jinghu nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's wait and see the performance in the second half."
Chapter completed!
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