"It is so powerful that the commander in the heavy armor can be fought like this." Aresfon narrowed his eyes gently, "Look at that 'life and nature', he is full of environmental protection, but he is actually afraid of death. The vanguard teams around him have an average human-machine matching degree of more than 80. The elites of the dysfunction society have been divided up by them. They have always been fearless and they can get caught up when they meet. How strong is the opponent's mental power? It's a pity that there are a bunch of mobs under his command."

The one who followed Aresfon was actually a nurse who was responsible for taking care of his body. After trembling with a murderer patient for a long time, he became a nominal "general". "General" was more than enough to be a nanny, and he didn't understand the fight and killing, and he was still very confused after hearing this.

"Don't you understand this? Idiot." Aresfon sighed and cursed, but there was no too much anger on his face, because he likes idiots and likes people who can hold the handle. The intelligence of the people around him seemed to be very dangerous, similar to the laser guns pressed on his head. They must be eliminated quickly. They are very patient and explained slowly, "The attack power of the particle cannon is far worse than that of missiles. If the missile group is just blown over, at least one of the wings of the waste cannons can be knocked out. The opponent is elusive and skillful in fighting. Generally, they will not make such low-level mistakes. I guess it is because the waste's brute force is everywhere, and the explosion of this scale will interfere with the missile track... The subordinates of this powerful commander probably have just started the mecha and cannot calibrate, so they can only use the particle cannon to make up the number."

The mecha's protective cover can withstand a certain degree of particle cannon. After being attacked by two rounds of particle cannons, the "Prophet" pirate team was indeed disorganized, but it would not hurt the bones. All the shot down mechas were missiles that Hidezo took advantage of the chaos.

Although the "Prophet" was used as a gun by Prince Kelly, it was because he underestimated the enemy at the madman and was not really stupid. After a few encounters, he also realized this problem.

The Prophet grinned and stomped his feet suddenly: "Review the data of the Silver Ten Guards for nearly twenty years and do a preference analysis!"

The highest-level heavy armor usually spends huge amounts of money to build the mecha core of the mecha, and even the dystopian association is not immune to the vulgarity.

The prophet regards contemporary technology as a disaster and artificial intelligence as a spiritual drug, but in fact they often "feed tigers with their bodies" - in order to liberate all mankind, the great prophets are willing to personally get infected with these big cancers.

The artificial intelligence database of the dysfunction society is strictly regulated and has almost no permission or ability to learn independently. In fact, it can only be regarded as a super computer with limited functions, which is specially used for war. The super computer does not have a chat function, and of course it does not have the nonsense of getting in the car. It executes the orders cleanly. If General Lin sees it, it will be so envious that he sells Zhanlu into pieces.

The artificial intelligence without nonsense quickly exported the battle data that the dysfunctional would harass the alliance and was beaten by the Silver Ten Guards. In less than ten seconds, the super computer completed the preference analysis. Then it automatically compared the surrounding terrain, divided all areas within the missile range, and marked the percentage - according to historical data, the artificial intelligence summarized the combat style of the Silver Ten Guards, and marked the areas that the base armed forces might hide after they had just jumped and were in accordance with the probability!

The "Prophet" glanced at him and made a quick decision, picking out the three areas with the highest probability, dividing his subordinates' firepower into three, releasing missiles violently without distinction, and grinning at the same time: "Release communication signal interference!"

The communication channel of the base armed forces immediately "beeped" and his voice hoarse.

Generally speaking, a well-trained regular army is not afraid of this move. The interruption of communication signals will not affect anything - the vision of the spiritual network is far beyond the naked eye. When connected to the spiritual network, the driver can see the surrounding comrades and commanders clearly. As long as the commander moves, others can automatically understand his intentions and have a silent tacit understanding.

But what tacit understanding can the base armed forces have when they are together in a hurry? The communication channel cannot be talked about Dashan just learned it under General Lin’s iron blood.

The weak flock was very majestic just now. Before he could carefully experience the feeling of "magnificence and majesty", he was hit when the communication signal was suddenly interrupted. The old and young gangsters armed at the base were stunned and became a bunch of babies who could not find their mothers.

At the same time, the surging missiles were rushing towards their hiding place.

According to probability analysis, the blind attack on the entire area is not accurate, and the other party is tempting and catching up with the great fortune.

If Lin Jingheng was here, he would not have paid any attention. However, the base armed forces who had just lost communications did not have this determination. They were already in the process of being in charge. When they saw the missiles rushing towards them, they were panicked and thought that the anti-tracking system had stopped.

The base armed forces, which could not be supported by the mud, were trapped in a mess. It was good to be so scared that they were still motionless. Some of them "responded quickly" and started running around without hearing the command. The coordinates were exposed on the spot and were hit by the missile's head. The originally tight team immediately tore a hole.

The four students stared at the three-dimensional live screen in Chongsanli nervously. They took a breath together and after a few seconds, they realized that they were not a loss when playing games, but a real gun missile shattered the mecha, and some people who came with them could no longer go back!

When I think of this, my heart beat so hard that I couldn't stand.

Lin Jingheng, however, was used to calming down or not caring about the life and death of these wastes, and there was no strange color on his face. He turned around and sent a signal with the remote system on Chongsan, and sent it directly to Lu Biling's mecha through the nearest jump point.

The remote signal penetrating the transition point was immediately exposed to the pirate's nose, but before their muzzles could turn, Lin Jingheng jumped directly and urgently. The four students were almost beaten by the protective gas in the corner, and Chong San arrived in the middle of the pirate like a ghost.

At the same time, Lu Bixing, who received the remote signal, did not decode the content at all, immediately established a contact, sent the remote key to all encrypted and unencrypted transition points, and then quickly connected to the anti-tracking system. The anti-tracking system was established by him, and he was as familiar as his own.

Lu Bixing is like a spider. In a blink of an eye, he "sticks" the remote signal on Chong San to the anti-tracking system, condenses into a large net, and then treats his mecha as a signal transit station. Through the anti-tracking system permissions of all the small mechas, he has pinched a "communication channel" that is not afraid of interference out of thin air.

The moment the communication was connected, Lin Jingheng's voice sounded: "Leap 004, idiot!"

The idiots were so happy that they cried out in joy after hearing his voice, and obeyed the order without thinking - and then they almost had a vacant dance with the Pirate Mecha group.

Lin Jingheng: "Missile!"

The base armed forces were frightened and screamed, firing missiles in a mess, while crying at their parents and calling them all, with all kinds of dirty words.

The pirates did not expect that the communication of the mobs would be repaired so quickly. The attention was still on the body of Zhong San who suddenly bumped into him. Unable to react, the screaming missile had already blown into the mecha crowd.

At the same time, Chong San swept through the spiritual nets of more than a dozen mechas around him. The huge protective cover almost coated the fuselage with a layer of silver. All the particles were opened to the maximum. The missiles that the opponent had already launched were disturbed and passed by him.

Lin Jingheng glanced at him and felt that this group of unorganized and undisciplined base armed forces were parameciums, and he was afraid he would not understand the complicated instructions. The order of "covering and attacking the enemy's tail" came out. The 25 who could not find Bei had to have a space accident for him, so he swallowed the words to his mouth and said in a very simple way: "The man's 0045 jump point, the woman's 0031, go!"

This is simple and easy to understand, and a fool will "take the right seat" after listening to it.

The originally mixed base armed forces were busy and orderly divided into two teams out of thin air, mixing with each other, but they were not at all confused. They headed in two directions like fish pulled by magnetic fields, passing through the jump point at the fastest speed. At first glance, this scene was simply intimidating, like a guard of honor that had been tempered for thousands of times.

The prophet was surprised and thought to himself: "Pretended? Have you been fooled?"

Lin Jingheng is so old that it is the first time that he commands such a unit. He feels like a toll guide at the door of a public toilet. With the thick armor protective cover, he crashed directly into the pirate mecha closest to him. At the same time, three missiles chased his tail. Lin Jingheng released a high-energy particle cannon steadily and accurately, and the fuselage bounced out suddenly, rubbing the edge of the missile, and jumped again urgently!

The missile chasing him arrived immediately and crashed into the jump point without thinking.

The pirates around were so scared that they all ran away in scattered, fearing that they would be wrapped in by the jump point explosion and collided with each other into a ball.

The prophet was furious: "What are you running? I don't know if the energy threshold for the jump point explosion is very high? What is a missile? Chase me!"

When the pirates saw that the leaping point of the missile had just been fired, they were indeed silent as usual and were about to pursue it immediately.

Just as they were preparing to follow the guidance of big data analysis and go through the jump point to pursue the base's armed forces, everyone's communication channel suddenly "snap" like a short circuit, and it was too late to run again.

The jumping point exploded, and the pioneering pirate team was like a wheat field under thunder and fire, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, a mecha armed force suddenly emerged from the 0045 jump point and bombarded the pirates' tail wing. The pirates urgently supported the protective cover and were about to fight back. Suddenly, another mecha armed force emerged from the visual dead corner and threw a bunch of missiles from behind. After a man and horse were overturned, the guerrillas sank into the maze of the anti-tracking system again.

The Prophet's pirate team was originally heroic and proud, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a defeated rooster with feathers flying around, making it very embarrassed.

Lu Bixing paused: "What did you install in the jump point? Are you fixed/time bombs?"

"One □□ reduces the energy threshold of the explosion of the transition point." Lin Jingheng paused and added, "Some of the transition points are expected to become the front line, and are commonly handled by the home side."

Lu Bixing asked casually: "When did you prepare, why didn't I see it?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, no one dared to speak, and there was a strange silence in the communication channel.

Lu Bixing understood the speed of light - the days when he was hiding from him.

General Lin is really fighting every second. He hid from all over the world and did not delay the serious business. He made sufficient preparations for a battle.

Lu Bixing quickly coughed and automatically acted as his army engineer: "... They just released the interference signal and chose three directions to release the missiles. It could not be random. They should have applied some probability analysis model, with high accuracy. The energy fluctuations generated by the explosion of the transition point have a great impact. If the other party's data processing is so easy to use, the anti-tracking system is very easy to be exposed and can't be hit like this anymore."

The "Prophet" opposite had a sympathy with him. The moment the jump point exploded, the supercomputer on its command ship immediately collected a lot of data, almost drawing the outline of the anti-tracking system.

At the same time, compared with the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards, it estimated a series of transition points that may be ambushed!

The Pirates team was extremely mobile and advanced straight in.

"Demonstration will start with" it is objective and scientific, and everything depends on data to speak.

The most elite Silver Guards in the league back then were a group of barbarians who followed the boss to block the Garden of Eden.

Things in the world are probably like this.

Lin Jingheng glanced at the vastness and extended to the remote communication map outside the domain.

"I know," he said, two different retreat routes were formed, Lin Jingheng reached out and pinched them, and sent them to the two teams of mechas that were divided into two by him just now. "Retreat separately, move quickly, and those who cannot retreat within five seconds are waiting to die."

At the same time, the pirates quickly discovered the abnormality of the base armed forces: "Prophet, the other party is retreating!"

"Analysis of the retreat path!"

On the "Prophet" supercomputer, countless historical and real-time data overlapped. It took less than five seconds to estimate the roughly two retreat paths, which were inconsistent with the real path.

"Ten Silver Guards..." The prophet's eyes were red, "Release the interference of the transition!"

As long as you can determine the opponent's leap in advance, you can release interference and change the leap route. This is one of the specialty of Prince Kelly's guards.

However, although the pirates reacted quickly, the base armed forces had no demeanor after the small victory under Lin Jingheng's intimidation, and they were completely indifferent to escape. Within five seconds, except for some slow movements, most of the team had run away!

The pirate's jump interference only seized a few slow-moving people, and immediately tried to seize the other party's spiritual network for capture. However, as soon as the pirates' spiritual network was poked out, the drivers of several forwards were shocked by the spiritual network. Lin Jingheng had already taken away the power of the spiritual network of several "backward students". His extremely powerful mental power came back along the spiritual network of the small mecha. The pirate forward fell instantly, and then directly activated the self-destruction program!

Taking advantage of this gap, Chong San swept away several of the locked small mechas like a tornado and disappeared into the energy field of the jump point.

Lin Jingheng said five seconds, and the pirates came after five seconds. Lu Bixing immediately understood something. The other party had Lin Jingheng... No, maybe it was the behavioral pattern analysis of the Silver Fortress Alliance Army. Lin Jingheng not only knew it well, but also intended to perform according to their ideas, constantly making the other party believe in his own data analysis and guesses!

"It looks so cold, it turns out that they are all lies," Lu Bixing thought with amazement, "Why are you so cunning?"

"General," he reminded seriously in the communication screen, "the core equipment of the anti-tracking system is at the 001 transition point, and then close to 001, your remote communication will expose the direction of the base."

Lin Jingheng seemed to chuckle and did not answer.

He just wants to expose the direction of the base.

Lu Bixing understood: "I understand."

One-Eyed Eagle: "Wait, what do you understand, Lin Jingheng, are you reliable?"

The "Prophet" bombarded a row of particles, sweeping away the self-destructed mecha fragments, and furious: "Waste, heavy armor opens the way!"

Even if the heavy armor is taken away from the spiritual network, it is impossible to start the self-destruction program in an instant. This time difference is enough for other drivers to regain the spiritual network. Those huge mecha groups are crushed like legendary gods and demons. Both sides are coming and going, like armed spirit snakes on the base, hiking everywhere, but they can't get rid of the pursuers no matter what.

The pursuers pressed each other step by step, but they were almost blindly, like a donkey hanging by carrots. When they chased and fled, the two sides exchanged fire several times, each with injuries, and the prophet was impatient and wanted to smash the super computer that was always half a beat slow on the mecha. The belief in anti-tech became more and more pious.

When Aresfon saw this, the bystander was clear. The prophet who knew that the dysfunctional society had turned into a rabbit. He was jumping and running into the trap, and he was almost sighing: "Awesome, it's amazing - our 'sacrificial' seems to be to fight a dog with meat buns - tell the brothers to put together the team and prepare to fight a tough battle with me."

At this time, the base armed forces were already very close to the core area of ​​the anti-tracking system.

The pirates who were chasing step by step quickly realized that the anti-tracking system was unable to do so.

The energy fluctuations from the direction of the base were immediately exposed to the pirates.

The energy fluctuations in both directions made the Prophet stunned at first, and then clapped his hands suddenly: "I just told you why they prepared such a complex system? They had been making trouble for a long time to cover up something else!"

Foucault, who had reacted at this time, lost his voice and said in the communication channel: "Oh no!"

The base armed forces were suddenly panicked and forgot the rules that the commander on the battlefield obeyed the prohibitions. They subconsciously changed their direction and chased them out.

Strange, Lin Jingheng did not stop it.

The Prophet's supercomputer had long felt the enemy's movement: "Finding the core of their anti-tracking system!"

The unorganized and undisciplined base armed forces are like a basin of loose sand rolling down the mountain. They cannot catch up with the well-trained pirate fleet at all. They are swept back by a wave of quantum cannons. The Prophet led the pirate team toward an encrypted leap point 001.

The base armed forces panicked - after passing through 001, the anti-tracking system will be completely invalid!
To be continued...