Milan can't bear it!
picked up a gun casually, and said hatefully: "Dead fatty, you are looking for death today, right?"
”"Bang!"
A bullet hit Tian Xingjian's feet.The fat man was startled, jumped up quickly, and his whole body was shaking, like a dog wagging its tail at its owner, and a fat face was immediately crowded with flattering smiles, "Just kidding, just kidding."
This is definitely and without a doubt the masterpiece of the beautiful and intelligent Miss Milan. ”Seeing that Milan seemed to be angry and had a tendency to go crazy again, he knew that this quiet-looking woman was actually a fat man with a fire bucket, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What kind of metal is the material of this mecha?"
”When it comes to his most proud masterpiece, Milan seems to be a little angry, throws away the gun in his hand, clapps his hands and says: "Teach you a good job, this is the biobimorphic metal I invented with Professor Boswell, the experimental code name is BM3633, and it has not been officially named yet." ”Milan motioned for the fat man to follow as he walked towards the giant computer against the wall, and continued, "This metal has the advantages of liquid metal, but it does not have its disadvantages.Of course, the price is also no cheaper than liquid metal.In some ways, even rarer than liquid metals. ”Clicking on a document on the computer's touch screen, Milan pointed to a plant on the file and said to the fat man, "This metal can only get rough stones through this gold-eating grass."
This grass is only found at the North Pole of Myroc.The number is very scarce.Because the soil of the Arctic Circle contains natural radioactivity and super-heavy metal particles, there are basically no living things living there.This grass is the only owner there, and it maintains its own nutrients, the proportion of metals is very heavy, and the metals that cannot be absorbed will be excreted from the body, and this excrement is the rough stone of biological two-state metals. ”"The qualities of this metal were discovered by Professor Boswell."
Milan's slender fingers spun a ballpoint pen back and forth quickly, and her small nose wrinkled triumphantly, and she said, "I took advantage of the repulsive properties of gold-devouring grass and rough stones to complete this alloy!"
”The fat man understood: "That is to say, the liquid metal is the biological cells of the gold-eating grass to make the metal in a liquid state, and when this biological cell is forcibly isolated or closed, the metal similar to the biological body fluid will return to a solid state, although the gold-eating grass can change the metal form, but this metal is originally the excrement that it cannot absorb, so it avoids the phagocytosis of the metal produced by the biological cells."
The superalloy was created by mixing memory alloys to speed up this change process.Is that so?
”"Correct."
A voice came from behind the fat man.The fat man turned his head and saw that it was Professor Boswell.The old man patted the fat man's head with some surprise and said, "Your understanding is very good.I can deduce the idea of the experiment from a sentence in Milan.It seems that it is overkill to let you only do mechanical repairs. ”The old man turned his head and said to Milan, "Show him the manufacturing theory and data of this mecha." ”He said to the fat man again: "Remember that the last sentence must be read clearly, if you have any questions, Milan will help you answer." ”The flattered fat man quickly read the document, but the last sentence made him tremble and be at a loss.At the end of this document, which records various data, manufacturing theories, and experimental results of the mecha, it is written: This document is a top-secret document of the Leray Federation S-class.A mechanical repairman who is struggling to fight for a deferral of death and reform can no longer imagine what the only fate of this S-class top-secret document is."
Two years!"
A voice rang in the fat man's ears, and it sounded like a demon to the fat man, and it was Boswell who had used his curiosity to trap him.The old man said with a cold face: "You will work here for at least two years, and when this document is declassified or the secrecy level is lowered to B, you can stay here with peace of mind for these two years." ”The fat man was a little dazed, and said in his heart: "Am I not dying?"
What does he mean by two years?
”The brutal war continues.The Gachalin Empire has intensified its ground offensive against Miloc.Due to the almost complete destruction of the air power of the Le Ray Federation, the main connection between the cities was severed by the Imperial army, and the guards of each city fell into a situation of fighting on their own, and although they desperately defended, however, the five cities inevitably fell into the hands of the invaders.War is the continuation of politics, and politics is the need to ensure the development of one's own people.Although the development of nuclear technology could easily destroy a planet thousands of years ago, under the constraints of the Space War Pact and for practical reasons, neither warring party will use weapons that will have unbearable consequences for their own people.Because of this, the ground resistance on the planet Milok can continue.But how long can this hopeless resistance last?
The Union soldiers were a little confused.If the Federation is unable to establish superiority in the air, then the ground forces will be wiped out one by one, and blood and sacrifice will be exchanged for unnecessary casualties.The Federation's radio stations are calling for resistance every day, and the resistance never stops.Three of the five cities that fell were completely in ruins, and tens of millions of people died in the fighting.Even so, underground resistance groups began to emerge in these cities, and these resistance groups of spontaneous members of the lost Union soldiers quickly gathered together in accordance with the Code of Soldiers Behind Enemy Lines, harassing the enemy with almost tattered weapons, stubborn and stubborn.Is this a spark that is about to sprout or a fluttering light that is about to be extinguished on the ashes....Everyone's eyes are on the junction of the Atlantis and Leray Central Fields......
Breaking through here will allow the Newton galaxy to return to the hands of the Federation.Wormholes are the only way for humans to conquer the universe across space and time.Humans have used the natural wormholes between star fields to create space transition channels.The distance of tens of thousands of light-years has been reduced to almost a blink of an eye.Starships have no way to deploy their energy shields when performing space jumps.A battleship without an energy shield can be completely destroyed by a salvo fired by the main guns of the enemy's three battleships.The border between Atlantis and Leray is actually two huge areas of space tens of thousands of light-years apart.These two areas are the entrances to the wormhole.The Imperial Army now guards the entrance to the Atlantis Domain, where the Gachalin Imperial Space Fleet is stationed, and several fleets each guard a part of this vast space.They can detect any flying objects that do not belong to the Empire in this space in the shortest possible time, and divide and surround or destroy them.The advantage of the Federation is that no one will know at what moment these vengeful warships will suddenly appear in front of the Imperial Army.No ship's main gun can be fully charged in two minutes, and no one knows where the leaping Federation ship will appear in a particular space.After the jump is over, it only takes three minutes for the ship to open the energy defense shield.Even so, it was still a battle that was destined to be opened with sacrifice for the Lere Federation.So, who goes first?
To become the target of the enemy's attack, to hold the exit of the passage with blood, to bear the sacrifice for the fleet behind.This sharp question made the warriors of the local fleet of the Newton system sneer, and they scoffed at those who asked the question.The group said, "Let's go!"
What we lose, we go and get back!!
”Their eyes were red, and no one dared to rob them.Two months ago, after losing more than fifty percent of its ships, the local fleet, which was stationed in the Newton system and consisted almost entirely of the native soldiers of the Milok binary, retreated in humiliation to the central field of Leray.They are miserable.Their homes, their loved ones are in the midst of war, and there is nothing they can do about it.Every day spent in Leray's Central Star was torture and torment, and the heart-wrenching humiliation was maddening.They train non-stop and sleep only three hours a day.Not even three hours, in fact!
They wake up every day with nightmares, or wake up crying out loud....never again...
In March 2060, the Levet Federation assembled more than half of the country's total fleet and began a strong assault on the jump point.......
When the Newton system was replenished with troops and warships, the local fleet disappeared one after another in a distorted light and shadow without hesitation.Federal President Hamilton has delivered his third nationally televised address since the outbreak of the war.He stood in front of the Independence Monument, a symbol of freedom and solidarity, and on the television screen behind him, images of journalists risking their lives during the fall of the planets were shown and sent back to the capital to be made into a feature: "Who is Killing Our Loved Ones" was made in black and white throughout the story, restoring only one color, the color of blood.Throughout the feature, all the blood is its original color, miserable and vivid.A huge explosion sounded in the most prosperous part of the city, and in the midst of heart-rending cries, a father hugged a dead little boy tightly, buried his head in the little boy's forehead, and kissed him incessantly.Tears mixed with snot flowed down the little boy's face.More tragedies are happening, and journalists are leaving.When the reporter passed by a few hours later, the father was still there, sitting in the middle of the fleeing crowd with his child in his arms, staring at the camera with a dead face, and the photographer moved, and his gaze also moved, as if the camera was pulling his dull eyes.Eventually, the photographer retreats and leaves, zooming out farther and farther away, and when the father becomes very small in the frame, one can still see his eyes staring at the camera, which is a kind of desperate emptiness. ..............A bleeding soldier smiled at the photographer and said, "We are not afraid, we are resisting."
If you can see it...
Mom, I love you. ”Three minutes later, he died in uncontrollable pain. .............."
Son of a bitch!
Come on."
A shooting corporal roared angrily, and he and his squad repelled enemy attacks again and again.Behind him was the airfield, the enemy's airborne infantry was already approaching, the fighters were hurrying to transfer, they had to hold on, there was no place to retreat.The camera pans over the corporal's companion, and when it turns back, a bullet pierces the corporal in the head, and he slams to the dirt, spraying blood red for the entire shot.The soldier next to him rushed up, held his wound in vain, and cried out loudly: "Help!
Medic!
”..............There are many more such pictures......
All the people who watched the feature cried.They will always remember these images."
We must remember these images, which are continuing to play out on Miloc, and we have no right to abandon them," the president said. ”The president finally said: "Blood debt!
… Blood!
”