The first time the Gu Zhong was attacked, Xu Le knew the news, and the flickering warning message of the Federation's central computer in the pupil of his left eye seemed to have become crimson at that moment, which was annoying and cold.
He slammed open the hatch and ran quickly towards the central control room of the transport ship, shouting anxiously and loudly: "Contact the Ancient Bell" The federal officers in the central control cabin didn't know what was happening, which made Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le so anxious that they looked at him in disbelief, and the movements of their hands were a little slow.
"What the fuck are you doing" Xu Le roared angrily: "Find the navigation chart of the Ancient Bell and catch up" Among the shipwrecks in the ship, except for the captain, Xu Le's deputy division had the highest rank, but for no reason he asked to change the sailing route, and none of the officers who drove the battleship dared to do what he asked him to do immediately, and they all set their eyes on the captain by the porthole.
The black-haired captain frowned slightly and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, what's going on?"
At this time, Xu Le didn't think that telling the attack on the Ancient Bell would expose the mysterious connection between himself and the central computer of the Federation, and said quickly in a deep voice: "The Ancient Bell" An electronic code search interrupted his words, and the battleship communications officer stood up in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "Received a first-level emergency signal, the Gu Zhong has been attacked" This news made all the officers in the central control room of the battleship stand up in shock, and the black-haired captain looked at the communications officer in disbelief, his voice was a little distorted, and said, "Verify the situation immediately." ” There was no need to verify, as the anxious and anguished voices of the officers on the Ancient Bell could be heard clearly from the other end of the interstellar communications, and a dull explosion could be faintly heard.
All the officers and men in the Shenpan transport ship stiffened for a moment at this moment, and then scattered in all directions with a bang, quickly transmitting information to the space base in the rear according to the fixed process, and at the same time confirming the location of the Gu Zhong.
The federal officers and soldiers forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts and went about their work, but their ears were nervously listening to the voices coming from ahead.
The fleet of the Imperial people who ambushed the Ancient Bell, the fleet of the Imperial people was actually able to quietly pass through the space channel, and there were Imperial people in the Federation and Xilin The empty control room of the battleship became dead silent because of the accurate information sent back by the ancient bells in the fierce battle.
"Xu Le is not here" A thick and indifferent middle-aged man's voice came from the intercom system, and the black-haired captain and some officers could not help but panic when they heard who this voice belonged to, and thought that he was being besieged by a fleet.
Knowing that he was still alive, at least at the moment, Xu Le clenched his fists lightly, took two steps forward, and said to the intercom system with a slight tremble: "Commander, I am here." ” "Help me take care of the fireworks."
Hearing this sentence with a strong tone of explanation, Xu Le's fist clenched tighter beside him, feeling a strong ominous sign, he didn't want to answer this sentence very much, but after all, after taking two deep breaths, he only paused for a moment, and then replied seriously and simply: "Yes."
The communication of the Gu Zhong was cut off from this moment, and the officers and men on the Shenpan transport ship waited nervously for a long time, and did not hear any sound coming back from the front.
Xu Le finally confirmed that it was probably the last time he heard the tiger's voice just now, and after a moment of silence, his eyes narrowed, and he bowed his head slightly and said to the captain: "When will the second acceleration be completed?"
"It will take at least an hour, and the most important thing is that the ancient bell is too far away from us, and it will take at least five days to move at full speed."
The black-haired captain replied with a heavy face, "It's too late." ” Xu Le raised his wrist, glanced at the task manual called up on the light screen of his mobile phone, whispered something quickly in the intercom system, and then raised his head and said: "I know that there is a triplane specially used by the Charter Bureau to lay nets in the battleship, which was originally to be sent to the forward base, and I want to requisition it for the time being." ” The black-haired captain immediately understood what he wanted to do, and his expression became more and more serious, and he said: "The cloth net triplane is indeed the fastest flying machine of the Federation, but it will take at least thirty hours to reach the location of the attack on the Gu Zhong, and even if you go, there is no way to change anything." ” At this moment, Bai Yulan, Xiong Linquan and other seven groups of team members had already rushed to the center control room of the battleship, they received Xu Le's group communication, and without hesitation, they left their respective combat units and came to assemble.
The captain glanced at the officers who were preparing weapons outside the cabin, noticed the low and confused expressions of the officers inside, and said with a sad expression: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, you have to know clearly what you are doing, be sober, it's too late, I'm responsible for the safety of you and these soldiers." ” Xu Le walked outside the control room, took the small black box handed over by Magnolia, and said without looking back: "But someone must always be responsible for the safety of the ancient bell." ” The preparation time for the barge of a high-speed mesh triplane takes seven minutes.
In this short period of time, the seven groups of team members knew what was happening in front of them, and their faces became extremely heavy in shock, and they quickly prepared for battle, transporting several X's and one XT mecha from the storehouse of the sinking transport ship into the triplane.
All the team members walked into the hull of the ship, and finally Xu Le, who was carrying a small black box.
"The intelligence of the attack on the Gu Zhong is being verified, the base has informed the Ministry of Defense, and we are waiting for instructions from our superiors."
The black-haired captain looked at his back and said with a hint of sadness: "It's too late, why bother to take another look" "It's not willing to look at it."
Xu Le pressed the button to close the hatch.
Looking at the heavy hatch that was gradually closing, the black-haired captain shouted with a complicated expression: "I won't send it to you alone" The light triplane has a very small yield class, and in accordance with the requirements of the Charter Bureau, it has been specially developed to lay the net, which can accurately release the signal catcher at high speed.
When investigating the Medellin project that year, Lin Banshan was able to rush from S1 to Bermuda in a very short time, relying on the modified triplane.
The light gray small battleship slowly broke away from the huge sinking transport, and the engine group in the tail suddenly spewed out several streamers, and the hull of the ship instantly accelerated to the extreme, and also turned into a streamer and disappeared into the quiet universe.
Once activated, the triplane entered the maximum speed of the load, and there were not many people in the federal military who could drive such a high-speed warship, and even fewer people could give full play to the maximum speed of the triplane.
Liu Jiao may be able to control this kind of battleship, but after being seriously injured, he was transferred to the headquarters of the 17th Division, and he was not on the ship at this time, and the successor governor Da Vinci could only drive, but he did not have any research on flying machines.
The Shenpan transport ship did not provide a navigation support team to the seven groups, and not even a battleship auxiliary officer was sent to them, which would have turned the three-winged express ship into a stone in the universe, but fortunately, Jian Shui'er had been by Xu Le's side.
The national girl who studied incognito in the Battleship Command Department of the First Military Academy finally showed another side different from the star idol at this time, wearing a military uniform without epaulettes, she sat quietly in the control chair, and clearly issued instructions one after another, controlling the ultra-high-speed three-winged battleship, and constantly breaking through one speed value after another.
Xu Le glanced at her back and the black hair in the shawl, and buried his head again.
For dozens of hours after that, he and his team remained silent, and there seemed to be no other way to relieve the tension and depression in their hearts than silence.
At a certain moment, the three-winged light warship, with the covert assistance of the Federation's central computer, intercepted a picture signal transmitted by the Ancient Bell to S1 remotely, and everyone looked at the ghost-like Imperial fleet in the picture, and those tragic battle pictures became even heavier.
The delicate right hand gently transferred the spherical sting, and the three-dimensional star map condensed by pure light in the cockpit slowly rotated, Jian Shui'er simply tied her black hair behind her head, forcibly suppressed the faint sadness when watching those pictures, and continued to control the spaceship intently.
Magnolia and the others began to check the mecha again, they knew very well that they didn't have time to rescue the ancient bell, the two sides were extremely far apart, and even the hope of what happened could not exist, but just like the young leader thought, they had to confirm it with their own eyes and confirm the news as soon as possible.
Xu Le squinted his eyes at the three-dimensional light star map ball beside Jian Shui'er, suddenly turned around and walked back to his room, and whispered into the air but extremely resolute: "Find that imperial fleet, I don't want them to escape back." ” "According to the screen information and related calculations, there are at least thirty warships left in that fleet, and although the speed is much slower than the three-wing light ships, you can't defeat them."
A line of white handwriting appeared in his left eye on the federal central computer: "And they are too close to the space passage, since they have the ability to come, they must have the ability to go back at any time, it is difficult to catch up." ” "The most important thing is that the Charter Network has always had dark fragments of space that have been missing, and that Imperial fleet should be hiding in these narrow passages."
"The dark place you can't see is the route they take, I just need a rough idea."
Xu Le didn't seem to hear the analysis of the central computer, clenched his fists and said vigorously: "Find them." ” Metallic wreckage floated in the quiet black universe, and in the distance, the bodies of some deformed Federation soldiers collided with the parts of the battleship, slowly passing away into the depths of space.
After the violent explosion, the ancient bell has become a fragmented structure with countless pieces of detached, and the blackened and re-melted metal traces on it prove the fierceness of the battle a few days ago.
For the first time, the three-winged light ship lowered its speed and flew slowly and cautiously past the edge of the dense debris, and Xu Le and the seven groups of team members behind the porthole looked at these pictures, and no one was speechless.
The space is filled with the smell of tragedy and sadness.
To be continued: