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Chapter 252: Throwing Stones


In the dark universe, there were still microstreams of particles ejected from the engine of the remnant fleet of the empire in front of them, the light in the empty and dead space was a little dim, and a strange wave of space that could be vaguely captured by the naked eye occurred, and a metallic gray triplane quietly entered this space like a nocturnal powerhouse that could not speak with a sharp lip and silently chased and killed the injured beast, far following the fleet in front.

On the lower deck of the triplane, Xu Le carefully dismantled the small satellite propulsion device of the Charter Bureau on the ship, and then installed it on his mecha, occasionally taking a look at the unfamiliar star field when the afterglow fell on the light curtain, and then lowered his head and was silent.

There is a federal proverb that says: there is nothing new under the sun.

At this time, he and this dark triplane sailed on the sun, in the dimming of countless distant stars, but he also felt that the starry sky of the Empire was like the starry sky of the Federation, and there was nothing too strange.

Before the Imperial fleet entered the space portal, King Catonshire's arrogant and brutal final declaration allowed the central federal computer to obtain and deconstruct the electronic signature code of his warship.

In the adventure plan that Xu Le and the central computer discussed, the triplane would follow the Imperial fleet in front of it from a distance, trying to find an opportunity to directly launch a surprise attack on the flagship before the other party entered the space defense line on the imperial border.

If the off-ship raid can be successful, Xu Le must activate the airflow thrust device that the XT mecha is installing at this time in the first time, and the triplane will be directly controlled by the charter computer to carry out high-speed tail running, accurately carry out high-speed diving, and respond to his re-departure from the ship.

It's a crazy and risky plan.

The most difficult part of the plan was how to ensure the connection between the tentacles of the Charter Computer and the S1 ontology after entering the Empire, without directly disappearing into countless electronic particles due to the lack of signal relay stations.

The craziest part is the evacuation after the XT raid, where the triplane must maintain an extremely high cruise speed in order to pick up the XT that has been ejected into space before the Imperial fleet can react.

This kind of difficulty, like a gravel on the green hills, was thrown by the naughty boy to the whistling high-speed train, the stone must just pass through the window that has just been opened, and finally fall into the teacup in front of the passengers, making a few dark brown splashes, the paper cup does not fall, the gravel does not break According to the calculation of the charter computer, the imperial ghost fleet in front of it forcibly crossed the space passage twice, and suffered a strong counterattack in the process of ambushing the ancient bell, and the loss of the battleship was extremely great, especially the empire's electronic system, which was already lagging behind the Federation, should be tormented by the space storm and lose a lot of remote monitoring capabilities.

In this case, even if the other party still has more than 20 warships and tens of thousands of combat troops, according to Xu Le's terrifying mecha control ability, coupled with the even more terrifying computing power of the charter computer, it is really possible to raid the opponent's flagship and kill the butcher general.

But then the naughty boy on the blue hill will start throwing stones, and the passengers drinking tea on the high-speed train will not be frightened, except for the gray-haired conductor, and perhaps the most important thing is luck.

In the cold and cruel space battlefield, all plans that require luck are often plans to send people to death only to move forward and not think about the way back, and sober people will never make such a crazy and risky decision, but Xu Le decided, because at this moment he is the young engineer in the hotel in the port after the terrorist attack of the peace concert in the four states around the mountains, full of the anger unique to young people.

Donglin orphans are very strong, but they have no home since they were young.

The uncle died selfishly, and Group Seven is indeed very much like a big family, but he has to play the role of a young parent, and he will also be tired, and there is no solid wall or warm kitchen steam behind him to lean on or warm.

In the fast food restaurant in Qixiazhou, he found a trace of that feeling, he was not familiar with that man, but he really had that feeling.

As a result, the man died, and before this feeling could become a homely pleasure, it became a luxury.

There is also the Xilin Army windbreaker in the snow outside the airport when he first arrived at S1, the lady who has not met many times but is as gentle as his sister, until this moment, he still remembers that he once blurted out a sister.

In the Liufengpo Clubhouse, under those oil paintings, he once said to this graceful and noble lady very seriously that he owed the Xilin Zhong family.

On the phone call the other night, he promised Little Watermelon that her parents would be back soon.

Sadness, anger, revenge, promise, all the reasons come down to the original consideration, after all, it is still the surname love.

People who want to kick their feet to avoid tripping over children passing by when they see uneven places on the road, when they encounter such an emotional impact, they are so angry, how depressed, if the imperial royal prince does not die, Xu Le's life will not be happy.

So he happily decided to wage a war of revenge against that Imperial fleet alone, and seize the day.

"The density of space defense in the Imperial Border Universe is completely low beyond my imagination, and it has been forty minutes since I remotely tracked the opposing fleet, and I haven't seen any responding Imperial fleets, not even the monitoring satellites of the Imperials."

"I don't know why, maybe it's because the mission of the Imperial Fleet in front of me to sneak attack the Ancient Bell is too important, so it has been carried out in secret, but since it has been successful, there should be no need to keep it secret, why didn't the mining star that passed by just now have any reaction" The XT mecha disguised in black glare had been prepared, and Xu Le, whose body skin was wrapped in the simulation system, sat silently in the dull cockpit, slowly adjusting his breathing, and whispered to the system, not like asking about the charter computer, but more like recording the last mission of his life.

"Because of the latent relationship, I haven't been aware of the movements on the Empire's side for many years since the last war, so I can't answer.

As a final warning: I can only perceive the narrow space beyond the borders of the Empire, and if you insist on using only a minimum number of signal interruption stations, I may lose contact with you at any time. ” Xu Le expressed his attitude with silence, in order to complete this whimsical and crazy raid and revenge, he must need the help of the Federation's central computer, but he knows better that the Federation has invaded the empire itself several times, and those signal relay stations that have been hidden in the empire's space at great cost are the foreshadowing for the next cosmic war, and these extremely precious resources must not be exposed too much in advance because of his personal actions.

"The eleventh lurking node is activated."

The Central Federal Computer said in his pupils. 380,000 kilometers in front of the triplane, in the annular meteorite belt on the periphery of a certain planet, a meteorite suddenly trembled slightly, and under the solid stone camouflage, the signal relay circuit that had been sleeping for more than ten years or even decades began to operate, and began to greedily extract all the non-cosmic background radio waves around it, including all the information of the imperial fleet that had just passed not far ahead, and converted it into encrypted data through the latent node that the Federal Charter Bureau had disseminated in the imperial universe back then, and kept transmitting it to the signal relay station in the rear.

In the hours leading up to its launch, there were many similar events in the Imperial Frontier space, where metal wreckage and meteorite fragments that had been floating in the universe for a long time received the long-lost activation order and began to perform the work of the Charter Network Signal Relay Station.

The images and signal monitoring data in this universe continue to pass through the space channel, entering the Evening Scorpion Nebula in the Federation and the ghostly triwing.

From the exit of the space passage to the outer edge of the planetary system at this time, the distance traveled was not long, and the Imperial fleet in front was celebrating enthusiastically, but they did not expect that there was a Federation light high-speed ship, which at this moment began to play the ghost role they had played a few days ago, quietly following from a distance, like a poisonous snake that could bounce a critical hit at any time.

The Imperial fleet used the gravitational pull of the giant planet to precisely adjust the direction of its voyage, and continued its voyage in silence and ease in the deep darkness behind the giant planet.

Because of the Empire's strategic changes over the years, there are naturally no Imperial troops stationed in this galaxy without any resources, and even military probes are scarce, so anyone in this fleet found that the metallic gray Federation triwing, at some point before, with the help of the vast area of the giant planet, had accelerated in advance to the intersection of darkness and light in the arc of the planet, and began to prepare for an attack.

"If I die in the other party's battleship, then I don't need to say anything, but if I do it, when it pops out, you must catch me, or I will fall to my death."

Xu Le looked at the ultra-thin display light curtain in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he said to his only partner at this moment.

"You can't fall to your death in a gravityless space environment."

"I'd rather fall to my death than become a target floating in front of these dozens of warships, or become garbage floating in space forever."

The lower release gate of the federal triplane slowly opened, and instead of the metal ball-like nodal signal relay station, it came out of a military mecha with black glow.

With a loud bang, the hull of the triplane shook violently, and the powerful shipboard catapult device bounced out the black XT fiercely, like throwing out a stone with all its might.

"The electronic shielding is so beautiful."

Xu Le in the dim cockpit, under the protection of the circulatory life support system, did not feel the cold and terrifying of the universe outside the cabin, he squinted his eyes and stared at the ultra-thin light curtain, looking at the picture of the giant planet skyline not far away, confirming that the imperial fleet had not found out of his arrival until this time.

The commander of the Imperial fleet, in order not to disturb the revelry inside the ship with the blazing light of the stars, chose to pass behind the giant planet, and the four battleships in the front had already entered the dazzling light, and the flagship carved with the bow of the alien beast was slowly sailing out at this time.

The ghostly black mecha swooped down silently but at great speed, the surrounding universe was quiet, vast and empty, and there were countless beautiful stars, but Xu Le in the cockpit only saw this ship.

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