Resurrection Empire Chapter 455

The next story is nothing new.

Li Yang's remote mind control may not be a big killer in a super-large-scale space war.

After all, the range of the top missiles of the Machinery Empire can be hundreds of millions of kilometers, and there are even some "rule-level weapons" that can instantly oscillate atoms and molecules in a super-large range, and instantly raise the temperature within a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers to more than 10,000 degrees. ", Li Yang had no chance to play at all.

But this is just a special operation.

Yes, if you zoom in on the entire machinery empire, zoom in on the space in light-years, and extend the time to tens of millions of years, the war on the surface of the Origin Star can only be regarded as a special operation involving special forces. fight.

At this moment, in the outer layer of the Tracer spaceship, Li Yang is invincible in a special war where the forces on both sides are almost always composed of people.

Super Auxiliary Brain did not increase the number of Li Yang's friends, but it greatly extended his control distance and no longer needed to look directly at each other from point to point. .

Li Yang can easily alienate the powerful warriors who had to be surrounded by at least dozens of people to be barely resisted into his own.

The stronger the frozen warrior, the more delicious it is in his eyes.

The last thousand who were used by the old popsicles could theoretically destroy an elite corps of a low-level civilization. Under Li Yang's gaze, they were as fragile as the light snow under the scorching sun, and were quickly destroyed.

At the same time, a hole in the alloy armor of the invincible tracer has long been opened.

No one knew what the problem was, but the Tracer's defenses were simply breached.

Later, some colonial hackers and programmers, who they once regarded as lowly tools, poured in through the hole, under the guard of other combat professionals.

Ying Feng tried in vain to activate the automatic protection mechanism in the Tracer to form the last defensive line.

But what's desperate is that the other party seems to know everything about the Seekers as well as themselves.

Whether it is an organ trap or an automated force, it is either easily induced, targeted to resist, or easily terminated by information infiltration.

You must know that the kernel programs of these automated troops use the encryption code of the regular army of the Empire. Even if they encounter the perverted data people of the pilgrims in the interstellar war, they can at least last until the ammunition reserves are empty and then resolutely self-destruct.

However, in front of these lowly colonial rebels, these combat machines have just emerged, and they will be instantly invaded and enter a paralyzed mode.

This is totally unreasonable.

Such a strange situation almost made the other seven people in the nine-member group mistakenly believe that Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei had been invaded by the terrifying spiritual demon on the opposite side.

No one knew that behind the armor of the ninth-level mecha warrior who was absolutely loyal to Li Yang, there was an iron pot-sized launcher shining brightly.

This is not a radio transmitter, but a modified array of ultrhigh-power ghost particle communicators. At present, this thing is overloaded, the human brain neurons inside are groaning in pain due to the continuous overload operation, and the surface of the coolant is braving an unreasonable white mist.

This level of operation will only last about half an hour before burning itself out, but it's more than enough.

Through these internal communication arrays, Sun Ai's tentacles can reach all the smart devices she sees with sufficient strength in the shortest time.

Although the automatic combat machinery in the tracer is only under the control of the intellect of the tracer, but in a sense, the former "net" and today's Sun Ai also have certain management rights.

The most important thing is that Sun Ai happened to know the passwords of these combat machines.

The passwords were given by Ren Zhong, and Sun Ai did not ask how Ren Zhong obtained these passwords, because it was not important.

The process is not important, the important thing is the result.

Quietly, Ren Zhong and many of his cronies in the Starfire Army appeared on the surface of the Tracer, and completed a small-scale strategic meeting with Ma Xiaoling, who had been waiting here for a long time.

Some Starfire Army soldiers looked enviously at the allies who were rushing towards the entrance of the cave, but no one dared to look around.

Ren Zhong, Ma Xiaoling, Chen Hanyu and the others looked back and saw that the battleship No. 0001 was approaching here at a slow speed.

Under the heavy arrangement, the battleship No. 0001 seemed a little lonely in this busy battlefield.

The distance between the other battleships and the combat units that had already been saved was a little farther away.

No one thinks that there is any conspiracy in such an arrangement.

In the Throne Hall of the Seekers, the nine administrators who have cooperated with each other for more than a thousand years, who were once immature and now matured, and who are about to complete the first colonization mission in their lives, fell into an eerie silence.

The close colleagues had just had a quarrel that was not pleasant and was doomed to fail.

Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei fought to prove that they were not controlled and remained loyal to the empire, to the emperor and to their mission.

But the two were completely unable to give an explanation for what was going on inside the ship.

Yet the other seven were unlikely to jump up and execute the two colleagues who might have betrayed them.

The reason is very simple. The nine people have a clear division of labor, and together they are a sophisticated machine.

If the two were dead, they would essentially lose control of the ship entirely.

What's more, their denial is so sincere, yet unbelievable.

The colonial rebels outside were closing in unreasonably fast.

The terrifying ship that could remotely control a person's mind was also getting closer.

By this time, there were clearly a lot of high-explosive missile reserves in the tracers, but Ying Feng didn't dare to press the launch button at all.

Because those crazy colonists have already swooped on the surface of the spaceship like flies on a piece of meat.

As long as the silo has just opened a hole and the missile has just emerged, it will be detonated in advance.

Although this will certainly kill themselves, but with the madness of those colonists as if they were facing the murder of their father and enemies, the old popsicles firmly believe that these people will do so.

They have lost so much.

Their mission has largely failed.

But now the apostle is still alive.

If the Apostles of the Empire were still alive and the mission had not completely failed, and the tracers were bombarded by their own missiles, they could not imagine how their family would be punished when the final information was returned to the Empire.

Under such complicated thoughts, Ying Feng said slowly.

"Just now we have calculated that the control distance of that god-level psychic demon is 100,000 kilometers. In one minute, we will enter its range."

At this moment, an alarm has sounded in the direction on the side of the hall.

Those rebel soldiers who are not afraid of death have arrived outside the hall, and they are fighting the final battle with the killing machine 001, which can close the external link and has autonomous performance.

"We don't have much time left."

I don't know who said something sullenly.

"The information has been compiled." At this moment, Ma Zhongfei, who had been silent before, suddenly raised his head and said aloud.

The others froze, knowing what he meant.

The information Ma Zhongfei said could be called their "last radio wave".

Although the carrier of information is information flow, the name "last radio wave" comes from ancient memory, it should be a battlefield anecdote in the previous generation of Yuanxing people before human beings entered the interstellar era.

This information is very important.

It can even be said to be the final summary of this failed Tracer mission, and can determine how the family who sent them into the colonization plan will be treated when this piece of information returns to the Empire.

In the tracer's brain, a program is loaded. When this program is activated, the tracer's brain will instantly activate the highest power and release an information flow of originally forbidden intensity to the outside world.

This information flow will become part of the cosmic background radiation, and it has been transmitted to tens of thousands of light-years away, without the light of any star to cover, or even to cross the black hole.

At the same time, this message will also be easily received by the other three forces that are enemies of the Empire.

It was banned in the past because it would completely reveal the position of the colony, attracting prying, slaughtering or looting by the other three forces, just like a young boy in a dark forest holding a torch to attract bloodthirsty ruthless hunters .

Only when the mission is a complete failure can information be transmitted at such an intensity.

The criteria for a complete failure of the mission is very simple, that is, all nine administrators are killed, the colonists are completely out of control, and the tracers and the "net" may also fall.

Now, this is the time.

Barton Augustus asked bitterly, "Which scheme was adopted?"

Ma Zhongfei: "The third kind."

The crowd fell silent again.

The so-called third option is a complete failure.

It means that they don't mention the pilgrims in the final airwaves, nor the failure and repair of the "net", nor the imperial apostles, pretending that they are still completely blinded by the pilgrims.

The imperial apostles who were supposed to connect with them also fell on the Origin Star because of the "net".

They put the focus of the mission failure on the god-level spiritual demon who suddenly appeared at the last moment.

Then, their failure is just because of their lack of ability to fight against the god-level spiritual demons, not because of their own stupidity and screwed up.

There is a premise for establishing such a message, that is, they have tacitly agreed that although the Apostle has not yet been controlled, there is absolutely no possibility to read it.

They totally accept their failure, they just want to be less ugly.

Ma Zhongfei sighed, and while pulling out a high-powered pistol, he said: "Fortunately, the apostle did not complete the apostle identity authentication in the tracer. In a sense, it is also fortunate that we did not let him take over the authority of the 'net', and fortunately There is no fix for the 'net' communication function. Otherwise I would not have been able to falsify the final message."

Ying Feng, who also pointed the gun at his head, nodded: "Yes, we can at least pretend that we haven't had contact with the apostles at all."

Fidina Locke shook her hands, put the muzzle of the gun in her mouth, and said a little vaguely: "You said, is the Apostle still able to turn the tide?"

Ma Zhongfei murmured, "Impossible. Such a powerful spiritual demon will not give him any chance. This must be a complete failure, which is quite beautiful."

"Ok."

Bang!

A hole was finally broken in one corner of the hall.

Almost at the same time, the nine heads exploded completely.

A total of ten voices are mixed together, making it almost indistinguishable.

The terrifying heat energy was suddenly released in this hall, like nine burning suns descending down the hollow necks of the nine people, completely burning their bodies to ashes.

The nine "creators" of the Origin Star Civilization, and the nine C-level colonial team administrators from the Machine Empire, chose to die in a way that was not fair.

……The word count is filled and refreshed after 15 minutes…………

Still completely blinded by pilgrims.