Metierin, who was fighting with Wein in the gravity training room, sneezed, and within three seconds, she was knocked to the ground by Wein's sweeping leg.

She slapped the floor angrily: "Someone must be scolding me on purpose!"

Weiyin laughed: "You should reflect on yourself!"

She fell to the ground and didn't get up. Mei Jielin's princess cut was soaked with sweat and had no beauty at all. She changed her posture and lay flat on the floor of the training room, gasping for breath: "Hey, I said, I told you the news just now, and you didn't give any reaction?"

Du Shang threw away the dumbbell, patted his palms, and came to lie in a row with them: "What kind of reaction should there be? Anyone with eyes can see that there is a problem! Not to mention the military jacket, every time there is a meeting, consciously or unconsciously, do you know how many times the commander has to look at Qi Yan?"

Mei Jielin became interested: "I really haven't counted!"

"...I haven't counted either," Du Shang turned his eyes to Long Xiyun, "Have you counted?"

Long Xiyun reported: "In the strategic meeting to fight Donald, he looked at it once every minute and fifty-three seconds on average."

"So often?" Mei Jielin sighed, "Tsk tsk, the commander always looks over there, and he doesn't have the problem of squinting!"

Du Shang: Is this the point?

Mei Jielin remembered again: "Long Xiyun, do you know what Qi Yan's identity is? According to Vincent's nonsense, the "intern consultant" must be a bluff to make it easier for Qi Yan to walk around the command ship. According to the commander's actions, he didn't even avoid Qi Yan in the combat meeting. Qi Yan must have another identity!" "

I don't know." Long Xiyun said lightly, "I only know that Lorenz from the technical department thinks Qi Yan is smarter than him, Ba wanted to guard the gate of Qiyan every day, but was forced back by the commander. "

Mejielin raised her tone: "Lorenz? Lorenz is already the smartest person in our expeditionary force! Where did the commander find this little genius?"

Long Xiyun saw the three of them lying in a row on the floor, neatly arranged, and kicked Du Shang at the edge: "You are now like skewered turkeys, get up, and fight another game. After the game, I will take people to the simulated battlefield for training." Du

Shang jumped up: "Okay, after the game, I will also take people to train! Let's arrange a simulated battle later?"

Long Xiyun nodded: "I made an appointment."

Two days later, the frequency of "Clairvoyance" intervention of the Qiyan framework took shape.

"General, do you remember the White Falcon?"

Of course Lu Fenghan remembered it.

Almost every Alliance soldier on a mission would be equipped with it, because it could break through the rebels' video jammers, and the Alliance's video shielding system was ineffective. When in Leto, the "White Falcon" played a small role at the banquet held by the Qi family to celebrate Jiang Qi's admission to Turan Academy.

"The interference frequency and the White Falcon and the rebels' video jammers are based on the same theoretical logic." Qi Yan abandoned all professional terms and tried to make it simple and straightforward. "Blocking the video function is to emit interference waves, making the recorded images blank. Interference frequency is also to emit interference waves, but it just replaces the images recorded by Clairvoyance with the images we pre-designed and want the enemy to see."

Sitting around the conference table, Mei Jielin and several others were there. Although they had to be taken back to the First Military Academy for retraining due to their sitting posture, they all listened very seriously.

Qi Yan provided the technology, and they were responsible for thinking about how to use it.

The environment in space is complex, and the range is far beyond the reach of human eyes. Radar detection systems and long-range monitors are two pairs of "eyes".

Radar detection systems can identify high-speed energy bodies approaching within a certain range, but can only determine the number and location. Long-range monitors, also known as "clairvoyance", can rely on the images sent back to determine whether the attacking starship is a main ship or a medium-sized ship, what its model is, and what its weapon configuration is.

Mei Jielin slapped the table and said, "This is a cheat! Suppose I sent ten medium-sized ships over there, and the rebels saw the picture sent back by Clairvoyance - Hey, a group of shrimps came, isn't it just ten micro-ships? Come on, send ten small ships to meet the enemy!"

Du Shang continued, "Do this operation twice more. When we really send out ten micro-ships, they don't know the truth and think we are still the same routine as before. They will still cautiously send out medium-sized ships to meet the enemy!"

Mei Jielin became more and more excited as he thought about it: "It can still be used Small ships disguised as main ships! Let the rebels think that our main ships have reached coordinate A. When they are dispatched, we will drive the main ships to attack from behind! Ah, it is so fun to deceive the rebels!"

Long Xiyun: "Soldiers are not tired of deception. It doesn't matter if the disguise time is not long. The most deceptive is the false. "

Seeing that Qi Yan was interested, Lu Fenghan tolerated them and let them discuss it. When Mei Jielin was so excited that one foot was about to step on the table, he bent his knuckles and knocked on the table: "Alright."

The command room immediately quieted down.

Qi Yan said, "It's just a preliminary work now. I need to test the effect."

Mei Jie Lin snapped her fingers and said, "No problem! We'll listen to you!"

Qi Yan: "Thank you."

Du Shang asked, "Does it have a name? Since Y God, it seems that new things have a formal name."

Qi Yan replied, "Yes, the general named it 'Mirage'."

After spending half a day testing and confirming that the interference frequency does have a good effect, Qi Yan began to sort out the test data and modify some of the details.

Mei Jie Lin and the others excitedly opened the star map and began to discuss tactics, preparing to use the Eighth Army of the Rebel Army as a little frog for the experiment.

Newly developed things are often time-sensitive. The effects are often amazing in the first few uses, but after a few uses, they will be discounted to a certain extent.

After all, the rebels will not just sit and take the beating, they will review and study, and they can also crack or come up with a coping strategy.

For example, the new detection system "Catching the Wind" brought by Qi Yan almost blew the rebels' hearts and souls away in the first two battles, but later, the rebels had experience and it didn't matter if they couldn't crack it, but they could strengthen the defense level of the starship.

After a period of time, the ambush effect will be reduced accordingly.

Therefore, "Mirage" must naturally be used at the most appropriate time, unexpectedly, to play the greatest value.

Qi Yan didn't know whether Mei Jielin and the others had discussed the results. He sat in the equipment room for several hours.

Pinching his eyebrows, Qi Yan asked Po Jun the current time, only to find out that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Is the general asleep?"

Po Jun replied, "Not yet."

Qi Yan exited the program, turned off the computer, stood up and walked out. I don't know if it's because I sat for too long without moving, but my fingers are cold.

Perhaps he was withdrawing from his work state and his emotions were returning, he took two steps and then quickened his pace.

This feeling of wanting to see someone faster should be - anxious.

The metal door of the equipment room slid open, Qi Yan took a step and stopped immediately.

It was already night, and the light in the corridor was adjusted to the darkest to simulate the night, and there were indicator lights flickering slightly on the metal wall.

At the corner, next to a porthole, stood a figure. With his back to him, he wore a uniform shirt, and his figure was upright, like a blade unsheathed.

There was a faint smell of cigarettes in the air, Qi Yan remembered that he had tasted this smell in Leto's coffee shop.

"General."

Lu Fenghan turned around, revealing a heroic and tough face. The tense jawline suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yeah."

As the other party walked over, Qi Yan also quickly stood beside Lu Fenghan: "You haven't slept yet? Po Jun said it's already past one in the morning."

Lu Fenghan: "My sleeping hours are not fixed, usually it depends on the situation."

Qi Yan was curious: "What's the situation?"

"How are you?"

Lu Fenghan pinched Qi Yan's cheek, "Are you tired?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "No." The figure he just saw in his mind couldn't be dispelled, so he asked, "Did you smoke just now?"

Lu Fenghan chuckled: "Do you smell it?"

He didn't perfunctorily explain the reason, "While waiting for you, I talked to General Nie. The rebels were carrying out a terrorist rule in Leto, and the situation was stalemate. Many people died quietly, and then General Nie stuffed a lot of content related to the national economy and people's livelihood. I was a little irritable, so I took two puffs of cigarettes to calm down."

Qi Yan roughly understood.

He could even feel Lu Fenghan's powerlessness and irritability.

He gradually discovered that although his emotional perception had not yet fully recovered, making him still slow in many aspects, he was very sensitive to Lu Fenghan's emotions and could easily understand them.

Without waiting for Qi Yan to comfort him, Lu Fenghan changed his tone: "But these things can't be rushed. I can't abandon the front line and lead the expeditionary army to the Central Administrative Region to bring Leto back."

He turned to Qi Yan, and his eyes were suddenly imprinted with the blade light under the moonlight: "Be patient, right?"

Qi Yan said firmly: "Yes."

He also knew that Lu Fenghan was good at restraint and self-reflection, but he just needed an answer at a confused moment.

Qi Yan was two steps slower and touched the back of Lu Fenghan's hand.

Just as he thought, Lu Fenghan unceremoniously held his hand with his backhand: "Why is it so cold?"

Qi Yan did not answer.

He wanted to comfort him.

However, although it was just a simple action, he subconsciously analyzed his emotions -

nervous, uneasy, happy...

Many kinds of emotions, all floated up from the bottom of his heart because of this touch.

Lu Fenghan remembered Eliza's instructions and recalled what happened today: "When you listened to Mei Jielin and the others discussing tricky tactics, you might have felt curious and interested. When they listened to you explaining 'Mirage', they felt admiration, recognition, expectation, and excitement. Weiyin lost the argument with Mei Jielin and he was very disappointed. When Dushan mentioned the nutritional supplement, he felt bored and disgusted. When you saw the test results in the afternoon, you were satisfied..."

This method allows Qi Yan to match the images in his memory, people's facial expressions and tones with the corresponding emotions.

No one knows whether it is useful or necessary.

But regardless of whether it is useful or not, Lu Fenghan is willing to try.

It was because when Mei Jielin and the others were chatting, Qi Yan's eyes would occasionally reveal a flash of confusion, as if he couldn't understand the changes in their expressions and tones.

Qi Yan listened carefully and suddenly asked: "What is the general's feeling towards me?"

Lu Fenghan thought, there are too many answers. They

are even intertwined and can't be distinguished at all.

If you analyze the brightest flame in your heart at this moment, it should be -

desire.