In the technical department, Ye Pei and others saw Qi Yan distracted by the information received on his personal terminal, and seemed to be absent-minded for a few seconds. They couldn't help wondering, is there any sudden accident or emergency? Just

as they were thinking, they saw Qi Yan's eyes move back to the screen of the super optical computer, with a frown on his face, and his hands kept typing characters. He hesitated for two seconds: "Po Jun, please help me reply to the general and say... we will discuss it later."

The ending tone of the word "discuss" was very light.

If Lu Fenghan was there, he would definitely hear the subtle tone.

After hearing Qi Yan's words, the people present suddenly realized that it was a message sent by the commander. It seemed that it must be a major issue involving the situation of the war and even the development of the expeditionary force!

Po Jun responded to what Qi Yan said, and then reported: "All starship signals connected to the enemy's 'system' have been blocked and cannot be repaired. The 'system' has lost all control. Chief, what should we do next?"

"Completely destroy the core of the 'system'." Qi Yan's face was pale and his voice was cold. "In addition, this should be the first time that the 'system' has been deployed on the battlefield. It is accumulating a large amount of actual data. We must find a way to curb it. Otherwise, once the 'system' is deployed in the battle of the Central Administrative District, Odin's victory or defeat will be worrying."

Almost everyone who heard this sentence shrank.

In other words, the "system" is like a cheat - it avoids bombardment with excellent reaction speed, consumes the firepower reserves of the expeditionary army infinitely, and then easily harvests them after they are exhausted. At the same time, in this process, the pilots of the expeditionary army will be completely defeated psychologically as they fail to hit the target again and again and their ammunition reserves gradually run low. On

the battlefield of the Central Administrative Region, there may not be someone who can stop the "system".

Once the "system" enters the battlefield, even if Nie Huai Ting can win, it is very likely that it will be a tragic victory.

Across the battles, on the rebel command ship, the commander of the Fourth Army, Fred, stomped his feet on the floor with a displeased expression: "Didn't you say it was foolproof?"

His eye slits were long, with a blank space under his pupils, which always gave people a gloomy and irritable look.

The commander of the Second Army had a playboy-like amorous look, with long golden hair braided into a short braid and draped over his left shoulder. Blowing the dust off his fingertips, He Luo did not raise his eyes: "Who could have expected that the monster Y would be on the expeditionary command ship?"

The messenger who invented the "system" nominally belonged to the Second Army, so He Luo would naturally not let Fred blame him and step on his face.

Fred pursed his lips into a line, with two wrinkles on his brows: "How's the messenger doing?"

Holo kindly stepped aside, revealing the messenger who was blocked by him: "Not very good, he was mumbling something that no one could understand, he was crying and laughing at the same time, staring at the data stream on the screen like he was crazy. I think he was probably provoked by the other side."

Glancing from a distance, He Luo had no sense of being on the battlefield at all, and said casually: "But if you ask me, there are few non-crazy ones among these envoys. They have been kept in captivity since childhood, it would be strange if they were not stubborn and crazy."

Fred put his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, and emphasized: "I think I need to remind Captain He Luo that mental disorder is not a reason for the 'system' to be easily defeated by the expeditionary force. "You and I have a lot of ammunition reserves, but they were all easily put into the pockets of the expeditionary army!"

As soon as the voice fell, the messenger suddenly turned around, excited as if he had taken drugs: "God will never lose! How could God lose to a human?"

He Luo raised his eyebrows: "Is there still hope? Say something we can understand."

The messenger's white robe was wrinkled and dragged on the ground, and the wings of his eagle-hook nose kept flaring: "Of course! As long as the core program of the 'system' is not broken, then we can replace another group of people to connect to the 'system' and go to the battlefield again!

Anyway, the human body is too fragile, the previous group of people can't bear it, and their internal organs are almost broken, so they are useless."

When he said the word "human", there was obvious contempt and indifference. As if they were not his kind, but the livestock at his feet.

Before He Luo could say anything, Fred sneered over the communication line: "If you send in another group of people, the signal may be blocked by the opposite side before they even fly into the battle circle, and they will be turned into a pile of broken copper and iron. What, do you think the ammunition sent to the expeditionary force is not enough?"

The messenger said contemptuously: "Impossible! I have encrypted the signal stream. Even Y can't respond in a short time."

Disgust appeared in his eyes, "You dare to dare to be on par with gods? This is blasphemy!"

The last sentence was even a little hysterical.

He Luo scratched his ears which were hurt by the shock: "Okay, let's do as you say. In my opinion, how old is that Y, that he deserves to be put at the top of the sniper list for three or four years? Fred, you are too jealous."

He waved his hand at his adjutant, "Do as the messenger says."

When the adjutant nodded "yes", the room was suddenly pierced by a shrill alarm. He Luo stood up suddenly, holding the armrest of the chair, and asked sharply: "What's the matter?"

Someone immediately answered: "It was the messenger's 'system' that sounded the alarm!"

At this time, the messenger had already rushed to the super optical computer, and was tripped by the white robe on the way. With his hands on the edge of the table, he whispered in fear: "How could it be... Impossible!"

Grabbing his hair twice, the envoy's hands hung above the virtual keyboard, not knowing what to do. After mumbling a few sentences incoherently, he began to type a series of commands with shaking hands.

He Luo sat back in his chair and said coldly: "Someone explain to me what's going on?"

The envoy's deputy said carefully: "Y is invading the core of the 'system' and triggered the preset alarm." He caught a glimpse of the gloomy expression of Fred, the commander of the Fourth Army, and immediately added, "Of course, the envoy is blocking it! He will never let Y succeed!"

Fred snorted coldly.

At this moment, another alarm sounded suddenly. He Luo's face darkened: "Did that Y trigger the preset alarm again?"

The adjutant quickly reported: "Report! The Chanyuan has just destroyed the joint defense system between our heavy ships. The current armor layer damage level is 11%. Please give instructions!"

He Luo picked up a rose at hand and bit one of the petals hard, revealing his cruelty under the casualness: "This At this time, there is no need to calculate any ammunition reserves. All ships are upgraded to the highest attack level. "

He glanced at Fred, "The First Legion will go to protect the Holy Star, you and I will fight together, please don't be stingy with the ammunition of the Fourth Legion."

Completely unaware of these secret codes, the messenger in front of the super optical computer had a sallow face, large beads of sweat flowed down his temples, and the cloth on his shoulders had dark marks. His hands were shaking unnaturally: "How could... How could such a fast calculation ability exist... Monster! Blasphemous monster!"

He hoarsely roared out the last few words, gasping for breath, and ordered his deputy in panic: "Open! Open immediately! Open all defense chains! Don't let him enter the core of the 'system'!"

Like a locked city gate, the core was immediately protected by high walls.

Just as he thought, the attack from the opposite side was blocked and immediately slowed down.

Y was no exception.

Just when the messenger was complacent and repeatedly comforted himself that the wisdom of God was invincible, a dazzling red warning box suddenly jumped out in the center of the screen of the super-optical computer, warning of an invasion.

Then, the warning box flipped, and a white tower-shaped logo appeared in front of the messenger.

The smile froze on his face, becoming weird and stiff.

He seemed to hear something collapsing. At the same time, someone made a move across the distant sea and decided the outcome.

When he checked the defense chain again, the originally logical data chain was broken in an instant, and the screen was full of garbled characters!

The messenger's mind was still blank, and suddenly a cry of surprise rang in his ears: "The armor layer is damaged! The one who fired is our medium-sized ship B113!"

As soon as this sentence came out, almost no one could react immediately to what was going on, because it was too unbelievable.

Until the second report sounded: "Medium-sized ship E32 is about to launch a particle cannon attack on this ship! Please give instructions!"

Before the voice fell, everyone's feet shook heavily, like a ship sailing on a rapid wave.

At this moment, everyone really reacted - it was not a false alarm, nor did they hear it wrong, but they were really attacked by their own side!

Immediately, there was chaos. He Luo hurriedly asked the two attacking starships to explain the situation, but only received a busy tone.

Amidst the chaos, hoarse and piercing laughter suddenly rang out, like a metal pen grinding on sandpaper.

Holo had lost his patience and frowned towards the source of the voice: "What are you laughing at?"

The messenger stood up slowly, his eyes widened with a crazy light in them: "Y won! He won! He broke all my defenses and broke into the core of the system!"

Holo suddenly had a bad guess: "What do you mean by 'he broke into the core of the system'? Explain it clearly!"

"Don't you understand? Stupid!" The messenger spoke in a naughty tone, with an exaggerated expression and a hollow tone, "What it means is that Y is now the master of the system! He holds the system in his hands, and any data stream flows through his fingers and is under his control! As long as he wants, he can go anywhere he wants and control anything he wants to control!"

He pointed to the lit star map and then to the radar display, "Everything, everything! It's all under his control!"

"Report! The medium-sized ship E103 was destroyed by B75!"

"Report! Our ship was bombarded by our side again..."

"...Report!" An extremely terrified voice sounded, almost losing its voice, "The joystick, the joystick is out of order! All turrets cannot be activated!"

He Luo suddenly understood what the messenger meant by "Y is now the master of the system"!

However, it was too late.

The starboard missile thrusters of an approaching main ship were raised in unison, and the black muzzles were aimed at the command ship where He Luo was!

The flames that lit up instantly were like erupting lava, and they penetrated the armor layer amid the ups and downs of the alarm.

The messenger standing in front of the super-light computer murmured a few words "on par with gods" and was instantly engulfed by the flames.

It was like lifting up a handful of sand and blowing it away.

On the expeditionary command ship, in the communication channel, Metierin and the others were all stunned by Qi Yan's operation. Looking at the red light spots on the star map that were extinguished like candles, no one spoke for a while.

Brazenly counterattack.

In the distance, countless enemy ships exploded one after another, and the flames silently cut through the darkness.

Qi Yan's delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly sharp, and his lips were pale, giving people a sense of fragility. His voice was hoarse and cold: "If you want to make the rebels dare not activate the 'system' again, the best way is to make them pay a high enough price as a deterrent."

I don't know if the price of the destruction of the second and fourth legions is enough.