Mei Jielin's blood rushed to her head, her throat was dry, and she immediately opened a private channel to ask Lu Fenghan: "Commander, what on earth are you——"

You actually left such a powerful person on the command ship?

Is this the true strength of Y?

Is there such a way to fight a war?

A lot of words came to her lips, not knowing which one to say first. Mei Jielin paused for a few seconds, then slapped the console: "If I were a rebel, not to mention whether I dare to activate that 'system' again, my fucking psychological shadow can cover the entire universe! I failed to steal the chicken, not only did I lose a few rice, but I also lost myself!"

Lu Fenghan's ears hurt because of her noise: "Captain Mei Jielin, you have made great progress recently."

Mei Jielin's expression brightened: "What?"

Lu Fenghan: "You talk more and more."

Mei Jielin: "..."

And the people in the technical department had a similar reaction.

Ye Pei pulled Mondrian's sleeve and said in a dreamy tone: "The second and fourth legions of the rebels just...blew up like this?"

Mondrian stared at Qi Yan's back, his eyes shining brightly: "Yes."

Blinking, Ye Pei felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and his emotions began to boil after realizing it belatedly - nothing is more exciting than witnessing with your own eyes the thing you are chasing, showing its incomparable strength!

Unable to suppress her excitement, Ye Pei asked repeatedly: "Qi Yan, how did you do it just now?"

Her question attracted the attention of everyone around.

Everyone wanted to ask, but because of Qi Yan's identity, they didn't dare to speak casually.

Qi Yan was rubbing his sore fingers, and the skin on his knuckles was slightly red. Feeling a little bored, he wanted to unbutton his collar, but then he thought of something and put his hand back as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Ye Pei's words, he answered carefully: "First, we will capture the special signal flow between the 'system' and the terminal starship, analyze it, and then release the signal. This signal is targeted and can be understood as a missile with a guidance system that can autonomously search and track the target and effectively block it."

Speaking of this, "I will leave the processing model for capturing a few special signal flows from a huge signal flow in 'Nan Dou', and it is also applicable to capturing other information flows."

Mondrian thought that this was Y's habit all along - open source, and it was also Qi Yan's habit when he was in Turan Academy.

No matter what tool model is constructed, it will be open source for all those who need it.

"As for cracking the 'system', the messenger left too much information in the data storage of the terminal starship. At the same time, these are also flaws, which can allow people to see the logical basis and thinking habits he used to build the 'system'."

The timing and situation did not allow it, so Qi Yan did not go into it in depth. "I will let Po Jun also put the process of cracking the 'system' in Nan Dou, and if necessary, If there is any, it can be used for review. This 'system' is rooted in the main system of the enemy's starships and is unprotected. Therefore, mastering the 'system' is equivalent to being able to move freely in the main systems of the enemy's starships. "

Qi Yan spoke briefly, but Ye Pei seemed to see the rebels personally handing the sharp knife to Qi Yan's hands. Before being slaughtered, they were still ignorant and complacent.

In the command room, Mei Jielin said in a low voice: "The people in the technical department understood it at a glance, but to be honest, I didn't understand much of this long paragraph. Anyway, I thought it was amazing!"

She touched her nose, "Facts have proved that the river between the First Military Academy and Turan Academy is the generation gap!"

Weiyin interrupted in confusion: "The generation gap is so big, Commander, what do you talk about with Qi Yan in private?"

"You are meddling too much." Lu Fenghan knocked on the table, "Long Xiyun, Du Shang, how is the First Legion?"

He changed the subject without mercy.

Du Shang replied: "They are holding us back and not letting us get close to the Holy Star. This spirit is really commendable. I wonder if their wise men will be moved and give them processing fees!"

Long Xiyun added: "The situation of the Second and Fourth Corps has given a great impact to the other side. The formation has begun to be chaotic, and many of them want to escape."

"We can't let them escape for the time being. Their 'mission' is not yet completed." Lu Fenghan's voice was cold, and the light ball representing the Holy Star on the star map was reflected in his eyes. "Qi Yan, we can start."

The tone of his voice changed significantly in the last sentence.

Mei Jielin "tsk tsk" twice, thinking, what a double standard scene, the expeditionary commander surnamed Lu really interpreted what "harsh as winter" and "warm as spring breeze" meant.

Qi Yan replied in the communication channel: "Okay."

Shortly after these two simple sentences ended, someone in the command ship of the rebel First Legion loudly reported: "The steering engine is out of control!"

The commander of the First Legion stood up with a silver gemstone cane: "Report the direction of the main ship!"

The person reporting had unsteady breathing and it took him a long time to organize his words: "Report... Report! The main ship is heading towards the Holy Star! No, all starships! We are heading straight for the Holy Star!"

The fear was clearly revealed.

Watching the ever-shrinking distance between them and the Holy Star, the First Legion Commander closed his eyes for three seconds, his eye muscles twitching as he made a decision: "Immediately unload the power system and all energy! Do not allow the starship to collide with the Holy Star! Immediately!"

A few seconds later.

"Report! Unable to unload the power system!" The person who reported the news said in a chopped voice, "All our operations are invalid!"

The huge fleet was like a continuous meteorite, constantly approaching the atmosphere of the Holy Star at an extremely fast speed.

Getting closer and closer -

just when everyone was mentally prepared to crash into the ground at high speed, it was as if a pause was pressed in an instant, and the fleet braked sharply and stopped outside the atmosphere.

Silence.

The golden surface of the planet and the dark fleet formed a strong contrast at this moment.

It was not until the planetary defense system of the Holy Star was activated and began to shoot at the starships approaching the atmosphere that the commander of the First Army suddenly realized the real purpose of the expeditionary force!

They did not want to manipulate the fleet to crash into the surface of the Holy Star, but to use them as targets and shields to attract and consume the firepower of the defense system!

Countless flames exploded one after another, and the beams formed by the laser cannons were like streamlines in the darkness, shuttling back and forth among the fleets. The strength of the Holy Star's defense system was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Du Shang and Long Xiyun were not far behind, and Lu Fenghan had also led the fleet to converge. Po Jun reminded: "General, we have entered the maximum range of long-range missiles."

Lu Fenghan ordered: "Captains of all ships, report ammunition reserves."

Mei Jielin was the last one to report, and sighed: "Does the rebels have an iron rule that anyone approaching the Holy Star must remove all weapons, otherwise it would be disrespectful to God and they will be killed without mercy?"

Long Xiyun gave an affirmative answer: "It is said that this rule was set by the first wise man after he heard the oracle on the Holy Star."

Mei Jielin hissed as if he had a toothache, and sighed: "It's not their fault. After all, we never thought that one day we would fight so far and come to the Holy Star. We didn't mean to do that!"

If there was a little smile and complacency in his words, his attitude would appear much more sincere.

Lu Fenghan ordered: "There is not much ammunition left in the stockpile. Let Pojun determine the weakest point of the planet's defense system. Everyone aim at this coordinate and launch missiles. Now the rebels are helping us 'block' the firepower in the front, but they won't be able to hold out for long. Everyone, seize the time and break through the entire defense system."

A neat reply came from the communication channel: "Yes!"

Looking at the bright star map, Lu Fenghan crossed his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Albert has been renamed for so many years, it's time to change it back to its original name."

Soon, flames burst out from the muzzle, and under the vast black curtain of space, thousands of flames burned.

When the protective net of the Holy Star defense system was cracked and torn apart, Metierin sat up straight, beaming with joy, clasped two fingers together, and made an awkward salute to the First Regiment of the Rebel Army in front of him:

"Thank you all for your selfless dedication!"

Leto.

Xia Zhiyang walked on the street, and it was obvious that he felt different from usual, as if something was agitated in the air.

He looked around secretly.

The cruise planes were still flying overhead in groups like flocks of birds, casting dense shadows on the ground, and all movements were visible. The monitoring system was operating normally, making people always feel that there were thousands of eyes staring at you from behind.

Once again being stopped by a rebel, Xia Zhiyang cooperated by showing the personal terminal on his left wrist, checking his identity, and stating the purpose of his trip: "I have an appointment with a friend to drink at the Ulysses Tavern."

The rebel raised his chin, looking more impatient than usual, and said disdainfully: "The Letots really know how to have fun."

Xia Zhiyang nodded, while his eyes scanned the other party's flashing green light, indicating that there was an unread message, and the two empty cigarette boxes exposed on the edge of his pocket, and quickly judged that

something must have happened.

He tugged at his long coat, quickened his pace, found the agreed location according to the map, and walked in.

There was no sign of a deserted place. On the contrary, the moment the metal door slid to the sides, it was like entering the human world from a pale and cold world. The smell of alcohol and the noise inside even made Xia Zhiyang feel a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps nowadays, apart from the tavern, there is no other place with such a lively atmosphere.

Xia Zhiyang found his table and sat down. The person who arrived earlier than him said, "The jammer has been turned on. What we say will not be monitored."

The neighboring table was a distance away, and there was noise all around. Xia Zhiyang felt relieved and took a look at the jammer that looked like a piece of chocolate: "Is it a new product?"

Sitting opposite him was a woman in a beige windbreaker named Wen Shiqing. She picked up the chocolate with her fingers painted with red nail polish, put it in her mouth, and laughed: "Silly, this is chocolate!"

Xia Zhiyang blushed.

It turned out that he thought too much!

It's all because Leto's underground science academy is not formal at all. There are scientists from formal backgrounds and people who did not graduate from Turan Academy. The three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, and the formal military and civilian paths gather together, resulting in the sparks of thought colliding to produce fireworks. Products are updated very quickly, and new ideas emerge in an endless stream. He once got an encrypted optical storage device that looked exactly like a square cream cookie.

He changed the subject and asked, "Something big happened?"

Wen Shiqing raised her finely drawn eyebrows: "How did you tell?"

"Very impetuous, the rebels are too obvious, as if they are panicking about something, so I guess something big happened." Xia Zhiyang tried to guess, "How many planets did General Nie take back?"

Wen Shiqing shook her slender fingers: "More than that, guess again."

Xia Zhiyang pinched the handle of the wine glass: "Did the front win again?"

Wen Shiqing: "Close."

Since it's close, it must be related to the war on the front line. While thinking, Xia Zhiyang took a sip of the wine in the glass and suddenly felt that the taste was not right: "Why is it juice?"

Wen Shiqing chuckled and glanced at Xia Zhiyang: "You are still studying in Turan, you are a child, why are you drinking wine."

Xia Zhiyang was stunned.

Child?

He is obviously already twenty years old.

In the past, he would have shown the identity information in his personal terminal to the other party to emphasize that he is an adult.

However, no one has called him a child for a long time.

In other words, when he decided to become a person who does not show his true colors, he had already tacitly acknowledged that he had grown up.

Xia Zhiyang lowered his head and took a sip of the juice, which was a little sour and a little sweet.

Wen Shiqing didn't beat around the bush: "The expeditionary force has captured the Holy Star. Of course, now it should be called Albert Star."

"Cough--" Xia Zhiyang's breathing suddenly quickened and he immediately coughed. Seeing that he did not attract the attention of the people around him, he lowered his voice and asked anxiously, "You captured the Holy Star? Are you sure it's the Holy Star? That Holy Star?"

"What, there are other planets called 'Holy Star'?" Wen Shiqing smiled when she saw his red eyes and anxious look, "Yes, it's the Holy Star you were thinking of."

Xia Zhiyang is no longer the rich young man who stayed in Leto and only thought about how to eat and play every day. He is fully aware of the absolute significance of the Holy Star to the rebels, but it is because he is clear about it that he is shocked!

"The process is not very clear, but the result is very certain, so you can understand why the rebels wandering around the streets are so abnormal."

Wen Shiqing lit a cigarette, sparks flickered between her fingers, and a thin layer of smoke rose, blurring the ends of her brows and eyes.

Xia Zhiyang immediately thought: "Are the rebels going to make any new moves?"

Wen Shiqing put her fingertips on the cigarette body and flicked the ashes: "I don't know yet. General Nie is winning one after another. The rebels in the Central Administrative Region are almost suppressed and are not doing well. If they want to make any big moves, they have to weigh it."

Xia Zhiyang was surprised.

Wen Shiqing is his superior, but for safety reasons, the two rarely meet, and usually communicate mission information through other means.

This time when Wen Shiqing asked him to meet, he thought there was some important mission that had to be discussed in person.

Now it seems that it is not the case?

"No mission this time." Wen Shiqing took a sip of wine, as if she could see his thoughts, and smiled slightly, "I just came to say goodbye to you."

Xia Zhiyang was inexplicably evasive and didn't want to listen anymore.

"You know, Leto is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It's not easy for the Alliance to take back this 'Sky Diamond' from the rebels. I've accepted a secret mission. If it goes well, it may open a way for General Nie to enter Leto in the future."

Wen Shiqing said very easily, without even a wave in her voice. "But it's a bit dangerous. I don't know if I can survive, so I came to you to say goodbye formally."

Xia Zhiyang's throat choked, and the pain spread. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.

Once again, Xia Zhiyang blamed his clumsy teeth.

"Okay, after saying goodbye, I have to go." Wen Shiqing put out her cigarette, her eyebrows were delicate and gentle, she restrained her smile, looked at Xia Zhiyang, her voice was a little light, "You have to live well, when everything is over, everything starts again, just-live well, continue to study in Turan, read the "Leto Daily" every day, and complain about too much homework. Anyway, do what you want to do and live a happier life."

Xia Zhiyang's eyes were red.

When Wen Shiqing stood up, her slender and straight back gradually moved away. Xia Zhiyang touched the note he was carrying with him, stood up suddenly, and chased after her quickly.

The streets were empty on both sides, as if Leto's severe winter had arrived early, and even the trees on the roadside looked withered.

Hearing footsteps, Wen Shiqing stopped and turned around to wait for him.

Xia Zhiyang stood a few steps away from her, his clothes unbuttoned, and took a deep breath: "A friend of mine told me that I must survive."

He clenched his fingers hanging by his side and said earnestly, "I want to tell you the same thing, survive."

If you can, please survive.

Obviously, apart from her name, he didn't know anything about Wen Shiqing. Whether she had family, friends, where she lived, and maybe even her appearance was fake when they met.

However, the sadness still surged like an undercurrent and overwhelmed him.

Wen Shiqing put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, looking at Xia Zhiyang's almost pleading eyes, her tone still as usual with a slight smile: "My luck shouldn't be so good, after all, I've had bad luck since I was a child."

She paused for a few seconds, staring at Xia Zhiyang in the murderous wind, "Don't be sad about this, for me, this ending is not terrible, you can definitely understand my thoughts--" "

I will turn into ashes and light up the night."