From the current Neptune's solar orbit to the edge of the fifth zone, the distance is 4.9 billion kilometers, and 2,450 folds are required. This is the most ideal time.

But Chen Feng can't be so stupid as to fold in a completely straight line at a very high frequency, otherwise he will definitely be used as a living target.

The 0.5-millionth-second stiffness time and the constantly exposed movement pattern will kill him at the speed of light.

However, there are still about 1,200 seconds before the tester is destroyed by the dome. He has relatively sufficient operating time and can make long-term plans.

With his personal deployment, the core purpose of the T1 operation was immediately adjusted.

The huge strategic planning institute, command post, artificial intelligence center, planning institute of the academy of sciences, sages consulting institute, stars, Fredes and other think tanks all started to work out new plans, striving to maximize the cover effect of the currently limited resources.

The 200 million people dispatched before now only have 30 million left, and the number of manned combat units has dropped to 6 million.

As more and more new blade mantises cross the dome to attack, the loss of unmanned intelligent combat units has also increased dramatically, which has made the battlefield environment much simpler and greatly increased the difficulty of Chen Feng's disguised advance.

The most conservative and stable way is, of course, to continue to send reinforcements and pretend to implement a refueling tactic.

Many warriors from the Folding Shadow Corps and Broken Blade Corps volunteered to fight, but most of these applications were rejected.

No matter how fast the troops were deployed, they could not catch up with the battle situation. Continuing to send more people in would only lead to their deaths.

Moreover, such a blind large-scale troop deployment would more easily expose the true intention and make the test instrument in the wind and rain attract attention.

Therefore, only a small number of strong special forces could be dispatched to cooperate with Chen Feng, and barely provide a cover that was better than nothing.

In the headquarters, the people of the current strategy department were still making a fuss, strongly opposing Chen Feng's personal attack.

"There are only so few people left in the protection force. No matter how strong the sage is, he is only one person. There is always a limit. It's too much, it's really too much. I don't deny that we have gained a lot this time, but it's not the last moment yet. According to the latest conclusions of space-time topology, we will definitely lose this time. If he really dies in the battle, then our continued persistence will be meaningless. The meaning of our existence depends on him alone. We can't let him take risks. He is too personal heroism."

The head of the Strategy Department repeatedly emphasized his point of view and looked at others with a look of help.

However, both Tang Tianxin and Wendy Britney, the head of the Historical Planning Department, ignored his proposal.

At this time, after experiencing 2,400 consecutive folds, Chen Feng's distance from the dome is only 100 million kilometers.

A small number of T1 action forces in front are still advancing, but the density of personnel has dropped a lot compared to before.

The ratio of enemy and our forces has changed, and the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable.

In the battlefield intelligence system in front of Chen Feng, a large amount of information is being synchronized in real time.

Half of his attention is on the intelligence system, and the other half is on the optical information in front.

His action pattern is not in the T1 action plan. At this time, the General Staff has provided him with several path options.

For example, first detonate a rock in the asteroid belt, and then he can blend in with the rock and try to approach quietly.

For example, he could disguise himself as an ordinary drone, perform conventional maneuvers and change his line to advance, and gamble on pure luck.

Or he could call back thousands of T1 action fighters and more unmanned units, and let these combat units form a short human smokescreen in front of Chen Feng's route.

There are many plans, and each one looks like it can succeed.

But Chen Feng chose none of them.

After a brief thought, he decided not to trust anyone but himself.

He would use conventional curvature-like flight combined with a medium engine to force a folded line to advance, and he would not suppress his strength.

The reason why he did not continue to fold was because he had already entered the core battle zone.

Even for him, after each fold, there would still be a five-thousandth of a second stiffness time, which made it easy to be locked and shot down.

He had also seen the results of putting hope in disguise and luck, which was what happened to Linbu and other warriors.

He wanted to try to counter the enemy's extreme with human extreme.

Chen Feng gave orders to Fanxing in his mind.

"Fanxing, from now on, you will continuously report to me the enemy ship's star-crushing cannon pre-aiming situation captured by optical signals." Fanxing

: "What do you mean?" "

It doesn't mean anything. I'll try to rely on your data to provide a basis for prediction and make a quick response."

Fanxing: "Ah? Don't be ridiculous. There are now 40,000 star-crushing cannon frigates locking onto the fifth zone. If you perform too well, it is possible that a full 40,000 star-crushing cannons will aim at you at the same time. The Compound Eye knows your importance."

"Each cannon fires one round every ten minutes. Forty thousand cannons means that within ten minutes, forty thousand star-crushing cannon beams will lock onto you. That's an average of 66.67 cannons per second. This means you have to make 66.67 sub-light-speed changes per second. The intelligent assistance will be able to react, but neither you nor your equipment can withstand such heavy pressure. There's an 80% chance that your equipment will fall apart."

Chen Feng He laughed, "It's only 80%. Isn't there still a 20% success rate? I've said before that for me it's 100%. I'm very familiar with the equipment situation you mentioned, but this set of Sage-type special armor has special reinforcements. If I try to suppress the change of direction control in a smoother state, it won't fall apart so easily. I will maximize the impact reduction effect of the curvature-like membrane layer."

"Hey, wait..."

Fanxing stopped talking the next second, because Chen Feng had already started a sub-light speed charge in a rather unreasonable manner.

The Sage's crazy behavior shocked the entire command center.

In the simulated star map, the thick green line representing the sage is moving forward in the universe like a snake, drawing a winding curve.

The curve is spreading forward with an unstoppable momentum, getting closer and closer to the dome.

This amazing mobility instantly triggered a reaction from 40,000 star-crushing cannons. The frigates turned around one after another, and their gun barrels converged on his path.

"What is the Sage doing? Is he crazy?"

Someone in the command center finally couldn't control his anxiety and shouted out loud.

But the others didn't respond to his shouts. Instead, they clenched their fists, dug their toes into the floor, and stared at the star map.

The first star-crushing cannon fired.

Chen Feng's figure gently floated to the side like a fallen leaf about to be hit by a speeding sports car, just avoiding it.

The star-crushing cannon penetrated the galaxy and finally hit an unlucky asteroid with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.

The planet exploded, and it was a very unjust death.

Then, the second, third, and

thousandth Star Crusher cannons formed a crossfire network, trying to block the way forward for Chen Feng, a small unit.

It was like using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes.

Even Wendy Britney, who worshipped Chen Feng blindly, was shocked. "What on earth is he going to do? More and more Star Crusher cannons are aiming at him!"

At this moment, Ding Hu's voice suddenly rang out in the headquarters.

"Based on my understanding of the Sage, he is deliberately buying time for other T1 action fighters. Others are no longer threatened by the Star Crusher. I suggest that we immediately intensify the offensive, speed up the testing of other weapons, and strive to destroy more Blade Mantises to expand the Broken Blade Regiment! This is his real purpose. He wants more than just the test results. He also wants more people to survive and win more results for us."

For a moment, an emotion called regret surged in the hearts of everyone in the entire command sequence.

No one expected it.

Everyone thought that the difference in strength between Linbu and Chen Feng was similar. They

never expected that the truth was that a tiny difference could lead to a huge difference.

In fact, Chen Feng was also regretting.

If he had been stronger from the beginning and had fought in person, maybe...

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as if in the world, let alone regret.

Since it has already happened, he will not dwell on it and do everything he can.

One day, he will be able to make up for all his regrets.

Go forward!

Change direction, change direction, change direction again!

An average of 68 changes per second!

Never make mistakes, never reveal obvious patterns.

Chen Feng left everything to inspiration.

Before arriving, his world was empty.

Either die on the way forward, or win a big one.

Buzz!

Unknowingly, time passed and he successfully arrived at the vicinity of the dome, exactly two million kilometers away.

He then performed the first fold, stopping just within a straight line distance of 3 meters inside the dome, and only 2.7 meters away from the test instrument, so close that it seemed within reach.

But now he couldn't move for the time being, because he was suffering from the inevitable 0.5% stiffness time after the short-range fold.

But...

at this moment, the sixty-six of the more than 40,000 star-breaking cannons that were about to fire within a second were all aiming at the direction of his next routine maneuver before the fold.

Before this, the Compound Eyes had been using the Star-Breaking Cannons at a high intensity without stopping for a moment, trying to cause the greatest damage to humans at the fastest speed.

Unfortunately, this fell into Chen Feng's regular trap.

He suddenly used the fold after the routine maneuver, and hit the Compound Eyes hard by surprise.

If the Compound Eye had not made the Star Crusher volleys so regular, but had kept hundreds of them idle and on standby, it would have been possible to activate them quickly to catch Chen Feng's paralysis time.

Now the opportunity has been missed.

It will take at least 0.1 seconds to turn the muzzle and fire, which is enough for Chen Feng.

It's like two people playing tug-of-war, and one of them is a shameless LYB. If he suddenly lets go, the other person will inevitably fall flat on his butt.

Bang!

The paralysis time ended, and a metal rope suddenly shot out from Chen Feng's Folding Shadow Armor.

The strong magnetic adsorption buckle at the top of the rope was brazenly connected to the tester.

The snare machine started roaring, and 0.01 seconds later, the test instrument loaded with the sample was sucked into the cargo compartment of Chen Feng's armor.

Chen Feng rushed into the interior of the galaxy without looking back.

He did not delay for a second, and did not even have time to take a look at the void where Linbu's formation was dead.

In the headquarters, Tang Tianxin had already issued new orders in advance.

Her orders were as follows.

"All missile bases in the fifth district will be launched, and the arsenal will be emptied in the shortest time possible to provide perfect cover for the sage."

At this time, the missile array was heading towards Chen Feng, and the automatic detonation timer in the missile was ticking.

The moment Chen Feng passed by hundreds of billions of missiles, the explosion behind him ignited the entire fifth zone of the asteroid belt.

The flames spread in the void.

This is a huge artificial "fire cloud" with a diameter of 2 billion kilometers.

Tang Tianxin's decision will cause the fifth zone to lose 50% of its defense power in the next three days.

But as long as it can cover Chen Feng's successful return, it is worth it no matter how high the price is.

Tang Tianxin, with a flushed face, gritted her teeth and looked at the projected star map. For more than

a hundred years, since she joined the army, Tang Tianxin has always been calm. Even when she was playing chess before, her state of mind was actually very stable.

Too many people secretly criticized her for being too cold.

But now, her heart beat faster and harder than ever before.