Jane only glanced at it, and then her face turned pale. She said in distress: "It's much more difficult than I thought! It requires the use of space-time topology algorithms, Sergei algorithms, Yang-Willis algorithms and Panda programming language. At least my armored brain performance must be increased tenfold, and then it must be overloaded."

Zheng Feng thought for a while, "Everyone connects the energy transmission device to Pinkett, and then connects our brain computing power to Jane's brain through the energy transmission line to form a secondary computing power module."

Mata Nicklaus was shocked when he heard it.

There are too many microscopic termites. The queen of

ants has already noticed that something is wrong and is launching a furious counterattack.

The ant swarms around everyone have formed a triple structure.

The innermost layer is a group of soldier ants, which are larger than ordinary termites and have a more stable physical structure. At this time, the soldier ants are spitting out corrosive energy balls while pushing forward with their bodies.

The second layer is another layer of special worker ants that are slightly smaller in size but have extremely strong corrosive energy ball spitting capabilities. These special worker ants are relying on their faster flying speed to move around and look for weaknesses in the Flying Tigers' defense layer. The third layer is

a large number of ordinary worker ants. The ordinary worker ants are gathering into a huge group, and in the same rhythm, they spit out corrosive energy that can be gathered into balls one by one from a distance.

"Captain, it's already very exhausting. If this continues, our counterattack power and shield performance will be reduced. Our armored intelligence will also stagnate. Then we can only hold on for about 20 seconds."

Zheng Feng nodded, "I know."

Although Mata questioned, he did not refuse to execute Zheng Feng's order. He and others have transferred the energy of their armor to Pickett at all costs, and Pickett then transferred it to Jane Roland.

With the new energy supply and as many as 29 secondary computing power modules, the calculation equation that Jane just entered ran dozens of times faster.

With the help of super intelligence, the poor algorithm rushed forward, spitting out one pictographic symbol after another, which was exactly the "backdoor code" component of the Ant Queen.

At the same time, the others felt the pressure doubled due to the loss of energy and intelligent computer assistance.

Zheng Feng patted Edgar beside him, and then instructed Morrison who was a little further away: "Now there is no intelligent computer to help aim, you two look at the position I aim at, I will shoot there, and use the same firepower, and you will follow suit."

After saying that, Zheng Feng backhandedly fired a 50% output power stream to the right.

Before he pulled the trigger, this was still a weak point for the ant swarm to attack, but at the moment his ray stream hit, the ant swarm near that position just happened to spit out a large block of aggregated and corrosive energy from the side.

Zheng Feng accurately predicted the movement patterns of the ant swarm, but his 50% power firepower alone was not enough to disperse this group of corrosive energy.

Fortunately, Edgar finally stopped arguing with Zheng Feng, but raised his brain reaction speed to the top, and fired the second shot right after Zheng Feng.

At this time, Morrison, Edgar's perfect follower, showed his true talent.

In short, he hit wherever Edgar pointed, how stable and accurate it was.

The three waves of rays fired by the three people in succession just happened to accurately offset this group of corrosive energy, and at the same time caused a series of explosions, which smashed the nearby ant swarms into pieces.

Unfortunately, the others could not achieve the perfect cooperation of Zheng Feng and the other two, and could only follow their own feelings.

Only Qin Wu, Li Qingqing, Lev and other first-order team members performed better.

The reserve team members could only leave it to fate and fire randomly.

More than ten seconds later, Jane Roland finally returned a series of codes to Zheng Feng, "Captain, this is it!"

"Okay! The last step!"

Pincht looked at his already red energy conversion module and said with a bitter face: "Captain, my armor can't stand this overload. It will fall apart in a few seconds!"

At this time, the reserve team members and intelligence team members also shouted the alarm at the same time.

A swarm of ants had already broken through the firepower network and pounced on them, consuming the fragile colloidal energy shield on the surface of their armor at a very fast rate.

Zheng Feng turned slightly and caught the energy transmission line thrown by Pincht with his back, "You have to hold on even if you can't! Pincht, you transmit the energy and pull it up for me!"

Buzz!

Two seconds later, a high-power local broadcast was sent out from the brain link signal transmitter at the back of Zheng Feng's visor. It first passed through Zheng Feng's brain in the form of a beam microwave, and then directly hit the small head of the ant queen hiding at the bottom of the metal raised castle a few meters ahead.

"No! My shoulder armor is broken!"

A reserve combat member on the wing screamed.

"Mine is broken too! My leg! Ah!"

Another member of the intelligence team who was responsible for cover work at the side and rear also shouted that it was not good.

The worst-off was a member of the logistics team who had been constantly transmitting energy to the outside and had consumed the energy of his armor below the minimum red line.

His energy shield had long disappeared, and cracks had begun to appear on his visor.

A large group of microscopic termites gathered together, shaped like sharp swords, and slammed into the cracks on his visor.

The cracks continued to expand.

A sizzling sound rang in his ears, indicating that the air in the training armor was leaking out along the cracks.

The blue-black "liquid" was spreading and penetrating inward along the center of the crack.

In just one second, countless microscopic termites would rush into his visor and land on his face.

Although he knew that this was a simulated training, the scene still gave the young man goosebumps.

At this moment, the shouting and screaming suddenly stopped.

The logistics member with a cracked visor stared blankly ahead, and the black "liquid" that had been spreading along the crack stopped moving.

The slight explosion sounded in his ears.

He was surprised to find that the black liquid that rushed into the crack of his visor quickly faded.

He used the little energy left in the energy battery to turn on the armor self-inspection system and scanned it. He was extremely surprised to find that the microscopic termites no longer attacked, but instead began to self-destruct, and in the process of self-destruction, they transformed themselves into a material similar to the transparent armor to restore the function of the armor.

"This..."

He was confused.

He turned his head and looked to the side.

More surprises.

Someone was looking at his shoulder in surprise.

Someone else was covering his calf.

This poor guy, there were only white bones left on his calf, and all the flesh was gone.

A large number of microscopic termites were surrounding the calf that the man was covering.

But these termites no longer devoured his body, but instead blocked the gap in his training armor leg, and moved gently.

The logistics guy looked at his panel again, and the originally exhausted battery pack was quickly recovering energy.

The armor self-inspection device prompted that a large number of microscopic termites were approaching the charging port and spewing energy balls of pure energy properties into the charging port. After

one wave of termites spewed out the energy balls, they quickly left, and the second wave of termites followed, like hardworking porters.

Soon, when the energy was restored to the minimum red line, the logistics guy was finally able to connect to the armor status of the entire team. Then he opened the self-inspection system of the guy with a broken leg next to him, and found that the microscopic termites near the calf of the guy with a broken leg had also had a clear division of labor.

Some termites kept self-destructing, restoring their bodies to various materials. Other termites were busy holding the materials conjured by their companions and sticking them to the broken wound of the protective layer of the training armor's leg.

Continuing to return to the team interface, the logistics guy found that in just a few seconds, the armor energy of almost everyone in the team was basically exhausted.

At least more than 50% of the people's armor was damaged in one way or another, and more than 30% of the people were slightly injured.

Another 10% of the people were seriously injured, worse than the guy with a broken leg.

But now, the air leaks in everyone's armor have been stopped, and the wounds on people's bodies have been temporarily and quickly stopped by the healing colloid generated by the termite's self-explosion.

And everyone's armor energy index is recovering rapidly.

Most people are lying in the air, exhausted.

Only the captain was floating in front of the metal protrusion where the ant queen was, with one hand grasping the protrusion and the other hand supporting his own chin, as if thinking about something.

"Captain, are we...successful?"

Edgar Julian beside him asked cautiously.

Zheng Feng turned his head to look at him, smiled slightly, and gave him a thumbs up, "Of course, you did well just now."

"Thank you for the compliment, captain."

The next moment, Zheng Feng straightened his body, "The seriously injured have five minutes of rest time. Although the function of the training armor is average, it can slowly repair your injuries. As for the others, start the action with me in one minute. Everyone, it's time to let the other teams see what the King of Junk Man is."

After speaking, Zheng Feng grinned.

But he also had doubts in his heart

. The moment he successfully took over the Queen Ant's mind, he discovered a problem.

This Queen Ant was not right. It seemed to be a human-made body.

In addition to the quantum group thinking that comes with space insects, the Queen Ant's thinking mode seems to have traces of the Glas people and some characteristics of human chaotic thinking.

It is a fusion body, as if it has its own will, but it is very hidden and difficult to capture.