Chapter 690

At this time, Ding Hu is not the only one complaining.

God knows how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Flying Tigers.

Seeing Zheng Feng and his team go out, they fall into blood mold, and there is sorrow everywhere for a time.

They really want to know how far Zheng Feng, who is improving day by day, can go in this empire wide competition. They also want to know whether Zheng Feng, who has "delayed development", will have a chance to catch up with or even surpass another historical figure, Tang Tianxin.

Although more and more evidence shows that Zheng Feng is extraordinary, as long as he doesn't stand up and explode his identity one day, it shows that he has recovered his memory, the matter can't be settled.

Everyone is the same. The more you desire and covet, the easier it is to look ahead and worry about gain and loss.

With the passage of time, more and more people, such as Dong Shan, naviron Gabriel, Mathilde, Gaius eurius, Charles Louis, Lu Xianfeng and Emanuel, have stepped out of the history books of nihilistic history, one after another into important posts and performed outstanding, people's expectations for the sage Chen Feng have been infinitely raised to the point of no further increase.

Every big or small change in Zheng Feng will cause people's infinite reverie.

Therefore, the unfortunate experience of the flying tigers will cause an uproar in silence.

With dazzling sparks flying in all directions and violent vibrations one after another, the pyramid ejection silo carrying the Flying Tigers crashed into the wreckage of the ship.

At the same time, the Flying Tigers received a prompt from the competition system.

"The ejection silo has landed successfully. The participants can leave the silo for free activities. Good luck."

At the end of the tone, the pyramid opens itself like an unfolded stack of paper.

Zheng Feng, who was wrapped under the basic training armour, looked at each other with his younger brothers, and then turned around to see the ancient debris that was bumped into a V shape by the dry and crisp landing around him. He was not qualified to be thrown into the garbage dump. There was a groove in his heart and it was difficult to vomit.

Success is an egg!

If it is successful to smash the landing site, there will be no landing failure in the world!

Besides, what the hell is this resource point?

What evil is this antique ship wreck?

"Captain, can we find available resources from this pile of junk?"

Said Edgar Julian with a bitter face.

Zheng Feng's mood was also very bad, "I didn't know until I tried."

The Flying Tigers have the highest talent in the field of mechanical structure. Punkett, the material production management captain in charge of equipment maintenance and logistics, grabbed his hair. "Captain, I recognize what the wreckage is."

"Just say what it is."

"This is the bridge part of the type 7 snowflake warship produced by Austin from 2620 to 2650. There should be some transmission devices, perhaps some hinges made of laminated protein organic materials, some very old semi-automatic robots, and some nuclear fusion biological battery modules that must have run out of energy."

Zheng Feng: "that's a great antique."

"So we should resolutely give up here and use the battery in our training armour to hurry there? The energy reserve should be just enough."

Mata Nicklaus proposed a plan.

Her finger pointed to the wrong "yes" driving more than 30 million kilometers away

Zheng Feng nodded.

With that, he looked at the pile of scrap iron with a little melancholy, his eyes wandering and his mind buzzing.

A clever woman can't make bricks without rice.

"What bad luck. Damn it! Falk!"

Edgar stamped angrily.

He had hoped to make a good start in the game and let his classmates who had despised him know that Edgar Julian was not what he used to be.

As a result, who could have thought that he would start into the pit and not rise.

Morrison followed up decisively, but angrily pointed to Zheng Feng. "It's all the captain's fault! The timing of jumping is too bad. It's all right one second earlier and one second later!"

Bang.

Morrison was hit on the forehead by the fist handed by Leng Buding, and then flew away.

He was a wordless Qin Wu. "Attention is now the battlefield. You should put any idea aside from the battlefield. Here, the captain has the final say."

Morrison flew back from a distance, covered his face and looked at Edgar wrongfully, hoping that big brother could help him speak.

But Edgar glanced at Zheng Feng, who was giving orders to others. He only shook his mouth and said nothing more.

"Marta, turn on your holographic scanner and give maximum power. I need a complete three-dimensional modeling of the wreckage."

"OK."

"Punkett, you and Li Qingqing go along this straight line together, turn around after 30 meters, try to collect some complete debris and analyze the material. Li Qingqing, you turn the power of the biological detector to 70%. Although we are just an island, theoretically there should be no space creatures, it's always right to be careful."

……

One order after another was issued orderly. The Flying Tigers went to different areas and did different jobs according to Zheng Feng's instructions.

Jane Rowland asked, "Captain, what about us?"

With that, she also pointed to the people standing by.

Zheng Feng looked up to the distance. Ding Hu, who was paying attention to the trend of the flying tigers, was more distressed than the people inside.

On the wreckage, more than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at Zheng Feng. Everyone wanted to know what he planned to do next.

Zheng Feng didn't say anything. He just stared at the three-dimensional modeling in front of him, constantly zoomed in and out, retrieved every detail of the debris modeling, and then observed the atomic structures that even punkett didn't know.

The expression on his face changed in an instant.

First confused, then suddenly, and finally only shocked and incredible.

In the past few minutes, Zheng Feng slowly looked up and looked around, "you may not believe it. I recognize this antique."

Punkert: "Captain, I know it too, but it's no use."

Zheng Feng: "I'm different from you. I can't tell why. Anyway, I know how the type 7 snowflake warship was built, what technology was used, and what physical and chemical characteristics all the materials in it have. Give me an hour, I can even design a complete type of snowflake warship from scratch."

"Ha!"

"Eh?"

The team members were stunned.

Mata doubted: "Captain, have you ever learned ancient knowledge?"

"If I had studied, I wouldn't be so puzzled. But I didn't, but I just understand. Forget it, don't say that first. I have a plan."

Zheng Feng's fingers quickly connected points on the three-dimensional modeling, "let's go here along this route first."

Li Qingqing: "where is this?"

"There should be a liquid biological medium storage tank here. If everything is as I expected, there will be some small anaerobic space life active there."

Zheng Feng snapped again and shared the information he had just compiled with his brain to the public.

In front of everyone, there was a long string of instructions.

"The biological body should be micron sized, aggressive and can secrete tissue fluid. When different energy is injected into the tissue fluid, it will show different properties such as corrosivity, self hardening, alloy characteristics and so on."

"The number of this creature will be very large. It carries out internal communication through quantum entangled microwave, has shallow individual consciousness, and can aggregate relatively complete group consciousness at the same time."

This is Li Qingqing's specialty in biology.

She was surprised and said, "I remember that Austin and dozens of nearby star domains used more than half biological planting warship technology on a large scale in the 27th century. In the final warship formation, that is, in the general sense of detail decoration, many different kinds of mutant space insects were used."

Zheng Feng nodded, "yes."

"But, Captain, how do you know that there is in our wreckage and is still there? In addition, as far as I know, the engineers at that time needed to turn on the high-power jammer outside and constantly cover the group consciousness of the insect community in order to control the mutant space insects and act according to human orders."

Zheng Feng stood up, "Because I know that to build this bridge, we need to start from this position. At the same time, there is a frozen storage in the finished products of the bridge. If the ship is seriously damaged, engineers can activate the insects in the storage in the shortest time for rapid repair. Based on the shape of the wreckage, I can judge that the storage has not been seriously damaged. Moreover, these space vehicles Insects have strong survivability, can capture free particles, and can even draw trace energy from gravity. Hundreds of years have passed, and I think they have multiplied to a considerable number. "

"Are we going to kill these insects?" Li Qingqing asked.

Zheng Feng shook his head decisively. "No, I have to accept them and turn them into our productive forces. From now on, everyone will be ready for one minute. Read carefully the operational rules I formulated, adjust the training parameters in advance, preset the energy distribution mechanism, and re check the armor seal index."

In a minute.

Zheng Feng checked the equipment of the whole staff through the team interface.

All weapons have been replaced by a wide range high energy particle ejector, and the armor parameters have been adjusted to the binding mechanism of the gel energy layer with the strong corrosion resistant physical gels.

Dozens of seconds later, the party carefully crossed a distance of more than 200 meters and appeared on the upper layer of the position pointed out by Zheng Feng.

Compared with other places, the metal structure in this area is more completely broken.

The broken walls are crisscrossed.

Huge amounts of rusted metal fragments floated like clouds.

This is obviously an abnormal phenomenon.

Didi.

Li Qingqing's biological detector gave an alarm.

Other people receive messages synchronously.

"Micro termites: with an average body length of 15 ~ 18 microns, they can decompose metals, absorb and store free high-energy electrons, and convert them into reserve energy. Cluster action is highly aggressive and unwise to organic life, belonging to biological machinery."

Li Qingqing swallowed his mouth. "Captain, your judgment is completely correct, but how do we control these micro termites?"

Zheng Feng: "first call in, find the queen ant, and then you distribute the energy to me. I'll complete the control code, and then broadcast it."

"You will, too, captain? Do you know the code?"

Jane Roland, the best programmer in the team, was surprised.

"I know some, but I need you to improve the details for me."

"Well, I'm not very confident."

"We have to try. If we don't do anything, we will lose. If we try, we will have at least one more chance to turn over. Right?"

"That's true."

Zheng Feng cleared his throat and began to give orders in language.

"The first team followed me and advanced in a fan formation at a speed of 3.3 meters per second."

"The two reserves cover from both wings and move forward at a speed of 3 meters per second."

"The proportion of weapon automatic attack of all combat members is reduced to 90%. Micro termites may mislead our detectors and need to manually correct the aiming."

"The intelligence team adjusted the frequency of the electromagnetic radar to extremely high frequency, turned on the gravitational wave radar and built a holographic local projection."

"Punkett, you take two people to open the shock light pressure impactor and blow away the metal fog and dust along our way."

The Flying Tigers began to move forward.

A few seconds later, a dark shadow flew out from the shelter of a metal plate in front.

The next second, Zheng Feng and other first sequence combat members turned the muzzle at the same time.

The hole of the particle ejector is like a flame ejector. In an instant, a huge stream of blue particles is blowing on the dark shadow.

The shadow ignites a flame, like the collapse of stardust.

In the next moment, another shadow came from directly below.

At this time, the weapons of the first sequence combat members are still being recharged. This time, the particle flow emitted obliquely by the right reserve team blocks the dark shadow, but a small number of small individuals that are difficult to distinguish by the naked eye fall on the people.

A fish escaped through the Seine.

Zheng Feng's judgment is all correct.

……

Outside, the sage Planning Committee, which has regained some of its vitality, sees everything in the eye.

Emanuel has begun to read Zheng Feng's learning archives from beginning to end.

"That's unreasonable. He has never learned the antique knowledge of snowflake warship. How on earth does he understand it?"

Dong Shan: "but the sage learned it in the last timeline."

Emmanuel: "so what Zheng Feng calls now is the knowledge of the previous life of the sage? It just corresponds to the wreckage of this antique warship?"

Dong Shan: "probability event. After all, from the perspective of the timeline, the scientific and technological level of mankind in the 27th century is highly similar to that of the sages when they were most active in the previous timeline."