Chapter 1882

"Coordinates 139.489.36x, flying objects are observed inside the blackout area! It is... "The first scientific officer who sent out the signal failed to tell the object he had observed. His branch of the Academy of Sciences had been attacked by the demonophobial army at that time.

When the science officer reported the coordinates, the guard behind him, who had been eroded by terror and abuse, had pierced his left lung with a dagger. If he had not planted more things into his body, he would not have said that.

But his coordinate system successfully guided other observation devices to lock in.

"It's a shield class frigate, our ship, identified as belonging to the sixth colonial fleet." A big science officer who highly mechanized himself gathered information from all sides in the deep of his base.

The big science officer has 120 robotic arms, which are semi permanently integrated with the control base, so he still has the spare power to integrate information on the basis of resisting the invasion of the evil terrorist army.

"The target is falling and there is no sign of autonomous power."

"The target is falling in the direction of the Maoist Federation. The warning message has been sent and no response has been received. The communication between us and the Maoist Federation has been cut off 17 minutes and 32 seconds ago. The reason can not be determined."

"The scope of the blackout area is expanded, and the moon will collide with the blackout area in 10 seconds. All units that can receive the message, please pay close attention to the collision reaction and summarize the data in our department. If I am offline, the data collection work will be transferred to workstation 79, and when workstation 79 is down, it will be transferred to workstation 111. The full list of transfer sequence has been sent to the memo of each workstation Please check. "

The big science officer finished the data analysis in a few seconds, and sent the follow-up work to each base station.

Almost all the time, new workstations are offline, and the computing power of the whole Academy of Sciences is rapidly declining. Even the big science officials themselves do not know how long their online time can last.

"The subspace energy reflection data has just rebounded. It is suspected that the energy response of the subspace has increased due to the contact with the black barrier area. The overall speed of the reduction of the energy response in the sub space has decreased by 3 percentage points. The effective time of the grand vortex plan will be delayed by 13.72 seconds."

"The data of Himalayan station is abnormal. The life support module of Xu Yichen is offline, so the basic degree cannot be observed and real-time monitoring can not be carried out. Do you want to start the automatic maintenance program?"

The bad news came one after another. Big science officials handled these tasks with the highest efficiency. After the relevant departments had been in name, the Academy of Sciences became the last hope of human resistance. Of course, only these highly developed science officers with highly developed brains could continue to respond in such a short period of time.

"Based on the new data, we can't tell which signals are real and which are deceptive, as long as the energy attenuation of the sub space caused by the vortex is still stable, ignoring all the signals from the Himalayan station." The big science officer made the most helpless decision.

Even now, the Academy of Sciences has not been able to determine exactly how many traitors there are inside. Since the beginning of the transformation of Himalayan station, countless scientific officials have participated in the reform, and the major academic officials do not want to take risks.

At this time, he can only hope that Xu Yichen's lucky people have their own natural features, and there will be no accidents.

"The target frigate has left the blackout area and is crashing northward from the contact point in northern Siberia."

"The frigate with the green skin meteorite?"

"It's it. There's no response. I've given the interception order, but I haven't got any response from air bases and air defense fire points."

"Hell's reincarnation, evil gods are teasing us. They want to reshape the history of the world under our eyes."

"We have a response signal from air force base 55. We have two wailing banshees cruising in the airspace."

"Good news at last."

A few minutes ago, at 55 Air Force Base in the northwest of the Loess Plateau, 12 soldiers in yellow spring exoskeletons set up a simple isolation belt in the blood mist to escort the two pilots toward the hangar.

After finding the corpses of the soldiers in the fog, they found out that there was a lot of blood in the sea and mountains.

The cost was that 75 Marines were left with only 12 in front of them. Nine of them were new recruits to the huangquan commando. Of the only three veterans, the highest rank was a lieutenant.

"Lieutenant, if we can get into the hangar and start the plane, we need the tower's authorization to leave." One of the pilots, armed with an automatic weapon, whispered, "are you sure there's anyone alive in the tower now?"

"I'm not sure, but that's what the order in my hand says. The person who gave the order must have thought about it." The lieutenant searched around with thermal imaging. After several tests of life and death, he knew that he was in an asymmetric war with one-way transparency against the enemy and his own side completely lost his vision."You don't have to see them, so we can talk." The lieutenant aimed at one direction by feeling and fired with his electromagnetic rifle. The spiked bullets made a sieve for a bloodletting man standing in the corner.

On the way to the hangar, the Marines lost another third of their manpower, and the only thing to be thankful for was that the pilot was still safe.

After the pilot's confirmation, the good news is that the hangar has been opened, and the bad news is that only one howling banshee is fully loaded, and the others are empty.

But it is better than nothing.

A few weeks ago, there were more than 17000 different types of aircraft that could be launched at any time in the loess region. Now, with the continuous fighting with chaos, the number is approaching zero.

Even before the blood fog appeared, although the loess area could replenish various types of combat aircraft at the speed of 75 per day, the pilots could not keep up with them, because the battle damage rate of air combat was as high as 92%.

The lieutenant has no doubt that the two pilots he is now protecting are likely to be the last two pilots in the loess area who can fly such heavy fighters as wailing Banshee.

"Fly, it's better to die in the sky than to die here!" The lieutenant divided his team into two, each protecting a pilot to his own fighter.

When the wailing Banshee took off, the only Marines were drowned by bloodletting.

"All units that have received this message, please intercept the shield class frigate at coordinates 335.125.90a and destroy them on the spot. This is a direct order from the Academy of Sciences, which concerns the whole world! Repeat, all received... "

after the wailing Banshee left the blood fog coverage, she immediately received an order from the Academy of Sciences:" base 55 has received the order, and is on its way to intercept! "

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