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Chapter 17

"It's too late now." General Zhao whispered.

In fact, things like the Earth Protection Net with extremely important strategic significance cannot have only one layer. When designing it, various possible accidents were considered. Once the Earth Protection Net is not successfully launched, then after half an hour of cooling, the major ground stations can start the second round of protection.

But General Zhao knew that the earth did not have this opportunity.

The most terrifying thing is not the unpredictable enemy of his galaxy, but the people on earth themselves.

They faced first a civil strife. In the face of an enemy that seemed to be invincible, the original neutral faction would turn to the peace faction in a panic, and the peace faction would soon become a "peace talk"... no, it was a surrender faction.

Whether it is a righteous man and political party for the safety of billions of people, or a selfish man and political party for their own wealth, life and wealth, there are enough reasons to fight back and for control at all costs.

Even those who are the main warrior may not be as sure as they are.

The confidence of the entire earthlings was broken with electromagnetic cannons, and the originally loose earth would focus more on internal consumption.

A red light suddenly flashed on the remaining communication equipment, which was a warning when the space fortress was hit by a top-level hazard.

General Zhao's guard couldn't help but scream: "Space missile strike!"

Space missiles are one of the most commonly used strike weapons for space stations. They are not uncommon. They also have them on Earth, and even have a large reserve, with more accurate guidance, and the anti-missile system is considered advanced.

But at this moment, no unit on the large space fortresses of various countries in space received clear orders from superiors, and some of the fortresses had not even had time to leave the port!

The three of them listened to the noise, shouting and even directed the ungraceful screams and gunshots in the room...

These high-end and sophisticated top-level space warships are not as good as a group of lambs to be slaughtered in the face of the second wave of attacks. They are unable to even let out a sob howl in the vast and ruthless universe.

Once you meet the enemy, you will suffer heavy losses.

Ye Wenlin said silently. When everyone was panicked, he seemed indifferent to the entire battle situation. He just turned his head and stared at the corner of the communication equipment, showing some information about the peripheral universe, trying to find clues about Jiang Jin.

He himself is just a special force soldier with a sharp sword. At present, he has no effect on the entire battle situation in the position of the crossing river. He can only watch whatever he sees...

He was sure to lose, Ye Wenlin thought indifferently and simply threw the tragic battle behind his mind.

Compared to this, he was more concerned about the situation of Captain Jiang, whose whereabouts were unknown.

People who are too smart sometimes tend to lack blood and energy.

General Zhao's guard's eyes were red in anger, and he asked loudly: "General, what should we do? What can we do?"

Ye Wenlin came to his senses and turned to look at General Zhao...

"Eliminate all impossible solutions, and now we have only one way left before the entire line collapses," said Mr. Zhao. "From forward, concentrate firepower, give up all defense systems, and counterattack."

Ye Wenlin jumped and immediately reminded: "General, we are carrying out a detective mission, and taking action without authorization is a blatant disobedience. Moreover, with the chaos at the headquarters, we may be summoned back at any time."

Zhao Youxuan ignored him, and the muscles on his cheeks jumped violently, raised his hand, and the guard immediately understood and handed the microphone.

"From now on, cut off all contacts with the headquarters, cancel the detection mission, launch a full-scale attack, and move forward at full speed!"

Ye Wenlin looked at his old boss in surprise.

"What's wrong, boy? Have you forgotten your number?" Zhao Youxuan's face was covered with gullies with an almost fierce sneer, "If you are unsheathed, you can't see blood. It's a knife for cutting vegetables. Have you never heard of the old saying, don't know what it means to 'the Lord will not accept'?"

After a command, the thirty-six light detective ships could block signals to achieve stealth purpose immediately contracted, taking off the outermost layer of shielding material, revealing the sharp streamlined head of the ship inside, and opening the four-system powered space propeller at the tail. The two wings, except for the nuclear missile, removed all loads and quickly transformed in the air, forming the shape of a sharp knife.

They pass by like meteors, and the curvature drive leaves cosmic rays that are reversed by space distortion.

Finally, at the most critical moment, the heroes, wearing shackles, lit their swords without hesitation at the first line of defense outside the solar system.

At this moment, the earth suddenly attacked was still in chaos.

Without confirmation at the scene, most people at the ground staff first reacted to touch their cell phones and were about to call an ambulance. Only then did they realize that all the signals on the ground had been cut off.

Yang Ning looked a little embarrassed, but this young man who always felt tender was not as weak as he looked. After the explosion, he immediately got up, pushed a person blocking the way, manually entered a series of instructions in front of the switchboard, and checked the remaining lines.

The results are obviously not optimistic.

Fu Luo didn't know if he could hear it. Anyway, her own hearing had not recovered at all, so she had to yell at Yang Ning with the maximum volume: "Sir! If the protective net of the ground service department is encountered, there will be a second layer of spare equipment within half an hour!"

Yang Ning looked at her embarrassed look, took out a pack of tissue from her pocket and handed it to her, pointed to her ears, and signaled her to wipe the blood clean.

“It’s too late.”

Fu Luo only saw Yang Ning shook his head, and could not hear what he said.

However, immediately, Yang Ning seemed to remember something suddenly and pushed Fu Luo: "Follow me."

Fu Luo could only understand Colonel Yang's meaning through his physical movements and quickly followed.

It was not until they rushed out of the ground station like a gust of wind that Fu Luo gradually recovered his hearing in the pain.

She began to think about where they were going?

What kind of attack was the explosion just now?

Yang Ning led his men to drive ten military vehicles and rushed westwards. Fu Luo didn't want to ask him. Although she had no choice but to obey Yang Ning, what happened just now made her feel deeply resentful of this young commander who had always been very impressed.

She began to try to outline a map of the Beijing Space Force Region in her mind. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fu Luo's mind and quietly took out a convenient reader from his pocket, narrowed to the size of a palm, unfolded according to time, and flipped into a small guerrilla case of ground and air cooperation in the last war against aggression.

There is a schematic diagram in the appendix of this case. Ye Wenlin used other pens to mark a place. Fu Luo still remembers that she felt that the nutrients she had in her body were provided to her, and there were not many parts that could be divided into her mind, so she always felt that she was not smart enough, so she had to work extra diligently and not only did she forget to eat and sleep, but also focused on everything she had seen. She would have an impression of everything she had seen.

Ye Wenlin's comments in the same words as Ye Wenlin jumped into her sight.

"The biggest difference between the 'Youlong' signal station and other signal stations is that it is not 'ground-to-air', but 'air-to-air'. The line just brushes across the surface of the earth in the middle. In short, it is not a signal station in a full sense, but a 'free ride'. This 'free ride' was like a life-saving straw when the enemy swept the earth in large numbers and human communication was interrupted. It was the core secret that the guerrilla war could win back then. After the war, the 'Youlong' signal station was expanded into the current Beijing West No. 23 signal station for both military and civilians."

So Colonel Yang gave up the ground service office, and his current target is the No. 23 signal station in West Beijing!

"Bring this." At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly threw a portable laser knife and a new light pistol into her arms.

Fu Luo was stunned, wait, it was just a signal station for both military and civilians, why should we be armed?

What does this terrorist want to do?

Yang Ning glanced at her and said in a deep voice: "I just received the news that the enemy used some method to attack several layers of protection that crossed the air fortress directly on the earth's protection network, causing the self-destruction of the ground staff just now."

Fu Luo was shocked.

Yang Ning: "Now the communications are almost paralyzed, the enemy's attack methods are unknown, and the defense system is ineffective. Under this external pressure, different interest groups within our army insist on living and killing each minute of struggle is crucial. Do you know what to do? "

Yang Ning had no need to explain this to her, but the incident happened suddenly. Almost all the direct descendants he had to use were on the front line of space. Because he was on vacation on the ground, he was left with only one of the guards left by General Yang to him, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he was caught off guard.

General Yang ordered him to seize control of the ground as soon as possible as one of the ground commanders of the main war team, but he had no available manpower.

None of the ground service that I passed by just now could expect. Only Fu Luo, although he was just a stupid student who had just graduated, had received the elite education of the regular army and had a decent personal quality. In this case, Sima had to treat it as a living person.

The No. 23 signal station is only 80 kilometers away from the ground service, and Yang Ning and the others drove the car into a afterimage.

"College." The soldier in the co-pilot suddenly turned around, "There was someone in the direction of nine o'clock."

The soldier scratched his eyelids, pulled out a high-power telescope, and recognized the license plate: "Colonel, who is from the Beijing West Space Launch Base, is sending a signal to us and asking us to stop and check."

Yang Ning didn't blink and said, "Run over."

Fu Luo had the illusion that he had boarded the pirate ship and was following them to rebel.

"They pulled the air grid and asked us to stop and be inspected again."

Yang Ning frowned: "Equipped with a close-range blasting system."

I heard a mechanical female voice in the car: "Confirm the order."

Fu Luo almost didn't sit firmly.

Wait, isn't this an ordinary military vehicle?

Why does the cockpit have a near-Earth mecha system?

What's going on with close-range blasting!

Mecha was the earliest weapon that humans imagined to fight in space individual soldiers. Nine forms were developed, but later it was soon discovered that this was a useless rib, because "space individual soldiers" were like people who were bare-handed, and the probability of occurrence was similar to the probability of "bayonets" in the era of Earth's hot weapons.

Only in places with dense and large populations near the earth can it exert greater lethality.

To sum up, near-ground mechas are basically a ground rebellion weapon.

This is also the reason why it was later banned from private ownership.

And Yang Ning dared to openly break the law! He was brave enough to transform it into an ordinary old military vehicle. What exactly did he want to do?

I won't be wanted after the fucking vote, right?

"Aim to coordinates," Yang Ning bent down slightly, stared at the air grid projected onto it through the micro telescope without blinking, aiming manually with his full screen and the naked eye. When the car and the power grid were less than 800 meters, he completed the entire command, "'23,303w, l206°, r01', coordinate confirmation, and strike."

This time Fu Luo had a memory. He had already covered his ears in advance after he finished speaking.

With a loud "boom", within a short distance, the blasting bomb of the "military vehicle" rolled the power grid into a rotten spider web. The power piles that supported the air grid on both sides were directly lifted away fifty or sixty meters, and the whole air smelled burnt.
Chapter completed!
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