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82, Chapter 82

"I personally think that the North American coalition has no reason to rebel," said Ye Wenlin.

He was still calm and still cold, and he didn't even speed up his speech, as if he could still take it lightly even if he was defeated immediately.

Ye Wenlin ignored the reaction of others and said to himself: "First, although the war is tight, it has not reached the point where the tree falls and the money is scattered. The ground of the gravitational bomb and curvature drive system technology should have been transmitted. At this time, the North American coalition should have seen the moment of hope. Even if the commander surrenders, the soldiers below will definitely mutiny and cannot easily rebel."

"Second, Jesse and the others had communicated before leaving. As we all know, they brought supplies and equipment. If the North American Alliance had really conspired to rebel, their commanders would not have attacked when the other side entered the port - at least they would trick them into entering the port, and wait for them to unload the supplies before tearing them apart."

"There is a third. The North American League is not a casual small country. They have a great say in the international community. I believe that humans in the galaxy may be able to persuade one or two ambitious small countries to turn to them, but it is impossible to convince the North American League, because surrender is harmful to the North American League - to give an inappropriate metaphor. In ancient times, the enemy was heavily in the face of heavy troops, and the people would surrender if they were in the limelight, and the ministers and generals were not sure, but the emperor would not. Unless he was facing a massacre or the enemy pressed his knife on his neck, he would rather die than surrender, because if he surrendered, the country would not be his leader."

Yang Ning listened in without missing a word, and then he whispered as if he had saved his energy: "I believe Americans will not surrender, but have you ever thought about one thing - does the so-called 'North American Alliance' really exist?"

Ye Wenlin's eyes turned and he was suddenly shocked.

...Excluding all the impossible, the rest is the truth.

Why do everyone tacitly believe that there is such a main force of Earth coalition in the solar system?

Because when Jesse faced space for the first time, Graff used American English and Chinese. Every time he spoke to the Taiwan Air Force publicly, he was the same. Over time, everyone subconsciously felt that the North American coalition forces in the Jupiter battle were still there.

"The troops of all countries have strict security systems and multiple identification methods between their own countries. Although the encryption and security systems will definitely be larger and more complex when ground combat readiness is so tight, they are not unbreakable..." Yang Ning said softly, "As long as it is made by man, there is nothing that cannot be unbreakable, but it is just a matter of length of time - this also explains why this main force is so mysterious and appears after so long."

When the two of them exchanged views briefly, Fu Luo was so tinnitus that she couldn't breathe for a moment. The food she had just eaten was like a big piece of ice, falling heavily into her stomach, making her want to vomit a little. For at least half a minute, she was out of her body and had no control.

But it was only half a minute. After half a minute, she came to her senses coldly and tried her best to push the consequences she dared not face into the area she didn't think about for the time being, and returned to her duties as a lieutenant colonel with difficulty.

Fu Luo heard his voice and said in a low voice: "The Space Alliance support ship carries a lot of important information. If possible, the other party will definitely not want to alarm the enemy."

Yang Ning heard her voice for a moment, was stunned for a moment, turned back to look at her, and his voice suddenly became very gentle: "Hmm?"

"So it must be that the people on the support ship who have understood something through some method, so they will suddenly be alert to check the remote communication system and discover the enemy's network invasion," Fu Luo's words seemed to have a smoother look. "According to the latest UN International Convention at this stage, the safe distance is set outside of 120 range units. Taking the reporting time, it is speculated that the coordinates of the support fleet from the North American coalition should be around 90 to 100 range units. It is absolutely impossible to be observed, but it can already depict the energy reaction area on the other side's ship. In this area, what will make the support fleet determine that the other side is not a real North American coalition?"

"It's the dragon sucking line," Ye Wenlin explained, "I don't know if it's a coincidence. The specifications of the enemy's galaxy are almost exactly the same as those of the earth. And more than 20 years ago, when the countries on Earth were most distant, the Americans arbitrarily revised the heavyweight of their space giant ships and deviated from the international conventions. It seems that because of this, the heads of state almost started to quarrel during the UN General Assembly. Later, the North American coalition forces insisted on using their own giant ship specifications. Due to the difference in heavyweight, the crest of their dragon sucking line was about 1.07 times that of other giant ships."

Only when the giant ship is hidden by a large number of followers will the dragon sucking line appear, which can clearly reach the peak of the wave, either within sixty range units of the other party, or it is...

The opponent has at least twenty giant ships and their complete entourage ships.

"College, coordinates have been sent."

Complete coordinates, parameters and surrounding holographic views immediately popped up on the command room screen.

"It will take about eight hours to advance at the current speed of Saturn Fortress with a long-range jump." Dong Jialing glanced at the coordinate distance and immediately gave the answer.

"See the help of a friendly coalition fortress," said Yang Ning, "to explain the situation clearly and let them send a detective ship to investigate first."

Yang Ning paused and said, "Twenty giant ships and their entourage fleets were drawn, and after preparation was completed within five minutes, they left the port and set off for eight hours..."

Yang Ning swallowed the words afterwards--eight hours, the daylily was cold.

Fu Luo gently struggled with the wrist that had been pinched by Yang Ning in his hand and asked, "Sir, can I lead the team?"

"No, you stay in the fortress," Yang Ning said without thinking. Then, he seemed to feel that his tone was too stiff, and added, "If you lead the team, can you arrive within eight hours?"

Fu Luo's lips were bloodless. She said in a cautious and calm voice: "No - no one can. Our curvature drive system has not been upgraded and cannot be started in a low-energy state. Moreover, there is no precedent for remote jumps so far. Even if we arrive, if the energy consumption is finally over, we are not rushing to rescue, but delivering vegetables to the enemy."

Yang Ning had a meal.

she……

After a moment, he let go.

"Okay," said Yang Ning, "You lead the team-please ask Captain Ye to follow the sharp knife."

When Fu Luo was about to join the army, Teacher Robin gave her a customized version of the "General" series of costumes. Fu Luo took it away when he ran away from home, but it was always in the bottom of the box.

First, she didn't have any chance to wear casual clothes here, and secondly, she felt that it was really unreasonable as a dedicated river crossing pawn, wearing a "general" to sway across the market.

To this day, in a subtle way, the casual outfit that she had forgotten should be fit.

This cold battlefield is like a tide that carries the lives of countless people, and those family affections and loves have to become surging undercurrents, covered in the boundless vastness.

Coordinates "North American Alliance".

At this moment, the firefighting has begun.

In the command ship, the command room was locked, and Jesse alone issued orders inside, blocking a group of core scientists outside the door - those people had endless quarrels, and one person could hold up five hundred ducks.

In the conference room next door, including Wang Yi, several core scientists who traveled this time did live up to expectations and held a lively discussion meeting in the last battle.

Several middle-aged and elderly scientists were tied with a safety belt and stood in a row with a pirate-like jumping up and down the command ship.

"It's just a scam!" The old scientist with gray hair is the oldest among the so-called experts in their so-called "young and middle-aged group", so he took on the position of captain without any suspense.

The captain gasped and shouted: "The North American coalition forces are a scam from beginning to end. They deliberately gave us some light at the most critical moment, and then launched the UN plan to separate from retreat to advance, induced us to this point step by step. The return of the North American coalition and the pseudo-peace process of its galaxy are the fundamental reasons why the United Nations issued a declaration of absolute non-surrender!"

"They are for the curvature drive system." Wang Yi was pale, "but our country has submitted it to the United Nations..."

"We have left the space technology of his galaxy. Didn't you see that Lao Wang? Technology determines everything. No matter how anxious the ground battlefield is, technology determines everything in space. It's only a matter of time before their defeat! So the one named Graf tried every means to steal our core technology!"

Wang Yizheng felt a fierce heart-if the enemy had penetrated into North America through some method, how many of the important confidential information shared by the United Nations during this period fell into their hands?

Let’s not talk about anything else, just those large military factories that have moved underground, will such a big goal be...

Will Fu Xiaoxin and the others be in danger?

However, at this moment, he had no time to worry about whether others were in danger or not. The entire command ship blew over with an incredible acceleration whirlwind. Jesse's live donkey had a jump without warning. In order to protect the living organisms in the conference room, it urgently released buffer, choking everyone to death.

Through the surveillance screen in the conference room, they saw a violent gravitational wave alarm. The terrifying gravitational vortex was like a mouth wide open in the dark, trying to suck everything around them in. Everyone watched helplessly. In addition to the enemy, a group of ships they used to carry large equipment and supplies were also involved.

Someone said quietly: "There are thousands of cores of the latest curvature drivers in it."

Wang Yi responded dryly: "Yes."

“…The global currency worth billions.”

Wang Yizheng again: "Yes."

"This fucking pirate leader, killing people and setting fires, it's so cruel to start." The old captain felt so distressed that he had no magical system. He was tightly tied to the spot by the safety belt. He cried in a piece of buffer.

Wang Yizheng sighed: "Old Zhang, there is nothing I can do. The old curvature system seems to have fallen into their hands. If they get the upgraded core, what else can we fight? Mr. Jesse handled it right."

"I didn't say it was wrong, I just... I just felt sorry for billions, there was no sound, it was gone." The old captain cried so hard that he burst into tears. It was fine. Now everyone is soaked in buffer, snot and tears...

Everyone with him stayed away from the old captain within the maximum adjustable range of the seat belt.

Outside was a rain of missiles flying everywhere, and there was an old crying person inside. Wang Yizheng's heart was filled with indescribable anxiety, but he had no choice but to sigh heavily in anxiety.

"Listen, let's do this later." The old captain said in a howling tone, "If you can't beat it - you will definitely not beat it - we will copy the data and take it to the invisible small ship, run until we meet our army's large army. The small ship sets a mandatory self-destruction procedure, and all the secret materials are "gene locks" and calls out the database of our space military officers. If Yang Ning's DNA cannot be detected when unlocking, these things will be turned into pieces."

The old captain talked so much about it. Finally, in a gloomy and tragic atmosphere, he hummed and hilarious: "Don't die, otherwise billions will turn into pieces... I feel sorry for me."

At this moment, Jesse suddenly slowed down violently and the command ship that was rushing to abruptly stopped.

The entire fleet stopped-

Through the surveillance screen, scientists faced his galaxy fleet.
Chapter completed!
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