1600 Useless Things

Where else could he go? That was the question Stanley had been thinking about ever since he crossed Cambridge into this strange backward world.

He marked the world with a signal transmitter hidden in his mechanical arm, but there was no response from the Imperial Ministry of the Interior.

He didn't even know whether the signal he sent out was delivered to the receiving station of the empire, nor did he know whether his signal would be filtered out as clutter by the idiots who received the signal.

As an intelligence officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he could only perform the task as much as possible according to the regulations, so he left the signal device in a corner where no one cared about it without hesitation.

Until now, he didn't know if the transmitter had been discovered, because he didn't dare to go back and take a look so far.

However, just now, when he was working just now, the signal receiver built into his arm clearly felt a strong feedback signal.

This signal was very strong, so strong that it made Stanley very excited-this signal clearly sent him a code, an encrypted code that only the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Alan Hill Empire used.

He knew with a slight frown that his work had achieved results, and the signal he sent was received by the Alan Hill Empire!

So, after he deciphered this code with the computer chip in his arm, he started running towards that coordinate!

"Hey! What are you doing so recklessly! Be careful!" On the street, a worker who was bumped by Stanley cursed loudly.

He was still holding a bunch of parts in his hand, which would need to be assembled in a while to become a device on a machine tool.

Seeing Stanley running away without looking back, he snorted and cursed disdainfully: "Damn it, another crazy one!"

In the ancient hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a huge iron plate is being erected—although it looks like an iron plate, it actually has a structure inside.

This is a phased array radar, and it is a relatively advanced model. With this thing, the sword peak of the Heavenly Sword Sect can detect the nearby sky thousands of kilometers away.

"Could it be that this is science and technology...it seems really convenient." The Supreme Elder, who has already learned some knowledge, looked at the operating platform that was being built in front of him, and said very satisfied.

In fact, the nuclear fusion reactor stolen from the new 6th district has provided almost inexhaustible energy for the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, and the development of the entire society has entered the fast lane.

First of all, the entire Shenzong began to eliminate expensive spirit stone lighting and oil lamps that were not easy to use at all, and replaced them with a lighting system.

Ever since, electric wires and electric lights became the best-selling products of Tianjian Shenzong. Everyone rushed to buy and install electric lights, which set off a craze of pulling electric wires.

Just like the beginning of the Alan Hill Empire, eye-catching telephone poles were erected on the streets, wires were pulled everywhere, dangerous warning signs were erected where transformers were installed, and even the Heavenly Sword God Sect deliberately arranged for swordsmen to stand guard Guard these important and expensive power facilities.

The merchant rebels who fled here are also happy to popularize electricity, because this is also the infrastructure and the cornerstone to support the development of the entire industrial technology in the later period.

As a result, an industrial revolution of the Heavenly Sword God Sect version kicked off on this planet, and all kinds of equipment brought from the new 6th district also took root in this world.

The equipment in front of me was actually a mature equipment, but now it was just moved here and reassembled for use.

A group of people have been busy for a long time, and finally installed this thing. A non-commissioned officer lit up the whole set of equipment, and a familiar system interface appeared on the radar screen.

After a short wait, the phased array radar started to work, and there were many light spots reflecting in the scanned airspace—most of these light spots were birds, or masters in the Tianjian Shenzong sect who could fly with swords.

"In this way, any disturbance around you will not be able to escape the eyes of your suzerain!" the businesswoman complimented.

Old Polk was also smiling all over his face. The more such equipment was successfully assembled and used in Tianjian Shenzong, the greater his hope of fighting against the Alan Hill Empire, so he was really happy.

However, before he was happy for too long, a more conspicuous spot appeared in everyone's eyes.

"What is this..." Even the Supreme Elder, who was not familiar with the radar system, could see that the light spot was different from other reflected signals. He pointed to the radar screen and asked the rebel non-commissioned officer who knew how to do it.

The sergeant carefully looked at the reflection parameters on the radar, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Long, long... sir! This is, this is the radar emission signal of the landing spacecraft!"

"How is it possible?" Reaching out his hand to push away the non-commissioned officer, the supreme commander of the rebel army who fled here this time, that is, Old Polk's nephew, looked nervously at the screen.

Then, he really saw the distinctive reflection signal, and two other small spots of light that were moving very fast.

"That's a detector! Damn it!" He subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, but only saw the roof above his head. Only then did he remember that the deep sky cannot be seen here.

They don't have space destroyers, and it is impossible for the radar on the ground to detect the fleet of the Alan Hill Empire in space.

"Hum..." Just as he nervously looked at the radar screen again, electromagnetic interference began to suppress his radar, and the signal on the screen began to increase, almost like a TV with no signal, full of people. is a jamming signal.

As the most experienced person in the military, he immediately fell into a panic. He is too familiar with this thing. This is the standard pre-attack preparation work of the Alan Hill Empire-electromagnetic interference.

This electromagnetic interference is emitted by the detector, which will interfere with most of the nearby electromagnetic frequency bands, covering almost the entire battlefield.

So he immediately shouted nervously: "Electromagnetic interference! They launched the electromagnetic interference cabin... The imperial fleet has arrived! How did they find us?"

His question made the people in the hall flustered for a while. What they relied on before was that the Alan Hill Empire would not find their whereabouts in a short time.

Well now, their whereabouts have been exposed... In this case, the Alan Hill Empire only needs a small fleet to suppress them!

A businessman sat on a chair in despair, and shouted dumbfoundingly: "Someone must have sent a coordinate signal! So many people migrated together, there must be the dog emperor's minions!"

"What's the use of saying this now?" Old Polk frowned and scolded the other party. But before he finished speaking, the other businessman went mad.

They have no way out now, they have become meat on the chopping board, lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and fish under someone else's knife...

At this moment, he somewhat misses the days when he was a rich man in the Elland Hill Empire. Although he can't have the power to secretly control the country like before, he doesn't have to be as frightened as he is today.

"It's too late to say anything now... what should we do?" The businesswoman who had been following Old Polk anxiously asked the rebel leader beside her.

Old Polk's nephew waved his hand, and replied angrily, "What should I do... Those damn fleets are outside the atmosphere! We, we... have nothing to do!"

His answer made the Supreme Elder on the side frown. Now he really feels that although these idiots he found are easy to control and easy to deceive, they are really not good allies.

Because these idiots really failed to achieve success and failed, if they reminded themselves before, he would not rashly bring so many people of unknown origin back to important sects.

On the other side, the hysterical businesswoman hugged her head and cursed desperately: "Bastard! Now they can launch an electromagnetic rail attack at any time... We are finished! We are finished..."

Old Pok was a little irritated by her nagging, and snapped: "Shut up!"

As if she hadn't heard his scolding, the businesswoman, who was already in control, was still muttering incessantly: "We are completely finished! What do you know? We are all going to die here! We are going to die here!"

This behavior of disobeying orders made Old Polk feel that things were completely out of his control, so he became even more irritable.

So he raised his voice recklessly, and scolded again: "Shut up! What's the point of yelling?"

The businesswoman is broken and she doesn't want to die in this place. So she rushed in front of Old Polk, and beat Old Polk's chest with her fists: "It's all you! It's all your fault! What did you say to make me the queen... make me the queen? Hahahaha! What are you talking about now?" All……"

Furious and out of control, Old Polk finally couldn't bear it anymore. He took out a small and exquisite pistol from his arms, and shot the businesswoman in the chest: "Bang!"

"You..." The businesswoman clutched her chest and shook for a while, then lost all her strength and collapsed on the cold floor tiles of the main hall.

The scene suddenly fell silent, the rebels who were making noise just now, and some Shenzong masters all stood there in the terrifying silence.

Not knowing whether he was trying to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, or simply venting his anger for himself, Old Polk spat at the businesswoman's body and cursed fiercely: "Bitch!"

Cursing couldn't solve the problem. The nephew standing aside looked at Old Pok in a panic, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, uncle... what should we do now?"

From his stammering tone, it can be heard that he is very flustered now, and he no longer knows what to do.

"There is no other way... Just now, didn't a spaceship enter the atmosphere just now?" Suddenly thought of something, as if seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness, Old Polk looked at his nephew.

"Yes, yes..." His nephew froze for a moment, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied.

Old Polk grasped the straw of life-saving, so he was full of energy and asked quickly: "Can you know where it landed?"

His nephew nodded: "According to the orbit...large, it can probably measure a vague range."

"Immediately! Go over there immediately and arrest all the people on the spaceship! Treat them as hostages! Hostages! Yes! Hostages! As long as we have hostages, we can blackmail the other party and tell them not to attack the surface!" Old Bo The more Ke thought about it, the smoother he got, probably guessed something, and said immediately.

His nephew didn't think that the other party would stop attacking because of a few hostages: "Uncle...will they, will they compromise with us for a few hostages?"

"Definitely, definitely! Think about it... These people are here to meet the spies lurking on our side! The person who provided our coordinates must be their hero! Since they are heroes, they will definitely not give up easily , right?" Old Polk was not sure, but this was the only way he could think of to protect himself, so he could only bite the bullet and insist.

His nephew also felt that this was the only way worth trying right now: "Yes, yes."

"As long as we capture these people alive, they won't dare to use the Star Destroyer... yes, right?" Old Polk guided.

"Yes, yes!" His nephew nodded immediately, agreeing with what Old Polk said.

"Quick! Grandmaster, hurry up! We must catch those people! Only after we catch them will we have bargaining chips!" Old Pok immediately looked at the Supreme Elder and begged.

While speaking, he seemed to be convincing himself, muttering in a low voice: "At that time, we will have such a large population and a livable planet. As long as we are willing to surrender, there may still be a way to survive!"

The more he talked, the more reasonable he felt, and the better the effect of self-hypnosis: "That's right! That's right! As long as we are willing to surrender and sacrifice these billions of people... we will definitely, definitely save our lives! Perhaps, It’s possible to become an official and become a noble! Hahahaha! Hahahaha!”

"Surrender..." The Supreme Elder frowned, he didn't want to surrender. In other words, he knew that the other party would not let him go, so he had already given up the idea of ​​surrendering.

However, when he looked at Old Polk and was about to use actions to show his position, he realized that now was not the time for internal strife.

Moreover, it seemed to be in his interest to catch those who entered the atmosphere. So he looked at the capable subordinates around him, and ordered, "Go! Capture the enemies who sneaked into the sect! You must live!"

"Yes!" A few old swordsmen lowered their heads with cupped fists, and then quickly left the hall with a few rebel officers.

The Supreme Elder who stayed here looked at the interfering radar screen, and pointed and scolded Huai Huai in a cold tone: "Huh! What a piece of broken copper... useless thing!"

In the main hall, Old Polk's expression was uncertain and extremely gloomy.