Chapter 81 Blow It Up!

Start the self-test program, and lines of Ipsilon characters flashed.

After watching it for a long time, he realized that the rune crystal ball had fallen and exploded, and in addition to the shock wave, it also caused a high-energy electromagnetic pulse storm. The core circuit of the lifting platform is coupled with it, and the extremely destructive current and surge burns out some important components, resulting in gravity compensation and power system obstacles, and the loss of lifting ability.

Not to mention that Epsilon's technological equipment is extremely sophisticated, even if an ordinary elevator in human society breaks down, with his knowledge reserve, it is only hopeful and deterred.

Aros, Howson? The latter is a reckless man, punching, killing people. He is a good hand, repairing equipment? Go for the Spring and Autumn Dream. As for Aros, he probably doesn't have that ability.

Look at the lifting platform of the strike. Now he has experienced what it means to be happy and sad. There are strong enemies around. If it is just some armored groups, with the strength in their hands, there is still the capital of a war. However, there is almost a wing in the air. The space battleship, how to fight this battle? Even if the Protoss unit is powerful, facing a large combat unit that is several times its own, I am afraid that it will only be the result of smashing the halberd and sinking into the sand and dying on the battlefield.

Tang Fang went back upstairs with a sullen face, and looked up to see that Hausen was using his big feet that had stepped on countless bat demon feces on Colonel Francis' old and tender face.

Seeing him hanging a sesame oil bottle with a sad look on his face, Aros suddenly had a very bad feeling. Said: "Is something wrong?"

Tang Fang nodded and briefly described the situation below. After listening to Aros, his brows knitted together: "So, our back path has been cut off?"

Hausen didn't care about abusing Francis at this time, and said with an ugly face: "There is a fleet up, an armored group in front, and we can't get down, so we were made dumplings."

It takes time to make a hole, and cockroaches can’t be counted on. Tang Fang can’t do anything for a while. It doesn’t take much. In just a few minutes, the steel sky above the ruins will open, and the three of them will become the target of public criticism and face the enemy. Baptism of artillery fire.

A trace of regret welled up in his heart, he never thought that he would be trapped in this because of the small loss, and he would not have come if he knew it earlier. However, thinking about the data in the database again, he had to come again.

Quantum Torque Adjustment Device, No. 0 Element Advanced Refining Process, Earth's Core Energy Collection Array, Fission Reaction Catalysis Technology, No. 0 Element Isotope Extraction Technology... There are so many, not many, as long as the Empire obtains one of them, the national strength will grow by leaps and bounds , at that time, it will be twice as difficult to overthrow Kirkluff Stewart's rule than it is now.

"Those who don't have enough success and have more than enough failures, it's all your fault... If it wasn't for your "God Comes" shot, how could it have ended up in this field."

"Bah, Aros, don't let the aftermath here. If I didn't do that, you wouldn't be able to kill that sniper. Maybe the three of us would have already become his ghosts."

"You... sophistry!" Aros was at a loss for words.

Francis coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, lowered his head and rubbed his military uniform, a sneer on his extremely pale face due to excessive blood loss: "Hehehehe, shudder, you bastards, the stakes in the imperial court. , it's for you."

"An enemy of the empire will never end well, the light of God's punishment of the 'Celtic' will cut off your heads and burn your bodies, while you can still walk, talk, listen, Take a good look at the taste of fear."

"Pooh,

Traitors, don't die! "

The vicious curse came into Hausen's ears, and the grumpy guy raised his brows and punched Francis on the right cheek, with four clear red spots: "Old man, believe it or not, I'll kill you first."

Francis ignored him and turned to look at Tang Fang: "Surrender, hand over that mysterious force, swear allegiance to Your Majesty, there may be a way to survive, otherwise, your end will only be a corpse in the wilderness!"

How could he not have imagined how valuable such a person is who can command the aliens and manipulate the Ipsilon ruins. Those data are nothing, as long as they can be recovered and his abilities are used, from now on, the Epsilon ruins will fade away from the mysterious veil in front of the empire, and become a docile little sheep lying down for His Majesty the Emperor. And he will become a general, even a frontier official, a prince of a party, achieve the peak of his career, and have a brilliant life.

No answer, no response, Tang Fang was immersed in hard thinking at this time. When things have developed to this point, complaining will not have any effect. Even if there is no bad blow from Hausen, what can you do if you successfully hide in the ground?

Will the Sulu Empire give up once the underground refinery is discovered? Will the Mengya Empire give up? Presumably at that time, this pair of old lovers and new enemies will flirt with each other again, just to get rid of their own thorn in the flesh.

There are nearly 30W crystals underground, and 40W gas resources are not fake, but now he is suffering from the inability to produce the three air forces. Facing the vast number of space battleships above Nami, he can only look at the ocean and sigh.

Shrinking to the ground and passively defending, the synchronized soldiers are fighting to the death, there is a huge resource reserve, there are hunters, and there are sentries. He is confident enough to beat the two major fleets of the Marine Corps, crying and screaming. But so what? Go out to the enemy's fleet, don't go out and hide all the time? No supplies, no freedom, how is it different from a prisoner, even if you don't suffocate, you will die of thirst and starvation!

When I was manipulating the psionic flame to delete the data, I checked the structure of the building and found that there was a hangar on the second floor, and there was an Epsilon shuttle in it, which was the means of transportation for the researchers of the general control center.

Taking the shuttle to leave is a good choice. However, will the two fleets in the outer space of Nami star let him go safely?

The Thunder Fleet and the Saint Violet Fleet are equipped with interceptor ships equipped with reverse warp scrambling equipment to form a huge time-space bubble filter in the void chain of tens of thousands of kilometers. Any action that enters or highlights the Nami star field at warp speed will be intercepted.

Like the warp engine, the reverse warp scrambling device is also a warp jamming device developed by deciphering Ipsilon technology. It can destroy the manufacture of the warp engine by scattering a special particle into the surrounding void. The space-time bubble, the purpose of forcing the spaceship out of the virtual space.

The cost of retro-curve scrambling equipment is very low, but the consumables required for operation---" retro-curve particles" are relatively precious, which are refined by mixing a variety of highly radioactive rare elements , the manufacturing process is cumbersome and dangerous.

And because this technology was stripped from the Epsilon ruins, it also had a certain effect on the Epsilon battleship, so Tang Fang felt that he was at the end of the road.

The back road was cut off. When you leave the ruins, you will inevitably face the baptism of artillery fire from the Tiger Shark Wing. If you leave by shuttle, you will encounter the interception of both fleets. Stand still? It's no different from sitting still.

In the end how to do it? Even though he looked calm on the surface, in fact, his heart was already a mess.

"Have you thought about it clearly? Going, you can live! Going, you will die!" Francis struggled to sit up. Now, although his arms are disabled, his clothes are disheveled, and he is in a messed up posture, the light in his eyes is getting more and more Sheng. The arrival of the Tiger Shark United was like a powerful dose of adrenaline, allowing him to regain his former glory, the proud face of the imperial aristocrats.

Even though his face was pale now, the faint sneer at the corner of his mouth revealed the pride in his heart. He was the winner who decided his fate just now, but in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and instead he became a hot pot ant who could only save his life by wagging his tail in front of him. This scene is neither dramatic nor ironic.

"What are you hesitating about? Later, when the Tiger Shark Wing opens the dome, under the endless fire, you will all become a pile of dregs, garbage in space." Francis' eyes flashed with the brilliance of winners: "I think To be the enemy of the empire? You are still a little bit young. The seven princes, the eighteen grand dukes, and the power of the Thunder Fleet are no less than twenty, not to mention the twelve divisions of kings in the hands of His Majesty."

"With your meager military strength, it's just like a man's arm as a chariot. The wheels of the empire are rolling, and the ants can only be flattened, ironed, and become the paving stone for His Majesty Kirklaff's feet."

"Finally, let me ask you again, do you choose to surrender and live? Or do you choose to resist and be crushed like a bug?"

His words were arrogant and rude, filled with a sense of superiority, which reminded Tang Fang of a certain group of people in his previous life, who had the same eyes above the top, and did not care about the sufferings of the world and the unruly of the people. Power and fame are the only things they chase, and of course, women...

Hausen's forehead burst with blue veins, and his right hand has grabbed his neck collar: "Noble? Shit! In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are just a piece of shit." After that, he punched down.

"Crack." At some point, Tang Fang stood up and grabbed his fist with his right arm.

Hausen frowned, "Huh?"

Tang Fang ignored him and walked to Francis: "Can surrender save your life?"

Francis' eye tails bloomed into a wild pear flower: "Not bad."

"Can that preserve dignity?"

"..."

"Then can you pull Kirkluff off the throne of the emperor, let him get down to earth, and listen to the accusations of the souls of hell?"

"presumptuous……"

"Can you make you nobles lean down, bow their noble heads, and listen to the suffering of the commoners? The sad songs of soldiers?"

"..."

"This country, one day I will make it reborn from the ashes. That high guy, one day I will make him fall like a dog in the 'Holy Sword Square'. And you nobles, will tremble, Trembling, trembling all day long."

"You... daring madman..."

"Francis, what you are relying on is nothing more than the Thunder Fleet. Today, let me show you how I made it into a pile of junk." After speaking, Tang Fang turned around and faced the psionic flame. Go: "Remember, this is nothing more than a small interest."

"You... what are you doing?" Francis suddenly felt a sense of ominousness in his heart.

There was no response, the only answer was Tang Fang's unhurried footsteps.

"Tang Fang, you...what do you want to do?" It was Hausen who asked. Aros also turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Break it up..."

The slow answer came, but in the ears of the three people not far away, it was like the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu, which was incessant for a long time.

"Blow it up... Blow it up..." Francis repeated twice with a dull expression: "Who did he blow up? Who is he going to blow up?"

The light silk fluttered and gently attached to the back of his hand. Tang Fang took a deep breath and forcibly restrained the reluctance in his heart and issued a command to the psionic flame.

The red light flashed, and a string of large Ipsilon characters appeared on the light curtain in front of me, which was converted into human language, which is YESORNO?

Tang Fangqiang suppressed his reluctance and chose YES.

The characters flickered a few times and disappeared in an instant. The whole group of psionic flames was like a static heart stimulated by electric current.

Tang Fang sighed lightly, and was about to disconnect the connection with the psionic flame, when suddenly, a red light flowed down the filament of light, shockingly, and quickly sank into his forehead.

At the same time, a sigh resounded in his ears.

"As Baruch caressed the earth with his tender hand, Tarolla bloomed on the blue fields of Mycel. O my homeland, Cerepas..."

The voice is gentle and sweet, like a yellow warbler coming out of a cave, like a clear spring ding dong.

Tang Fang was taken aback, Baruch? Isn't this the name of the older of the two suns above Cerrepas, the home planet of Ipsilon? Messier is the largest plain in Serapas. As for Tarolla, it is a small flower, as ordinary as the red mountains of the earth. Every autumn, this small flower made of crystal is like a crystal clear. The rugs of the waves generally cover the entire plain.

"Hey, where did this voice come from?"

He was feeling strange. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound outside, and his thoughts changed. Through the monitoring equipment on the surface of the ruins, he saw a gap in the steel dome with a radiation area of ​​nearly one kilometer above, and then slowly shrinking towards both sides. .

A tiger shark-class destroyer's hideous shark head spray painting appeared in the center, and the left and right two-string 220MM electromagnetic railguns slanted down, locking the entrance of the ruins from afar.

Tang Fang's face flashed fiercely, and the enemy came faster than expected.

"Puff, puff."

At the same time, there was another wave of psionic flames, a sub-pulse energy radiated, and the electromagnetic scanning reading of the power armor rose sharply.

There was a faint tremor on the ground, and it was unknown whether it was caused by the opening of the steel dome outside, or some other reason.

Turning his head to look at the ruthless expression on Tang Fang's face, Aros suddenly thought, "Blow it up?" It seems that the main body of this sentence is not the relic, but... is... the entire Nami star?

As soon as he thought of this terrifying possibility, his eyes widened, and the cold sweat uncontrollably dripped down slowly. With the friendship he had built up along the way, he knew that such a crazy thing could definitely be done by that kid.

Wangwang, who was still ignorant, and the second monk Zhang Er couldn't figure out Haosen, he couldn't help swallowing: "It's easy to break the cauldron and sink the boat, but how do you get out?"

Aros was not the only smart person at the scene. Francis naturally guessed what he thought of. The Colonel's face was now like a plate of fruit salad, all colors.

While Aros and Howson turned to look at Tang Fang's free time, he suddenly took out a PDA from behind his butt, which was the remote control device of the spectrum analyzer.

"Go to hell, you devil!" With a loud shout, he flipped the frequency adjustment slider and quickly pressed the big red button in the center of the PDA.

When Aros and Hausen responded, it was too late. The crystal prisms at the front ends of the five robotic arms connected to the spectrum analysis and conversion equipment instantly burst into a circle of dazzling rays of light. The five high-frequency lasers carried powerful energy. Sword-like jabs on 5 rune spheres whose data has been cleared.

The previous scene was repeated. The rune crystal ball could not withstand the stimulation of the high-frequency laser. After a tremor, the light filament connecting the diamond crystal was broken. flash.

The last time it was one, but this time it was a full five!

A hurricane-like shock wave and electromagnetic radiation shot up into the sky, and a fiery surge surged through the central void. Tang Fang, who was in the center of the hollow, never thought that such a change would happen. His whole body was drowned by the flames, and then he was thrown away by the shock wave. on the ground.

"Tang Fang!" Hausen's eyes instantly turned red, the facial features on his face huddled together, his arms raised, and with a shot of stimulant pierced, the Judge's grenade fell around Francis like a collapsing bean.

"Boom, boom..." There were flashes of light everywhere, and the metal fragments carried extremely violent kinetic energy, tore apart Francis' skin, cut his muscles, and chopped his bones.

Twelve inquisitor grenades poured out with hatred, tearing a person alive into a pile of flesh and bone scum that was not big enough to punch. The blood swept across like spray paint, smearing shocking red streaks on the silver-white walls.

Aros didn't have time to ignore Hausen's revenge move, but rushed to Tang Fang's side at the fastest speed, checked the injury first, and found that the power armor on his body was intact. However, when he looked up, Tang Fang's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but it made his heart tighten.

"Long, long..." At the same time, a mountain shook, red lights flickered on some instruments around the hall, and the striking warning signs swept the audience in an instant like a blood-colored storm.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his arm, and Tang Fang in his arms slowly opened his eyelids, his lips moved, and he let out a sentence weakly: "Hurry... hurry up, there is a... shuttle on the west side of the second floor... hurry up. ... it's going to explode here."

"You... your injury..."

"First... don't worry about my injury, let's go!"

"Alas." Aros sighed deeply, pulled his body back to his shoulders, ran towards the elevator connecting to the second floor, and shouted loudly: "Hausen, are you waiting for your mother to die? Why don't you hurry up and leave? ."

The shaking of the ground and the shouting of Aros woke him up. He lowered his head and swept across the ground. Francis was already shattered into a piece of flesh, and he couldn't even pick out the whole flesh.

"Aros, how is Tang Fang?" He asked Aros, who was running towards the elevator as if he was fleeing, and spit at the place where Francis was lying: "Dog, motherfucker, sorry. You should have been saved in the first place, if you knew this, it should have killed you." After speaking, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ran towards the lift platform. Although Aros did not answer, it seemed that Tang Fang life should still be there.

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