Chapter 973: Mixed Doubles

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After a moment of silence in the command hall below the bridge, the commanders once again returned to the intense battlefield dispatch, but on the officers' platform, the silence continued.

Shandora looked around and faced me with a serious expression: "Arjun, something is not right. This clone... I feel that it may be different from what we had guessed before. 'It' should not only get you." part of the power.”

"'It' knows the earth very well, knows ancient human writings, and modern history. And I suspect that 'it' is even very clear to us. This kind of teasing tone is the most appropriate to communicate with us. Archbishop Lilina, who is good at analyzing human psychology and has the gift of sensing the thinking tendencies of all living things, stood on a chair with a large stack of books on her back, barely keeping at the same height as everyone else, "'It' adopts a method that allows us to The way of speaking that subtly reduces alertness increases our recognition of 'it', but I'm not sure if 'it's' thinking mode is in line with human standards, so I can't be sure yet."

"There is another possibility," my sister glanced at everyone worriedly, "this clone may have Arjun's memory... 'it' knows everyone present, and knows what to say in any situation."

I felt a little cold on my back, and Miss Lin was covering her head and moaning. She might have accidentally "looked" at the clone just now.

"Okay, if that's the case, I don't mind using violence," Sandora moved her wrist, her tone was very unkind, but her face was cold, "If 'it' really stole Arjun's memory. "

I scratched my hair in confusion, thinking that this was just another unfounded guess. Who knows the real situation? We are not even sure whether the replicator is walking upright...

However, there is one thing that is 100% certain and there is no need to doubt it. This time, we must get the experimental subject over.

Chongyinbo is an extremely dangerous warship in the event of a successful raid. The super-large-yield space-shrinking warheads they carry can cause a space with a radius of several kilometers to suddenly collapse into a point, and then expand again in a random combination. As is, in the process. All entities within the scope of the sudden shrinkage will inevitably suffer huge damage, even Imperial units with extremely high resistance to law anomalies. There will also be structural dislocation after encountering a sudden contraction of space. This is fatal to a warship that is maneuvering at high speed. The spacecraft shield has no defense against such indirect attacks. Smaller spacecraft will be torn in half from beginning to end, and large warships will also suffer heavy damage. However, the heavy stealth bomber is also an extremely fragile spacecraft. In order to carry a large-yield weapon while also having the concealment ability to hide from any radar, it must also ensure a high degree of maneuverability to ensure that it can remain invisible in fierce military conflicts. Adhering to the target unconsciously and precisely, the tonnage of these strange-looking spaceships is completely inversely proportional to their power. And the defense is frighteningly low, if there is no powerful instant fire support. It's basically something that will die in the light of day.

After the first sneak attack was successful, the stealth bomber turned around and ran away neatly. The task of subsequent attacks was handed over to their brother spaceships: assault ships and frigates, and the heavy spacecraft formations led by Pandora and Viska had already circled around the back of the fallen apostle. When the latter's formation was chaotic due to the bombing, The two little lunatics launched a full-fire crushing battle that suited their style.

Hundreds of floating guns form a curtain wall, and in the background are larger and more outrageous heavy gunboats and floating turrets commanded by gunboats. Pandora's combat thinking is this: first we need a cannon, and then this cannon should With a lot of cannons, of course, if there is room for bandwidth and energy, each cannon can also bring a bunch of small cannons. When all the cannons are in sight, the world will be full of joy - and victory. .

This is why Pandora and Viska can always lead a small number of people to release a scene that looks like a fleet bombing. When they rush towards the enemy formation with thousands of guns, the rear commander of the fallen apostle may be shocked and think that he has suffered Another group army attacks.

There is nothing more interesting than chasing after a group of unresponsive spaceships and blasting their engine nozzles and reactor chambers - Hueska language.

I really want to describe the next battle in detail, but there is really not much to say. The fallen apostles were so unlucky. Really, they and their emperor calculated it countless times, but in the end they all carried a big Somersault, three scientific research worlds were burned clean, and the rebels who had finally caught up with them were not caught. The imperial army suddenly appeared, and the fallen apostle who was always ambushing others was successfully ambushed. There were corpses everywhere (this is an adjective, please understand the spirit). When the rebels who were trying to escape suddenly turned around and started to bite back, the commander of the fallen apostle was sure that he had really been tricked. There were enemies on all sides, and he was heavily concealed. The bombing ship placed an unknown number of space mines on its flanks, and there was a large cannon barrel chasing it behind to amplify the wave. If this was not enough to be surrounded by enemies on all sides, then there were also the strange situations that kept appearing in their camp: there were battleships inexplicably. Malfunctions occurred, firepower was out of control, friendly forces were accidentally injured, and misfortune happened one after another. Some warships suddenly slowed down and were hit by people as if they were swaying in slow motion. There were also some spaceships that aged severely within a thousandth of a second and were torn into pieces. Even if they did not suffer these misfortunes and enemy fire, some spaceships were torn to pieces by energy explosions that appeared out of thin air. At the end of the battle, perhaps the commander of the fallen apostles would suspect that he was being attacked by a law weapon—— Broadly speaking, they are right, every member of the First Family is involved in legal weapons.

And until the end, I am afraid that the enemy commander will not understand why he ran away from his own laboratory and never came into contact with the experimental subjects of other Xiling apostles, and actually completed this with the imperial army without knowing it. It was a textbook cooperative ambush—in fact, I still don’t understand what happened until now.

Lin Xue’s prediction. Shandora's arrangement, the clone's sudden weird behavior, and a little bit of chance, completed this complex operation with brilliant results, but after the dust settled, I felt a little disoriented and couldn't figure out why this series of events happened. Things seem to be explained clearly in terms of process, but they always give people a feeling of being pre-planned. The whole process was so logical that it lost its authenticity.

"The enemy is retreating, and they have matched the gravity trap's breakthrough code."

A commander reported loudly, and the shipboard host transmitted the situation on the battlefield to the officer platform. On the holographic projection, the fleet formation of the fallen apostles was on the verge of collapse, with dark minefields that were almost close to their bodies and clinging to the fleet. The heavy floating cannon array on the tail can defeat even the best fleet commanders. And they had no support, even though this was in the territory of the Fallen Apostles. But Harlan, who is stationed here, may not lose another batch of precious spaceships that are few inland in order to save these fleets. As a fallen apostle who has given up the glory of a warrior and is left with no choice but to use any means, there is more than 80% chance that he will make this choice.

I turned my attention to Sandora: "Continue to pursue?"

But the other party shook his head: "No, we cannot let them have clearer information about the current strength of the imperial army. All fleets have shrunk and are preparing to withdraw."

The fallen apostle fleet, which suffered serious losses in the ambush, no longer cared about whether the imperial army had any intention of pursuing it, and chose to retreat across the board. They are indeed qualified fighters, but qualified fighters will not be shy about retreating rationally. However, qualified soldiers would not give up their territory to the enemy so easily, so before evacuating, they still did something very Xiling-style and crazy - I don't know what they did specifically. But a fallen apostle command ship sent a highly encrypted message, and then the dark red universe where the Royal Fleet was located suddenly became abnormal, and the alarm began to sound on the bridge: "Attention! The current cosmological constant is disordered, and the logic loophole is about to approach the threshold. ! The strength of the world barrier continues to decrease, and the host recommends that the entire fleet evacuate!"

"It seems that they also retain the ability to directly destroy the entire universe." Shandora raised her eyebrows slightly. "The key constants that maintain the balance of information in the universe are being reset. The world is about to disintegrate. The fleet must be moving forward before withdrawing. The superiors applied for an extermination order.”

"If the defense line can't be defended, just blow it up and blow it up." I shook my head helplessly, "I already knew they wouldn't leave anything for us. It's a typical 'tactic' of Xiling Apostle."

The small battleships returned to their respective motherships' Gnaku, and the large spaceships opened their void navigation shields one after another. During the period before the end of the world, the captains of the Imperial Army were familiar with preparing equipment to deal with the collapse of the universe, and At the same time, there was another fleet wandering around the periphery of the Imperial Fleet. They were thousands of large and small warships with black and red paint. The abyssal aura made these warships emit an unsettling look that was even more disturbing than their appearance. This atmosphere has always made every imperial soldier extremely wary, so now the imperial fleet is gathering its formation while turning all its main guns to aim at these abyssal warships that still cannot completely determine whether we are the enemy or not, but In contrast, those warships filled with the aura of the abyss pointed all their main guns at the depths of space, and still shouted that Mussolini was a fool...

I said, that's enough. Mussolini is too pitiful. He has been dead for nearly a hundred years and is still whipped to death in a different world. Is this still humane? ?

"They are saying that they are not a threat and are sending various communication requests at the same time," the intelligence officer reported. "However, the encryption level of these communication requests is average. In order to prevent the starship host from being contaminated, we have not accepted it for the time being."

This is perhaps the most bizarre contact process we have had with a group of abyssal spaceships so far. Everyone is cautious, including Sandora. Although we were fighting side by side with the group of spaceships outside more than ten minutes ago, the officers are here I still maintained the necessary caution at this time. After thinking about it for a while, I nodded: "Temporarily disconnect the Imperial Admiral's communication host from other arrays and see what the clones are going to do."

The intelligence officer complied with the instructions and reported incredulously a few seconds later: "Your Majesty, the other side's flagship is applying for a boarding permit - they want to send a person to the Imperial Admiral, who is their supreme commander. There is a postscript in the application. :'Guess who I am?'"

Sandora and I looked at each other. Lin Xue waved his hand with a big head: "I'm used to it - that weird love, accept the application, I can only say that there is no danger."

It will still be some time before the universe completely collapses. It would be good to figure out the identity of the other party before then. This was our original purpose. However, the situation is a bit deviated from the previous expectations: it is not just one person who finally appears in front of us. The clone, as well as the thousands of abyssal warships led by 'it'.

Permits to board the ship were sent out quickly, for only one person. Ask the opponent to use a single-person shuttle to land, so be careful, especially since the opponent may be a double king of abyss + void. The process was very careful. The entire army group watched the shuttle from all directions. At least a hundred surveillance images on the bridge showed that the aircraft steadily sailed into the Imperial Admiral's No. 5 boarding port from various angles. Test results show that the shuttle itself carries the abyss reaction, but does not have the ability to amplify infectivity. But the members inside the aircraft turned out to be clean: they had nothing to do with the abyss. Soon, the boarders who had walked through the 100-meter-long inspection corridor came to us. The first family solemnly received this extremely special visitor with the most complete lineup.

…

Now we can finally call this out-of-control experiment without "it". Because the gender and appearance of the other party have been determined, the person standing in front of me is a girl wearing a long black dress, visually measuring 1.65 meters, a few years younger than Qian Qian, with long shawl hair, and a bare face. , looks pretty. But just at first glance, I felt that there was an air of superiority in her eyes. It seems to have been nurtured in the family of a great person, and it gives people the feeling. It's a kind of quirkiness and coquettishness - the last 30% comes from the jump in the other person's eyes, and 70% comes from Ya's previous behavior.

Everyone was a little unable to react, and I stared at him dumbfounded for three minutes, and then slowly, a strange feeling came into my heart - of course it wasn't the thrill of seeing a beautiful woman, I wasn't like that, at home A bunch of girls are generally so beautiful that I wouldn't be surprised if Shandora is so beautiful. I just felt that the girl in the black dress in front of me gave me a strange sense of familiarity, familiarity, closeness, and no threat. I even felt that I could touch her head with confidence and boldness, just like looking at any other person in the family who is no more than one meter tall. Just like Mi Er's little girl.

A few minutes ago, I still insisted that I was facing a magical creature that was three meters tall and three meters wide, with a green face and fangs, a mouth that was more than three feet wide, and a harp, with a tropical fish tattooed on its left arm and a quarantine certificate tattooed on its right arm. Come on - I always feel that what comes out of the Fallen Apostle's laboratory shouldn't be as cool as what you see in front of you.

"Hey, Ah Jun, why isn't he a guy who is three meters tall and three meters wide, with a green face and fanged mouth and a mouth that is more than three feet wide, with a tattoo of a tropical fish on his left arm and a quarantine certificate tattooed on his right arm?" Someone next to him just said The girl who recovered from her fugue exclaimed.

Very good, Qianqian has fully proved that one family does not belong to the same family, this girl and I were born as a couple...

Lilina poked my knee maliciously (no matter how high she was, she couldn't hit me): "Boss, your clone."

Shandora looked at this side with a strange expression and joined in the fun: "Ajun, is this deviation a bit too big? It's a girl."

I:"……"

"Copy? Ha, it seems that everything is really going according to plan," the girl in black dress standing in front of us heard the conversation of the people around her, and immediately clapped her hands with a smile on her face, her voice sounded quite nice - but I still have the suspicion of the green-faced fang, so I guess I can hear the sound of the other party as long as he doesn't compete with the dog. "I'm not a clone, but I did come from that clone project." The one who got it—without that plan, it would have been really difficult to meet you."

I was stunned and was about to ask something when the other party smiled sweetly at me: "Dad, let's go home for dinner! I'll cook today!"

Everyone immediately burst into an uproar, Qian Qian looked about to yell, Miss Lin picked up the pans, and Lilina took out a small notebook to write down the dark history. At this moment, the culprit who caused all this turned out to be His eyes turned to Lin Xue: "Mom——"

This call, that one is charming and tactful, that one is cute and cute, and that one is cautious, sounds like the little girl on the roadside acting coquettishly with her own mother, but the one calling mom on the spot looks like she might be a mistress compared to her mother. A little older...

Lin Xue held the pan with a twisted face. As a well-protected young lady, an atypical arrogant girl who would avoid other people when she occasionally kissed her boyfriend, she was looked at by someone who looked three years younger than her. The girl called out "Mom". You can imagine the psychological impact. She didn't take out a big Ivan in front of everyone. She was already well behaved. "This joke can't be made casually - who are you! Where do you come from, where do you go, what are the secrets of what you want to do! What do you want to do by approaching Arjun and why do I want to beat you up so much..."

The girl in the black dress shrank her neck: "Mom, please put the pan away. I really won't cause trouble this time - I'm really scared of your pan. Because of this, I always thought that I was It was given to you when you were recharging your phone bill..."

Everyone: "..."

Shandora poked my arm: "Arjun, why do I feel that even if she is not your daughter, she is closely related to you within three generations just by her mouth?"

I:"……"

"Wood," Lin Xue's gloomy voice made me turn my head. I couldn't see it. Black smoke was coming out of this girl. She pointed straight and smiled evilly. She said she was my daughter, and her voice was unsteady. "If she can't come up with anything, we'll have a mixed doubles match soon!" (To be continued)