Unable to endure any more, Milan went berserk! She randomly picked up a gun and said angrily, "You dead fat man. Are you deliberately looking for death today?"
"Bang!"
A bullet hit by his feet.
Yuri was startled and quickly jumped up. His whole body was shaking. Like a dog wagging its tail quickly at its owner, a flattering smile immediately filled his fat face. "Just kidding. Just kidding. This is definitely without a doubt the masterpiece of the beautiful and intelligent Miss Milan."
Seeing that Milan seemed to still be angry and had a tendency to lose her temper again, knowing that this seemingly gentle woman was actually a powder keg, the fat man quickly changed the topic and said, "What kind of metal is the material of this mecha?"
When it came to her most proud masterpiece, Milan seemed to have calmed down a bit. She threw the gun in her hand aside and clapped her hands and said, "Let me teach you something. This is a bio-dual-state metal invented by me and Professor Boswell. The experimental code is BM3633 and it hasn't been officially named yet."
As Milan walked towards the giant computer, she motioned for Yuri to follow. Then she continued, "This metal has the advantages of liquid metal but without its disadvantages. Of course, the price is just as expensive as liquid metal. In some respects, it is even rarer than liquid metal."
She clicked on a file on the touch screen of the computer. Milan pointed to a plant on the file and said to the fat man, "This metal can only obtain the original stone through this gold-eating grass. This grass is only found in the Arctic of Miluo Star. The quantity is very scarce. Because the soil in the Arctic Circle contains natural radioactive substances and ultra-heavy metal particles, basically no living things can survive there. This grass is the only master there. In the nutrients it maintains itself, the proportion of metal is very heavy. Metals that cannot be absorbed will be excreted by it. This excretion is the original stone of bio-dual-state metal."
"The characteristics of this metal were discovered by Professor Boswell." Milan twirled an atomic pen back and forth rapidly on her slender fingers. Her small nose wrinkled up proudly and she said, "I used the repellency between gold-eating grass and the original stone to complete this alloy!!"
Yuri understood. "That is to say, liquid metal is that the biological cells of gold-eating grass make the metal in a liquid state. And when these biological cells are forcibly isolated or shut down, this metal similar to biological body fluid will return to a solid state. Although gold-eating grass can change the metal form, this metal is originally its excrement that cannot be absorbed. So, it avoids the phagocytosis phenomenon of biological cells on metal. Then mixing memory alloy to accelerate this change process, thus producing this super alloy. Is that right?"
"Correct answer." A voice came from behind Yuri. The fat man turned his head and it was indeed Professor Boswell.
The old man patted Yuri's head with some surprise and said, "Your comprehension is very good. You can deduce the experimental idea from just one sentence of Milan. It seems that making you only do mechanical maintenance is underutilizing your talents."
The old man turned to Milan and said, "Show him the manufacturing theory and data of this mecha." Then he said to Yuri, "Be sure to read the last sentence clearly. If you have any questions, Milan will help you answer."
The flattered Yuri quickly finished reading the file. However, the last sentence made him tremble all over and be at a loss
At the end of this file recording various data, manufacturing theory and experimental results of the mecha, it was clearly written: This file is a Class S top-secret file of the Leray Federation.
What is the only outcoe for a mechanical repair soldier who is trying hard to change a death sentence with reprieve to life imprisonment when he sees such a Class S top-secret file? Yuri dare not imagine.
"Two years!" A voice rang in Yuri's ear. This voice sounded like a devil to the fat man. It was Boswell who had taken advantage of his curiosity to trap him.
The old man said with a cold face, "You must work here for at least two years. Wait until this file is declassified or the security level is lowered to Class B. In these two years, just stay here peacefully."
Yuri was a little dazed and thought to himself, "Aren't I on death sentence with reprieve? What does he mean by two years?"
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The cruel war is still continuing.
The Imperial Army of Gacharin has strengthened its ground offensive on Miluo Star. Due to the fact that the Leray Federation's air power has almost been completely destroyed and the main connections between cities have been cut off by the imperial army, the defending troops of each city have fallen into a situation of fighting on their own. Although they are desperately defending, five cities still inevitably fall into the hands of the invaders.
War is the continuation of politics, and politics is to ensure the development needs of one's own nationals. Although the development of nuclear technology could easily destroy a planet thousands of years ago, under the constraints of the interstellar war convention and also for practical needs, neither side in a war will use weapons that will bring unbearable consequences to their nationals.
Precisely because of this, the ground resistance on Miluo Star can still continue.
But, how long can this hopeless resistance last? The federal soldiers are somewhat confused. If the federation cannot gain an advantage in the air, then the ground troops will be eliminated one by one. The blood and sacrifice only bring in vain casualties.
The federal radio stations are calling for resistance every day, and the resistance has never stopped. Three of the five fallen cities have become complete ruins. Tens of millions of people have died in the war. Even so, underground resistance organizations in these cities have begun to appear. These resistance organizations spontaneously formed by scattered federal soldiers quickly gather together according to the "Code for Soldiers behind Enemy Lines" and constantly harass the enemy with almost ragged weapons, tenacious and stubborn.
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Is this a kind of spark about to germinate or a flickering afterglow on the ashes that is about to go out...
Everyone's eyes are turned to the junction between the Atlantis Star Region and the central star region of Leray... Only by breaking through here can the Newton galaxy return to the hands of the federation.
Wormholes are the only way for humans to conquer the universe and cross spatial and temporal distances. Humans have created space jump channels by using natural wormholes between star regions. Shortening the distance of tens of thousands of light years to almost an instant. When interstellar battleships are making space jumps, they cannot deploy energy shields. A battleship without an energy shield will be completely destroyed by a salvo of the main guns of three enemy battleships.
The junction between Atlantis and Leray is actually two huge space regions tens of thousands of light years apart. These two regions are the entrances on both sides of the wormhole.
The imperial army is now guarding the entrance of the Atlantis Star Region. The space fleet of the Imperial Army of Gacharin is stationed here. Several fleets are respectively guarding a part of this huge space. They can detect any flying object that does not belong to the empire in this space in the shortest time and divide, surround or destroy it.
The advantage of the federation is that no one will know at which moment these vengeful battleships will suddenly appear in front of the imperial army. No battleship's main gun can be fully charged within two minutes, and no one will know which position in a specific space the federation battleship that jumps out will appear at. After the jump is completed, it only takes three minutes for the battleship to turn on the energy shield.
Even so, for the Leray Federation, this is still a battle that must begin with sacrifice.So, who goes first?
To become the target of the enemy's attack, to hold the exit of the channel with blood and bear the sacrifice for the following fleets.
This sharp question made the soldiers of the Newton galaxy local fleet sneer. They scoffed at the person who raised this question.
These Leray people said, "We go! We will take back what we have lost!!!"
Their eyes were red and no one dared to compete with them.
Two months ago, after losing more than 50% of their battleships, this local fleet responsible for guarding the Newton galaxy and almost entirely composed of local soldiers from the twin stars of Miluo retreated in humiliation to the central star region of Leray.
They were very painful.
Their homes and relatives were suffering from the war, but they were powerless.Every day spent in the central star region of Leray was torture and suffering. This heart-wrenching humiliation made people go crazy. They trained non-stop and only slept three hours a day.
In fact, there wasn't even three hours! They were awakened by nightmares every day or woke up in sobs... Unable to sleep anymore...
March 2060 of the new calendar.
The Leray Federation assembled a fleet accounting for more than half of the total national military strength and began a strong attack on the jump point.......
When the Newton galaxy local fleet that had been replenished with troops and battleships disappeared one after another in a distorted light and shadow without hesitation.
Federal President Hamilton gave his third national television speech since the outbreak of the war.
He stood in front of the Independence Monument representing freedom and unity. On the television screen behind him, the pictures taken by journalists at the risk of their lives when various planets fell were played. These pictures were sent back to the capital and made into a special report: "Who is killing our relatives?"
The special report was made with all black and white pictures, only restoring one color, the color of blood. In the whole special report, all the blood was in its original color, tragic and vivid.A huge explosion rang out in the busiest part of the city. Amid heart-rending cries, a father tightly held a dead little boy. He buried his head on the little boy's forehead and kept kissing him. Tears and snot flowed on the little boy's face.
More tragedies were happening. The journalist left.
When the journalist passed by there again a few hours later, the father was still there. He sat in the middle of the fleeing crowd, holding the child in a daze. He stared at the camera with a ashen face. As the photographer moved, his gaze also followed. As if the camera was pulling his dull eyes. Finally, the photographer backed away step by step. The camera pulled farther and farther. When the father became very small in the picture, people could still see his eyes staring at the camera. It was a kind of desperate emptiness
A bleeding soldier smiled at the photographer. He said, "We are not afraid. We are resisting. If you can see it... Mom, I love you." Three minutes later, he died in uncontrollable pain
"Son of a bitch! Come on." A corporal who was shooting roared. He and his team repelled the enemy's attacks again and again. Behind him was the airport. The enemy's airborne infantry had approached. The fighter planes were being transferred in a hurry. They had to hold on. There was no place to retreat. The camera swept over the corporal's companions. When it turned back, a bullet pierced the corporal's head. He suddenly fell to the ground. The spray-like blood dyed the entire lens red. The soldiers beside rushed up and pressed his wound in vain, crying loudly, "Help! Medic!"
There were many more such pictures...
All the people who had watched this special report cried. They will always remember these pictures.
The president said, "We must remember these pictures, and such pictures are still continuing on Miluo Star. We have no right to abandon them."
The president finally said, "Blood debt!... Repaid with blood!"