The dark green military vehicle roared on the streets of the capital. After Xu Le confirmed the situation on Lao Bai's side, he called out to the system, "Jiao Zi, get a plane, we need to use it immediately, the destination is Hong Kong."
Liu Jiao, who was in the dark room of the western airport maintenance garage, received the order and crawled into a military fighter with difficulty. He knocked out the two pilots and sat in the cockpit while panting.
After repairing the fighter's navigation system that he destroyed as quickly as possible, Liu Jiao wiped the sweat on his forehead and saw a thermal box next to him. He opened it and found that it was full of dumplings.
Sorry, he looked at the unconscious pilots and shrugged. He began to prepare for the flight while eating the warm mushroom and shrimp pancakes.
When he put the thirty-seventh cold dumpling into his mouth and began to chew for the fourth time and was about to swallow, Xu Le got into the cockpit like lightning.
He looked at Liu Jiao and said very seriously, "Take off immediately, trust me, if you can fly to Hong Kong within forty minutes, you will definitely become a historical hero of the Federation."
Liu Jiao, who was pushing the lever forward, heard Xu Le's serious pre-battle mobilization and spat out the dumpling. He quickly pulled the dumpling wrapper off his body and said angrily, "Boss, it's too difficult for a taxi driver to become a god."
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"At the reserve airport of the Hong Kong garrison area, there is a light feather-class battleship ready to start. Lee Jae-do's special plane has arrived and is boarding."
Lin Banshan sat in front of the workbench with a cold expression. Through the Bureau of Proclamation's ubiquitous positioning, he monitored Lee Jae-do's coordinates and confirmed his current area of activity.
"Remotely control the battleship central control computer, send an order to separate the crystal engine group and cool down."
"The operation is invalid." An official reported anxiously from the hall, "The battleship has entered a complete lockdown. After three scans, it failed to capture a stable frequency long-range signal."
Lin Banshan frowned. Director Tai, who was looking at the lawn by the window, turned around. Both of them were puzzled as they didn't understand why they couldn't capture the battleship's signal.
It was very rare for the Bureau of Proclamation to use remote authority to directly control the Federation's battleships. However, it was even rarer to find that remote control was ineffective!
The Glory Of The Charter that spread throughout the Three Woods Galaxy could illuminate the world. Only the heavy lead room where the Bureau of Proclamation conducted experiments could become a black zone. However, at this time, the warship anchored at the backup airport of the Port City garrison was about to roar. How could it block the long-range signal?
"That battleship has been modified. All the remote control chips are brand new, unmarked chips. There are also some modifications to the hull that even I don't know about."
Cui Judong, whose hands were cuffed behind his back, looked at the two of them and said with a gloomy expression, "As I said, I know Zhang Che better than you think. No one knows that he is the craziest genius in the world. If we want to stop him, the only way is for Zhang Che to kill him directly."
Everyone in the room knew very well that the Federal Central Computer was strictly prohibited from direct physical operations, and it was even more forbidden to communicate with the human chip.
The so-called omnipresent demon that could directly kill someone through the chip was just the evil propaganda of the Empire and the anti-science cult in Bermuda. Therefore, everyone was silent.
At this time, under the unprecedented pressure of the Bureau of Proclamation, the Federal forces at the frontline of the Zuotian Galaxy sent back some of the data that Old Director Tai was most concerned about. Some of the captured data came from the depths of the Biji Plateau of the Mo Hua planet.
Old Director Tai stared at the seemingly unrelated data on the screen. His two silver-white eyebrows were sometimes lowered and sometimes raised. His expression was very serious.
Lin Banshan frowned and asked, "What kind of weapon is being tested under the Biji Plateau? It can actually cause earthquakes and such strong electromagnetic waves?"
"Every earthquake is a nuclear explosion," Li Yao said.
"What is a nuclear explosion?"
"Other than the Director of the Bureau of Proclamation, even the President is not qualified to know, so you don't need to ask."
Old Director Tai looked at Cui Judong expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a cold corpse that had already died. A slightly hoarse voice that chilled to the bone was forced out from his old lips. "You even dare to reveal these core things to him?"
Cui Judong's lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.
Old Director Tai's body was bent, as if he was dozens of years older than before. He walked to the corner of the room that was covered by the curtains. He slowly pulled out a hard and heavy metal club from the club barrel that no one had visited for many years. He suddenly turned around and swung it down!
With a bang, the metal head of the club fiercely penetrated the skin and muscles, and hit the bone. It seemed that in the aftershock of the muffled sound, the clear sound of bone breaking could be heard!
Old Director Tai was like an enraged old lion. He kept waving the club in his hand and brutally hit Cui Judong's body that was rolling in pain. He roared furiously:
"This is the Bureau of Proclamation! You are the Director! Who gave you the courage to do a crime prevention! Who gave you the courage to track those people from the Seven Great Families! Who gave you the courage to violate the charter regulations! Who gave you the courage to even say the most core secrets! "
After venting the anger in his heart, Old Director Tai panted and threw away the bloodstained club. He didn't even look at Cui Judong, whose face was full of broken nose and who was crying in pain. He walked out of the office with Lin Banshan.
In front of the light screen in the hall, he asked in a deep voice: "Who is the closest to that warship?"
"There are several transfer ships in the direction of Harbor City, but their speed is slow."
"That warship can block remote commands, we can also block all signals of the warship. Lee Jae-do must be aware of this. His plan must be to use the full frequency code to detonate the bomb after the warship enters space and leaves The Glory Of The Charter. "
Old Director Tai said in a cold voice: "Even if you know, you still have to do it. Order all departments to fully suppress all external communication signals of the warship. Don't let them leak out even a fragment! Tell the technicians, if there is a mistake, I will destroy him before the world is destroyed! "
"Inform all fleets to set off. If anyone in the military disobeys, directly take over their authority. I don't believe that all the warships of the Federal forces can block remote control. Inform the Old Moon base to prepare to intercept. If the main artillery base can destroy that warship, then do so directly. No need to ask for permission. "
"Cui Judong said that Lee Jae-do knows the charter very well. Plus the attack on the Ancient Bell, I think that Lee Jae-do must know the distribution of the cracks in the dark zone of The Glory Of The Charter. Then what we need to do now is to completely destroy that warship before it enters the dark zone!"
Old Director Tai continued to frown: "Comprehensively comb through the information of the three shipments of Planet Mo Hua, the direction of the Ministry of National Defense's general assembly base, all the details of the 887584 base, trace back to where the bombs were produced, how they were transported, and where they are most likely to be now."
The old man suddenly became silent. After a moment, he looked at the officials with a complicated expression and said: "The only thing I can be sure of is that at least one bomb is near the Bureau of Proclamation. It's best to find it."
Lin Banshan looked at the old man's rare nervous expression and slightly frowned: "I'll ask those guys to help find it."
Inside and outside the Bureau of Proclamation building, it was busy and chaotic.
Han Chu and Zhang Xiaohua led their subordinates, and several officials began to nervously search for the possible bomb. They didn't know how big the bomb was or what it looked like, so they could only use the scanning equipment to scan the snow-covered lawn like an honorary drug sniffer dog.
The highest level officials of the Bureau of Proclamation and the lowest level gangsters of the Federation joined hands and started to fight side by side at the moment when the Federation was facing a fatal danger.
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The old Director Tai looked at the green data stream on the screen in front of him and looked at his old partner who had been with him for decades. His expression was still serious as he murmured: "Old man, you must find out where those bombs are hidden. Everything depends on you."
Lin Banshan, who was waiting for the warship interception plan beside the workbench, looked at the old director's thin and hunched back and finally couldn't suppress the deep doubts in his heart. He whispered: "What exactly is a nuclear explosion? Is it really that scary?"
"Don't mention the word nuclear explosion in front of anyone in the future." Old Director Tai rubbed between his eyebrows and said expressionlessly: "Don't even think about it, or you will die."
"The calculation results are out." An official reported.
Countless clear lines appeared on the screen. They represented the fastest route for the interception plan between the various military bases and the Federal Fleet. The thickest black line represented the route of the warship on the Harbor City Garrison Base from S1 to the gap in the dark zone of The Glory Of The Charter. The calculation results were very bad, and no one could be that fast.
"Where is Xu Le?" Old Director Tai suddenly asked a name.
"Can't find him, but he should be on the way to Lee Jae-do. A Federation fighter jet took off from the western military base half an hour ago and is heading to Harbor City."
Lin Banshan looked at the screen on the workbench, and after a moment of shock, he added: "It flew very fast."
Old Director Tai coldly scolded: "Don't say you can't find him, just call him!"
"Bypass the authority of the Ministry of National Defense and remove the lockdown program of all the mechas in the Federation!"
"Take Xu Le's MXT … what Qiu?"
"Le Qiu."
"What a terrible name, take that little white flower out of the warehouse!"
"Let the Harbor City Garrison Base transfer ship prepare to send Xu Le up!"
"Give Xu Le a weight limit!"
"Tell that little guy, give him whatever he wants today, my only request is that he must stop Lee Jae-do and that warship!"
Orders were sent out one after another.
Lin Banshan frowned, looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "If the Federation is really in great danger now, you are basically putting the fate of the Federation in the hands of one person."
Old Director Tai said: "When Macklin was preparing to escape, the Bureau of Proclamation also put the fate of the Federation in his hands, and he never let us down."
"Although I have cooperated with him, after all … he is from the Empire."
Old Director Tai stared at him and scolded: "Are you not from Bermuda now?"
Lin Banshan sighed and shook his head.
After a moment of silence, Old Director Tai said: "And … what else can we do?"
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"Latest news, the Bureau of Proclamation is trying to intercept Lee Jae-do, but the problem is that there is no one to execute it. The fleet and long-range weapons can be controlled, but the Bureau of Proclamation has no way to order the soldiers to shoot at their chairman. If he wants to leave S1, no one dares to stop him."
"The missile base missed the first opportunity. The main cannons of the Old Moon are mainly aimed at outer space, and long-range weapons are basically out of the question. Even if the Federation fleets are willing to come back, they won't be able to make it in time, so this matter can only be done by you alone."
"The Bureau of Proclamation has given you temporary authority, so the Federation forces won't attack you for the time being. The mechas have completed their self-checks and are on standby, and a few small transfer ships are waiting for you. The coordinates will be sent over later."
In the cockpit of the Federation fighter that was cruising at high speed in the atmosphere of S1, the person on the other end of the phone wasn't Lin Banshan, but Zou Yu. After a moment, the woman's light voice sounded again.
"I don't understand why you are risking your life to chase after Lee Jae-do. I don't believe that he has a bargaining chip that can threaten the Federation. Xu Le, let him go. You don't have to complete every complicated task from morning to night."
Xu Le didn't explain, because he couldn't.
Through Philip's calculations, he knew that Lee Jae-do might have a trump card. Once that trump card was revealed, it would be extremely terrifying, especially under the premise that this person seemed to have a way to deal with The Glory Of The Charter.
In fact, he didn't even know what that trump card looked like. He only knew that those bad bombs had once caused a civilization that was even more glorious than the current one to disappear into the long river of time.
He made his hoarse voice as stable as possible and said, "It's okay, we'll eat in two days."
"Okay, Linyuan is not bad. Let's go there."
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The Federation fighter landed with a roar at the large container truck transfer yard to the west of the Harbor City Industrial Park. It slid forward with the roaring sound of the engine.
Amidst the noise, Xu Le shouted to the man beside him, "Jiao Zi, you just set a record for human piloting an aircraft. You're a f * cking god!"
Liu Jiao lifted her flying helmet and extended her left thumb to make a proud and confident pose.
The container truck transfer yard in the Harbor City Industrial Park was close to the garrison reserve airport.
The Federation fighter was still sliding, but the cockpit had already opened. Xu Le directly jumped down from it. His military boots landed heavily on the ground, and the crack in front of him instantly widened.
Looking at the Little White Flower that was covered in years of dust but still couldn't hide its cold light, looking at the bespectacled female engineer who was instructing her subordinates from the engineering department to do the final inspection, Xu Le's eyes narrowed, and he ran faster.
He rushed in front of the female engineer, and before he could say anything, he only had time to kiss her forehead that hadn't been washed in days like a dragonfly over the surface of a pond last summer.
His footsteps were as fast as lightning. He took off the heavy military backpack on his back and jumped onto the tall Little White Flower's mecha. He installed the ACW on the left mechanical arm of the mecha, jumped into the cockpit, and pressed the red button with his finger. There was a series of heavy mechanical sounds, and the cockpit of the Little White Flower's mecha was already in overclocking mode before it even closed!
His left hand pushed the control stick forward, and the two engines behind the mecha roared. The heavy mecha suddenly shot forward. In the short time before the cockpit door closed, Xu Le finished changing the magazine of the mecha. He took out the simulation system from his backpack and put it on, completing the connection with the Little White Flower!
In that instant, Xu Le felt as if he had returned to many years ago. He found the feeling of controlling the Little White Flower for the first time under the Kaqi Peak of the Old Moon base. That feeling was very good and very powerful.
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