"Don't quit!"
Gothe repeated this instruction, and then explained to Ronan and Maoyan who were focused on intercepting the rat tide: "At this distance, we cannot safely lift off."
Maoyan teased: "Actually, it's better to move forward, right? It seems that you are very aggressive, Lao Gao!"
Gaode did not continue, but just reported the current situation. Currently, the group is still fifty meters away from apron 76. Including the distance to the aircraft, it is more than seventy meters. This distance, including the time to board the plane and take off, will always take forty seconds.
At the same time, the battlefield between He Yueyin and the Bosozoku was forty meters away from them. Judging from the previous battle situation, the Bosozoku would have to cross this area under He Yueyin's interception, which would take forty to fifty seconds. And if the Bosozoku were to advance to the vast area of the tarmac and lose the terrain restrictions of the freight channel, it would undoubtedly be a more difficult task to control the direction and speed of their assault.
After all, they are not racing. In the current actual combat, an advantage of a few seconds equals no advantage.
While Ronan and Maoyan were cleaning up the rat tide, the data link between the Deep Blue Walkers had been calculated online many times, and a consensus was reached: If we retreat further, the final result will probably be fighting on the wide tarmac and next to the wreckage of the aircraft. A life and death battle. Rather than doing this, it is better to solve the trouble in the freight channel with a relatively better environment.
Ronan and his party stopped and turned to face the rear freight passage. At this time, they were about thirty meters away from the exit of the passage.
In the Shang Ding Building dozens of kilometers away, Gao Meng smacked his lips and came to roughly the same conclusion: "We must fight back, and fight back in this freight channel... Ouyang, if you really want to do it, do it here." Simply!"
Ouyang Chen looked at the problem from a slightly different perspective: "The opponent kept pressing the line, had quite a bit of energy to spare, and controlled the rhythm very well. It should have been calculated to this point from the beginning of the pursuit."
"So what?" Gao Meng was very disapproving. "We also predicted before that if we can achieve this with the help of clones, the person behind him will have an extraordinary start. His consciousness is there. It would be strange if he can't do it. The question now is, Get the people back first! 'It's better to start early than to do it later', but as you said, don't you still want to test the young people again?"
Ouyang Chen pushed down the frame of his glasses and responded with a smile: "Young people can't help but have their own ideas... Look, his efficiency hasn't dropped at all."
Ronan really didn't consider Ouyang Chen's factors. At this time, he was in the mood to clean up the rat tide, especially when he was still thinking about deeper issues. He replied casually: "Completely wipe out the rat tide and destroy the pressure transfer network." , that guy won’t last much longer than the last one.”
Gaode still believed that the large-scale clearing of the rat tide in the second half was the result of Lingbo Network's active interference: "Instead of asking President Ouyang to wipe out the rat tide, it is better to kill the target directly...Mr. Luo can apply."
The two sides' ideas were not on the same channel at all, but Ronan still listened to the opinions of professionals and followed the procedures he learned earlier and sent out the application through channel x.
After the corresponding information was sent, there was no immediate feedback from the other party, and Ronan didn't care.
Maoyan stopped completely. Currently, within the area with a radius of 100 meters, there were no living mice up, down, left, and right. She knew Ronan's results in the previous rounds of raids, but she had no intention of correcting Gaode's misunderstanding. She only said to Ronan:
"The difficulty has increased."
Since the "Bosozoku" had discovered the abnormal attrition of the rat tide, they had previously moved the distribution area of the rat tide to two hundred meters to its side and rear, and the distance from Ronan and others had been widened to nearly three hundred meters. . In this distribution situation, it was beyond Maoyan's global sensing range, and it was difficult for her to fully grasp it. She only knew that Ronan was still killing.
But even if the distance factor is not taken into account, if you want to continuously kill the target through spiritual interference on the material level, you will inevitably be strongly interfered by the central battlefield, and the efficiency should be greatly reduced.
Ronan said "Huh": "There's something wrong."
The pace of the battle in the freight channel is so fast right now. Ronan and the others paused for the last two sentences, and the distance between He Yueyin and the Bosozoku on the battlefield behind them has also shortened to within thirty meters.
We really can’t retreat at this time.
Gao De and Si Guosheng have gathered their full energy. As professional security personnel, they don't know what President Ouyang's plan is, but their professionalism still drives them to make the prudent choice. They still maintained their positions front and back, with high-strength alloy shields set up by Gaode's cross-arms as a defensive barrier; Si Guosheng put the portable electromagnetic gun on his shoulders, stabilized the muzzle, and aimed it at the flying figure over there.
The fire of the two people's style surges, and they are connected with each other, and their energy is interoperable, achieving the effect of one plus one being greater than two.
Ronan has always been sensitive to the fire of style, and after thinking about it, he knew that the fire of style between the two people actually left an "interface" for He Yueyin. With He Yueyin's ability, even if he cannot reach the level of Tian Bang who set up the "formatted field" on his own back then, it is hard to say with the support of these two elite burners.
If so, there will be others to fight.
Ronan turned his gaze to the battlefield in the passage. But the focus of his gaze did not fall on the battlefield, or even anywhere on the material plane, but on nothingness. At present, he still retains the examination and thinking about the "repetitive work" and "repetitive problems" of the Dripping Sword. How to make the "Drip Sword" more efficient and technical in sweeping away the rat tide, this problem occupied most of his brain resources.
This is a simplification of the problem in a sense.
Anyway, with professional security personnel and President Ouyang supporting him behind the scenes, Ronan was not worried about his own life. Instead, he entered the state of long-term examination on the edge of the battlefield.
Ronan is already very skilled in the normal application of the "Drip Sword". The overall structural skeleton can be dismantled and applied at will, or even painted based on feeling, to generate its own power. Such a situation is vaguely similar to the "training method" and "fighting method" of Chuanwu lineage mentioned by the master of the training hall - the routines of daily drills and the changes of moves studied are all in order to make the most correct and effective in actual combat. Reaction.
He usually exercises the dripping sword, selecting the best from hundreds every day, comparing the parts that have been preserved to the end, pondering deeply, making reference corrections, and constantly refining and optimizing the core structural skeleton to make it more reasonable and efficient. Now in the actual combat situation, there is no need to delve into the details. We only need to directly produce the established results and seek killing efficiency.
When this efficiency is raised to the extreme, all the rules will be integrated, just like the scratches of a pen, only a little stain of ink is enough.
The problem was, Ronan wasn't satisfied.
If you are only dealing with one or several enemies, this method can be said to be smooth and easy. However, when the number of enemies expands to hundreds or thousands, no matter how concise and clear the movements are, after repeated countless times, they will appear monotonous and clumsy.
"No matter how smooth the individual lines are, if they are stacked mechanically, the overall effect will be poor!" Ronan took out the standards of sketching and painting, taking the entire process from the beginning into his field of vision and evaluating it.
From this perspective, the battlefield environment where rats are surging and strong men are clashing is a special "canvas"; the skeleton structure of the Dripping Sword, which he has tempered many times, is the "paint brush".
"Painting" on the "canvas" with a "brush" is a special interference process between the spiritual and material levels.
When this idea became clear, Ronan suddenly discovered that it was consistent with his idea of constructing the "Starry Sky of Life". They all redefine the results of observing the world from the perspective of the overall image, and solidify it in a way that best suits his thinking habits.
This is the process of Ronan’s self-awareness.
As his thoughts became clearer and more intuitive, the corresponding feelings became stronger and stronger. As a painter, it is of course possible to paint randomly on the canvas, but the lack of beauty, discarded rules and logic still brought a rather bad experience to Ronan.
Isn't there an overall form of intervention that is efficient, regular, rigorous, and preferably somewhat aesthetically pleasing... Well, there is, isn't that what President Ouyang's logical world is like?
After such a roundabout way of thinking, why does it seem that we have returned to the concept of "order framework"? If this is the case, his idea just now is simply a form of creating a new "order framework". Of course, this kind of creation changes with time and local conditions, and is a temporary means with many restrictions...
After going around a few circles, all the thoughts that Ronan had pondered and settled during this period were stirred up again. He vaguely felt that he had actually achieved some similar or similar results, but in the past two months, he had grown too fast. , the harvest is also too much, and some of the gains are drowned inadvertently. When it comes to the end, we have to sort and select carefully.
Ronan was a little troubled: "What's going on?"
Maoyan didn't understand: "Huh?"
"There's something in my head, it's just..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped, not because his train of thought was interrupted, but because of the sudden stimulation from the outside world, like thunder and lightning, coming with a bang.
At this moment, there was a long "chi" sound, followed by a crack and explosion. He Yueyin's dark blue Walker armor crashed hard into the side wall, causing rocks to fly. But she immediately turned around, forced her direction, and stood in front of Ronan and his group.
It was also due to this displacement that the soaring fire of style around her body connected with the firelight shining outside Gao De and Si Guosheng. The blazing light burst out instantly, making the originally confusing passage turn white.
Format the field!
In front of her, the bosozoku seemed to be on fire, and the twisted air around him was spreading high temperatures, dyeing the nearby partitions and walls a layer of charcoal-like black.
This ability user clone's eyes, which seemed both hollow and profound, locked onto He Yueyin who had set up the formatting field. His body was slightly arched, and he looked like he was about to make an explosive impact. But in the next second, this guy paused and turned his head strangely, as if he was disturbed by some unexpected incident behind him.
It was also at this moment that Ronan saw the corners of the other party's strangely cracked mouth, and the syllables that came out of his throat for the first time were simultaneously transmitted: "It seems I want to add something first..."
Just when most people were confused, He Yueyin issued an order in the task channel:
"Bombardment!"
