Chapter 653: Manipulator (Part 1)

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The use of remotely controlled drones or intelligent machines that can independently judge their movements to replace humans in entering high-risk areas is also a relatively traditional reconnaissance method.

However, this method is subject to greater limitations, especially in underground spaces, where wireless signals are severely limited and movement is limited when carrying cables. Not to mention, in highly complex and harsh environments, cameras and other sensing instruments will become decorations, meaning they are nothing.

If the same drones and intelligent robots fell into the hands of Maoyan, it would be another matter. Under the sensing and interference mechanism close to the material level, the relatively standardized mechanical structure can be completely used as an extension of the cat's eye perception structure.

In this way, the machine gets a more accurate control signal, and the operator gets a relay station that extends the sensing distance. Regarding the signal switching link, just adjust the parameters on the external movement.

Every time you adjust, there will be a certain routine formula. Once you are familiar with it, it will feel like you have changed from a wild fox Zen to a famous sect.

Ronan...well, Dean Wan is indeed a very mysterious guy.

Of course, limited by the complex environment and proficiency, the transmitted information is not always intuitive, and the precision is still open to question, requiring further control by the commander.

Maoyan only acts as an emotionless signal tower.

At present, the main task of the combat team is to open a passage leading to the depths of the underground maze. For underground structures that are often several kilometers deep, it is impossible to completely grasp them, and surprises are endless.

Even with Maoyan's early warning, there were still several small-scale battles in the middle. The enemy had toothed crocodiles and some of their usual "partners". Fortunately, the command's judgment was more accurate. The direction where the combat group was located was indeed relatively "secluded" and the battle did not have a wider impact.

Well, it might also be because the turmoil and chaos in the inner layers of the underground labyrinth are still continuing.

"What happened in there?"

The members of the combat team under Frith have never been fighting machines, and they are all very talkative. Last night, the crooked poem directed at someone in the public communication channel seemed to have originated from this.

The person speaking now is Banner, the number one fireman in the combat team. His big mouth is just like the firepower he unleashes during battles, and he never stops.

"I heard that it was the Gu basin in the Great Golden Triangle that finally raised a Gu King, similar to the Skeleton Demon King... Now it has started to encircle its territory?"

"Can you think of something better?" Jin Ying was relatively free and still had the energy to argue with Banner.

"Yes, I heard you." Banner couldn't wait to pick it up while checking his own ammunition depot, "If you ask me, it's not impossible. Otherwise, why would the Air Force's observation team change its route in such a hurry? The airship There may be Lieutenant General Joseph up there! I heard..."

"I heard it again!"

"...You can only hear about this kind of thing. It seems that he is preparing to participate in the general promotion ceremony this time."

"Isn't it a screening of Guards officers? Many people signed up."

"I finally came back, how could I care about such a trivial matter..."

"Our trip isn't going to be easy either, so can you stop chirping?"

Frith couldn't help but interject: "Let me give you some accurate information. What is certain is that there is no Lieutenant General Joseph in the observation group, so please concentrate on me. At least don't make it more difficult for Maoyan, because the frequency of early warnings there has been significantly reduced. ”

"So you are criticizing?"

Maoyan also participated and sent back the latest version of the underground labyrinth information update.

The relevant information first appeared on the team channel, and after a few seconds, it appeared on Meng Tu's desk through the feedback signal. As for how to summarize and analyze it later, it is not something she needs to worry about.

"The crocodile guarding its cubs... We need to bypass the nest in front of us, and I'll ask the back to come up with a map."

After contacting the rear headquarters, Frith couldn't help complaining: "Maybe we can be more straightforward. I don't think they mind the contamination and alienation of the poisonous spores around them. When those cubs are born, make sure they Can parents recognize it?"

To put it bluntly, Freese is the most noisy person in the team.

Maoyan didn't mind a little interference from nearby, her sensing structure was not that fragile, and she kept chatting with everyone.

"It used to be like this, but now they are very restless. I remember that in the past half hour, I had reported more than 20 internal conflicts in the underground labyrinth."

"It's over thirty."

Fries smacked his mouth. The underground maze was not a particularly stable and distorted ecological environment, but now it is becoming more violent and bloody. This is also an important reason for the expansion of the Tooth Crocodile Corps to build nests.

"So, does the source of the chaos have a direction?"

"Maybe the turtle's sensing module can be replaced. The thermal analysis is not outstanding. Judging from the readings, the odor molecules in the air are very rich. Well, there is also wind..."

The maintenance engineer immediately raised his hand: "I have a gas sniffing analysis enhancement module here."

Fries grasped another important point: "Wind? Is the underground labyrinth equipped with a fresh air system?"

"What is certain is that the air is very dirty. As for the wind, well, the passing airflow has just risen, about 0.2 to 0.3 meters per second... It seems to be gradually strengthening. Well, it is relatively rhythmic, and the sense of direction is also very clear."

Maoyan himself couldn't grasp such details, a distance of one kilometer, and relays. However, the external movement provides relevant readings and provides suggestions for adjusting the induction structure.

The ones currently holding back are the frontline reconnaissance robots, and Maoyan made the relevant request based on the suggestions.

Of course, in the final analysis, it comes down to capacity limitations.

There is no need for Ronan's limitless and unrealistic ability. Among the practical suggestions put forward by the plug-in movement, there is the content of using a set of slicers for short-term strengthening.

There is no segmentation instrument, and the surrounding relatively soft soil layer is also a better object for interference structure.

However, unlike Zhang Yingying, Maoyan has done specialized reinforcement learning, so this idea can only be abandoned.

Well, that’s the problem with robots.

The adjustment range of Maoyan's sensing structure is limited, but her thinking has always been very clear.

The newly emerged "air flow" element is obviously a bit abnormal, but from a purely technical point of view, the orderly air flow can completely form the extension of the induction network, as long as the basic rhythm of its interaction with various elements of the underground labyrinth can be mastered...

This kind of information is already at a relatively macro level. Maoyan can grasp the truth inside, which is already good. To process the huge amount of information inside, we still have to rely on the external movement.

Even the movement must process calculations in an orderly manner.

"Sister Maoyan, won't you call back the little turtle?" The maintenance engineer had prepared the enhancement module, but it was a bit strange to see that Maoyan had not issued the order for a long time.

After a few seconds, Maoyan responded to him: "Get on the backup machine and replace it on the spot."

After considering several movement supply options, Maoyan once again adjusted the sensing structure, which was relatively more difficult. At this time, as an important part of the induction structure, the turtle is no longer suitable to be transferred back.

Fries continued to ask: "Did you find anything?"

"Hold on."

The information transmitted back has not been updated. It is not a matter of picking and choosing, but the sensing results are still vague and are not suitable and impossible to provide as intelligence.

The maintenance engineer did not delay and quickly took out the backup machine. Seeing that Maoyan could no longer care about this, he hung up the cable and operated it himself, and went over to meet Xiaogui.

During this period, Maoyan's external movement was still performing complex calculations and constantly made requests to modify the induction structure.

Some cat eyes can do it, but some really can't.

Correspondingly, the answers hidden under the huge information flow rise and fall, and are looming.

There is no better way to understand the shortcomings of one's abilities than at this time. Even though Maoyan has become more and more Buddhist during this period, if he makes mistakes in adjustment more than ten times in a row, he will still be sweating behind his back.

Such a torturous process, after the backup machine completed the replacement of the enhanced module, not only did it not ease, but it became more serious.

Combined with the previous suggestions of segmentation and even interference with the maze soil, Maoyan had to reflect on herself: Is she a little far behind the basic abilities necessary to assemble a plug-in movement?

The thought was in a trance, and the state of tension switched to relaxation, but unexpectedly the rhythm fell into place.

It was at this moment that Maoyan clearly touched a certain rhythmic signal. It was hidden in the protruding orderly airflow of the underground labyrinth, like a buzzing and vibrating thread. One end was here, the other end...

"Someone!"

Maoyan blurted out, but soon noticed that his own statement was too vague. At this time, the external movement had already given a more accurate calculation result.

With just a glance, Maoyan entered the relevant coordinates into the team channel: "This direction, the superficial strata, has a strong source of interference, which is affecting the maze environment."

"Here?" Fries didn't seem to respond.

"There is a high probability that it is the origin of the maze airflow...maybe it is some kind of natural structure or artificial equipment, but I believe more that it is a special atmospheric manipulator."

The life force field behind that unique rhythm is a key symbol that cannot be ignored for those with mental abilities.

"...Oh woo!" Fries sighed incomprehensibly.

"Um?"

"I just received the news that the coordinates are the direction where the Air Force observation group entered the underground maze."

"So fast? Who is over there?"

"Major Yuan Wuwei, a technical officer... and his temporary team."

"Team members are..."

It took two seconds for Fries to answer: "Category A target, Turger."

Maoyan raised his eyebrows, and the vague impressions in his memory were quickly connected with the information in the database. But before she could conduct further analysis, the orderly airflow from the distance gave a clearer signal.

So much so that she was doubting: Was the rhythm she had just grasped achieved through her sensing, or was it the other party's intentional communication?

Before she could get the answer, the orderly airflow network that ran through the underground labyrinth had fully interacted with the sensing structure on her side, so that it formed some kind of wonderful resonance - not two sides, but three parties.

Deep in the complex and chaotic elements of the maze, there is another point that is also "echoing" from a distance.