885. Is anyone going to Mars?

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 3632Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
It was late at night in the time zone where the Azure Headquarters was located, but the council chose to continue the meeting, discussing other matters while waiting for further news.

During the break, the congressmen either gathered together to communicate or chatted with each other while walking around. Almost all of them were discussing topics about Pegmount and the Mars Big Tip Traction Field.

"Incredible miracle. How on earth did he survive on Mars?"

"Who knows? Regarding those human source energy geniuses and the miracles they have created, I have long given up rational thinking. I only want them to live and win, to always come back alive, and to keep winning."

These two people chatted lightly, and what they said was generally similar to what ordinary people in this world would say. Their emotions were mostly joy and excitement. They talked and laughed and went out to smoke together.

At the corner in the back row where they passed, there was a place where more than a dozen congressmen gathered. The exchange and discussion on the spot was much more lively and serious.

"Actually, the more serious problem is the traction field!"

"Yes, that is at least a medium-sized one... Even if it is just a small traction field, if no one stops it and it is allowed to develop, it will eventually bring about a terrifying big-pointed army, maybe even a big-pointed one. The whole main force of civilization.”

"Considering the location and distance of Mars, once that happens, it will almost certainly accelerate the arrival of the final battle between the two civilizations... and we, humans, are far from ready."

After speaking, the congressman with a heavy tone turned his head and looked out the window at the night sky with solemn eyes.

Mars cannot be seen from there, and there is actually nothing to see. It’s just that in today’s world, almost everyone can imagine such a picture when they stare at the night sky:

[In the depths of the vast universe, an extremely large civilization fleet is moving forward steadily and orderly in the sea of ​​​​stars.

The ferocious giant ships were of different shapes, arrayed like a sea tide, with no beginning or end; countless small source energy spacecraft surrounded and followed them.

There is a sea of ​​black armor, blue and red shoulders, there are rows and groups of Dai Er walking through, and there are more than one or two giant pointed Puttar.

One of the spaceships carried their king. As the reaper and god, he appears in all the big mouths, standing at the top of the sequence, far more powerful than Putar, the god of war named Miwang. 】

Therefore, for those who know the truth about the "killing of Putar" last year, the so-called future destiny and hope of mankind actually need first of all, a prayer and hope - hope: that fleet is now far away It's still far away, it can come later, and it will come later.

Because the gap between the two sides is still huge. Even last year, after confronting the seriously injured Putar who had crossed the traction channel, the strongest and decision-makers of the world's resistance forces discovered that the real gap was even greater than they had imagined before.

So no matter what, humans must have time first. There is time to wait for Army Commander Chen Buxu to recover, and may he live forever. There is time to wait for new people to be born, grow, and geniuses to emerge in large numbers... Only then will 6 billion human beings have the qualifications and opportunities to look forward to miracles.

Otherwise, even the possibility of miracles simply does not exist.

"The traction field, yes, the traction field is the biggest trouble... But I think maybe Major General Pegmont will try to stop it, right? He was the first to take the initiative to mention this matter."

After the silence, a member of Parliament spoke, breaking the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

"But he's only one person."

"A person will go there. In the eyes of people like them, I mean people like Army Commander Chen, Major Qing, Pegmount and others, the insurmountable difficulties and incredible miracles in our eyes are often just Their battle itself.”

"Then... may Major General Pegg win." A congressman clenched his fist and raised his arm.

Then the Naxi man next to him did the same and said, "May the pink miracle fly on Mars!"

Generally speaking, most of the comments made by the MPs present are positive. After all, the man on Mars was Pegmont, and his glorious deeds of chasing Dai Er all the way during the Antarctic War have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the world.

Of course, behind such positive remarks, expectations and hopes are actually far greater than evidence and confidence.

In other words: At this moment, many people are blindly optimistic and confident.

Otherwise, what else could they do?

"If we seek truth from facts, it is impossible for Major General Pegmont to survive and fight on Mars for so long. Even if he survives, the source energy block he carries can no longer support him to destroy the traction field..."

"But he survived after all! So why couldn't he destroy the traction field?"

Human beings always seem to be like this. Just because they get a miracle, they will become greedy and start to make wishes and look forward to the next miracle.

"Otherwise...should we immediately organize troops and land on Mars to fight?! Otherwise, is there any way to stop it?"

Finally, some members at the scene couldn't help but ask this question, which was actually a question that many people had already thought about.

Then, the congressman continued to ask a series of questions: "The question is, is such an expedition realistic? Are the current conditions in Azure sufficient? If so, how many people should go and which people should go?"

Regarding this long list of questions, no one at the scene could answer them for a while. Because so far, lawmakers have never studied this matter.

Wei Lan has indeed mentioned it all the time, saying that he hopes that one day in the future, human energy fleets and super legions will be powerful enough to defend enemies outside the Blue Star Dome... But that is in the future, maybe a long, long time later... at least It's not now.

With Weilan's current conditions, they have indeed been able to achieve the first step: using those big pointed motherships to send a huge force to Mars.

Then, the second step and everything else is unknown.

"Are we going to let our soldiers wear space suits and fight against Da Jian?"

"Probably, either the people who went there can already sense and use life energy. In that case, as long as they don't continue fighting for too long, there shouldn't be much of a problem."

"That's equivalent to betting all the hope of mankind. We don't have many people who can sense and use the source of life, and they are all the hope of the future of mankind."

…………

The late night at Azure Headquarters is exactly the same as the daytime at Xixi Fengrui Base.

The autumn sun hits the snow-capped mountains, and also hits the large forest at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The sound of branches and leaves flying in the forest and hitting the body can be heard one after another.

"Ah! Help..." Yang Tieyu, the liaison officer from the future, was dragging a sword in his hand and was running away while frantically asking for help.

At present, everyone in Xixi Fengrui Base knows that Liaison Officer Yang is a super combatant who is afraid of knives.

After more than three months of getting along with her, some people have vaguely guessed who her true identity may be, and are excited and happy about it. But since Major Qing and Second Lieutenant Wen chose not to tell the truth about this matter yet, they would not discuss it publicly.

In addition, the aunts who cleaned the dormitory began to clean her room every day, and the chefs in the special kitchen no longer complained. When they worked every day, the smiles on their faces were loving and gentle.

"We, Miss Xi, can finally eat. We can finally eat the food we cooked."

Just thinking about this makes them feel very happy. Then, the entire Xixi Fengrui Base inexplicably became a lot warmer and more disgusting...except for a few people.

"Us girls can finally wear skirts, white shirts and jeans, tie our hair in braids and ponytails, and blow up our bangs with a pout."

"Yes, our rusty girl can finally smell the fragrance of flowers and feel the warmth and coldness."

"She blows her bangs every day. She probably thinks she's so handsome like that, but she looks really pretty when she smiles."

"Yeah, it's just that he seems to have a big tongue when talking."

The problem of Xi Mei's unclear speech actually existed from the beginning, but at that time she was less talkative and quiet, and people paid less attention to it. Later, she talked more and became more enthusiastic, and everyone noticed The pronunciation of this beautiful little girl's words was unclear and sounded strange.

You could say she has a big tongue, a bit like that, but not quite.

In fact, the problem with Ximei is that the pronunciation environment has changed. For so many years before, she had been enclosed in iron armor, relying on the internal circulation of source energy to maintain her life. She gradually got used to it. When there was not enough air, she relied on source energy vibration to assist oral pronunciation, allowing the sound to expand and be transmitted. .

Therefore, the reason why she spoke in a loud voice at that time was not entirely due to being covered in iron armor, but also because her pronunciation itself resonated with the low-frequency vibration of the source energy.

In this way, when she comes out, she won't be able to adapt to it...

"Ah! Help...someone is masturbating here!"

People were still running and shouting for help.

In fact, Xi Mei is no longer afraid of knives. For example, if a top-level fighter like the young prince used a knife to sparring with her, she would not be afraid at all... She found that she was now strong enough to pass through energy from fifty meters away. An attack broke out and the young prince was sent flying directly.

Therefore, she kept sparring with the young prince... She practiced diligently and happily.

But now, starting from last week, the person who is chasing her behind every day is the one named Han Qingyu.

This guy, Xi Mei can't be shaken, and he really chases him with energy every time. When he catches up, he closes his eyes and cuts... He almost hurt Xi Mei twice.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk..." The spaceship that burns the energy block is usually reluctant to fly. A helicopter that burns oil is currently hovering over the woods.

"Who?! Damn it, who's masturbating in broad daylight?!" Wen Jifei laughed while looking at the inhumane chase below and said, "How dare you molest our liaison officer, Major Qing? You beast, you’ve gone too far!”

"...Assault." Han Qingyu had to stand down and help Zhengyin through gritted teeth.

In this way, the pursuit was naturally suspended.

At this moment, He Tangtang dragged the young prince (who was swinging like a flag in the air) and ran through the woods to find Han Qingyu.

"How's it going? Is she still scared?" When he arrived, He Tangtang glanced at the disappearing back of the rusty girl in front of him and asked.

"Yes." Han Qingyu nodded helplessly. None of them could have imagined that Xi Mei, who had left the armor, had not gotten rid of that fear for more than two months.

You said you won’t let her go to the battlefield from now on, right? That's unrealistic, and she's so strong now, it would be a waste not to do it!

"What a powerful big iron bucket back then! Alas!" He Tangtang sighed in a pretentious manner, and finally remembered that he was still carrying someone in his hand. He quickly put the young prince down and said, "By the way, the young prince said that he I came across you on the road to find something urgent. Seeing that he was running slowly, I helped guide him for a while."

"..." Han Qingyu held back his laughter and turned around, "What's the matter? Little Prince."

"Pegmont, we found it." The young prince said while breathing heavily.

"found it?!"

"Um."

"where?"

"Mars."

"Oh...where did you say it was?"

"Mars."

"Is he the only one?"

"Yeah," the young prince concentrated on recalling the call message, "By the way, there is also a big tip, and then there seems to be a traction field."

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