The day and night of Mars are slightly longer than those of Blue Star, which makes the military watch lose part of its function, but the accuracy and reliability of its high-precision timekeeping have not changed.
After ending the call with Yang Qingbai, Han Qingyu reached out and took out the reinforced dial from the side of the metal box behind his back, twisted it and took a look at it. With his head full of gravel and soil, the source of energy fluctuated at a low frequency and said:
"After 4 minutes and 42 seconds, CA117 will use the H4 boulder as the target and pass from southeast to northwest. During this period, it will strive for about 3 seconds of low-altitude flight time to allow us to board the ship."
Measured by the flight speed of the source energy spacecraft, 4 minutes and 42 seconds means that Yang Qingbai and his spacecraft are still far away. Because he was always under comprehensive encirclement and pursuit, the route he took to finally fly over the H4 boulder (named on the combat map drawn up after the expeditionary force arrived at Mars) could only guarantee a general direction at best.
Then, there are those 3 seconds of low-altitude flight time. Considering such a dense group of large spikes on the ground, those will be the most dangerous three seconds for CA117, and it will also be the three seconds of life and death for Han Qingyu and Pegmont to escape today.
"Boom boom boom..."
On the ground of Mars, tens of thousands of large pointed swords waving in their hands were still bombarding the ground chaotically. Although there was no resonance for the time being, the surface of the entire area had already sunk.
As for the underground, almost all the lateral passages have collapsed and closed long ago. Even the newly dug ones by Han Qingyu and Pegmont could not hold up for half a minute after passing through.
As for those longitudinal passages, although they were also collapsing, the overall situation was much better. The two of them kept moving in one longitudinal passage after another, so good that they were not completely buried.
"So do you know exactly where the H4 boulder is?" Pegmont couldn't help but ask while seemingly moving blindly.
"Probably." Han Qingyu was not very confident. He had observed and memorized important objects in this area before jumping down. However, he was not a genius in this area. Besides, he was underground now, so he could only try his best to get a rough idea. .
He glanced at the pointer on the dial, then closed his eyes and tried to remember two seconds, three seconds...
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited," Han Qingyu resolutely stretched out his finger and said, "Go this way."
Pegmount believed it.
As time passed by second by second, the two people moved quickly in the horizontal passage that was constantly collapsing. Due to the continuous solidification of earth and stone and the continuous collapse of the old passage, the space for movement became smaller and smaller.
Finally, "That's it." Han Qingyu stopped and stood up in an old longitudinal passage.
Pegmount, who was a step late, muttered and urged him to climb up and make room for himself.
But Han Qingyu did not climb up. He pressed his back against the wall and clung to the passage wall. He raised his head and gestured and said, "You better go up first."
"Oh, then...what, me first?!"
Pegmont was a little surprised, because based on the current situation, the one who came first would definitely be hit. Considering the strength and situation of the two of them, Han Qingyu should be the one to make the breakthrough.
Ignoring Pink Peg's rare timidity and astonishment, Han Qingyu nodded coldly, "Well, you go first."
"No, shouldn't the best strategy now be for you to go up first, directly attack with a Ten Thousand Blades, blast open a space, and then strive to gain a foothold and wait for the opportunity?"
"The truth is right, but I can't do it. I've already used it once just because I wanted to save you. If I do it again, I really won't have any chance today."
Han Qingyu was telling the truth. If his Ten Thousand Blades Lai Chao technique could be used indefinitely, the size of this expedition would not need to exceed a hundred people.
Then, he began to explain the specific action strategy: "We are about the same strength. You will carry the first wave for me, and then..."
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The strong sunlight from Mars shone down, and the grand flight and pursuit of hundreds of energy spacecraft in the sky continued. CA117 was still alive and had circled back.
This is far more difficult than imagined, much, much more difficult. As for why Han Qingyu never doubted that Yang Qingbai could do it from beginning to end? It's not because of understanding and trust, but because he is not very good at flying spaceships and doesn't understand these things.
As the fastest spaceship in mankind, the speed of CA117 actually has no advantage. It is only about the same speed as those big pointed spaceships, and the number of them is hundreds of times greater. In this case, it's better if you keep running away in a straight line. Once you try to turn around, they will bite you quickly or intercept you from all directions.
In the never-ending rush of speed...the black shadow of the H4 boulder appeared in the observation mirror of CA117.
At this point, regardless of whether the rescue is ultimately successful, Yang Qingbai's performance or miraculous flight in the Martian sky today will most likely be difficult to replicate.
Including himself, it is difficult for him to have such a future.
Because he is probably going to die today - no one can pilot a human source energy spacecraft and finally get rid of the pursuit of more than 400 large-pointed spacecraft behind him, even if there are Han Qingyu and Pegmont on this ship. Not even if he is Yang Qingbai.
If the rescue was successful, he could try his best to create opportunities to put down Han Qingyu, Pegmont and others during the subsequent escape, and then hope that they would be lucky and prosperous, but he himself had no such possibility. Because if he handed over the bridge to someone else, no one on the ship, CA117, would be able to survive ten seconds.
"No, saying death is too unromantic. It will disappoint and sadden hundreds of millions of girls on Blue Star. It should be said that the most powerful pilot in the history of human energy, Major General Yang Qingbai, will fly his beloved named spaceship from now on. Fly down, keep flying, non-stop, never return... until the end of the universe."
"I should have recorded this line and sent it back, but unfortunately, it was too late."
No one on the CA117 spacecraft knew that Major General Yang was thinking about this at this moment. He looked stern, focused and calm.
Taking another quick look at the observation mirror, Yang Qingbai discovered that this huge dragon-shaped black area was not actually a single boulder as originally thought. In fact, it was composed of hundreds of rocks. The whole thing looked more like a giant rock according to certain rules. Stonehenge is deliberately placed in a concentrated manner.
"So there can't really be Martians, right?"
"Never mind it."
The scene on the other side of Stonehenge came into Yang Qingbai's sight. It was... a grand and enthusiastic labor scene. At first glance, it looked like tens of thousands of giants were collectively hoeing the earth.
"Fuck."
"I am coming."
Damn it, Yang Qingbai said it to himself, I came here to say it to Qingzi. As for where exactly he and Pegmont were now and how they got on the boat, Yang Qingbai didn't know. All he could do was to fly through the area at low altitude according to the agreed time, direction and route.
To do that, he's going to do a dive there, turn right, pull up. There is no deceleration during the entire process, and the spacecraft is kept at low altitude in that area for about 3 seconds through steering.
