Chapter 618: Chapter 619 1 Be sure to believe me
Radio information spans a long distance of four light years and is received by collectors who are on construction missions.
"I know how to urge! We are already rushing to work! How can it be faster!"
Although there was an uproar in the channel because of the urging information, the collectors still tried their best to speed up the progress and put forward the slogan of 'accelerating the progress' from time to time. Everything was carried out with a tacit understanding.
"Is the liquid metal hydrogen on the other side of the pressure giant not yet?"
"Don't rush, it's almost ready."
"Solid helium, solid helium, there is surplus of cooled solid helium here. Who is still short of it?" Inquiry information from the cooling giant structure.
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Go away, I'm more anxious!"
A group of collectors rushed to report to their side.
"Don't grab it. Solid-state helium has sufficient resources and will be delivered soon." The answer is to cool down.
More and more giant organisms appear in the stellar system, and the number of orbital chambers orbiting around the star is increasing, but this number is still far from enough to build a gravitational ring.
The collector responsible for supervising the gravitational ring project delivers information to his colleagues in charge of the observation mission.
"This is a yellow dwarf star. We are short of construction resources. When will those people who are coming arrive?"
"Fast, I received the deceleration signal of their sublight navigation not long ago, and it will take a few years to reach our star system."
The collector made a simple estimate and made sure that he could make it in time.
"That's good."
As time went by, a transport team of sublight organisms was ready to go.
"Logistics team! You individuals transport these supplies to neighboring stars to support the front line of your clan!"
"Understand!"
Under the acceleration of the star track, the 6,000 sublight-speed biota turned into 6,000 looming redshift spots in the background of the stars, and finally disappeared and completely disappeared in the deep universe.
...
In a hall, Xiuman, who escaped from death and returned to the legion, was being questioned by his superiors. Although the leading fleet was cannon fodder, it was ultimately a whole fleet. It was not destroyed and left alone. This is the combat power of the attack and killing legion.
However, Shuman's report did not satisfy the superiors of the legion.
"Is that all you want to say?" The person in the center of the hall asked coldly.
"General... Commander, I saw all this with my own eyes..."
The threat from his superiors made Xiuman's voice tremble.
"What's the specific situation? How many main fleets does the enemy have? How many ace engineers is there in a main fleet?
The commander-in-chief continued to ask, obviously realizing that the superiors of the legion did not believe in him, Xiuman became anxious.
"They don't have mecha. They use strange naval guns. They..."
"Do you know the consequences of lying?"
The commander-in-chief interrupted Xiuman, who was a little incoherent because of anxiety.
"General, I'm not lying!" Xiuman shouted firmly.
The commander-in-chief of the army just stared coldly at Xiuman below and slowly said what Xiuman had just reported.
"Can you actively accelerate to shells that are difficult to clearly capture even in the spiritual realm, wonderful glowing weapons that can extinguish the mecha, mysterious light spots all over the void battlefield, and the blood basin mouths from the enemy warships, all from a group of uncivilized indigenous people..."
"These... How do you want me to report to the above? How can you make me believe it?"
"In contrast, I think the possibility of the enemy using the spiritual realm to distort and change the memory in your mind is more credible."
The commander-in-chief sighed and looked at Xiuman with some pity. After all, his soldiers finally survived, but they were still used as tools.
"Everything I said is true! Commander-in-chief! You must believe me!"
Xiuman became more and more anxious.
He shouted that he hoped that the Legion could believe him, otherwise the next Battle would definitely suffer the same big loss."I believe you too, but... you need to rest."
"Come on, take him down and have a rest."
The commander-in-chief waved his hand, and the soldiers in the hall were understanding, so they detained Xiuman, the reporting soldier.
"General Commander! Commander-in-chief! What I said is true! You must believe me! Millions..."
The door in the hall was heavily closed, but the rest of the people still did not leave their positions, because the meeting was still continuing.
"What do you think?"
The commander-in-chief glanced at the people on both sides of his neighbor. They were the two deputy commanders who attacked the legion and were also the commander-in-chief's confidants.
"I guess it was the enemy's deliberately left alive."
One of the deputy commanders replied, but the other disagreed.
"But such a lie is a little too fake. If you want us to be fooled, at least make it up more credible."
"You don't understand. It is precisely because the enemy knows that we have brains that they can be sure that we will be suspicious of the returning deserters. Using this to convey some unreliable lies, it is easier to disturb our judgment."
The questioned deputy commander replied, because this had happened in previous cases, which caused great losses to the fleet led by the deputy commander.
The deputy commander said, "The degree of distortion of memory cannot be too deep, otherwise the memory person himself will also notice something wrong. It should be true that the fleet of the leading fleet will be destroyed in a short time."
"Emy warships also have a certain degree of artillery firepower. As for warships that can actively accelerate shells and bleed heavily, it should be the distorted part of the memory."
In this analysis, all three found something wrong, so the deputy commander who had previously questioned raised it.
"The bombardment of warships... Could it be the fleet of Inarihuang? They have always been good at creating hallucinations.
"You mean it's not a distortion of memory, but a delusion?"
The commander-in-chief asked back and put forward this possible deputy commander's answer.
"This possibility is higher. People who have been in contact with the spiritual realm are generally not easily affected by the power of the spiritual realm. Frequent contact with the spiritual realm like a mew is very unlikely to be distorted."
"It's probably them. The bordering gate is not far from the place where the leading fleet was destroyed. It only needs to pass eight doors." The deputy commander who originally thought that his memory was distorted also agreed with this, but he still had questions in his heart that could not be answered. "But they can hide all the time and have no reason to take the initiative to send us a message. During our unawares, they can capture more national territories."
The commander-in-chief snorted coldly and had identified the prisoners who had destroyed the leading fleet.
"Because they know that it is impossible to continue to hide us, the number of pilots guarding remote territories is very small, and the driving skills are not strong. The closer they are to the inner area, the stronger the defense force, and the stronger the combat power required not to leak the wind is. Like that pilot, it is better to release a Some false news disturbs our judgment on the enemy.
"Think about it, what would happen if we believed the sailor's speech? We will think that the cannon can defeat the mecha and carry out strategic deployment against the cannon, and the final result will be strategically targeted by Inari.
A deputy commander sighed deeply, glanced at the strategic map on the wall, and suddenly felt tired.
"I have a headache. Bang Guoguang is already tired enough to deal with those bugs and iron bumps. Now Inari has also come to get involved..."
"That's all for the discussion. It's a royal matter to make a decision." The commander-in-chief said.
Updat𝒆d fr𝒐m freew𝒆bnov𝒆l.c(o)m