An Unscientific Mechanic

"It turns out that the New United Army is such a tiger..." Ian blinked. Ian was a little surprised looking at the steadily encroached Jietraty army.

In the original work, 171 is completely crushed cannon fodder. How come it is so fierce against the Jietrati? The exchange ratio is close to one to one hundred.

"Because the fighters of the New United Army are equipped with auxiliary AI for the Jettraty. The data extracted from a series of old super ace such as Ichichi, Max, Miria, etc., supplemented by the rising star ace Dai Senyong. Yes. Said that as soon as those battle bags raised their hands, the battle AI knew what he wanted to twist.

Moreover, in the training, the rookies faced the simulated AI of the general trump card level of Jietrati, and when faced with such ordinary soldiers, they would naturally chop melons and vegetables. "

"Looking like this...Is this the chemical reaction erupted by suitable soldiers when they meet the right enemy. Anyway, do you want them to rest?" After five consecutive songs, the two singers were already sweating profusely. .

"Let Lan Huajiang take a break after this song is over."

"The past and the future of the Milky Way,

Regardless of the past or the future,

夕夕れをあなたと见たいから，

Even if you wait until the end of the galaxy,

时空兰の栄华を駆けて，

I want to go through the storms of time and space,

あなたのもとへ...

Fly towards you..."

After a fairy tale ended, the two singers touched the sweat on their foreheads.

Shirley used her eyes to signal that she needed water.

Grace Bar can only lock the projected image, and then hand over energy drinks to Shirley and Lan Hua.

"How is the battle? I don't understand at all."

"Big advantage, you should be able to establish victory in about five hours."

The two singers looked bitter, five hours...not to mention the physical reserve, the song reserve is not enough...

"So singing is such a terrible thing..." Lan Hua was almost crying. "How did Lin Mingmei come here..."

"Probably because in the first interstellar war, the battle was beheading...maybe it would be over in half an hour." Ian didn't know the specific situation, and casually consoled Lan Hua.

"Probably so..." Shirley was even more unclear.

"You insist on two or three songs, I will put Sharan out for a while." Ian also felt that it was a bit too frustrating to let the two singers sing and dance for several hours.

"Sharon? That Sharon Ep? That artificial intelligence singer?"

"Well, when I was checking the operating system of yf-19. I found traces of her in the underlying code. Then I caught her out with Dy Senyong's photos."

"It's okay too?"

"After all, it's just the artificial intelligence that will personalize it soon, and it's still a singing expert, and I haven't been educated in life or anything. It has lost the calculation speed bonus of the macross host, and the IQ is worrying." Ian thought of Sarang. Sister's image is like a nymph on Yong's photos and she wants to have fun.

Linked to the shipboard veda, had a bargain with Sharon who was temporarily stored there, and finally exchanged Sharon to appear and sing for 25 minutes at the price of 15 photos of Dai Senyong.

As for why it is 25 minutes...

It is difficult enough to hide personality data in the bottom code of yf-19. She only left 3 songs related to Dy Senyong...

After the negotiation is complete, back to the stage, Shiryllu's solo infinity has just ended.

I changed to Lan Hua and went up to sing. My boyfriend was a pilot.

"20 minutes." Sharon sent a thoughtless message.

"What?"

"I will do this song too."

Oh, that means you are embarrassed to sing repeatedly...

"I won't return the photos!"

"This is an accident and no refund."

...Sister, your happy code is almost overflowing.

Grace watched the interaction between Ian and Sharon in veda, and looked at Ian in disbelief.

"You limit this artificial intelligence that once made macrosscity into fear to this way, don't your conscience hurt!"

"I didn't do it. Why does my conscience hurt? She only has the personality of the singer now and blames me?"

"So what about the rest of her?"

"Who knows... it's probably on her server?" It was originally discovered by accident, and God knows where Sharon's lost code is.

Ian and Grace worked together to adjust the foldstage used by Sharon, and it took just five minutes. Lan Hua also finished singing a song, walked off the stage slowly, drank half of the energy drink in one sip. It feels better.

"Ian Sang, how long will it take?" Shiryllu moved her hands and feet, preparing to take the stage.

"In 3 minutes, you can rest for a while after this song." Ian didn't look up, typing crazy code with Grace.

The cheating new unified government programmer, Sharon's code is not compatible with the fold broadcasting system, and Ian and Grace are desperately writing a virtual machine compatible with Sharon's code.

"This is also impossible... this fold crystal platform is tailor-made by the Galaxy fleet for Shirley in recent years, and it also refers to part of the soundforce technology. Sharon's era was still based on the singing of fold communication. Broadcast."

There was an afterimage of Grace's hands typing the code.

"I'm going to rest soon!" Shirley Lu and Lan Hua's eyes burned again.

"Shirley Russang?"

"Lanhua sauce!"

From an angle that Grace and Ian could not see, Shiryllu wrote on her left cheek and Lan Hua wrote on her right cheek.

"This is us, the last ripple!"

A familiar melody sounded, but Ian didn't hear it when he was fighting with the code.

When hearing this melody and understanding the lyrics, the soldiers of the United Army became angry, and their combat effectiveness increased by more than 10%. By the way... the grievance value of the whole army is gradually increasing... Which **** raised the Queen to write this song! ! Who is the queen chasing backwards! ! !

Even this Jetratty who did not recognize the existence of culture was greatly shocked after hearing the intimate translation by fold bacteria and directly conveyed to the heart. Suddenly fell into a panic. This chest is so long...

No, this leg is really white...

No... this little girl is so cute...

Wrong...(`Mine??) Missile! ! missile! !

Deca Lucia! ! !

"Finished!" Ian shook his hair, and shook his sweat-drenched hair back.

"The operation is normal, and Sharan has no rejection reaction. It is ready to use." Grace was steaming all over, seeing Ian's horrified eyes. Smile indifferently. "It is a tradition for minicomputers to dissipate heat well."

"Speaking of which...this song is so familiar..." Ian's attention returned from writing the dedicated virtual machine.

"...

ギリギリ爱いけないボーダーライン,

The limit that love is forbidden to touch,

Difficulty degree Gでも全て壊してみせる，

Even G-level difficulty has to be broken for you to see.

..."

"Eh? Eh? Eh! Fuck video recording! Lost a hundred million yuan!!! Shirley Lu's version of girigiriai!!!" Ian hurriedly turned on the video equipment.

On the other hand, Grace is very calm, just watching the video intently. If you lose it, you will lose it. Anyway, you will flicker afterwards... Just ask Shirley to sing again.

"...

未来のために何度砕け散っても，

愛することで生まれ変わる，

愛されたくて生きて帰る. "

At the end of a song, the holographic projections of Shirley and Lan Hua gradually disappeared.

"Did the singer go back to rest..." Dyson, who was struggling on the front line, had nearly one thousand shots, silently experiencing that the strength that supported him was gradually fading, and the fifty-minute battle also made this. A 43-year-old middle-aged man is a little overwhelmed. "Yes, it's not the kind of artificial intelligence like Sarang, how could it keep singing. This is Yong, Enterprise. I am going to return to the voyage for replenishment. Please prepare ammunition, energy and emergency food."

"This is Enterprise Air Traffic Control. I understand. Landing in the starboard hangar. Where are your maintenance facilities."

"Understood." yf-19 rolled away from a few particle beams with a barrel, knocked down two battle capsules by the way, shook its wings and started to fly back.

"Singing? And there? And this melody... Can it be said? Can it be said!"

Bravely looked in the direction of Enterprise, and sure enough, a familiar face was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Sharon..." Yong said her name shiveringly. "Is that man crazy!"

Brave hand was unstable for a while and almost killed himself with a super maneuver.

Hearing my sweetheart calling my name, I was so happy and so excited(?)

Sharon's smile was sweeter.

Then, inspired by her lover, she began to fulfill her promise.

"...

Youknowhowtogeteternallife,

IntheCentreofthelightningspeedwaltz,

Feelyoursoulcutbyarustyknife,

Asyouheaddownfortheselfdestructiveedge.

..."

Hearing this bgm, which killed his friend and almost killed his own, Dai Senyong's hands trembled a little.

The hand shakes at this point, and the average fighter AI will directly ignore this shake.

As for the yf-19 that spoiled the pilot's ai, Ariel, even though he thought Yong was a bit silly today, he still recognized and amplified the jitter very intimately.

The result is that yf-19 flew back all the way with a large overload...

Even Master Yi Yong’s physical stamina is a bit exhausted...

After receiving the nutrient solution handed over by the ground handling robot, Yong Dun took a few big mouthfuls. "It's so hearty..."

Yong looked back and saw that the external components of the yf-19 had been removed and replaced, and the fighter body was repeatedly scanned by the holographic scanning device to check for hidden injuries. The machine gun and weapon compartment began to load, the reactor began to replace the reaction organization, and then filled with new propellant.

"Dyson bravely called the bridge, is that Sharon Ep? Where did you find her?"

"Yong!" A holographic projection appeared in the hangar and pounced on Dai Senyong.

"Sharan?" Sharan looked at the girl's image in astonishment and rushed towards him.

Then Sharon passed through...

"Found in your onboard control system, it is rubbed on the ground by your onboard ai all the time. You can only hide in the code at the lowest level. Let's communicate your feelings. Also, recover your strength as soon as possible. The battle hasn't It's over."

"Huh? And what is onboard ai? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Yong, I'm very sad about this." Another holographically projected intellectual big sister appeared in front of Yong. "Aren't you happy with what I use?"

"By the way, I added an external communication port to your onboard ai. Don't thank me."

The captain of the vf-22 team, who landed on the side, crawled back to the cockpit silently.

"Do you also have personalized airborne AI?" The captain stared eagerly at the screen in the cockpit.

Six dots slowly appeared on the screen.

...

There is one more word.

roll

Seeing this word, the captain leaked a happy smile on his face.

"You said the captain worshipped how many Buddhas for burning incense today?"

"Probably... all the allowances have been put in... Seeing it, quickly withdraw!" His team members saw their captain's smile and muttered to the side.

"Lan Hua...Don't sing the song my boyfriend is a pilot anymore..."

"Eh? Why?"

"I think she is the most suitable for singing this song..."

"Huh? There are only two boys here?"

"I said... she."

"fighter?!"

The battle has started for an hour. For the Frontier Army, most of the fighter pilots are exhausted and start to return.

Seeing that it could not be done, the fleet commander simply ordered all front-line fighter forces to retreat.

After the manned fighter force withdrew and returned to the flight, the unmanned fighter force took over the task of ensuring air superiority.

The Sister-class cruisers and the Northampton-class cruisers stepped forward and withstood the Jetratty fleet.

"The situation is a bit wrong... In this case, the Jetratty should have already begun to evacuate." The fleet commander knocked on the table and thought. "When we have a singer, wipe out more than half of the enemy fleet within an hour, and the loss is slight. No unit will choose to continue to die with us."

"Unless they have a bigger goal, they need to hold us tightly." Mishima's assistant officer took out the ancestral "Baoding Iron Ball" (fitness ball...) and turned it around twice.

"But besides us, the only major targets nearby are macross11 and Galaxy. Is it true that they are targeted?"

"It's possible." Mishima's assistant official held the iron ball in his hands.

"If they send reinforcements, the body of the fleet will defend against the emptiness... to generate electricity for 11 and Galaxy! Let them be more vigilant."

Even at this time, the battleships of the Frontier Fleet did not enter the melee with the Jeterati Army.

Instead, he defended himself in front of the main island, keeping his distance and shooting against the Jeterati fleet. Although there are relatively more casualties than fighting battles.

But none of the captains complained, and no one wanted to bet whether the Jietrati would turn the tiger away from the mountain or lure the enemy deeper. Once the fleet host is entangled... but there is his own wife and child on the main island.

"Damn primitive culture... why not march! Let the second spy fleet enter the battlefield!" The giant waved his hand on the flagship of the Jeterati fleet.

The pink light curtain of the fold was unfolded again behind Jietraty.

"There is a lot of de-fold reaction in the rear of the enemy fleet!" Cic can be said to be wailing.

"What a panic!" the fleet commander scolded. "The fleet is advancing steadily, and island1 maintains a relative distance from the battlefrontier and a relative position to the Enterprise.

The residents behind island1 quickly gathered on island1. The projection of the enterprise number can protect island1 but not the back. "

"Is the refuge of island1 enough?" The commander made a calculation and found that it was a very delicate number.

"Theoretically speaking, it should be just right. But the population of Frontier has increased a little in the past few years when sailing. In addition, there is no time for miniaturization of the Jetlati on Island3." The fleet commander shook his head. "I'm afraid that the Jietrati who need to be in a giant state have taken refuge in island3."

"Commander..." A female cic swallowed. "A large number of Jetrats from island 3 refused to take refuge in island 1, and they drew out a battle bag..."

"Battle bag?! Where are they hiding?! Are they going to rebel?!"

"They said..." The camera cuts to the field of view of a new united army soldier's battlefield recorder ~www.novelmtl.com~ and it's a Fajtrati dressed as a farmer.

"In the name of Commander Britai, **** those **** who are going to ruin our peaceful life!"

"Shoot!"

"For Miss Lin Mingmei's singing!"

"For the singing of Lin Mingmei/Sherry Lu/Basala/Lan Huajiang!"

"The whole army is dispatched!"

One by one, the transformed ones, drawn from the agricultural product warehouse, from the cellar, from the torpedo breeding lake, and from the enclosed rock caves, lined up the Jetrati battle sacs. Set out from the gate of island3.

"Commander Perry... won't you persuade me?"

"With the 5.56mm machine guns of the personnel on the scene? Connect them to the combat network, in the name of the Jeterati Special Brigade.