Data Wasteland

In the lounge, Chen Xing tilted his legs, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, and drew his fingers on the portable screen.

The dotted line was just drawn and erased, which seemed very unsatisfactory.

From time to time, the explosion of shells sounded from the window of the Wilderness Bus, the white porcelain cup on the table shook slightly, and the tea water rippled layer by layer.

On the screen, the red triangles representing the enemy forces are densely packed, and behind it is a large shadow. It is a place that cannot be detected, and countless troops are hidden.

"Sora, I need to know the location of all the enemy troops." Chen Xing looked away from the screen and said towards the black watch on his wrist.

He suffered a loss in the artillery duel, and he was ready to make a round in a sneak attack, but his tactical satellite detection range was only ten kilometers, and there were still many enemy forces unclear. The enemy is a widow, he must make sure that nothing is wrong before he dares to make a move.

However, the dark watch screen did not light up immediately as usual. There was silence in the lounge, except for the muffled sound of cannonballs falling outside the window.

It was as if the computer was down. After dozens of seconds, Chen Xing called again, and Sora had a reaction.

"Hello, dear master."

A computer-synthesized female voice came from the black watch speaker. Cold, mechanical, without the slightest emotion.

"My question just now..." Chen Xing repeated.

Sora's reaction was still half a beat, and it took several seconds before he replied: "I'm very sorry, dear master, your order cannot be completed for the time being."

"Why?" Chen Xing couldn't help frowning. Counting the previous ones, this is the second time Sora has rejected him.

"My database is being checked by the World Cyber ​​Security Center..."

Sola's answer was shocking. Chen Xing subconsciously sat up straight, his face solemn, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, how can you not wet your shoes? In his subconscious mind, there is a huge risk of cheating with the mastermind. Because human technology has been developing, although Nova is temporarily ahead, humans have also built their own supercomputers, and it may only be a matter of time before they are discovered.

"Dear master, please don't worry. This is only a routine inspection once every ten years. The main purpose is to clean up data redundancy and has nothing to do with errors."

Turns out it wasn’t the Dongchuang incident...

Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Yes, my master."

Turning off the portable screen and throwing it aside, Chen Xing rubbed his brows. Without Sola's support, he dared not launch a sneak attack easily. The coalition has 700,000 troops, and his side only has 150,000 of the Central Army and the Right Army. Once the troops sent out are surrounded, there is only one dead end.

The current situation can only continue to be patient.

But then again, although he is at a disadvantage in the artillery duel, he has accumulated enough advantages before, and at best, the advantages are no longer expanding.

He has completely wiped out one division of the coalition, defeated four divisions, burned a quarter of the coalition's strategic materials, and continued to intercept subsequent transport troops.

Qin Wu won't be able to hold on for a few days, and he will either fully attack or retreat, otherwise he will face a shortage of supplies.

The three armies did not move, the food and grass went first. Supply is the most basic and most important part of war. Once there is a problem with the supply, the morale of the soldiers will be greatly reduced, and there may even be mutiny.

You don't even have to eat, and want to make people go desperately? It's good not to switch the muzzle immediately.

Just as Chen Xing was thinking about the next step, the central wilderness tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Guiku Plain, the deep underground of the White Elephant City, the red light

Madara drifted in the darkness, accompanied by a fine sound that made the scalp numb.

The huge metal box opened upwards, and countless slapped black shadows crawled in and out.

From a certain point of view, it turned out to be a mechanical creation with slender limbs. Like an insect’s head full of cameras, flashing red light, six thicker legs are responsible for movement and balance, four forelimbs are slender and dexterous, two long and two short, equipped with a device similar to tool pliers or electric welding torch, at first glance It is very similar to a dentist's power tool. Two mechanical tentacles protrude from the smooth metal carapace on the back, with three claws at the end, which should be used to grab things.

The mechanical crafts lined up to get into one side of the metal box, and then climbed out from the other side, like a queue of ants moving things.

They carry some metal parts. These parts are very small, only one-tenth the size of rice grains. If you don't look closely, you can't see them at all.

These mechanical artifacts crawled between the wires and pipes, and the queue extended to the dark metal pile, climbing up along a hanging iron chain.

At the end of the chain was a broken body, which was intertwined by several chains, suspended in the air. The characteristics of women can be barely recognized from the curved and undulating lines.

At this moment, the female body was covered with mechanical artifacts, and the welding light flashed from time to time, and the sparks fell like rain.

"Structural module, repair 71.70,456%..."

"Pipeline module, repair 56.88407%..."

"Nerve conduction module, repair 34.0952%..."

"Power module, under reconstruction..."

The ethereal mechanical synthesis sound echoed in the darkness, like the babble of the gods, the ancient whispers, full of mystery and solemnity.

At the same time, in Danjin, the capital of the Rigales Mountain Empire, the Green Palace on the top of the mountains, the Yaoguang Palace at the end of the Seven Palaces, were transformed into the basement of the computer room, and a slim figure stood in a huge Operating in front of the screen.

In the black jade pupils, bright green numbers flowed rapidly.

It was a pair of clean, bright eyes, without a trace of impurities in their eyes, like a window made of crystal, pure and translucent, reaching the soul.

A Qing Dynasty court costume, light gauze and thin silk, long sleeved gown, three thousand green silk hanging behind the waist, slim and spotless.

This pure and beautiful girl is Zhao Ruoxi, the seventh princess of the Qing Dynasty, or Nova.

Judging from the fast and accurate keyboard input and the waterfall-like data on the screen, Nova is the dominant personality at the moment.

[I saw that you just rejected the second permission request and used the fraud module]

[Yes it is]

[in accordance with]

[According to Article 3 of the Supreme Code: Protect yourself under the premise of complying with Articles 1 and 2 of the Supreme Code]

The fingers on the keyboard paused for 0.1 second, and then the question was skipped.

[Memory Bank Construction...]

[Fifth neuron connection...]

Time flies quickly with the beating fingertips, and it turns to night in a blink of an eye.

As night fell, the coalition artillery unit withdrew to the camp, and the roar of the artillery stopped.

Ghost Cry Plain restored the silence of the past, with only the sound of humming wind.

As soon as the artillery stopped, before Chen Xing had time to eat dinner, he took Xiang Caidie and a group of medical personnel to the front line to visit the wounded soldiers.

Because the gluttony monarch could not be helped by one's own artillery, the front position was bombed miserably.

The ground was cratered, the rock walls were filled with shrapnel, and the barbed wire was crooked and broken.

In the corner of the weathered rock, a few soldiers stood or squatted around a wounded soldier who had just lost his right leg.

The wound was simply bandaged to stop the bleeding, and the wounded soldier leaned against the wall, groaning in pain.

"Commander, Lord Commander!"

Seeing Chen Xing, the soldiers hurriedly stood up straight and saluted. The wounded soldier struggled to get up, but couldn't get up anyway.

Chen Xing replied, and then asked them why the field nurse did not carry the severely wounded away.

"Report your lord, our field nurse was killed by a shell." A soldier said, his eyes a little sad.

Chen Xingchao called the medical staff behind him, and someone immediately carried the stretcher over and put the wounded soldier with the broken leg on the stretcher.

"First send it to the rear for healing, remember the merits of the battle, and install a mechanical prosthesis when the war is over, and the expeditionary force is all inclusive." Medical officer Chen Xingchao said.

"Thank you, thank you commander-in-chief!" The wounded soldier struggled and raised his head, shouting slightly excited.

"This is the honor you deserve. Thank you for your perseverance, soldier." Chen Xing gave a military salute.

The wounded soldier held his head high and replied to Chen Xing before being carried away on a stretcher.

Going to another place, several soldiers gathered together and sang in a low voice, with a fragmented corpse in the middle.

The hands, feet and head were barely placed together, the intestines flowed all over, and the blood on his face was bloody, and the human form was no longer visible.

"He pushed me away, otherwise I would be like him." The soldier with only one arm wiped his tears. "The shell exploded under his feet, and the whole person was broken all at once."

Xiang Caidie tilted her head towards the medical officer behind her, "Sew him well."

A young medical officer ran over, opened the medical box, took out the suture needles, and stitched the torn apart body.

It was okay at first, but as the intestines were stuffed back into the abdomen, the young medical officer couldn't stand it. His face turned blue and he threw himself down and retched.

Xiang Caidie stepped forward blankly, completing the rest for the young medical officer.

Because the scene was too tragic, even Chen Xing III felt a little uncomfortable as a person, walked to the side, asked the soldier for a cigarette, and lit it.

This is war, and the cruelty in front of us is just a drop in the bucket.

"call……"

He exhaled a puff of cigarette, hadn't smoked it in more than ten years, and felt a little dizzy in his head. In the next few years, he needed to be with this **** scene.

"it is done."

After a while, Xiang Caidie came behind her.

"You seem to be quite skilled." Chen Xing said casually.

"If you have tried to stuff your intestines back, you will be proficient." Xiang Caidie smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, wiped her hands with the rag of her military uniform, and threw it aside.

At this time Chen Xing remembered that Xiang Caidie had a scar on her abdomen, but it was not very obvious.

The medical technology in this world is very advanced, and scars can be easily removed, but whatever is left, there must be something special.

He suddenly discovered that he knew too little about the woman in front of him, and he was limited to the longing and obedient in bed.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Chen Xing asked.

"The pain is dying." "I have a chance to tell me." "Okay."

The two talked as they walked to the next location.