Second marriage [Zerg]

It is not difficult to transplant the mental shield technology to combat mechs. After all, the large-scale mining equipment in the mine is the same as the mechas, which are bulky metal machines.

But there is a problem that Ning Bai must face——

Mining equipment only needs to be able to withstand the impact of the collapse of the mine tunnel, but the strength required by combat mechs is far more than that. Whether it is a complex cosmic environment or fierce firepower on the battlefield, the mecha's spiritual protection Shields present great challenges.

The mental power shield also has a limit. If the mental power shield device of the mining equipment is simply transplanted, without three laser cannons, the thin shield will be wiped out under the bombardment of the artillery fire.

As an S-class male who has participated in the whole process of improving the mental power shield of mine equipment, although Chu An is not an expert in mental power research, he still has a say in this technology.

Ning Bai said to him: "Now there are two directions that can be tried. One is to increase the mental energy reserve, and the other is to reduce the consumption of mental energy by the mental shield."

Chu An pondered: "Increasing the mental power energy reserve is like replacing a small battery with a large battery. It may take up more space. The space on the mecha is very precious, and the problem can only be solved through more advanced mental power compression technology."

Ning Bai nodded: "I have already arranged a team to search for technical information. There are many scientific research innovations in this area. However, so far, we have not found a technology that can match the energy density required by the combat mech."

"In fact, the direction of reducing consumption can also be considered." Chu An said, stretching out the octopus-like mental power tentacles on his body, "Look, my mental power tentacles can be stretched out, or retracted. When you go back, the loss of mental energy will be much smaller."

"Oh?"

Ning Bai grabbed a thread of mental power that was swimming in front of him, and twirled it around his fingers smoothly, thinking deeply.

Unexpectedly, the other silk threads followed suit and wrapped themselves around Ning Bai's fingers.Chu An pulled those naughty tentacles back to his body one by one, and finally pressed the gourd to float the gourd. In the end, he could only helplessly say to Ning Bai: "Let go, stop playing."

Ning Bai said, "I was thinking."

Chu An: "...What are you thinking about?"

Ning Bai suddenly smiled: "If I make the sixth-generation mecha look like an octopus like you, won't it be a little less majestic? After all, momentum is also very important on the battlefield."

"Well..." Chu An closed his eyes, imagined the scene in his mind, and then asked, "You think I'm not majestic enough?"

Before the words fell, a transparent spiritual shield emerged from scratch and appeared around Chu An and Ning Bai.Those spiritual shields were thick but transparent, as clean as ice cubes with sour plums in summer.

Ning Bai was hugged and protected, and his heart was full.

He had no choice but to step forward and bury his cheek on Chu An's shoulder.

"I didn't say you're not majestic." He sniggered in a low voice, "How dare I, the octopus has saved my life."

As a result, several "octopus" claws appeared around, rubbing slipperyly into Ning Bai's clothes.

Ning Bai took one of the tentacles, leaned over and kissed, and said, "Thank you."

……

The two improvement plans proposed by Ning Bai soon made some progress.

The "Octopus" mecha is not as funny as Ning Bai imagined.

After many tests by the technical team, the mech's mental shield was divided into small pieces, each piece was like a honeycomb, with tough and distinct lines.

These small blocks can save energy when they are idle, and it looks like adding a layer of dazzling light effects to the majestic mecha.

And if an attack is sensed, the small pieces can be combined into a complete and strong spiritual shield immediately, protecting the safety and stability of the entire mecha.

In terms of increasing mental energy reserves, Ning Bai's team quickly found the latest research progress that could be used.

Coincidentally, these developments came from Ning Bai's old friend, Wen Zhuo from the Military Science and Technology Research Institute.

Wen Zhuo, who used to devote himself to the production of mental power cans, was allowed to go to work in the research institute again, and then resumed his old business, and regained the research direction of mental power compression technology.

Knowing Ning Bai's needs, he thought hard and came up with a technical solution that he was very proud of, and sent it to Ning Bai overnight without reservation.

The technical experts at K12 quickly made a sample according to Wen Zhuo's plan - a mental power storage device with extremely high energy density. Although it still looks like a can, its power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary cans, and it can be called the "King of Cans". .

In the communicator, Wen Zhuo flatteredly claimed credit for Ning Bai: "You have to pay my patent fee, don't forget!"

Ning Bai closed his eyes: "Without my selfless disclosure of the technology, you wouldn't be able to open the canning factory that you have now. No need to talk about patent fees."

"It's so cold..." Wen Zhuo complained, but he seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't care about Ning Bai, "Hey, let's forget about the patent fee, there is one thing you don't forget."

"what?"

"Before we go to war, tell me." Wen Zhuo's voice suddenly became gentle. He smiled brightly and said to his old friend, "Mr. They are well protected, and they cannot be harmed in war."

Ning Bai was silent for a moment, and his expression became soft. He smiled and said to Wen Zhuo: "There won't be a fight, don't worry."

It didn't take long for the prototype of the sixth generation mecha to emerge.

In addition to the mental shield, the new generation of combat mechs has also made improvements and enhancements in many aspects such as control accuracy, fire control system, movement flexibility, and fuselage stability.

Thanks to K12's increasingly complete industrial chain, almost all core components of the sixth-generation mechs can be designed and manufactured by K12's own factories or factories of surrounding partners.Even though the model machine has been released to the third generation, the distant insect star council still doesn't know anything about it...

……

"Boss!" Lv Zai had just returned from Zong Xing, panting and ran to the military headquarters to look for Ning Bai.

"Something went wrong!" He was out of breath, and said to Ning Bai with a serious face, "The parliament finally figured it out, there is no surrounding planet that wants to take advantage of your absence to surprise the capital, and those fake news are the smoke we deliberately released bomb. So..."

"So what?"

"So, they are going to send 8 reorganized divisions to K12 to destroy us." Lu Zai lay on Ning Bai's desk and asked worriedly, "What should I do?"

"8 editors?"

Ning Bai walked to the window and looked at the soldiers on the training ground outside who were participating in the training with high morale. They recently changed into a new batch of military uniforms. The colors are very handsome, and they are very beautiful under the clear sky of K12.

He opened a can of honey drink produced by a local company and handed it to Xiaolu, and said with ease: "I will give you a few days off, go home and have a rest. Don't be afraid of the eight reorganizers, our sixth-generation mechas are worrying." I couldn't find a place to practice, and they came just in time."

The next day, news of the parliament sending troops was indeed reported in the media.

It is a long way from Zongxing to K12. Such a huge army is ordered to go on an expedition. It will take a long time on the light road. It is impossible to hide their whereabouts all the way, and they cannot hide their whereabouts from Ning Bai's scouts.

Therefore, the parliament did not choose to hide the news, but let the news media report the incident, intending to deter Ning Bai and the "rebels" with a strong force.

When Ning Bai saw the news, he simply followed suit and organized a grand pre-war mobilization under the spotlight of the media.

The location of the mobilization meeting was not in the military barracks, but in the square in front of the K12 government building.

The short shots of the news media were aimed at this mighty army led by Ning Bai, and the residents of K12 also gathered around to watch, paying attention to this upcoming war that is closely related to their own lives.

Ning Bai stood upright on the temporary rostrum, and on both sides of him were huge statues of black iron beasts that looked like black-faced gods and Buddhas.

All the soldiers dressed in brand-new military uniforms lined up neatly in the square to listen to the general's pre-war mobilization.

Some of them are Second Army soldiers who have followed Ning Bai for many years, and some are recruits who signed up for the army after Ning Bai came to K12.

Some of them have already experienced the baptism of countless artillery fires, fighting in blood and tears for the glory of the army female, while some have never been on the battlefield, and only experienced the power of laser cannons during training.

The eyes of the veterans are calm and resolute, and the eyes of the recruits are brave and fearless. At the intersection of their eyes, Ning Bai is wearing the same military uniform as them, and his golden hair is shining in the breeze.

That year, Ning Bai led the troops to break through the capital of K12, and left a photo on this square that is enough to be recorded in the annals of news. From that photo, everyone saw the great victory and the pain caused by the war. .

But today, he is standing here again, but there is no trace of sadness in his eyes. He has not only love in his heart, but also ideals and beliefs, and the infinite power brought by science and technology.

He is confident, and all the military females standing on this square have the same confidence as him. They are united and invincible.

"Comrades in arms, why are we fighting? For the sake of not being plundered for everything we worked hard to build, for not being bullied and exploited, for our male father and male father, female son and male son, for the bustling market and the blue sky above our heads. The sky. Comrades, the place where you stand is called the 'new star', guard this new star full of golden roses, and the new star will always shine!"

……

Within a few days, the army of eight reorganized divisions came under pressure and approached the city.

Ning Bai worked out a set of battle plans and summoned all officers to dispatch troops and generals.

The combat meeting lasted for a long time, and Mikas's state finally changed from eager to try to dejected.

Ning Bai had already arranged the tasks. The other officers were either responsible for defending the enemy frontally, outflanking the flanks, or testing the sixth-generation mechs. However, even the logistical supply work was handed over, and it was still not Mika's turn. s.

Ning Bai, the absolute commander in the army, put away the optical brain screen and looked around the audience. Mikas met his eyes. He was about to shout "report" to win a chance for himself, when Ning Bai finally called his name.

"Mikas."

"Here!" The young officer stood up straight, holding his breath as if there were small flames in his eyes, waiting for Ning Bai's order.

"Almost forgot, you lead a small team, manipulating the sixth-generation mechs, to defend here."

Ning Bai drew a circle on the map with his finger——

The inexplicable location is far away from the enemy's army.

Mikas' expression immediately changed from excitement to disappointment.

"Admiral, there is... nothing here."

Ning Bai glanced at him: "You don't want to obey orders?"

"No, but I..."

"Old Sant's soldiers drove around K12 in spaceships every day, and they did nothing wrong with us, so you just let it go and let your guard down?" Ning Bai said sternly, "The troops in Sant's hands are the ones closest to us. The parliamentary army, this time the parliament sent a large army to destroy us, Sant's troops must have relevant mission arrangements, don't think that if we do business with a small planet like K34, Captain Sant will be lenient to us, He knows better than you that a military female will always take it as her vocation to carry out orders."

"So you sent me to guard that position, because you are afraid that Old Sante will attack from the flank and let me block him?"

Ning Bai nodded lightly: "It's obvious. But we don't have enough troops, and we have to use the main force on the frontal battlefield, so we can only assign you a small team. Are you afraid to go?"

"Of course!" Mikas said loudly, "He is my defeated opponent, a small team is more than enough, I want to ask a question?"

"Say."

"If I defeat him quickly and capture him, can I return to the frontal battlefield to fight with you? General, will the task you assign to me be too easy? Please believe in my ability !"

Ning Bai raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I can answer your question, yes. But I must remind you, don't underestimate the enemy. We are short of troops, and I don't want to arrange another team to rescue you."

"Admiral," Mikas smiled happily, showing his white teeth, "you can rest assured."

……

The night before sending troops to fight, K12's army took a holiday as usual.

When Ning Bai returned home, Chu An temporarily received a writing task from the editor.

A conscientious and good writer immediately stretched out his mental strength and started to write quickly. Ning Bai had no choice but to hug his neck from behind, rubbing Chu An's cheek while watching what he wrote. Chu An wrote a line and he read a line. It seems to be deliberately messing up.

The deliberately lowered voice rolled around Chu An's ears. Chu An wrote like this for half an hour, and finally couldn't help it. He turned around and picked up Ning Bai's ears, and drove Ning Bai to the bathroom.

"I've prepared the bath water, you go to the bathroom and wait for me."

"Xiong Lord, I'm sorry..." Ning Bai lowered his head and apologized to Chu An.

"Okay," Chu An frowned and looked at him, still feeling helpless, lovingly left a kiss on the corner of Ning Bai's lips, and said softly, "Go, the water is getting cold."

Then, he stretched out dozens of threads of mental power and raged furiously. After more than ten minutes, he finished writing the last line, sent the email, switched all communicators to the Do Not Disturb mode, and walked into his small bathroom.

"You are finished." Ning Bai's voice came from the other side of the water vapor, lazily, like a lazy cat, scratching Chu An's heart.

"Is the water cold..." Chu An sat on the edge of the bathtub, reaching out to stir the warm water, "Don't catch a cold and get sick, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

"Is the water cool..." Ning Bai was lying on the side of the bathtub wetly, looking up at Chu An's eyes, "You will know if you come in and try..."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu An's skirt, his beautiful blond hair was already wet, the water flowed down his cheeks to the tip of his chin, and then trickled down.

"Don't make trouble," Chu An grabbed the towel and helped Ning Bai scrub his body and wings, "First wash my Ning Bai, and tomorrow I will control the sixth-generation mecha beautifully."

"Lord..." Ning Bai squinted his eyes, enjoying Chu An's gentle touch, "I want to tell you a secret."

"Ok?"

"A secret that only the female army knows, do you want to hear it?"

"I want to hear it, but there is one thing I want to tell you first." Chu An's smiling voice became more gentle and gentle in the water vapor, "It's 05:30 in the afternoon, and it's still bright outside, 'Decisive Victory The night of the night, it seems that it is not yet time."

Ning Bai: "..."

Chu An put away the towel, walked into the bathtub, and splashed a burst of warm water.

He held the wet Ning Bai in his arms.

"You can sleep next to me first, and I'll wake you up when it's dark."

Ning Bai's cheeks were drunk red from the steam, he felt embarrassed, rubbed against Chu An's arms, then raised his neck, directly sealing Chu An's lips...

Early the next morning, a huge starship soared from the K12 Starport, and the formation of mechs and spaceships covered the sky and the sun, making it unstoppable.

When the army of the council was still doubting whether Ning Bai would first release two black iron beasts to greet his old comrades in arms, the sixth-generation mechas that Zongxing's army female had never seen before gathered in groups like swift eagles and falcons. The team flew to the front line of the battlefield.

"what is that?"

"Mecha?"

"What mecha? I haven't seen it before."

The new type of mech whose details are unknown has a glare, and it rushes straight to the front of the opponent's formation without fear of death.

The parliamentary army, which was originally dissatisfied with this long-distance march, was afraid that its own troops would be damaged. In order to protect their safety, they directly adopted the simplest and most brutal firepower suppression to drive back these new mechas.

However, in the vast universe, a solid and transparent shell suddenly grew on the outside of K12's mecha, and the gunfire was blocked by this shell, and the mecha itself was intact.

"What is that?"

"Protective cover?"

"No, it looks like...a spiritual shield?"

"Psychic shield? How is it possible?"

"Increase the firepower!"

The new mecha was attacked by a circle of artillery fire, then turned around and returned to the K12 formation.

The Zongxing soldiers who had rushed over a long distance were about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly, not far away, another group of new mechas rushed straight over just like before.

The commanders of several divisions coincidentally adopted the tactics of suppressing firepower again. This time, they switched to weapons with more powerful firepower, but they still failed to penetrate the protective shell of the mecha.

Ning Bai's voice sounded in the communication: "Everyone, stay safe. What I showed you just now is the latest sixth-generation combat mecha developed by our planet K12. What I just showed is the defense mode of the mecha. As you can see, Because it is equipped with a spiritual shield device, the mecha is strong enough to resist the attacks of ordinary weapons. This type of sixth-generation mecha also has an offensive mode, and now we will show it to you, please be prepared, three, two, one..."

"retreat!"

I don't know who gave the order, and all the starships and spaceships of the Zerg star immediately turned around and began to retreat backwards.

After all, the officers present had all encountered Ning Bai on the exercise field before, and they knew the gap between themselves and Ning Bai. This time they had to lead their troops here. Of course, they had to do the appearance, but the most important thing was to save their lives.

When charging, no one is willing to stand in the front. When they hear someone calling for retreat, they immediately find the reason, for fear that they will be left behind.

In the communicator, Ning Bai seemed to smile: "I know that you are all tired from the long journey. In this case, please take a good rest first. See you tomorrow."

……

On the other side, Mikas drove a sixth-generation mecha and led a team of more than a dozen military females to ambush at the location Ning Bai deployed in advance.

Not long after the battle started on the frontal battlefield, sure enough, Sante came.

Mikas looked at the display screen, gearing up, waiting for Sante to step into their encirclement.

He complained vigorously: "Old Sante really dared to come and attack the rear, see if I beat you to the ground again this time, and capture you back alive!"

Sante marched slowly, as if he had sensed the ambush around him, and suddenly stood still.

Mikas saw the right moment, drove the mecha and rushed out, shouting: "Brothers, go!"

The sixth-generation mecha unfolded its mental shield and rushed in front of Sante.

Both sides have only one squad, and their strength seems to be about the same.

Sant and Mikas tried a few tricks, and found that due to the intergenerational suppression of weapons, they were no match for Mikas at all.

So Sante made a decisive decision and directly chose to retreat.

"This old fox!" Mikas hadn't finished fighting yet, and immediately manipulated the mecha to pursue it.

As before, Sante let his soldiers go first, and he was the last to hold the line.

So Mikas always has Sante's mecha in his vision.

He was chasing after him, and he was about to catch up. In the blink of an eye, the other party opened the distance again.

"Hmph! Where are you going!"

Unconvinced, Mikas chased faster and faster, leaving his soldiers far behind.

When he realized that something was wrong, he was surrounded by Sant's troops.