An Unscientific Mechanic

"So the New United Army is so stupid..." Ian blinked. Ian was a little surprised to see the Jietrati army being steadily eroded.

In the original work, 171 is completely cannon fodder that has been crushed all the way. Why is it so fierce against the Jeteratis? The exchange ratio is close to one to one hundred.

"Because the fighter jets of the new unified army are equipped with auxiliary AI for the Jetrati people. The data extracted from a series of old super aces such as Yi Yihui, Max, Miria, etc., are supplemented by rising star aces such as Dai Senyong. Yes. That said, the combat AI knows what he wants to twist as soon as those combat bags raise their hands.

Moreover, in the training, these rookies faced the simulated AI of the general ace level of Jeterati, and then faced with this kind of general soldiers, it was natural to cut melons and vegetables. "

"Looks like... is this the chemical reaction when a suitable soldier meets a suitable enemy? Speaking of which, should we let them take a break?" After five consecutive songs, the two singers were already sweating profusely .

"Let Lan Huajiang take a break after this song ends."

"The past and the future no so no galaxy,

Whether past or future,

夕暮れもあなたと见たいから,

Even if we wait until the end of the galaxy,

Time and Space Lan の 栄华を駆けて,

I'm going through the storm of time and space,

あなたのもとへ.

fly towards you"

At the end of a fairy song, the two divas touched the sweat on their foreheads.

Xuelilu even used her eyes to signal that she needed water.

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

"How is the battle going? I can't understand it at all."

"Great advantage, victory should be established in about five hours."

The faces of the two singers turned 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 about to cry. "How did Lin Mingmei get over it..."

"Probably because during the first interstellar war, it was a decapitation battle... Maybe it was over in half an hour." Ian didn't know the specific situation, so he casually comforted Lan Hua.

"Probably so..." Xue Lilu was even more unclear.

"You stick to two or three more songs, and I'll release Sharon for a while." Ian also felt that it was a bit too much for the two singers to sing and dance for hours.

"Sharon? That Sharon Apple? That artificial intelligence singer?"

"Well, when I was checking the operating system of YF-19, I found traces of her from the underlying code. Then I fished her out with Dai Senyong's photo."

"That's okay too?"

"After all, it's just an artificial intelligence that will soon be personified, and it's still specialized in singing, and has never been educated about how to behave in the world. It also lost the computing speed bonus of the macro host, and its IQ is worrying." Ian thought of Sharon. The image of the younger sister who is infatuated with Yong's photos makes me want to be happy.

Linked to the shipboard veda, bargained with Sharon who was temporarily stored there, and finally exchanged Sharon's appearance and singing for 25 minutes at the price of fifteen photos of Dyson Yong.

As for why 25 minutes...

Hiding personality data in the underlying code of yf-19 is difficult enough, and she only left 3 songs related to Dai Senyong...

Negotiations are complete, back to the stage, Shirley Lou's infinity solo has just ended.

Instead, Lan Hua went up and sang my boyfriend is a pilot.

"20 minutes." Sharon sent a random message.

"What?"

"I can do this song too."

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

"I will not return the photos!"

"It's an accident and no refunds."

... Big sister, your code of joy is almost overflowing.

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

"You restricted this artificial intelligence that once made the macro city into fear like this, doesn't your conscience ache!"

"It's not me who did it, why does my conscience hurt? Now she only has the singer part of her personality to blame me?"

"And what about the rest of her?"

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

Ian and Grace worked together to debug the fold stage used by Sharon, and just five minutes passed. Lan Hua also sang a song, walked off the stage unsteadily, and drank most of the energy drink in one gulp. Feel a little better.

"Ian Sang, how long will it take?" Xue Lilu moved her hands and feet, preparing to go on stage.

"3 minutes, you can take a break after this song is over." Ian didn't look up, and frantically typed codes with Grace.

A cheating new unified government programmer, Sharon's code is not compatible with the fold broadcasting system, and Ian and Grace are working hard to write a virtual machine compatible with Sharon's code.

"This is something that can't be helped... This fold crystal platform was tailor-made for Shirley by the Galaxy Fleet in the past few years, and also referred to part of the sound force technology. Sharon's era was still based on fold communication Singing broadcast."

Afterimages of Grace's hands typing the code have already appeared.

"It's time to rest soon!" Xue Lilu and Lan Hua's eyes burned again.

"Shirley Rosen?"

"Lanhua sauce!"

From an angle that Grace and Ian couldn't see, Shirley showed the writing on the left face, and Lan Hua's right face had something written on it.

"This is us, the last ripple!"

A familiar melody sounded, but Ian didn't hear it at all as he struggled with the code.

After hearing the melody and understanding the lyrics, the soldiers of the United Army were enraged, and their combat effectiveness increased by more than 10%. By the way... the resentment value of the whole army is gradually increasing... Which son of a bitch made Her Lady Queen write this song! ! Who is the Queen chasing after? ! !

Even the Jetrati who refused to recognize the existence of culture, who was beaten to death, was greatly shocked after hearing the song translated by fold bacteria and directly conveyed to his heart. There was a panic for a while. This chest is so long...

No, this leg is really white...

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

No... (`dish) missile! ! missile! !

Dicaruccia! ! !

"It's done!" Ian flicked his hair, and threw back the sweat-drenched hair.

"There is no abnormality in the operation, and there is no rejection of Sirloin. It can be used." Grace's whole body was steaming, and she saw Ian's horrified eyes. Smile lightly. "It is a tradition that small computers have poor heat dissipation."

"Speaking of which... this song is so familiar..." Ian returned his attention from writing a dedicated virtual machine.

"...

ギリギリいけないボーダーライン,

Love that is on the verge of limit, the forbidden boundary,

Difficulty level Gでも全て壊してみせる,

Even if it is G-level difficulty, you have to break it all for you to see.

..."

"Eh? Eh? Eh! Fuck, f*** video! A loss of 100 million!!! Shirley's version of girigiriai!!!" Ian frantically turned on the recording device.

On the other hand, Grace is very calm, just watching the video intently. It’s a loss, it’s a loss, anyway, I’ll fool around later... Please Shirley Lu will sing again.

"...

Future の ため に 何度砕 け San っ て も,

爱することで生まれ変わる,

爱されたくて生きて帰る. "

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

"Did the diva go back to rest..." Dyson Yong, who was fighting on the front line, had nearly 1,000 kills, silently feeling that the power supporting him was gradually fading, and the 50-minute battle also made this The 43-year-old middle-aged man was a bit overwhelmed. "That's right, it's not Sharon's kind of artificial intelligence, how could it be possible to keep singing. This is Yong, Enterprise, and I'm preparing to return to the voyage for supplies. Please prepare ammunition, energy and emergency food."

"Enterprise air control here, understand. Landing in the starboard hangar. Your staging facility is there."

"Understood." YF-19 rolled a bucket to avoid several particle beams, knocked down two combat capsules by the way, shook its wings and began to fly back.

"Singing? What else? And this melody... Could it be? Could it be!"

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

"Sharon..." Yong read her name tremblingly. "Is that man crazy!"

Yong's hand was unsteady for a while, and he almost crushed himself to death with a super maneuver.

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

Sharon's smile became even sweeter.

Then, with the encouragement of her lover, she began to fulfill her promise.

"...

You know how to get eternal life,

In the Center of the lightning speed waltz,

Feel your soul cut by a rusty knife,

As you head down for the self destructive edge.

..."

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

This little hand tremor, the general fighter AI will ignore this tremor directly.

And Ariel, the flying AI of yf-19 who loves pilots, even though he thinks Yong is a little silly today, still recognizes and amplifies the vibration very intimately.

The result is that YF-19 flew back with a large overload maneuver...

Even with Master Yong's stamina, he's a bit exhausted...

After receiving the nutrient solution handed over by the ground robot, Yong took several big gulps. "It's really hearty..."

Yong looked back and saw that the external components of the YF-19 had been removed and replaced, and the main body of the fighter jet had also been repeatedly scanned by the holographic scanning device to check for hidden injuries. The machine guns and weapons compartments are loaded, and the reactors are replaced with reactive tissue and then filled with new propellants.

"Dyson bravely called the bridge. Is that Sharon Apple? Where did you find her?"

"Yong!" A holographic projection appeared in the hangar and rushed towards Dyson Yong.

"Sharon?" Yong looked at the girlish Sharon in astonishment and jumped towards him.

Then the sirloin went through...

"I found it in your airborne control system, and it is rubbed against the ground by your airborne AI all the time. It can only hide in the lowest-level code. You should communicate with each other. Also, restore your physical strength as soon as possible, the battle has not yet begun. It's over."

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

"Yong, what I said made me very sad." Another intellectual big sister with holographic projection appeared in front of Yong. "Aren't you very happy to use what I use?"

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

The captain of the vf-22 team who landed beside him silently climbed back to the cockpit.

"Do you also have a personified 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 showed a blissful smile on his face.

"You said how many Buddhas did the captain burn for today?"

"Probably... all the allowances have been put in... Look at it and get out!" His team members saw their captain's smile and muttered to the side.

"Lan Hua...don't sing the song that my boyfriend is a pilot..."

"Huh? Why?"

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

"Huh? There are only two boys here?"

"I said... her."

"fighter?!"

The battle had already started for an hour. Most of the fighter pilots in the frontier army were exhausted and started to return.

Seeing that it was impossible, the commander of the fleet simply ordered all the fighter units on the front line to retreat.

After the manned fighter force retreated and returned, the unmanned fighter force took over the task of ensuring air supremacy.

The nun-class cruiser and the Northampton-class cruiser stepped forward and withstood the Jeterati fleet.

"The situation is a little bit wrong... In this case, the Jeterati should have already started to evacuate." The fleet commander knocked on the table thinking. "With Diva, we wiped out more than half of the enemy fleet within an hour, and the loss is slight. No single unit will choose to continue to fight with us."

"Unless they have a more important goal, they need to hold us back." Adjutant Mishima took out the ancestral "Baoding Iron Ball" (fitness ball...) and spun it twice.

"But besides us, the only major targets nearby are Macross11 and Galaxy. Is it really aimed at them?"

"It's possible." Assistant Mishima twirled the iron ball in his hand.

"If they send reinforcements, the main body of the fleet will be defenseless... Power 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, they stayed in front of the main island, keeping a distance and shooting at the Jeterati fleet. Although it is said that there are relatively more casualties in fighting battles.

But none of the captains below complained, and no one wanted to bet on whether the Jietrati would divert the tiger away from the mountain or lure the enemy deep. Once the mainframe of the fleet is entangled...the main island has its own wife and children.

"Damn primitive culture...why don't you march! Let the second secret service fleet enter the battlefield!" On the flagship of the Jetrati fleet, the giant waved his hand.

The pink light curtain of the fold unfolded behind Jetrati again.

"There are a lot of de-fold reactions 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, island 1 maintains a relative distance from the battle frontier, and a relative position from the Enterprise.

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

"Is the refuge on island 1 enough?" The Grand Commander calculated and found that it was a very delicate number.

"Theoretically speaking, it should be just right. But the population of Frontier has increased during the past few years. In addition, the Jeterati on island 3 have no time to miniaturize." The fleet commander shook his head. "I am afraid that the Jetrati who need to be in a giant state have taken refuge in island 3."

"Commander..." A female cic swallowed. "A large number of Jetrati from island 3 refused to go to island 1 for refuge, and opened a battle bag..."

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

"They said..." The camera cut to the perspective of a soldier of the New United Army's battlefield recorder. The speaker was some fat Jeterati dressed as a farmer.

"In the name of Commander Breetai, beat out those bastards who want to destroy our peaceful life!"

"Shoot the shit out!"

"For Miss Lin Mingmei's singing!"

"For the singing of Lin Mingmei/Shirley Lu/Basara/Lan Hua Jiang!"

"The whole army is dispatched!"

One after another, the Jettrati battle sacs that were modified, opened from the agricultural product warehouse, opened from the cellar, opened from the torpedo breeding lake, and opened from the closed rock cave, lined up Deploy from the island3 gate.

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

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