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Chapter 159 Battle gap(1/2)

"So Is the New United Army so terrible..." Yian blinked his eyes. Looking at the Jeterati army that was steadily eroded, Yian was a little surprised.

In the original work, 171 was completely crushed cannon fodder. How could it be so fierce when facing the Jeterati? The exchange ratio was close to one to one hundred.

"Because the fighter jets of the new united army are equipped with auxiliary ai targeting the Jeterati people. Data extracted from a series of old super aces such as Yihui, Max, and Milia are supplemented by up-and-coming aces such as Dyson Yong. It can be said that those combat bags will know what he wants to twist when he raises his hand.

Moreover, during training, these rookies faced a simulated ai of Jeterati's average ace level. When facing such ordinary soldiers, they naturally cut melons and vegetables."

"It seems... this is the chemical reaction that a suitable soldier encounters a suitable enemy. Having said that, do you want them to rest?" After five songs in a row, the two singers were already sweating profusely.

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

“过去と未来のその银河の,

Whether in the past or in the future,

Sunset,

Even if you wait until the end of the Galaxy,

Time and space,

I want to pass through the storm of time and space,

あなたのもとへ...

Fly towards you..."

The song "God" ended, and the two singers touched the sweat on their foreheads.

Shirley Lu even used her eyes to indicate that she needed water.

Grace Bar can only project the image and then hand over the energy drink to Shirley Lu and Lanhua.

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

"A big advantage, it should be able to establish the victory in about five hours."

The two singers looked bitter, five hours... Not to mention physical reserves, the song reserves are not enough...

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

"It was probably because during the first interstellar war, the beheading battle was fought... Maybe it was finished in more than half an hour." Yian didn't understand the specific situation and comforted Lan Hua casually.

"It's probably that..." Shirley Lu was even more unclear.

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

"Siron? That Siron April? That Artificial Intelligence Singer?"

"Well, when I was looking up the yf-19 operating system, I found her traces from the underlying code. Then I caught her with Dyson Yong's photo."

"Is this OK?"

"After all, it's just artificial intelligence that has been personalized for a while, and it's also a sing specialist. It has never been educated in dealing with people and things like this. It has lost the computing speed bonus of the Macross host, and its IQ is worrying." Yian thought of the image of a royal sister in Sharon, and wanted to be happy when he was fucked by Yong's photo.

The link was on the shipboard veda and bargained with Siron, who was temporarily stored there. Finally, at the cost of fifteen photos of Dyson Yong, he exchanged Siron for 25 minutes to appear and sing.

As for why it's 25 minutes...

It is difficult enough to hide personality data in the underlying code of yf-19. She only left three songs related to Dyson Yong...

After the negotiations were completed, and when she returned to the stage, Shirley's solo infinity had just ended.

If it were Lan Hua, I went up and sang my boyfriend was a pilot.

"20 minutes." Sharon sent a mindless message.

"What?"

“I will do this song.”

Oh, it means you're embarrassed to sing again...

"I won't retreat the photo!"

“This is an accident and no refund.”

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

Grace watched Ian and Sharon's interaction in veda, looking at Ian in disbelief.

"Does your conscience hurt if you limit this AI that once caused Macrosscity to be so?"

"It's not my fault, why did my conscience hurt? She only has the singer's personality left to blame me?"

"So what about the rest of her?"

"Who knows...probably in her server?" It was something that was discovered unexpectedly, and God knows where the code lost by Sirloin is.

Yian and Grace worked together to debug the foldstage used by Sharon. In just five minutes, Lan Hua also finished singing a song, walked off the stage staggeringly, and drank half of the energy drink in one sip. It felt a little better.

"Yansang, how long will it take?" Shirley Lu moved her hands and feet and prepared to go on stage.

"3 minutes, you can rest for a while when the song is over." Yian didn't look up and typing the code with Grace.

The new integrated government programmer who cheated on Sierran's code was incompatible with the fold broadcast system, and Ian and Grace were desperately writing virtual machines that were compatible with Sierran's code.

"This is also impossible... This kind of fold crystal platform was tailored for Shirley Lu in recent years, and it also refers to part of the soundforce technology. In that era, Sharon was still based on fold communications singing broadcasts."

Grace's hands typing the code have already appeared.

"It's time to rest!" Shirley and Lan Hua's eyes burned again.

"Sherry Lusan?"

"Lanhuajiang!"

At the angle invisible to Grace and Ian, Shirley showed her left face and said something was written on it, while Lan Hua said something was written on it on the right face.

"This is us, the last ripple!"

A familiar melody sounded, but Yian didn't hear it at all while fighting the code.

When the soldiers of the Union Army who heard this melody and understood the lyrics were angry, their combat effectiveness increased by more than 10%. By the way, the resentment value of the entire army was gradually increasing... Which bitch raised me and asked the Queen to write this song!! Who is the Queen chasing!!!

Even this Jeterati, who killed the Jeterati, who did not recognize the existence of culture, was greatly impacted after hearing the thoughtful translation of fold bacteria and directly conveyed to the song in his heart. He fell into panic for a moment. His breasts were so long...

This leg is really white...

No... This little girl is so cute...

No...Missile!!!Missile!!!

Dikaluca!!!

"Do it!" Yian shook his hair and shook his sweat-wet hair back.

"There is no abnormal operation, and there is no repulsion reaction in Sirloin. It's ready to use." Grace was steaming all over her body, and she saw Yian's terrifying eyes. She smiled calmly. "It's traditional that the small machine is not good to dissipate heat."

"After that... this song is so familiar..." Yian's attention came back from writing a dedicated virtual machine.

“………

ギリギリ爱いけないボーダーライン,

The boundary that love, which is on the verge of limit, is not touched by the limit,

Difficulty,

Even the G-level difficulty will be broken for you.

…”

"Hey? Hey? Hey!! Damn the video recording! I lost 100 million!!! Shirley's version of girigiriai!!!" Yian rushed to turn on the video recording device.

On the other hand, Grace was very calm, just recording intently. If she lost, she would lose. Anyway, she would fool her later... Please ask Shirley Lu to sing again.

“…

The future,

Love することで生まれわる,

Love is a life of life."

As the song ends, the holographic projection of Shirley Lu and Lanhua gradually disappears.

"Is the singer back to rest..." Dyson Yong, who was struggling on the front line, had fallen by nearly a thousand. He silently felt the power that supported him gradually faded. The 50-minute battle also made the 43-year-old middle-aged man a little overwhelmed. "Yes, it's not the artificial intelligence like Sirron, how could he keep singing? This is Yong, Enterprise, I'm going to return to the air and replenish the supply. Please prepare ammunition, energy and emergency food."

“This is the Enterprise Air Control, understand. Landing on the starboard hangar. Your preparation facility is there.”

"Understand." yf-19, a bucket rolled away from several particle beams, and then fell down two combat bags, shook his wings and began to fly back.

"Singing? And this melody... Could it be said? Could it be said!"

He looked towards the direction of the enterprise account, and sure enough, a familiar face was looking at himself with a smile.

"Siron..." Yong yelled her name a little trembling. "Is that man crazy?"

The brave soldier was unstable for a while and almost crushed himself with a super mobile phone.

I was so happy and excited when I heard my sweetheart call my name

Sirloin's smile became sweeter.
To be continued...
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