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Mejielin, who was fighting with Wein in the gravity training room, sneezed, and within three seconds, she was immediately thrown to the ground by Wein's legs.

She slapped the floor angrily: "Someone must be scolding me on purpose!"

Wein laughed loudly: "You should reflect on yourself!"

Falling to the ground, she couldn't get up at all. Mei Jielin's princess cut was already drenched in sweat, and she didn't have any sense of beauty. She changed her posture, lay flat on the floor of the training room, and took a breath: "Hey, I said, I told you the news just now, and you didn't give any reaction?"

Duchamp threw away the dumbbells, patted his palms, and came over to lie down in a row with them: "How do you react? Anyone with eyes knows there is a problem! Not to mention the military uniform jacket, every time you have a meeting, conscious or unconscious, you know how to command How many times do you have to look at Qiyan?"

Mei Jielin became interested: "I really haven't counted them!"

"...I haven't counted it either," Dusan turned his gaze to Long Xiyun, "Have you counted it?"

Long Xiyun reported: "On average, I watch the strategy meeting of playing Donald every minute and 53 seconds."

"So often?" Mei Jielin sighed, "Tsk tsk, the commander always looks over there, and he doesn't have the problem of squinting!"

Duchamp: This is the point?

Mei Jielin remembered again: "Long Xiyun, do you know what Qiyan's identity is? Hearing Vincent's nonsense, the 'internship consultant' must be bluffing others so that Qiyan can walk on the command ship. Act according to the command, even the combat meeting does not avoid praying, praying must have another identity!"

"I don't know." Long Xiyun said lightly, "I only know that Lorenz from the technical department thinks that Qiyan is smarter than him, and wished he could guard the door of Qiyan every day, and was forced to go back by the command."

Mei Jielin's tone rose: "Lorenz? Lorenz is already the most intelligent person in our expeditionary force! Where did the commander find this little genius?"

Seeing the three of them lying in a row on the floor, Long Xiyun kicked Dusan who was on the farthest side: "You are like turkeys on a skewer now, get up, fight again, finish the fight I'm going to take people into the simulated battlefield training."

Dushang jumped up: "Okay, I'll also lead people to train after the fight! Make an appointment for a mock battle later?"

Long Xiyun nodded: "It's an appointment."

Two days later, the "clairvoyance" interference frequency of the praying structure took shape.

"General, do you remember Bai Falcon?"

Of course Lu Fenghan remembered.

Almost every Union soldier on a mission will configure it, because it can break through the video jammers of the rebels, and the video shielding system in the Alliance is also ineffective.When they were in Leto, "Bai Falcon" also played a small role in the banquet held by the Qi family to celebrate Jiang Qi's admission to Turan College.

"The interference frequency is the same theoretical logic as that of the white falcon and the video jammers of the rebel army." Qiyan abandoned all professional vocabulary and tried to speak as simple and straightforward as possible. The image under it is blank. The interference frequency also emits interference waves, but it replaces the image recorded by the clairvoyance with the image we pre-designed and wanted the enemy to see."

Sitting around the conference table, Metteline and the others were all there. Although they all had to be brought back to the First Military Academy for retraining due to their sitting posture, they all listened very carefully.

Prayer provides technology, and they are responsible for thinking about how to use it.

The environment in space is complex, and the range is far beyond the reach of the human eye. The radar detection system and the remote monitor are two pairs of "eyes".

The radar detection system can identify that there are high-speed energy bodies approaching within a certain range, but it can only determine the number and location.And the remote monitor, that is, "clairvoyance", can rely on the pictures sent back to let people determine whether the attacking starship is a main ship or a medium-sized ship, what type is it, and what is its weapon configuration.

Mei Jielin slapped the table with her hand: "This is a cheating device! Suppose I drive ten medium-sized ships over there, and the rebel army sees the picture sent back by the clairvoyance—hey, a group of small shrimps came, isn't it ten? A miniature ship, come, send ten small ships to meet the enemy!"

Duchamp answered: "This operation has been done twice more. When we actually sent ten miniature ships, they didn't know the truth and thought that we were still following the previous routine and would still cautiously send out medium-sized ships to meet the enemy!"

The more Mei Jielin thought about it, the more exciting she became: "You can also use a small ship to disguise the main ship! Let the rebel army think that our main ship has reached coordinate A, and when they are fully dispatched, we will drive the main ship and bombard it from behind! Ah, to deceive the rebel army So happy!"

Long Xiyun: "Soldiers never tire of cheating. It doesn't matter if you can pretend for a short time. Falsehood is the most bluffing."

Lu Fenghan saw that Qi Yan was interested in listening, so he allowed them to discuss it quite tolerantly. When Mei Jielin almost stepped on the table with one excited foot, he tapped on the table with his knuckles: "okay."

The command room immediately fell silent.

Qi Yan said: "It's just a preliminary completion, I need to test the effect."

Mei Jielin snapped her fingers: "No problem! We all listen to you!"

Pray: "Thank you."

Duchamp asked on the side: "Do you have a name? Since God Y, it seems that new things will have a very formal name."

Qi Yan replied: "Yes, the name given by the general is 'Mirage'."

After spending half a day testing and confirming that the interference frequency does have a good effect, Qi Yan began to sort out the test data and modify some of the details.

Meanwhile, Mei Jielin and the others excitedly opened the star map and began to discuss tactics, preparing to use the eighth army of the rebel army as an experimental little frog.

Most of the newly developed things are time-sensitive. The first few times of use are often amazing, and after a few times of use, they will be discounted to a certain extent.

After all, the rebels will not just sit and be beaten, they will review the case and study, and they can also crack or come up with coping strategies.

For example, the new detection system "Chasing the Wind" brought by the prayer, in the first two battles, almost blew up the rebel army, but later, the rebel army gained experience, it doesn't matter if they can't crack it, but it can strengthen the starship's strength. defense level.

After a while, the ambush effect will decrease accordingly.

Therefore, "phantom" should naturally be used at the most appropriate time, by surprise, to maximize its value.

Mei Jielin and the others have discussed whether the result has been discussed, and Qiyan doesn't know, but he sat in the equipment room for several hours.

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, Qi Yan asked Po Jun what time it was, only to find out that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Is the general asleep?"

Po Jun replied: "Not yet."

Qi Yan exited from the program, turned off the computer, got up and walked outside.I don't know if it's because my fingers are cold because I haven't moved for a long time.

Perhaps it was because he was withdrawn from his working state and returned to his emotions. After he took two steps, his pace accelerated.

This feeling of wanting to see someone faster should be - eagerness.

The metal door of the equipment room slid open, and Qi Yan took a step and stopped immediately.

It was already night, and the light in the passage was adjusted to the darkest, simulating the night, and the light on the metal wall flickered slightly.

At the corner, leaning against a porthole, stood a figure.With his back facing, wearing a standard shirt, his figure is tall and straight, like an unsheathed blade.

There was a faint smell of smoke in the air, and Qi Yan remembered that he had tasted this smell in Leto's cafe.

"General."

Lu Fenghan turned around, revealing a heroic and tough face.The tense jaw line suddenly relaxed, and the corners of the lips naturally smiled: "Yeah."

When the other party came over, Qi Yan also quickly stood beside Lu Fenghan: "You haven't slept yet? Po Jun said it was past one o'clock in the morning."

Lu Fenghan: "I don't have a fixed sleep time, it usually depends on the situation."

Qi Yan was curious: "What's the situation?"

"your situation."

Lu Fenghan pinched Qi Yan's cheek, "Are you tired?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "Not tired." The back figure he just saw in his mind couldn't get away, and he still asked, "Did you smoke just now?"

Lu Fenghan chuckled lightly: "Can you smell it?"

He didn't hesitate, and explained the reason, "While waiting for you, I talked to General Nie by the way. The rebel army was engaged in terror/terror/rule/rule in Leto. The situation was deadlocked, and many people died quietly. Then, General Nie stuffed a lot of content related to the national economy and the people's livelihood, and I was a little irritable, so I took two puffs of cigarettes."

Prayer is roughly understood.

He could even feel Lu Fenghan's powerlessness and irritability.

He gradually discovered that although his emotional perception had not fully recovered, which made him still dull in many aspects, he was very sensitive to Lu Fenghan's emotions and could easily feel them.

Before praying for comfort, Lu Fenghan changed his tone: "However, these matters cannot be rushed. I can't abandon the front line and take the expeditionary force to the central administrative region to snatch Leto back."

He turned to Qiyan, his eyes were suddenly imprinted with the blade light under the moonlight: "Be patient, right?"

The prayer was firm: "Yes."

He also knew that Lu Fenghan was good at restraint and introspection, but he just needed an answer when he was upset.

Two steps behind, Qi Yan touched the back of Lu Fenghan's hand.

Just as he thought, Lu Fenghan unceremoniously squeezed his hand back: "Why is it so cold?"

There was no answer to the prayer.

He wanted to comfort him.

However, it was obviously just a simple action, he subconsciously analyzed his emotions——

Nervous, apprehensive, happy...

Many emotions rose from the bottom of my heart because of this touch.

Lu Fenghan recalled Elisa's advice, and recalled what happened today: "When you listened to Mei Jielin and the others discussing the tactics of cheating people, your emotions may be curious and interesting. They are listening to you explaining the 'phantom' At that time, the emotions were admiration and recognition, anticipation, and excitement. Wein lost the quarrel with Mejielin, and he was very disappointed. When Duchamp mentioned the nutritional supplements, he was bored and disgusted. When you saw the test results in the afternoon, it was satisfaction... "

In this way, Qiyan can match the pictures in memory, people's facial expressions and tone with the corresponding emotions.

No one knows whether it is useful or necessary.

But whether it's useful or not, Lu Fenghan is willing to try it.

It was only because when Mei Jielin and the others were chatting, Qi Yan's eyes would occasionally show a flash of blankness, as if he couldn't understand the changes in their expressions and tone.

After listening carefully, Qi Yan suddenly asked: "What is the general's emotion towards me?"

Lu Fenghan thought, there are too many answers.

Even intertwined with each other, it is not clear at all.

If we analyze the most intense flame in my heart at this moment, it should be——

eager.

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Than a heart made of twinkling light bulbs~

Good night~ Mijiu!

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感谢在2020-10-1217:23:54~2020-10-1302:21:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 circus troupe, Tao Xiaochun; 1 flaotinglight, crispy duck;