One Thousand Two Hundred Thirty-Seven, Limit Range

Everyone hopes that the crowd of zero control can be slower, so that everyone has enough time to think about countermeasures and enough time to evacuate.

However, in the face of artificial intelligence, time is never enough.

Just like Ren Xiaosu went to the Central Plains to rescue Luo Lan, Zero calculated the time accurately to ensure that he could not get there in time.

And zero to calculate all of this, in fact, it only takes a moment.

Before, zero computing was all based on server units, but now it relies on tens of millions of human brains.

What is the computing power of the human brain?

In the manor halfway up the Ginkgo Mountain, Luo Lan, who had returned to the Qing family, sat next to Qing Zhen and muttered, "If you want me to say, is artificial intelligence not as powerful as we thought? You see, I usually have two people. The multiplication of numbers is not good. If it controls a person like me, wouldn’t it be a trick to itself? After all, no matter how many people it controls, if 99% of people’s brains are not so good, it’s useless. "

Qing Zhen smiled and shook his head: "It sounds reasonable."

However, the fact is that the potential of the human brain has been underestimated at this moment. Human beings cannot perform a large number of mathematical operations. It is completely because human beings cannot make good use of the brain, not the brain itself.

There are about 14 billion neuron cell bodies in the brain that perform their respective functions. A normal person can record 86 million pieces of information every day on average, which is a very incredible thing in itself.

The smells that human beings smell, the light and shadows that they see, and the objects that they touch are composed of countless information elements, and the human brain needs to organize all of them to form "logic".

The information elements that this world gives to human beings are far more complicated than double-digit multiplication.

When humans use servers and computers, they often encounter situations such as memory overload, insufficient processing accuracy, and even the system crashes in minutes.

But human beings rarely collapse because of this kind of thing. When encountering extreme fear and shock, the human brain will directly issue a syncope command to relieve it, but after syncope, human body functions still maintain a relatively normal state, maintaining the needs of life .

Humans can also develop mental illnesses, but the probability of irreversible mental illnesses in humans is much less than the probability of a machine's system crashing and blue screen.

So, when this human brain with great potential becomes the server base,

The computing power of artificial intelligence is not full of loopholes, but more powerful.

However, Qing Zhen, who had done research on nanorobots earlier, was thinking, if according to Luo Lan's words, the controlled human has become a zero server carrier, how should these servers be connected?

Although Zero controls the communication rights of the entire Central Plains today, and controls all the satellites known in the Barrier Alliance, the satellites are not as reliable as imagined, and the satellites themselves cannot carry the information interaction of tens of millions of servers.

Luo Lan frowned and asked, "Will there be a mobile server in the crowd that connects all the nanobots together? If we destroy this kind of thing, won't it be able to control so many people? already?"

Qing Zhen shook his head and said: "I don't know, and I have no way of knowing. It is conservatively estimated that the number of people controlled by artificial intelligence this time is around 18 million. You should also know what this concept is. We don't have enough power to Looking for this kind of opportunity to find a needle in a haystack. If we really want to do this, we may bet on the strength of the entire southwest and northwest, and we can only face failure. Or maybe it is waiting for us to do so. So, continue to follow our own Plan to come."

Luo Lan suddenly asked, "What are the chances of winning?"

Qing Zhen thought for a while: "Three percent."

"Qing Yi asked you before, you said it was only 10%," Luo Lan wondered, "Why do I feel that the situation is worse now, and your odds of winning are improving instead?"

Qing Zhen glanced at Luo Lan. He sat on the black lake in the hall of Ginkgo Manor and said, "The third child can't die in vain. I must make his contribution have corresponding value and meaning."

While speaking, Qing Zhen put the pieces on the chessboard in front of him into the wooden barrel.

Talking about the chess game at this time would not be of any help. The only chess he was about to play was the one that would die and be reborn.

Luo Lan asked from the side, "Can Qing Yi be able to handle it on the front line, or else Xu Cong and I will rush over as well?"

Qing Zhen shook his head: "No, you two come with me."

...

In front of the No. 111 barrier is the three mountain defense line constructed by the Qing clan.

In front of the Sanshan defense line, there are more than ten outposts.

It was called by Qing's troops, the far side of the moon.

Some people say that the Earth-Moon rotation system has evolved over a long period of time and eventually approaches an equilibrium.

In fact, no one can really explain why the moon always has only one side facing the earth, and human beings will never be able to see what the back of it looks like without using technological means.

The moon takes 27.32166 to revolve around the earth once, and in these 27.32166 days, it goes from a quarter moon to a full moon, and then from a full moon to a quarter moon.

However, the reason why the Qing family called the outposts on the far side of the moon was because it was an abandoned place, and the people who were abandoned also knew that they were abandoned.

They had only two things left for the rest of their lives: report to the rear when the enemy reached the advancing base, and pick up their weapons.

In a clearing in the southwest forest, seven or eight wooden huts were simply built. One hundred and twenty soldiers lived in these wooden huts. This was the establishment of a company of the Qing clan.

The wooden houses are staggered, and there are narrow passages between them.

There are simple sandbag fortifications outside the wooden house, and four soldiers are on guard. Even if it is windy and rainy, they must stick to these posts.

And the door of the largest wooden house was engraved with a line of small words: Welcome to the far side of the moon.

It's a joke with no other choice, and it's the sense of humor that humans are best at in the face of suffering.

At this time, the rest of the outpost soldiers who were not on duty were sleeping in their wooden houses or reading newspapers and magazines. Only the company commander and the correspondent were left beside the radio communication station.

Several groups of people gathered to play poker, betting on cigarettes.

Everyone looked calm, but in fact the soldier's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

In the face of perceived danger, few are able to maintain absolute composure.

Even these elites of the Qing family are no exception. They start to become constipated, start to get angry, and the emotional burden will act on the body, and then it will show.

Being willing to face danger does not mean not being afraid of danger.

Suddenly someone accidentally knocked over the water glass, there was a brief silence in the wooden house, and then everyone burst into laughter: "Are you scared to pee your pants, can't even hold the water glass?"

At this time, the company commander stood up and said to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, it's my bad luck, let everyone come and accompany me to die."

Which company came to the outpost was not directly ordered, but decided by lottery.

The brigade commander made it very clear before they drew lots that these outposts could not wait for reinforcements or rescue, and the only way was to die.

As a result, the 313th Company of the 3rd Infantry Brigade got one of the lottery.

Since the draw of this mortal lot, the company commander seldom speaks, because he decides the fate of all the soldiers of the company.

No soldier blamed him for anything, but it was the attitude of not blaming that made him feel more guilty.

At this moment, a sergeant smiled and said, "Someone has to come, it's either us or someone else, and you may not be able to survive until the victory of the war on the Sanshan defense line, right?"

The other person muttered: "Okay, you don't need to speak for the company commander. He has always been a bad boy. When you get three kings, you can meet three aces. When you get three aces. You can still meet 235, and you dare to let him go to the lottery! I told you to change the deputy company commander to the lottery, but you don't listen."

"Hahaha, it's true that the company commander's hands are black. We should have asked the deputy company commander to draw lots."

"That's right, if you really feel guilty, company commander, then you can do a hula dance for us."

The company commander laughed and scolded: "I jumped on your mother's leg!"

After such a gag, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

At times like these, it would be a lie to say that they are not afraid, and all they can do is make themselves look braver.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The three-shot fire warning sounded outside the wooden house, and then the soldier in charge of the rotation suddenly roared: "Enemy attack!"

The company commander's expression changed, he turned to pick up the phone on the radio station, and said briefly, "The enemy is here."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and picked up his gun.

The soldiers looked at the company commander silently, and the company commander took a deep breath and said, "We probably won't have the chance to drink together after the war. If we really want to go underground, everyone will drink Meng Po soup. Remember, don't Shame on the 313th Company, we are soldiers."

...

dark night.

The screeching sirens sounded all over the Three Mountains Line, behind solid defensive bunkers, and when troops entered the trenches, it was like a river entering a dry channel.

The criss-crossing trenches were filled by Qing's troops in just thirty minutes.

The significance of the outpost buying time lies in the short thirty minutes.

Beyond the defense line, there is an endless night forest, like a deep sky that cannot be seen through.

In the night vision goggles, the whole world turned dark green. The soldiers clenched their firearms tightly. Some people were sweating in their palms, so they grabbed a handful of soil on the edge of the trench and drained the sweat from their hands.

In such an extremely complex line of defense in the mountains, if the enemy does not have the ability to conduct aerial reconnaissance, then the artillery unit cannot determine the bombardment target, because no one can determine outside the trenches which trench is the main force of the Qing clan.

Qing Yi stood at the gate of the commander-in-chief's tent. Birds flew past from time to time in the sky. The soldiers on the position tried to use huge searchlights to track their figures, but the speed at which the searchlights reversed the angle could not match the speed of birds flying in the sky. Compare.

Everyone can only judge that the birds that flew in the sky that day were staring at the ground. Among them were not only sparrows, but also more terrifying top predators in the air.

Goshawks, sparrowhawks, and red-bellied eagles, no matter which one they are, are far more aggressive than sparrows.

Qing Yi sighed in his heart, they didn't even know how the artificial intelligence controlled these birds.

The sound of gunfire finally sounded at the forefront of the Sanshan Defense Line, and the firelight was like a thunderbolt behind a dark cloud in the night sky, looming.

However, the imaginary sea of ​​people like the Kuroshio did not appear, and the artificial intelligence did not drive the human beings it controlled to directly flood the Sanshan defense line.

An operational staff officer reported to Qingyihui: "The 017 position was attacked, and the enemy had a number of snipers hidden out of sight, and the shooting was extremely accurate. However, so far, there have been only small sneak attacks, and the opponent has not launched a full-scale attack. ."

Qing Yi frowned: "Snipers? How many snipers?"

"I'm afraid there are dozens of them," the combat staff replied. "Moreover, the other party has tried to shoot long-range mortars and accurately hit one of our machine gun positions... Sir, the other party's mortars are even on our high ground. out of sight."

The observation range of the highland is 5 kilometers, and the limit range of the Wang's 60.75 caliber mortar is 5.5 kilometers, and the mortar is outside the observation range, which means that the opponent can easily hit everything it wants at the limit distance. Target.

Since the crowds are walking through the forests of the Southwest, mortars seem to be the most cost-effective long-range heavy firepower they can carry.

After all, a mortar plus sight and gun mount is only 22.5 kg, and a shell is 2.18 kg, which is enough for manpower to carry.

The combat staff said: "However, after a brief exchange of fire, they did not increase their firepower."

Tonight's attack is more like a temptation, or a test.

Qing Yi suddenly felt that a wise commander was standing opposite him, playing against him.

However, the bargaining chip in the opponent's hand was the "soldier" whose individual combat ability was better than Qing's, as well as the ability to see in the air.

"What does it want to do?" Qing Yi looked at the night sky and thought.

Obviously, it only takes dozens of hours for millions of people to drown the three mountain defense lines in absolute numbers, but the opponent must use delicate means.

There is no recklessness, no attack at all costs, the opponent seems to want to win the Sanshan defense line at the least cost.