Chapter 2854 New Ideas

"Big Data Cultivation ()"

The explanation for this doubt is simple. The mechas Feng Jun provided to China were all mechas used by the Human Federation military.

Mechas with cabins are used during space wars and can rescue comrades in space.

Mechas without cabins are ground assault mechas. They are mainly used for impact. They can fly but do not have rescue functions.

The one used by Feng Jun was a mecha from the city defense army. It also had obvious military characteristics, but... it was really a monkey version.

Of course, it didn't matter to him. He took action in time and used the spiritual energy of the cultivator. Otherwise, his mastery of mechas would really not be as good as the elites in the military.

In the final analysis, he still kept the idea that if there were any mistakes in the response between the two parties, he really would not reach out in time - bloody lessons are called lessons, and forgiveness without a bottom line is called a romance film!

Both sides made some mistakes in their response, but both can understand that the hard-working employee must close the door before leaving. This is a rare quality - maybe he has personal demands, but in essence, he is saving the public. property.

The mecha's mistakes are easier to understand. If you crush someone else's arm and subconsciously let go...it's a mistake that anyone can make.

So he directly put on a mecha and stepped forward to save this man.

Anyway, only the military knows the subdivisions of mechas. It is difficult for others to see it at first glance with the naked eye. The reason why he wore a mecha was because he did not want people in the oil industry to discover his abnormality.

The military has now discovered that something is wrong with him, but the two sides have been in contact for too long, and it doesn't matter whether they are right or not - people know what is going on with him, whether the other party is willing to accept it or not.

But the oil industry...especially offshore oil production, is an industry with very little contact. Although Luohua ships a large amount of light crude oil back every year, it does not directly connect with them, but uses a non-face-to-face delivery method. .

It is precisely because of this that people in the petroleum field do not know that their major supplier is actually from Luohua.

After Feng Jun rescued the man, he casually tied him up with a seat belt and sent him to the bridge. The soldiers in the battleship all looked at him with strange eyes.

Feng Jun did not react to their attention, but glanced at the rescued person with his consciousness, then took out a pill and stuffed it into the person's mouth, "Open your mouth... You have a comminuted fracture now, hurry up Go back for treatment.”

After stuffing the elixir into his mouth, he looked around, turned around and walked towards the covered bridge. He still snorted with dissatisfaction, "The training is all messy, go back and practice more!"

His aura was so powerful that no one in the battleship dared to say anything. It was not until he left that a mecha spoke in a muffled voice, "That's right? Not only did he enter the battleship, but also Let’s practice more…who gave him the power?”

Of course, this is probably just a complaint. After all, the nature of this battleship is very sensitive. If an outsider walks in like this without permission, and finally points openly at it, it will inevitably make people feel unhappy.

The commander snorted softly, "The battleships are all owned by others... Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."

There were still outsiders on the battleship. He turned to look at the people who had been rescued and spoke in a deep voice, "In order to rescue you, we have sent out the most elite team. I won't tell you how many there are... We all know the confidentiality rules. Bar?"

"We know this," a middle-aged man with glasses nodded. Although his skin was rough and dark, he looked somewhat responsible, like a responsible person, but he still couldn't help but ask, "This is from China... New weapons?”

"Do you need me to emphasize it again?" the commander asked coldly. Now is not the time for family members. "It is our mission to rescue you, but you must also consciously ask less, look less, and listen less... Don't Feel free to move around and touch.”

The middle-aged man raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "Okay, I will try my best to restrain my colleagues. Do you have a first aid kit?"

"Medical soldier," the commander raised his hand to call someone over, "let's splint this one first, and the others will just check it out... We will go back soon, so please excuse yourself and squeeze in first."

Platoon-level battleships are not really big. Although a certain amount of space is reserved for space life, such battleships are parked in the hangar most of the time. They will only leave the hangar when a battle is launched.

Considering that the battleship may get lost in space, it carries some supplies and life-saving cabins, but the spaciousness and comfort are only so much. With the sudden addition of sixteen people, it is still a bit crowded.

Then the battleship began to dive. Because the wind and waves were too strong, there was inevitably a little bump when entering the water, but for the people in the battleship, it was just the same. It was much less than the turbulence encountered by a passenger plane.

The warship snorkeled all the way and returned to the submarine warehouse hidden on the coast. In addition to the wounded who needed treatment, the people who were rescued also had to undergo some confidentiality training, which need not be mentioned again.

What surprised Feng Jun was that the other warship did not follow him and left, but continued to hover near the platform.

Just as he was curious, the other party had already analyzed his mecha type and called him through the public channel, "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your help. Is there anything else you need help with?"

"I don't have any more." Feng Jun waved his hand, and then swept his consciousness in the direction of Jiang Xia, only to find that the toast had already begun, and it was Gazi who was standing on the stage. He knew it was too late to rush over at this time, so he replied , "You can leave now."

"We are not in a hurry to leave," the people on the battleship answered him. "The first thing is to collect all kinds of information about the typhoon center. It is a purely scientific research mission, and the second thing is to observe by the way..."

He pondered for a moment and then said it, "Are there any foreign ships nearby? The drilling platform is a bit sensitive."

Feng Jun could probably guess some of the sensitivity of this platform. Although he was a little surprised that intelligence work was everywhere, he didn't want to know more. It would only increase his troubles. He was just a little curious, "Ship...submarine" ?"

It is really inconvenient for the battleship to leak too much. Although they are sure that pulling the other party into the water is what everyone wants to do, his authority is still not qualified to leak this, "Including submarines... but not limited to this."

"Then you're all busy," Feng Jun turned his head and controlled the mecha to shoot away.

"This man..." Someone in the battleship hesitated, but finally shook his head, "He comes and goes freely."

"He is not someone we can evaluate," the commander muttered softly, "I don't know if he has received the reminder."

Feng Jun was really a little emotional. After flying out for a while, he first put away the mecha in the wind and rain, then dived into the water, then returned to Luohua, and finally arrived in Jiangxia again.

He had to leave halfway through being the best man. Although others confirmed that he and Zheng Jike had a good relationship, he still had to rush back if conditions permitted, so as not to let other people make any bad guesses, so that he could start well and end well.

He showed up again and returned to the ranks of best man, accompanying Lao Wu everywhere to toast.

It is true that many people want to get close to him, but as the best man, his first responsibility is of course to help the groom avoid drinking.

In fact, he didn't drink much this time. Although many people knew that Feng Jun's drinking capacity was actually quite terrifying, few stood up and drank with him one-on-one.

After all, regardless of his status as a cultivator, he is now a real boss. If others want to toast to him, they must be qualified to do so. In the end, only classmates and alumni will consider toasting to him alone—— The relationship is barely even good.

Senior Tao didn't come, so he sent an office clerk, who also graduated from Jiangxia, to represent him. However, this senior, who was one level above Feng Jun, only nodded and bowed for a long time before he dared to toast alone.

When Feng Jun toasted with him, he did look absent-minded, which was more in line with other people's perceptions - he was really a boss.

In fact, it was a bit unfair to Feng Jun to say this, because he suddenly understood why the battleship greeted him.

Is the various information about the typhoon center really a "pure scientific research mission"?

Thinking again about what Miss Lin told him about the severe situation of "biological, chemical and bacterial weapons" at UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, it is not difficult to imagine that the form of future war may not be just guns and cannons...

If you think about it a little more, take the turn of Typhoon "Xingtian" as an example... Is there a deviation in the meteorological calculation, or is it affected by some human factors?

There are some things that I can't think about in detail. It's really scary to think about it. Feng Jun doesn't think that he is persecuted and paranoid, but now he has to think so, because some Guojia are really shameless and shameless. The lower limit is... there is no lower limit.

But there is a need for meteorological weapons... Feng Jun is also a little bit proud. The rain praying array can be regarded as a kind of meteorological weapon. However, in fact, it is just a means for immortal cultivators to ensure good weather, and it is nothing like a weapon. relation.

The thunderbolt technique can be regarded as a weather weapon, but it is a type of magic.

Therefore, most of the natural magic attacks in the Tianqin plane can basically be classified as spells or supernatural powers, and consume spiritual energy or even spiritual thoughts. This driving method is not generally available in the current earth world.

Then Feng Jun could only turn his searching eyes to the Human Federation again, where there used to be relatively mature meteorological weapons.

However, after the civil war of the human race has come to an end, there are currently not many places where weather weapons are used - mainly because this thing has little impact on the Zerg, and its scope of application is limited to regulating wind and rain, dispersing natural disasters, etc., similar to Tianqin .

Feng Jun felt that it was not particularly difficult to obtain such a weapon. The key was how he should explain it to the other party?

It doesn't matter if a high-level civilization can't produce life potions, but it can't even get weather weapons from low-level civilizations, right?

(Updated, it’s the middle of the year, has anyone seen the monthly ticket again?)