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106 The induction is on, the front is clear(1/2)

The light yellow surface of the fifth administrative star appears on the upper left side of Feinan's port window.

The flagship formation of the Sixth Fleet, composed of more than a dozen medium and large warships, is on the lower right side of Feinan's port window.

Yang Ming put on his helmet and quietly stared at this planet that he had heard about for a long time.

With the simulated gravity turned off, the Feinan slowly approached the opponent's flagship, the battleship General Wagelu, relying on the lowest output power of its core engine.

The long battleship floats quietly in space, with the distant shadow of a spiral arm of the Milky Way below. The dark coating makes it almost blend into the space, and the portholes distributed like fish scales reveal a shallow light.

It did not enter a wartime state.

Feinan continues to approach.

Yang Ming could already see the soldiers running neatly inside the battleship.

"Boss, we can't get any closer."

Lu's voice is clear and calm.

Yang Ming quickly left the Feinan bridge, like a fish swimming through the corridor, and quickly reached the weapons bay.

With the help of the robotic arm, Yang Ming successfully installed a compact flight backpack on the back of this silver-gray exoskeleton armor.

Check the characteristics of the backpack.

The integrated space suit is fully functional and the variable micro-engine is working normally.

"Law, look for areas that can be invaded."

"The target battleship No. 4 side cabin has been locked."

"Release the drone."

"Released."

The lower hatch in the middle of the Feinan opened, and six palm-sized saucer-shaped drones slid into space, dispersed in a near-vacuum environment, and approached the battleship.

Kilometer-class battleships are usually surrounded by two to three frigates to make up for the problem of self-monitoring blind spots.

General Jobl of the Sixth Fleet is an experienced veteran. He has commanded several times to quell chaos. He has twice led the fleet to represent the Fallen Empire and participated in multi-party exercises organized by the Sherman Empire. This kind of common sense is natural.

There will be no shortage.

These six electronic warfare drones may be captured by nearby frigates.

But Yang Ming could only wait quietly.

This is a risk that must be taken.

Yang Ming's equipment was neatly arranged and floated to the tail cabin of Feinan.

Two swept-wing assault boats were waiting quietly, but unfortunately there was no stage for them to appear today.

Three minutes later.

"The drone has been successfully attached."

Ritsu's voice came from the earphones in his helmet: "The ship control network is being invaded... It has been invaded. The other party is still using the Sherman Imperial ship control program two generations ago. There are many exploitable loopholes."

Yang Ming whispered: "Once warship software loses its advanced nature, it will just be a carrier for large-caliber gun barrels."

"To maintain this kind of advanced nature, a lot of costs need to be invested," Lu reminded. "The power of the Luofeng military fleets is dispersed, and no one of them is willing to bear this cost alone."

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "Get ready to board the ship and act as planned."

"yes."

Law gave a brief reply.

A few minutes later, a fire alarm suddenly appeared at the rear of the battleship General Wager.

There was a small-scale commotion inside the cabin.

A group of soldiers rushed to the remote cabin at the rear, and the bridge command post quickly received a report that "the aging wiring caused the maintenance robot to spontaneously ignite."

The two senior officers on duty on the bridge complained softly that these old antiques needed to be replaced with new ones, and then continued to chat about gossip.

General Jobl, who was in the tactical conference room, didn't pay much attention to these trivial matters.

The old general was busy in a meeting with His Royal Highness the Third Prince, reporting on the next steps to "easily wipe out the ground rebels."

The two staff members from the New Federation had already prepared champagne, flowers, and a well-equipped photography team for His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who came to reap the rewards of the war, so that the Third Prince could give a public speech to the Fifth Administrative Star later.

These pictures were all displayed on the small projection screen in front of Yang Ming.

"Is this third prince too naive?"

Yang Ming sighed softly.

Lu said: "They are subconsciously paying attention to the tail cabin at the moment, whether the combat plan is going ahead."

"continue."

A few minutes later.

A patrol team received the command mission issued by the bridge and was about to drive their team's special ship to the periphery of the fleet for routine patrol.

The twelve team members quickly gathered together, chatting and laughing as they walked to the team's exclusive locker room. After changing their clothes, they walked less than fifty meters and arrived at the No. 4 side cabin.

At the captain's reminder, they each activated the protective function of their combat uniforms. Twelve young men and women were wrapped in human-shaped bubbles and got into the patrol boat that was older than their parents.

The safety gate to the inner exit of No. 4 outer cabin began to fall.

The outer hatch of No. 4 opened slowly, like the incisors of a giant beast.

Aboard the Feinan.

Yang Ming stared at the projection screen on his wrist, and the picture of the No. 4 outer cabin was clearly visible.

The patrol boat engine started.

Feinan's jump system has entered a standby state, and the particle transport machine has been activated in advance.

Yang Ming was counting silently in his heart.

He is accustomed to using this method to adjust his psychological pressure and ensure the accuracy of his actions.

three.

two.

The patrol boat levitated from inside the outer cabin and slowly turned into space.

Yang Ming's figure turned left and lowered his head to look at the circular hatch at his feet. Outside the hatch was a black hole in the universe, with only a shallow film attached at the moment.

Yang Ming subconsciously held his breath, slowly turned his body, aimed his head at the film, and lightly kicked his feet on top.

He slid out of the Feinan and headed downwards at a constant speed.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the flight pack controlled by Lu ejected a light blue circle of light.

Yang Ming's exoskeleton's joints sprayed weak airflow to help him quickly adjust his posture.

In front of.

The patrol boat was sailing out of the No. 4 side cabin of the Wager General.

Yang Ming's flight pack continued to advance, heading straight for the side cabin door. When the speed reached the preset value, the flight pack turned off and fell off, and the exoskeleton mecha turned on its optical stealth.

If the other party can keep scanning the entire ship with expensive bioenergy detectors...

If a technician from a nearby frigate accidentally captures a weak heat source in space...

If the team members on the other side's patrol boat accidentally looked up and saw the stars flashing by...

There is no if.

The patrol boat left the hull, the cruise route planning appeared on the screen in front of the driver, and everything was handed over to the autopilot program.

The outer hatch of No. 4 began to slowly close.

Yang Ming kept his body straight and estimated the speed of the hatch closing.

Although everything was calculated according to Ritsu, he still felt that he might directly hit the opponent's external armor.

Three hundred meters.

Very close distance.

Yang Ming did not have the confidence to avoid or resist the ship's close-in defense gun system at this distance.

Lu is in the thinking space, and his finger has been pressed on the virtualization button of the particle transport machine.

One hundred meters.

The door seems to be closing faster.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

There seems to be only a gap left in the cabin door for one person to pass through.

Yang Ming closed his eyes.

Believe in the law.

boom!

The protective film of the space suit that was close to his body was scratched and trembled slightly. Yang Ming rushed into the outer cabin door, hit the deck below with his body, rolled several times on the deck, and quickly rushed towards the safety gate of the corridor.
To be continued...
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