Qin Guang, who had been watching from the side, dug his toes tightly and choked speechlessly.

"Dr. Emerson, now it should be..."

Qin Guang subconsciously turned his head and wanted to ask Dr. Emerson.

But Emerson had already rushed to the operating table, staring intently at the large amount of rapidly changing data in front of him.

He looked anxious and his eyes were focused, and he didn't even notice anyone talking to him.

Qin Guang silently closed his mouth.

Now is not the time to disturb the other party.

About five seconds later, Emerson turned to look at Qin Guang, "General Qin, I have a request that requires your approval."

"Go ahead, Emerson."

Emerson said with a heavy tone: "I need implementation assistance from the empire's most intelligent brain, Fanxing. Therefore, I apply to re-establish our connection with the empire's backbone quantum network."

The deputy commander in charge of secret operations nearby objected on the spot, "Do you know what you are talking about? We only encountered a pursuit five years ago, and it was not easy to re-enter the perfect latent state. If we establish real-time contact with the main network, then

It is easy for us to be tracked by the intelligence agencies of the Compound Eyes. Now that we have no child instructors, we may not be able to easily get rid of the pursuit if we are bitten by others. Are you going to..."

"Okay, stop talking." Qin Guang interrupted the adjutant.

Emerson's eyes dodge and he feels a little guilty.

He knew that his request was too much and would put the entire fleet in danger.

But Tong Ling's situation could no longer be delayed. Emerson gritted his teeth and said: "I understand, I know everything. I understand everything General Cage said, so I have to consult General Qin first. In short, the current situation is that we

It needs to be supported by more than 10% of the computing power of the main brain Fanxing. Only in this way can it be possible to analyze the overflow data and create targeted quantum shocks. In this way, when Instructor Tong loses part of his memory, we can regenerate it in real time.

Burn it in."

Qin Guang: "Burn memory? Isn't this impossible to achieve?"

"It cannot be achieved by ordinary people, but the child instructor's thinking is highly mechanized, and her body is now in a state of absolute zero. This is the only chance."

Qin Guang only considered it for 0.2 seconds, and quickly ordered: "Connect to the main network! Order the No. 1, No. 2, and No. 6 high-speed medium-sized battleships of the third fleet to change their armaments and install the latest physics engine and curvature within half an hour.

Engine. Three million frozen embryos were taken from the embryo bank and added to the three battleships. At the same time, three top warriors, 21 S-class warriors, and 600 A-class warriors were selected from the entire army.

Transfer to these three high-speed battleships."

Qin Guang gave an order, and the two actions started at the same time.

His second arrangement was nothing fancy. It was a tried and tested tactic of human military strategists in the ancestors' era, which was to cut off the gecko's tail.

As soon as the order was passed to the fleet's second-level command sequence, Qin Guang had already received registration applications from more than ten top warriors and nearly a hundred S-class warriors.

The names of Gao Xiaoqi and Op Tangde, two direct descendants of Tong Ling, appeared in it.

Qin Guang thought for a while and decided to reject the two people's applications on the spot.

But Gao Xiaoqi and Op Tangde came side by side.

"General Qin, we know that even though the gecko's tail was cut off, the people left behind did not die in vain. Since you asked the ship to carry frozen embryos, your order must include letting these people try to escape outside the galaxy.

Partially?"

Gao Xiaoqi said in a hurried tone: "As the best pilot in the fleet at present, and the only one who can reach the peak warrior evaluation line as a pilot, I will do my best to do this kind of task. I will take...

"

Qin Guang interrupted Gao Xiaoqi and said, "Okay, Gao Xiaoqi, you must stay. Opp can leave. Opp, you will serve as the captain of the No. 6 ship."

"Oh no..."

Qin Guang waved his hand, "Okay, I know you saw that someone had to go out and sacrifice to cover, and you felt that Instructor Tong Ling's business was your own business, and you felt uncomfortable. But you have to know that we are soldiers, marching and fighting are not

A brave and fierce person in the world. You are the next chief instructor designated by Tong Ling."

Gao Xiaoqi walked away angrily, while Opp Tangde beside him was walking with three staggered steps and was very happy.

"Damn it, you're so proud. With your three-legged cat skills, you're not even qualified to carry my shoes. Letting you take the lead is simply harmful to others and yourself."

Opu glanced at Gao Xiaoqi disdainfully, then rolled his eyes, tossed his head, and his blond hair turned into a horizontal waterfall. Looking at the thief, he said, "You can just work hard, it's useless!"

How capable I am, General Qin still can’t figure it out? I’ve already thought about it, and I’ll wait until I take it with me

The stupid compound-eyed army has been going around for a few times, but you are far away. I will go straight to the Perseus-Pisces super galaxy cluster! Hehehehe! If we wait another five hundred thousand years, our lineage of humans will be there.

Wouldn’t it be nice to just find a reliable galaxy to take down roots and then spread the branches?”

"I spit on your face like a star. What nonsense are you talking about? In half a million years, your bones and scum have been passed through the material circulation system thousands of times, okay!"

Op shrugged, "I believe that the child instructor will definitely survive. Freezing technology will definitely work. When the right time comes, I will freeze myself, and once frozen, I will freeze him for half a million years. Five hundred thousand years later

, the battle on our side of the Milky Way has been won long ago, and Ship No. 6 and I are carrying forward our civilization 250 million light-years away at the same time. How beautiful must that scene be?"

Gao Xiaoqi was stunned, turned away silently, looked at the metal wall beside him, and sighed in a low voice: "You are right."

"Hmm. Isn't this what we are planning?"

"Okay, brother, come on. You can definitely do it." Gao Xiaoqi patted Op Tangde heavily on the shoulder.

Op also turned around and punched Gao Xiaoqi, "So, you will definitely kill the flies' eyes in the center of the galaxy, right?"

"certainly."

The communication voice prompting the selectors to quickly board the ship rang above the two of them. Without looking back, Opp turned to the side and stepped into another passage. With his back to Gao Xiaoqi, he raised his long arms and clenched his fist towards

Oh my god, my fist almost touched the ceiling of the passage.

Op said slowly: "Goodbye, brother."

Gao Xiaoqi raised his hand and waved at Opp's back, "Goodbye."

The Ceres people of the solar system and the long-armed people from the Ursa Major constellation, who come from different star regions and have different personalities, have lived together for more than eighty years. They have fought side by side many times, lost the same comrade many times, and saved each other's lives many times.

.

The two of them work together in perfect harmony and can be called Tong Ling's strongest wingmen.

Neither of them wants to admit that the other has become one of the most important memories in their lives.

But despite being together for hundreds of millions of miles, there is always a difference.

After this farewell, no matter life or death, it will be an eternal farewell.

The two of them didn't know that there was a pair of eyes above them watching them quietly.

It is the broken personality formed by the condensed memories of Tong Ling.

Tong Ling is already "dead".

But the way she died was very similar to that of Chen Feng.

However, at the beginning, Chen Feng carried his thoughts on the energy provided by the Dyson membrane, while Tong Ling's thoughts were like rootless duckweeds, floating in the air, only subconsciously moving closer to more familiar people.

Then she saw the farewell between Gao Xiaoqi and Op Tangde.

After a moment, Tong Ling's mutilated personality, who was in a daze and didn't know what happened, was shocked and remembered what this situation was.

She was a little ashamed.

Even though he had spoken big words, he still lost to the severe pain.

Soldiers never make excuses for failure and do not blame their faults on others.

Tong Ling believed that it was her own weakness that forced Emerson to ask for help from the mastermind Fanxing, which directly led to Op Tonde and others having to break away from the main force and become decoys.

Under the control of linear emotions, this shame was magnified infinitely at the moment of birth, quickly swallowing up this incomplete personality.

Tong Ling's ray of consciousness dissipated.

But soon, the second stage of consciousness reappeared, but before she could produce any mental activity, she was hit hard by an invisible external force and floated back to the freezer.

The stars outside have begun to operate, re-engraving this part of the lost memory in Tong Ling's brain.

The lost personality that escaped along with the memory was like an iron powder encountering a strong magnetic field and involuntarily regrouped into Tong Ling's brain.

She "opened" her eyes.

The first thing I saw was a fully automatic baby-care robot painted in sky blue.

This was the first scene she saw one hundred and thirty-one years ago, when she had just become a mature baby and emerged from the artificial amniotic fluid environment.

She had long forgotten this scene, but was reawakened by the stacked memory.

Immediately afterwards, her life seemed to be pressed on the quick release button, and scene after scene flashed before her eyes.

One year old, two years old, three years old...

Outside, millions of electron-thin unified freezing force filaments were flying up and down around her brain, pulled by millions of equally slender electronic-grade robotic arms.

The most critical part of cryonics technology, the digitization of memory stacking has begun.

In the observation room, Qin Guang did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Emerson Colbert.

It wasn't until Emerson stepped back from the console and sat down on the ground with a long sigh of relief that Qin Guang asked cautiously: "Success?"

Emerson nodded, "Yes."
To be continued...