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"It's true..., he told me I would betray him... it's true..."

She coughed up blood from the corner of her mouth. Due to excessive blood loss, her face gradually turned from white to blue. Paris, who was dying, had a look of nostalgia for life in her eyes. She looked at Hunter and the others, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes, and she said slowly, "Why? Why did you spare my life?"

"No, hold on..."

Hurryingly covering Paris's wound that was bleeding, Hunter took out the key and asked:

"Do you know what this is? ...Do you know what this is? What does it open? What does it open?"

"Sevastopol..."

Paris said slowly with a wry smile on her face.

"Sevastopol?" Hunter asked hurriedly, "It's a city, Sevastopol in the Crimea? Where exactly is it? Where in Sevastopol?"

"submarine…,"

Paris spoke breathlessly.

Hunter suddenly realized: "Submarine? It's a submarine! Sevastopol!"

"……Good luck!"

Taking a last look at the man in front of her, Paris slowly closed her eyes, her head sank and fell on her shoulders, and she was no longer motionless.

"They're coming, Hunter! You take the key and run, I'll hold them off!"

At Grace's urging, Hunter looked at Paris deeply and said, "Thank you!"

Then he quickly tied his parachute and jumped off the broken bridge.

...............

Joint Base Lewis-McChord, Washington.

"To combat the growing threat of armed conflict, a new plan is underway to equip our Navy with advanced experimental technology designed to destroy our enemies around the world."

Ji Yaxi pointed at the three figures on the screen:
"More than 400 pilots have signed up for the program, but only three have been selected... This ratio is too low, and we cannot afford the risk of losing them, because to become the most advanced Eagle Claw fighter, you must be top-notch in all aspects of your physical fitness."

Then he turned to look at Diego and said: "If we can control the intelligent body, we will no longer be restricted by the number of pilots... and we will not have to pay expensive pensions.

Although we have been researching artificial intelligence and have achieved some results, we cannot guarantee its safety and practicality. Therefore, if we can find an intelligent body and master it, it will be a qualitative leap in our military strength. It can be said that it can ensure that no one can shake our dominant position in the future... This is a comparison of the parameters of our top pilots and artificial intelligence in training. "

Then, Jia Xi called up two video clips and played them simultaneously.

In two pictures, three state-of-the-art Talon fighters appear at the same time, striking their planned targets. One picture depicts the fighters being piloted by a pilot, while the other shows the fighters being piloted by artificial intelligence.

Obviously, the advantages of artificial intelligence are fully demonstrated in the video. Compared with human pilots, artificial intelligence has obvious advantages in reaction speed, decision-making accuracy, and environmental adaptability. In the process of attacking targets, the fighter plane driven by artificial intelligence can always quickly capture the best attack time and complete the attack mission in the most precise way.

On the other hand, pilots need to process a huge amount of information in a tense combat environment, which often makes them prone to mistakes. Artificial intelligence can quickly analyze the battlefield situation and reasonably allocate combat power, greatly improving combat efficiency.

Artificial intelligence performs better in dealing with emergencies. In the video, when the simulated target suddenly changes, the fighter jet driven by artificial intelligence can quickly adjust its strategy and respond flexibly, successfully overcoming various difficulties. However, when responding to emergencies, pilots sometimes hesitate for a short time.

"Through this video, we can clearly see the powerful advantages of artificial intelligence in combat. It not only improves combat efficiency, but also reduces battlefield risks to a great extent."

After turning off the video, Ji Yaxi looked at the senior generals attending the meeting and said:

"Although the Eagle Claw fighter piloted by the pilot also showed excellent flight performance in the video, it is still slightly inferior to artificial intelligence in terms of striking targets and responding to emergencies. This is mainly because, compared with artificial intelligence, pilots need to process more information and make more complex decisions during training. Of course, this does not mean that the pilots are not capable, but with increasingly advanced technical conditions, the advantages of artificial intelligence in this regard will become more and more obvious.

But this also has a fatal flaw. We must ensure that our artificial intelligence is the most advanced. Otherwise, the consequences of the fighter being controlled by the intelligent body will be disastrous. "

"So, if we want to implement this plan, we must take control of the intelligence?"

Trumbull concluded, "So… where is this intellect now?"

Charlotte nodded and smiled, "We have sent our best guys to pick up our most mysterious agent. Mr. President, you can have a good rest. We should have news about them tomorrow."

"I hope so!"

Trumbull nodded. Although he still felt a little uneasy, he had no choice but to trust them.

...............

In the Philippine Sea, on the vast sea, the USS Abraham was sailing quietly.

The sun shone on the deck, reflecting a dazzling light. Suddenly, several of the latest Eagle Claw fighters broke through the air, breaking the tranquility of the sky. As agile as a falcon, they landed on Class A with the force of thunder.

Its appearance is streamlined and full of power. The brightly painted paint on the fuselage shows the power and glory of the latest generation of fighters. The huge wings of the fighter seem to be the wings of a soaring eagle, which is awe-inspiring.

When the fighter plane landed, the officers and soldiers in Class A gathered around and admired it. The Eagle Claw fighter plane is equipped with an advanced radar system that can achieve long-range reconnaissance and strike. Its onboard weapon system is even more powerful and can destroy enemy aircraft in an instant.

The commander of the USS Abraham stood on the deck, looking at these brand new "Eagle Claw" fighters, his heart filled with pride.

It's quiet at night.

The USS Abraham aircraft carrier is like a huge fortress, sailing through the sea.

"Isn't it spectacular?"

Special flight instructor Michael Arndt listened to the footsteps coming from behind him without turning his head, but just looked at the sea in the distance with some emotion.

Lucas smiled and nodded, "Yeah! Dark and mysterious, sir."

"Look, it's coming now!"

Listening to the sonic boom coming from the sky, Michael looked back at Lucas and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

The sound of sonic booms echoed in the sky. Michael pointed to the fighter plane in the air with a hint of pride in his voice. This avant-garde and uniquely designed aircraft looked like a bat spreading its wings, elegant and powerful. The streamlined fuselage shone in the moonlight, as if it was the crystallization of future technology. The wings of the aircraft were broad and light, like a pair of powerful wings that could carry it freely in the air.

The fighter drew a graceful arc in the air and then slowly landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier. The whole process was like a carefully choreographed dance, with every movement full of fluidity and harmony. The landing of the fighter attracted the attention of everyone on the aircraft carrier, who stopped to watch and praised this unique fighter.

"Meet your new flirt pilot."

Michael patted Lucas on the shoulder and said with a smile, his eyes full of pride and expectation, as if this fighter plane was his child.

Lucas followed Michael down to the maintenance area. He looked through the cockpit and found that there was no pilot. He stared at Michael with wide eyes. He asked in disbelief, "Is this fighter unmanned?"

“The future of digital warfare—Tim!”

Michael nodded, a smug smile on his face. "Yes, this is our latest successful product - an intelligent fighter that does not require manual operation. It can complete various complex flight missions through an advanced autopilot system." Michael walked to the cockpit of the Batfighter and said, "Open your cockpit, Tim."

"Buzz~, click~,"

There was a slight sound, as if responding to Michael's order, and then the cockpit slowly opened, revealing a spherical instrument inside.

"Fuel, catalytic a1 methane," Michael introduced, "exoskeleton metal ceramic composite material, aeroelastic machine, pulse detonation engine, plus dual hybrid supersonic turbine, Tim's sensor can recognize a human face from five miles away!"

"Then bring three! I want a convertible with a custom license plate!"

Fox looked at the fighter plane in front of him with shining eyes, saliva almost flowing from the corners of his mouth. He gently stroked the fuselage as if he was stroking his beautiful lover, and looked at Michael eagerly.

Jessica, the only female pilot, looked at the instructor in surprise: "Is this the legendary intelligent unmanned fighter?"

Michael smiled and said, "Technically, you can call it a drone fighter, but that's like calling an aircraft carrier a boat."

"I feel the same way, sir, I know a thing or two about this!"

Lucas asked, "Is this quantum processing technology?"

The curly-haired engineer next to him replied: "Yes, this is the first test application! Processing 10 terabits per second..."

Fox's hopes were dashed, and he said unhappily, "If it's an unmanned fighter, why does it have seats?"

"The cockpit is for testing and maintenance..." the curly engineer replied, "other than that, Tim can fly on his own."

Lucas was surprised. "You mean itself? Right, sir?"

"So this is the cause of the commotion!"

A hearty laugh came from behind them, and the black captain Bartlett Berez looked at the futuristic and sci-fi fighter in amazement.

"What you see before you is a super stealth fighter, Captain!"

The curly engineer said, "It has a head, like a big sponge. One day its durability will break records!"

"Nice to meet you, sir!"

Lucas and his friends greeted Chaozhou Batelle enthusiastically.

Batlle smiled and responded, "Nice to meet you guys too, boys! Oh and this girl too!"

"It's really amazing," Batelle turned and looked at the Batfighter. "It will replace all of us. It looks and sounds very sci-fi, George!"

Michael smiled and said, “It’s true for many things.”

After a brief greeting and seeing the Batfighter, Batelle said goodbye.

"Is it humming?" Lucas asked as he listened to the buzzing sound coming from the fighter plane.

Michael smiled and said, "No, Tim is thinking."

Several people looked at Michael in surprise: "Thinking? Thinking about what?"

"You guys, it's thinking about all of you..."

Michael smiled. “It’s going through your files, checking all your flight records.”

Lucas looked at Michael and suggested, "Let it go out for a spin and see what it can do?"

Michael shook his head: "No, no, no, tomorrow. First you have to finish your homework."

"homework?"

Michael waved his hand, and several accompanying officers handed a notebook to each of them.

Fox turned on the computer, looked at the slogan on it and read it out loud: "Tim unmanned fighter, extreme deep invader..., this name is so cool! Others used to call me that!"

"Tim, deep attack structure, weapon systems and deployment strategies, interactive neural, weapon systems, weapon neural therapy, propulsion systems, electro-optical guidance systems... oh, this is really overwhelming! Tonight... sweet dreams!"

After looking at the information displayed, Lucas raised his head and smiled at Fox: "I've heard of your nickname, it's awesome!"

"Go back and take a good look. Come on, boys!"

Michael waved to a few people, then turned and walked towards his cabin.

…………

The sun slowly rises, and the golden sunlight shines on the sea, sparkling and reflecting a spectacular scene. In this vast sea, an aircraft carrier floats quietly, like a mobile military fortress. On the aircraft carrier, rows of planes are neatly arranged, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Good morning, Abraham crew! Remember, any debris could damage our aircraft. Please maintain our safety record and check the deck!"

Everyone is carrying out intensive daily inspections. On the flight deck, navy soldiers in blue overalls methodically check every section to ensure that the aircraft carrier is in optimal condition.

"Hey! It feels like we're getting old, Bartelle!"

Looking at the young man next to Bartley, Michael greeted him with a smile.

Batelle stopped and looked at Michael and said, "Haha, to be honest, I don't want you to carry out this little experiment on my ship!"

Michael smiled and said, "Haha~, your words don't make me sad, Bartlett! Admiral Subaru showed me your report, and I noticed your objections."

Batlle sighed: "You are always so good at playing politics!"

Michael shrugged and said, “Well, this is essential in officialdom.”

"Listen, this is not officialdom," Batelle said seriously, "You rushed a weapons system into service and bypassed the operational test cycle. This could kill people!"

Michael smiled and said, "Without the approval of a large group of people, I dare not do anything here. No one is rushing to implement anything. The plan is just advanced! We must race against time now!"

Bartelle, who had only vaguely heard of the plan, frowned: "Is it that serious?"

Michael sighed: "It's more serious than you think!"

(End of this chapter)