Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

Li Wenqian sat at the dining table with a straight face.

She didn't speak

Because she has nothing to say.

After checking in the bathroom just now, she even doubted whether her ribs were broken by Zhou Rui.

The embarrassment at the corner of Zhou Rui's mouth has not dissipated. He and Han Ziyin were sweeping the ribbons on the floor.

After all, it is the "thin line between life and death", and the body is faster than the brain.

Made a big mistake.

It turned out that Han Ziyin knew that today was Zhou Rui's last undergraduate exam, so she teamed up with Li Wenqian to give Zhou Rui a little surprise.

I didn’t make it too complicated. I turned off the lights and waited for Zhou Rui to walk in.

Well, it’s not important anymore

Zhou Rui and Han Ziyin looked at each other.

Then Han Ziyin looked away with a guilty conscience

While serving the dishes, Li Huihua explained to her daughter, "It's okay Qianqian, Ari was shocked. Didn't he just lift you up?"

She thought her daughter was angry because of physical contact with Zhou Rui.

Maybe it was because they had grown up together since elementary school. They used to sleep on the same bed, but her mother actually thought it was no big deal.

Li Wenqian pouted, wondering if you would be able to say this if you saw those two red handprints.

The dishes were served one after another. There was a celebration today, and Li Huihua's preparations were more sumptuous than before.

And there was actually a small cake.

Inside the exquisite box, you can vaguely see the words written in jam: Congratulations to classmate Zhou for graduating from college.

Although the start was a little unlucky, Zhou Rui still felt warm in his heart when the cake with candles was served.

Zhou Rui took the cake and said with a smile: "Is there a cake for graduation?"

Han Ziyin smiled and said: "Of course, if something good happens, you can eat cake!"

Li Wenqian digested it for a while and regained her mood. Well, the main reason was that it didn't hurt so much anymore: "Does the writing on it look good?"

Zhou Rui nodded and smiled: "It looks good, you wrote it."

Li Wenqian hesitated, but she didn't expect Zhou Rui to be able to distinguish her handwriting at a glance.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Rui blew out the candles. It was not a birthday in itself, so he didn't make a wish, it was just for fun.

The cake was divided and several people chatted while eating.

Li Huihua suddenly said: "Arui, your mother and I called to discuss the Chinese New Year. I think it's good. The province is running around every year. I will go back to see Grandpa Wenqian in advance after a while, and then the two of us will come together during the Spring Festival." My family will be safe in Shanghai."

Zhou Rui smiled and said, "Okay, then Ziyin will join us and make the three families lively."

Li Huihua paused and nodded guiltily.

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At the same time, when Jiangwan Hanlin was warm and cozy, there was a sea of ​​fire.

There was an explosion of "Boom!"

Tanks in the camp emitted violent flames.

The turret was raised slightly, and smoke filled the air.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Hurry and find cover! Hide! It's that thing again! Spread out and avoid it!"

"Shoot! Shoot!"

The crackling gunfire shattered the otherwise silent night.

However, all the bullets are just a little emboldening. After all, compared to waiting for the judgment of fate, at least shooting into the sky can make them feel less helpless.

Like the recent attacks, it was short, sudden, and violent.

After three explosions, after destroying an M1A2 main battle tank, a Humvee, and an unlucky guy, the undetectable attacker took off into the sky with the hum of the propellers, and finally disappeared into the night.

The third time in six days!

These sons of bitches!

Someone yelled at the sentry post: "Are you fucking blind! Why didn't you warn in advance!"

The people at the sentry responded with an even louder roar: "Why don't you try it! Such a big thing flying from the night sky at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour! I found it 5 seconds earlier than you, and I shouted!" "

The new war model obviously confused these soldiers.

Among the three attacks, the first one was the largest, with more flowers, and it was during the day.

But soon the enemy seemed to have learned from experience and switched to night, making the damn drone more difficult to detect and could only be judged by hearing.

Even an individual soldier's infrared sensor can only detect these little things that use electricity 150 meters in advance, and they don't have ears to use them.

They also specifically choose late at night when they are sleeping soundly, which is really hard to guard against!

If both sides were modern armies with powerful firepower, no one would be stupid enough to camp, build bases, and build barracks on the front lines.

It's courting death.

All soldiers should hide in trenches, ruins, or even underground bunkers.

But the problem is that they are used to bullying the Afghans. It has been an unequal war for ten years. The other side has no decent firepower.

In addition, they have to worry about the living conditions of the soldiers and have parties from time to time. The US military is deployed in fixed camps here and also relies on camps to divide its sphere of influence.

This gives the "new style of play" the best space to develop.

It seems that they realized that bombing equipment is more important than bombing people, and the targets of subsequent attacks were all those expensive US military equipment.

Even for tanks, the top armor cannot withstand the blast of several kilograms of high explosives. More M1A2s have been scrapped in the past few days than in the previous three years combined.

It can be called a heavy loss.

“It feels so bad to hope that ‘Wandering Wolf’ will yield something.”

At about the same time, a few kilometers away from the cave, several Ahan people wearing traditional clothes were operating a drone.

They are not far from the US military camp. After all, civilian-level drones have limited control distance and endurance, so they always set off in the dark and arrive nearby, and then leave in the dark after the attack.

Similarly, they have someone in-house who has modified the "Lingniao 1Pro", including the camera, bomb launcher and other components. It is not very clever, but it is durable.

And after successful attacks again and again, more transformation experience has been accumulated, and maybe it will become stronger and stronger in the future.

Just when the three drones returned and they were about to take them back, one of the pilots suddenly fell to the ground and blood spattered.

Then came the faint sound of gunfire.

"There are snipers!"

"There's an ambush! Run!"

After all, the US military is stronger and has more manpower. After being harassed for several days, the squatting counterattack finally achieved results.

Some locals shouted: "No! The drone must be recycled!"

It's so hard to get these things

After paying the price of two lives, the drone was finally recovered, but the remote control was forced to stay in place. They quickly evacuated and hid in the mountains.

A few minutes later, a team of US troops arrived and fired several more shots at the body. After eliminating the danger, they picked up the remote control on the ground.

"Is this it?"

A sergeant came forward and said: "Yes, this is the remote control of the Spirit Bird. The original version only has a Chinese version interface, but you can use the translation package."

It's a bit of a pity that I didn't get the hard evidence.

But it was finally confirmed what it was that hit them.

A civilian product. It has cost them several expensive tanks, various precision equipment, and even casualties.

"Take it back to the technicians for analysis."

"Are you still chasing those who ran away?"

"How can I chase after you enter the mountains? You can't even get in, and it's still night. If you're looking for death, don't drag me along."