MTL - The First Order-Chapter 1237 Limit range

Everyone hopes that the zero-control crowd can be slower, so that everyone has enough time to think about countermeasures and enough time to evacuate.

However, in the face of artificial intelligence, time is never enough.

Just like Ren Xiaosu went to the Central Plains to save Luo Lan, Zero accurately calculated the time to ensure that he could not get there in time.

In fact, it only takes a moment for zero calculation.

In the past, zero computing was all based on server clusters, but now it relies on tens of millions of human brains.

How much computing power does the human brain have?

In the manor halfway up the Ginkgo Mountain, Luo Lan, who had returned to the Qing clan, sat beside Qing Zhen and muttered: "If you want me to say, will artificial intelligence not be as powerful as we think? The multiplication of numbers is not good. If it controls a person like me, wouldn't it deceive yourself? After all, even if it controls many people, if 99% of people's brains are not so good, it will be useless. "

Qing Zhen smiled and shook his head: "It sounds like it makes sense."

However, the fact is that the potential of the human brain is underestimated at this moment. Humans cannot do a lot of mathematical operations. It is completely because humans cannot use the brain well, not the brain itself.

There are about 14 billion neuron cells in the brain that perform their duties. A normal person can record 86 million pieces of information every day, which is a very incredible thing in itself.

The smells that humans smell, the light and shadows that they see, and the objects they touch are made up of countless information elements, and the human brain needs to summarize all these to form "logic".

The information elements that this world gives to mankind are far more complicated than double-digit multiplication.

When humans use servers and computers, they often encounter situations such as memory overload and insufficient processing precision, and even the system crashes in minutes.

However, human beings rarely collapse due to this kind of thing and encounter extreme fear and shock. The human brain will directly issue fainting instructions to relieve it, but after fainting, human body functions still maintain a relatively normal state and sustain life. .

Humans can also have mental illnesses, but the probability of humans having irreversible mental illnesses is much less than the probability of a machine system crashing or blue screen.

Therefore, when the human brain with powerful potential becomes the server base, the computing power of artificial intelligence is not full of loopholes, but more powerful.

However, Qing Zhen, who had studied nanorobots earlier, was thinking, if according to Luo Lan, controlled humans have become zero server carriers, then how should the servers be connected?

Although Zero controls the communication rights of the entire Central Plains today and controls all the satellites known in the Barrier Alliance, the satellites are not as reliable as imagined, and the satellites themselves cannot carry the information interaction of tens of millions of servers.

Luo Lan frowned and asked, "Would it be among those crowds and mobile servers that are responsible for connecting all nano robots together? If we destroy this kind of thing, will it not be able to control so many people? Up?"

Qing Zhen shook his head and said: "I don't know, and there is no way to know. It is conservatively estimated that the number of people controlled by artificial intelligence is about 18 million this time. You should also know what this concept is. We don't have enough power to go. Look for this kind of opportunity to find a needle in a haystack. If we really want to do this, we may bet on the power of the entire southwest and northwest, but we can only face failure. Or maybe it is waiting for us to do this. So, we still continue to follow our own Come on with the plan."

Luo Lan suddenly asked, "How many chances are there to win?"

Qingzhen thought for a while: "Thirty percent."

"Qingyi asked you before, you said it was only 10%," Luo Lan asked puzzled: "How do I feel that the situation is worse now, and your odds of winning are improving instead?"

Qingzhen took a look at Luo Lan. He sat on the black lake in the hall of Ginkgo Manor and said: "The third child can't die in vain. I must make his contributions have corresponding value and meaning."

While speaking, Qing Zhen received the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him into the barrel.

At this time, talking about the chess game will not help anymore. The chess he wants to play is only the hand of the dead and the next.

Luo Lan asked on the side: "Can Qingyi be able to cope with it on the front line, or else Xu Sha and I will rush over?"

Qing Zhen shook his head: "No, you two will go with me."

...

In front of Barrier No. 111 is the three-mountain defense line constructed by Qing clan. Each mountain range is a defensive support point. They watch and help each other to completely block the way for the crowd to move westward.

In front of the Sanshan Defense Line, there are more than a dozen outposts.

It was called by Qing's troops, the back of the moon.

Some people say that the Earth-Moon rotation system has evolved over a long period of time, and finally approaches a kind of equilibrium.

In fact, no one can really explain why the moon always has only one side aimed at the earth, and humans would never be able to see what the back side of it looks like without using technological means.

The time for the moon to revolve around the earth once is 27.32166. In these 27.32166 days, it goes from quarter moon to full moon, and then from full moon to quarter moon.

However, the reason why Qing clan called the outposts the back of the moon only because they were abandoned places, and the abandoned people knew that they were abandoned.

They have only two things left for the rest of their lives: report to the rear when the enemy arrives at the advancing base, and then pick up their weapons.

In a clearing in the southwest forest, seven or eight wooden huts were simply erected. In these wooden huts, 120 soldiers lived. This was the establishment of a company of the Qing clan.

The wooden houses are staggered, and there are narrow passages between each other.

There are simple sandbag fortifications outside the wooden house, and four soldiers are on guard. Even if it is windy and rainy, they must stick to these positions.

The door of the largest wooden house was engraved with a line of small words: Welcome to the back of the moon.

This is a kind of ridicule with no choice but also the best sense of humor that humans are good at in the face of suffering.

At this time, the remaining outpost soldiers who were not on duty were sleeping in their wooden houses or reading newspapers and magazines. Only the company commander and the correspondent were standing by the radio communication station.

Several groups of people gathered together to play poker, and the bet was smoke.

Everyone seemed calm, but in fact the soldiers’ fingers trembling slightly while holding the cigarette.

In the face of perceived danger, few people can remain absolutely calm.

Even these elites of Qing's are no exception. They start to become constipated and get angry. The emotional burden will act on the body and then manifest.

Being willing to face danger does not mean not afraid of danger.

Suddenly someone accidentally knocked over the water glass, there was a short silence in the wooden house, and then everyone burst into laughter: "Is your kid so scared that he is about to pee on his pants and can't even hold the water glass?"

At this time, the company commander stood up and said to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm not lucky enough, let everyone come and die with me."

Which company came to the outpost was not directly ordered, but decided by drawing lots.

The brigade commander made it very clear before they draw lots that these outposts can't wait for reinforcements and rescue, and the only way is death.

As a result, 313 Company of the Third Infantry Brigade won one of the lots.

From the time when this mortal lot was drawn, the company commander seldom spoke, because he determined the fate of the entire company's soldiers.

No soldier blamed him for anything, but the attitude of non-blaming made him even more guilty.

At this time, a sergeant smiled and said: "Someone will always come, either we or someone else, and we may not be able to survive the war victory on the Three Mountains Defense Line, right?"

The other person murmured: "You don't have to speak for the company commander after all. His old man's hands are always stinky. How can I meet three A's with three K's when he is fried? You can still meet 235. You dare to let him draw lots! I have said that you will change the deputy company commander to draw, but you don't listen."

"Hahaha, it's true that the company commander has black hands. We should have asked the deputy company commander to draw lots."

"That is, if you are really guilty of company commander, then you can dance us a hula."

The company commander laughed and cursed: "You jumped on your mother's leg!"

After such a gag, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

At this time, it is absolutely false to say that they are not afraid. All they can do is make themselves look braver.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three shots fired warnings outside the wooden house, and then the soldier in charge of the rotation suddenly roared: "Enemy attack!"

The company commander's expression changed, he turned to pick up the phone on the radio station, and said briefly: "The enemy is here."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and picked up his gun.

The soldiers looked at the company commander silently, and the company commander took a deep breath and said, “We don’t expect to have a chance to get together for a drink after the war. If we are going to go underground, everyone will drink Mengpo soup. Remember, don’t Shame on the 313 company, we are soldiers."

...

Night.

The harsh sirens sounded everywhere in the Three Mountains Defense Line. Behind the solid defensive bunker, when the army entered the trenches, it was like a river entering a dry river.

The criss-cross trenches were filled by Qing's troops in just thirty minutes.

The significance of fighting for time at the outpost lies in this short thirty minutes.

Beyond the line of defense, there is an endless night forest, like a deep sky that cannot be seen through.

In the night vision goggles, the whole world turned dark green. The soldiers clenched their guns tightly. Some people sweated in their palms, so they grabbed a handful of soil on the edge of the trench and soaked up the sweat in their hands.

With such an extremely complex line of defense in the mountains, if the enemy does not have the ability to conduct aerial reconnaissance, the artillery units will not be able to determine the bombardment target, because no one can determine outside the trenches, which trench is the main force of the Qing clan.

Qingyi stood at the gate of the commander-in-chief’s camp. From time to time, birds flew by in the sky. Soldiers on the ground tried to track their figures with huge searchlights, but the speed at which the searchlights turned their angles could not match the speed of birds flying in the sky. ratio.

Everyone can only judge that the birds flying in the sky that day are staring at the ground, not only sparrows, but also even more terrifying top predators in the sky.

Goshawk, sparrowhawk, red-bellied hawk, no matter what kind, are far more aggressive than sparrows.

Qingyi sighed, they didn't even know how artificial intelligence controlled these birds.

At the forefront of the Sanshan Defense Line, gunshots finally sounded, and the flames in the night sky were like thunder behind dark clouds, looming.

However, the imaginary sea of ​​people like the Kuroshio did not appear, and the artificial intelligence did not drive the humans it controlled to directly submerge the Three Mountains Defense Line.

A combat staff officer reported to Qing Yihui: "The 017 position was attacked, and the enemy had many snipers hidden out of sight, shooting extremely accurately. However, so far there have been only small groups of sneak attacks, and the opponent has not launched a full-scale attack. ."

Qingyi frowned: "Sniper? How many snipers?"

"I'm afraid there are dozens of them," the combat staff replied, "Moreover, the other party tried to shoot long-range mortars and accurately hit a hillside machine gun position on our side... Sir, the opponent's mortar was even on our high ground. Out of observation range."

The observation range on high ground is five kilometers, and the limit firing range of the Wang’s 60.75 caliber mortar is 5.5 kilometers, and this mortar outside the observation range means that the opponent can easily strike everything it wants at the extreme distance. aims.

Because the crowds travel through the southwest forest on foot, mortars seem to be the most cost-effective long-range heavy firepower they can carry.

After all, a mortar, sight and gun mount are only 22.5 kilograms, and a shell is 2.18 kilograms, which is enough for manpower to carry.

The combat staff said: "However, after a brief exchange of fire, they did not increase their firepower."

The attack tonight is more like a temptation or experiment.

Qingyi suddenly felt that there seemed to be a wise commander standing opposite him, playing against him.

However, the bargaining chips in the opponent's hand are the "soldiers" whose individual combat capability is better than Qing's, and the ability of flying vision.

"What does it want to do?" Qingyi looked at the night sky thoughtfully.

It is clear that millions of people only need dozens of hours of work to submerge these three mountain lines of defense in absolute numbers, but the opponent has to use sophisticated means.

There is no recklessness, no offense at all costs, the opponent seems to have to win the three-mountain defense at the least cost.