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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, he calculated the time accurately to ensure that he could not get there in time.

And zero calculations all this actually only take a moment.

Previously, all zero computing was based on server units as the hardware, 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 hillside of Ginkgo Mountain, Luo Lan, who had returned to Qingshi, sat next to Qingzhen and muttered: "If I ask, will artificial intelligence be not as powerful as we imagined? Look, I can't even multiply with double digits. If it controls people like me, wouldn't it be a scam? After all, even if it controls many people, if 99% of people's brains are not so easy, it will be useless."

Qingzhen smiled and shook her head: "It sounds very reasonable."

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

There are about 14 billion neuronal cells in the brain, and a normal person can record 86 million messages per day on average, which is a very incredible thing in itself.

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

The information elements this world gives to humans are much more complicated than double-digit multiplication.

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

However, humans rarely collapse due to such things. When encountering extreme fear and fright, the human brain will directly issue instructions to faint to relieve it. However, after fainting, the human body functions remain in a relatively normal state and maintain the needs of life.

Humans can also experience mental diseases, but the probability of humans having irreversible mental diseases is much less than the probability of a machine's system crashing and blue screen.

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

However, Qingzhen, who had studied nanorobots earlier, thought that if according to Luo Lan, the controlled humans have become zero server carriers, how should these servers be connected?

Although Zero controls the communication rights of the entire Central Plains today and controls all the known satellites 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, "Will there be a mobile server among those crowds of people besides the connection of all the nanorobots? If we destroy this kind of thing, will it not be able to control so many people?"

Qingzhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I can't know either. Conservatively estimate that the number of people controlled by artificial intelligence this time is about 18 million. You should also know what this concept is. We do not have enough strength 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, and we can only face failure. Or maybe it is waiting for us to do this. So, let's continue to follow our own plans."

Luo Lan suddenly asked, "How much chance of winning?"

Qingzhen thought for a while: "30%."

"Qingyi asked you before, you said it was only 10%," Luo Lan asked in confusion: "Why do I feel that the situation is worse now? Your chances of winning are increasing?"

Qingzhen glanced at Luo Lan, and he sat on the black lake in the hall of the Ginkgo Manor and said, "The third brother cannot die in vain. I must make his efforts have corresponding value and meaning."

While speaking, Qingzhen took the pieces on the chessboard in front of him into the wooden barrel.

At this time, there will be no help in talking about the chess game. The chess he wants to play is the only move that will be killed and then survive.

Luo Lan asked from the side: "Can Qingyi deal with it on the front line? Otherwise, Xu Man and I would also rush over?"

Qingzhen shook his head: "No, you two follow me."

...

In front of the barrier No. 111 is the three mountain defense line built by the Qing family. Each mountain range is a defensive support point, watching and helping each other completely blocking the road for the crowds to move westward.

Further ahead of the Sanshan Defense Line, there are more than a dozen outposts.

It is called the back of the moon by the Qing army.

Some people say that the earth-moon rotation system evolved over a long period of time and eventually approached a equilibrium.

In fact, no one can really explain why the moon will always face the earth, and if humans do not use technological means, they will never be able to see what the back of it looks like.

The time for the moon to orbit the earth for one week is 27.32166. During these 27.32166 days, it goes from a crescent moon to a full moon, and then from a full moon to a crescent moon.

However, the reason why Qing clan called those outposts the back of the moon was only because it was an abandoned place, and even the abandoned people knew that they were abandoned.

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

On a clearing in the southwest forest, seven or eight wooden houses were simply built, and there were 120 soldiers living in these wooden houses, which was organized by the Qing family company.

The wooden houses are intertwined, and there are small passages between them.

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 posts.

A line of small words was engraved on the door of the largest wooden house: Welcome to the back of the moon.

This is a joke with no choice, and it is also the sense of humor that humans are best at in the face of suffering.

At this time, the remaining soldiers from the outpost who were not rotating were sleeping in the wooden house or reading newspapers and magazines, leaving only the company commander and the correspondent guarded next to the radio station.

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

Everyone seemed calm, but in fact, the soldiers' fingers holding cigarettes were shaking slightly.

Few people can remain absolutely calm when facing the dangers they feel.

Even these elites of the Qing family are no exception. They begin to suffer from constipation and start to get angry. The emotional burden will affect the body and then manifest it.

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

Suddenly someone accidentally knocked over the water cup, and a brief silence appeared in the wooden house. Then everyone laughed loudly: "Are you so scared that you are about to wet your pants? You can't even hold the water cup?"

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

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

The brigade commander said it clearly before they draw lots that these outposts cannot wait for reinforcements or rescue, and the only way is to death.

As a result, the 313th Company of the Third Infantry Brigade drew one of the signs.

From the time he drew this decisive lottery, the company commander rarely spoke because he decided the fate of all the soldiers in the company.

No soldier blamed him anything, but the attitude of not blamed him made him feel even more guilty.

At this time, a sergeant smiled and said, "Someone must come. Either we are or others. And you may not be able to survive the war on the Sanshan defense line, right?"

Another man muttered, "Okay, you don't have to talk to the company commander. His luck has always been bad. When he was playing with three Ks, he could meet three A's. When he got three A's, he could meet 235. You dare to let him draw lots for such a person! I said that he would change to the deputy company commander to draw, but you didn't listen."

"Hahaha, it's true that the company commander is evil. We should have let the deputy company commander draw lots at that time."

"That's right, if you feel really guilty, then you can dance a hushang dance for us."

The company commander laughed and scolded: "Your mother's legs are jumping!"

After making jokes like this, the atmosphere became a little relaxed.

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

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

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

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

After saying that, 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 probably won't have a chance to get together to drink after the war. If you really want to go underground, everyone will give Meng Po a toast. Remember, don't embarrass the 313th Company, we are soldiers."

...

The night.

A harsh alarm sounded everywhere in the Sanshan defense line, behind the solid defense bunker, the army entered the trenches like a river entering a dry channel.

The crisscrossing trenches were filled by the Qing army in just thirty minutes.

The meaning of the outpost to fight for time lies in these short thirty minutes.

Outside the line of defense is an endless forest of night, like a deep sky, unable to see through.

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

There is an extremely complex defense line in this kind of mountain range. If the enemy does not have the ability to detect airbornely, the artillery troops will not be able to determine the target of the bombardment, because no one can determine outside the trenches, which trench is the main force of the Qing family.

Qingyi stood at the door of the commander-in-chief camp. Birds flew by from time to time in the sky. The soldiers on the position tried to use huge searchlights to track their figures, but the speed of the searchlight twisting angle could not be compared with the speed of birds flying in the sky.

Everyone can only judge that the birds flying in the sky were staring at the ground, including not only sparrows, but also the more terrifying top predators in the air.

Ghawks, sparrow hawks, and red-bellied hawks, no matter which one they are, their offensiveness is far above the sparrows.

Qingyi sighed in his heart. They didn't even know how artificial intelligence controlled these birds.

Gunshots finally rang out at the front end of the Sanshan Defense Line, and the firelight was like thunder behind the dark clouds in the night sky, looming.

However, the sea of ​​people like a dark tide did not appear in the imagination, and artificial intelligence did not drive the humans it controlled to directly flood the defense line of the three mountains.

A combat staff member reported to Qing Yihui: "The 017 position was attacked, and there were several snipers hiding outside of their vision, and the shooting was extremely accurate. However, so far, only a small group of sneak attacks were attacked, and the opponent did not launch a full-scale attack."

Qingyi frowned: "Sniper? How many snipers are there?"

"I'm afraid there are dozens," the combat staff replied: "Also, the other party tried to shoot long-range mortars and accurately hit a mountain-tilted machine gun position on our side... Sir, the other party's mortars are even outside the observation range of our high ground."

The observation range of the high ground is five kilometers, and the limit range of the Wang 60.75 caliber mortar is 5.5 kilometers. This mortar outside the observation range means that the opponent can easily hit all the targets it wants to hit at the extreme distance.

Because the crowds hike through the southwest forests, the mortars seem to be the most cost-effective long-range heavy firepower they can carry.

After all, a mortar and sights are only 22.5 kilograms in the gun stand, and a shell is 2.18 kilograms, so it is enough for human ports to carry it.

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

Tonight's attack is more like a test or experiment.

Qingyi suddenly felt that there seemed to be a wise commander standing opposite him and playing chess with him.

However, the chips in the opponent's hands are "soldiers" whose individual combat capabilities are better than those of the Qing family and their aerial vision capabilities.

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

It only takes tens of hours for millions of people to flood the defense lines of these three mountains with absolute numbers, but the other party has to use exquisite means.
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