I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chapter 469 Head Warrior Going Far [5000 words]

At this point, Chen Feng’s conversation work as a U disk is about to come to an end. He will write down all the people in the record, and then he will read a copy including the DF-711 fortress ship, the Orton galaxy, the basalt galaxy, and the inclusion. Having remembered the list of 100,000 top talents in various fields in the entire Morrowind Empire for centuries, I can certainly remember it, but he is not sure how many people can be brought into the next timeline.

In fact, some people may have existed from the beginning, but Chen Feng didn't know it before, didn't know it, but later suddenly knew it, and felt it was his own U disk effect.

The U disk effect may actually be an illusion, but it can neither be falsified nor confirmed.

For example, Navalon, Bernstein, Han Yu and others in the eighth timeline.

Perhaps these people were in the past and in different important positions, but Chen Feng didn’t know and didn’t remember, so he waited if it didn’t exist.

This is still extreme idealism-I exist as soon as I see it,

At this time, there were fewer than a hundred people left in the square, which was already the essence of the Morrowind Empire.

There were many old acquaintances of Chen Feng in the crowd.

Now Limbu is the rank of general, second only to the rank of marshal in the sequence of military leaders, and is the lowest ranked general of the same rank, which shows that he has a high position in the military.

Lin Datou's age is similar to that of Chen Feng, and he is more than a hundred years old at this time. He looks like a middle-aged man.

Compared with other military leaders, although Lin Bu's military uniforms were neat, his hair was messy and he was very untrimmed.

Chen Feng thinks it shows a truth in Lin Bu.

Jiangshan's nature is difficult to change. Years do not make people stable, but only magnify this person's paranoia indefinitely.

The thief's expression of disbelief at this time is still about wanting to fight with himself, to see the means of the first human warrior running through multiple timelines.

Master Chen said that he was a little bored. This man was almost beating. Anyway, you can’t be mine...

and many more.

Chen Feng swept through Lin Bu's resume at an extremely fast speed.

Okay, dazzling, cool, and overbearing.

Fanxing told Chen Feng before that since the beginning of the war in 3020, many soldiers and commanders in the shadow galaxy went out and joined the battlefield.

Some intellectuals objected to this, believing that before waiting for Chen Feng, the shadow galaxy should retain as much vitality as possible.

However, the opposition was invalid, and the strategy of going out was almost unanimously approved in the military field, and no rebuttal was accepted.

The soldiers also have good reasons.

The compatriots in other areas of the empire are using their own territory and body to buy time for the shadow galaxy in exchange for information.

The compatriots outside are making huge sacrifices. It is precisely because the people outside are struggling to attract the firepower of the compound eye army that the shadow galaxy can develop steadily.

Soldiers take war as their bounden duty, and Ma Ge Shroud is glory and home.

Although the importance of shadows is self-evident, we cannot hide like a shrinking turtle and watch others die for us.

No one is more noble than anyone.

We must not be at ease to watch other people charge in front and just wait to pick up the fruits of victory.

Our actions must be worthy of the sacrifices others have made for us.

In addition, since we pride ourselves on being elite, can't we exchange more information than others?

In the end, warriors who have not undergone blood and fire trials will only talk on paper, so what are our qualifications to use the top weapons that have been made by condensing the essence of the full force of the full text?

Without trials on the battlefield, without going through the grind between life and death, even if we are given the best equipment, we will not be able to exert the fighting power the equipment deserves. Is it worthy of our ancestors, other warriors, scientific researchers and manufacturing Equipped workers?

These reasons make people unable to refute.

Since then, military commanders and soldiers have quietly stepped out of the shadow galaxy, first used the imperial hukou system, respectively selected the participating star zones according to their preferences or randomly, and gave themselves a pseudonym and identity for ordinary people, and then used ordinary soldiers and junior commanders. The identity of the officer appeared in the major battlefields, and climbed up little by little.

In this century, military personnel in the shadow galaxy have grown to nearly 130 billion people from old to young, of which 110 billion people have been out a few times, and the total number of round trips has reached trillions. Times.

Some people have made great achievements outside, and their titles have been rising step by step.

Some people bury their bones in their hometowns, and their heroic souls float in the deep space of the universe.

Such actions did not come to an end until 3118, after the compound eyes began to destroy the human star gate.

Among the nearly 20 billion people who have never gone out, some are defensive forces, and a few are like Ding Hu for various reasons.

Tiger brother is difficult to promote, and it is difficult at this point.

Brother Hu wanted to go out and charge, but reality doesn't allow it.

Among these 11 billion people who successfully went out and returned, there are about 30 billion people, and another 80 billion people are already buried with other comrades in the galaxy.

The price is very painful, but the harvest is also quite fruitful.

The 40 billion soldiers in the shadow galaxy now account for more than half of the total population of the galaxy.

Most of the 40 billion warriors are elite who go back and forth, and all of them can be good at fighting, and they are brave and brave.

Every warrior who has returned to the shadow galaxy after experiencing the flames of war has more or less seen the means of the compound eyes, experienced the oppression of the compound eyes on the battlefield, and knows the enemy’s various weapons. Various coping methods are carved into the soul.

When should I attack?

What is the most effective way to attack?

How to use the most effective means to stop the massive impact of low-level weapons such as dragonfly fighters and octopus beetles?

How to besiege and destroy blade blade beetles at minimal cost?

When locked by a warship, how to successfully escape and retreat?

When there is no way to escape, how to empty ammunition in a very short time, and then quickly detonate the power cabin of your own fighter...

In the space battlefield, whether it is a large warship or a small fighter, life and death are basically only in the front line.

Artificial intelligence can assist in decision-making, assist in collecting information, and provide relatively comprehensive decision-making suggestions.

But a machine is a machine after all, a program is a program, not a person.

The program will not make logical errors, but perfect logic on the battlefield is not necessarily the best strategy.

And if someone is so stupid that they completely trust their life and death to artificial intelligence, reality will teach these people a lesson.

The compound eyes who have long penetrated into the quantum network are waiting for the moment when these people are stupid.

In countless key moments, people still need to make the final decision.

The time to think about the problem is often very short, only a few seconds long, and a short time of 10,000 seconds.

Therefore, these battlefield experiences involve quick and intuitive responses.

The paper has a shallow intuition, and the intuition is difficult to consolidate through training. It requires the soldiers to really put themselves in that environment, and it needs actual combat.

These all require on-the-spot observation and learning, time and time to experience, and constantly accumulate intuitive experience.

Each time he entered the war and survived again, he had accumulated more experience on the battlefield.

From the perspective of Chen Feng's past, there is almost no possibility of escape when humans and the compound-eye fleet are head-to-head.

So the most intuitive point of the progress he saw this time is that even if humans only master the hyperbolic movement of 20 times the speed of light, they can still rely on strategic changes and massive forces to win time for some people. .

At least human beings are no longer easily destroyed by every contact.

Various types of space fighters with powerful performances possessed by humans have really reduced the weapons of the compound-eye dragonflies and octopus beetles into cannon fodder.

Unless the blade blade is dispatched, the human army can be easily destroyed.

Self-detonating flies and turtle-shaped aircraft are the new weapons developed by compound eyes to clear the endless human fighters and other combat units.

These small units have a significant effect on the frontal battlefield, but they can only win by quantity, and they can be used to pursue human fighters in a large range.

Today’s human army, even if it still can’t escape the galaxy, can at least successfully evacuate the frontline within the Orion’s arm, rush to fight for a shot if there is a chance, and quickly evacuate without the opportunity, constantly roundabout reorganizing the force, waiting for the next opportunity .

After the first batch of three-level main battle fleets, including the Barnard Star Super Fleet, were annihilated, humans changed their combat strategies. They no longer easily fight in battles, but steal one shot as long as they can steal one. The strategy of decentralized operation, which was converted into a zero-ju family running without a gun, is commonly known as guerrilla warfare.

Now that the war has fought, the reason why humans have thousands of galaxy-level settlements is that these galaxies have large industrial bases that can quickly produce ships, fighter planes, and space stations.

The imperial people wanted to seize the time to produce more ships for the army, scientific researchers, and escapers, and one more was not willing to evacuate.

Some human soldiers choose to coexist with these workers and scientific researchers, and they can also take away the new ships that have just been produced in time.

Prior to this, the vast majority of civilians had long been scattered in various types of military and civilian ships scattered around the Orion's arm, some fled far away, some were looking for a place to lurk, waiting to rush from the war zone The new ships came out to meet, and the hope of escape was even greater.

The entire Orion arm was like throwing a cannonball into the termite lair. Although the nest was destroyed after the blast, the termites ran around in search of fire.

When the compound eyes destroy the remaining thousands of inhabited galaxies, we must first completely wipe out all human beings in the Orion arm and the Milky Way, and complete the finishing work. It will take a few hundreds to thousands of years.

We will not be easily erased again.

We can extend the time of the struggle to hundreds and thousands of years.

This is the progress of human beings as ants.

In short, in the huge operation of the shadow galaxy to assist the outer theater, Lu Xianfeng, Tang Tianxin, Gaius, Bernstein, Shire and other commanders have participated more or less a few times, and many dozens. Hundreds of battles.

Among them, Tang Tianxin's record is the most impressive, but Lu Xianfeng's pseudonym has the best external reputation and the fastest promotion.

This is also one of the reasons why Lu Xianfeng can stabilize the first marshal.

As for the soldiers, Limb, Marrech, O'Brien, Du Yuwen and others were also represented.

The soldiers who went out and returned successfully were collectively referred to as homecoming soldiers.

Of course, not everyone is so lucky to be able to escape in the meat grinder battlefield, and sometimes it is really a matter of luck.

For example, two prominent genius fighters, Marech and Du Yuwen, unfortunately fell in a particularly fierce battle of the General Assembly.

Among all the soldiers who returned home, Lin Bu's record was the most impressive.

Chen Feng can control the zigzag battle armor to slaughter the blade warriors like slaughtering pigs. Lin Bu does not have such war chests as Chen Feng, but in this century, the number of blade warriors felled by Lin Bu has already broken.

When outside, Limbu is not using the most advanced armoured weapons, but a new type of fighter aircraft that has been simply modified and has some power enhancement.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Bu's current genetic awakening.

hiss!

Up to 47.12%!

Chen Feng has visited tens of thousands of planetary systems in the past 100 years, and Limbu has not spared much.

It was only a large-scale battle that had been entangled with thousands of prisms for more than two decades. Limbu and the comrades in the tenth Samsung area fought and retreated, and they were constantly disbanded and constantly reorganized. The battle line runs through hundreds of light years, spreading thousands of stars.

The death rate of the ten-three-zone fleet is as high as 99.83%.

Even so, Limbu survived.

This is only one of his record!

After reading Lin Bu's message in a very short time, Chen Feng felt that Big Head really had reason to be arrogant.

At this time, Big Head’s awakening is so high, coupled with the battlefield experience that has been learned from the escape of countless times, it really matches with himself.

So I will temporarily forgive him for his great disrespect, and wait for my own ideas to make the arousal overtake him.

Chen Feng thinks so, but the tree is still and the wind stops.

"Chen Feng Xianzhe, I want to know why you can connect with humans a hundred years in advance, but you have to wait until today. With your talents, I believe you can participate in battles as many times as I did and still live to this day."

Lin Bu looked solemn and said coldly.

Chen Feng was expressionless.

Ugh.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Was scarred.

He really regrets it.

Especially when he looked at Tang Tianxin who was frowning and thinking about something behind him, he regretted it even more.

It is the kind of regret that the core of the maze cannot make up for.

Chen Feng wanted to tell Lin Bu the truth.

Because you can afford to die, I can't afford to die.

If I am exposed, I am afraid of beheading.

You need not be afraid.

You can live to the present, on the one hand is your strength, on the other hand, it may also be your luck.

I really dare not bet on luck.

In the end, Chen Feng's thousands of words converged into three words, "Next."

Limbu's expression suddenly became cold, and he snorted loudly in his nose, "Hmph! Coward!"

Without waiting for Chen Feng to catch up with him, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Chen Feng saw it clearly. The thick and disdainful look lingering in Lin's eyes before the disappearance of Lin Datou's eyes was only a pair of facts that I had already seen through your cowardly look.

Chen Feng's teeth bite very tightly, shit...

Annoying!

Specially still unable to refute.

So annoying.

Lin Datou's character is becoming more and more radical in various timelines, and the path is getting narrower and narrower.

No, you must think of a way to treat him.

Thank goodness, Lin Datou, who doesn't know what to do, is a minority.

Next, Chen Feng’s “talking” with everyone was quite pleasant, and some people tried to help Lin Bufen to say, urge Chen Feng not to worry about Lin Bu, this person is a brain neuropathy, few people in the army do not hate him, Otherwise, his record should have been promoted to marshal.

Unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer people in the square.

Mommy is getting closer.

Chen Feng temporarily changed his mind.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, please come over first."

He first crossed Tang Tianxin and Ou Qinglan, and then stood at the end of Lu Xianfeng.

Lu Xianfeng secretly rejoiced, quickly crossed the two before standing in front of Chen Feng, first a brief introduction.

Chen Feng had a ghost in his heart, and rarely said a few words to this old acquaintance.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, you are well deserved as a marshal. You have a great responsibility, but I have unconditional trust in you. I believe you must be a leader worthy of support."

Lu Xianfeng made a military salute, "I will not let Xianzhe down!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile, "No, no, it doesn't matter if you let me down. We all have only one responsibility, not to let our compatriots down. Just go and delay you a lot of time, sorry."

Lu Xianfeng said modestly: "It's my pleasure to listen to the teachings of the sages without hindrance. We have been waiting for you for hundreds of years and don't care about these hours."

"Hahaha, old Lu you can really talk. Go and go."

Chen Feng thanked the guests again.

Lu Xianfeng left with pleasure.

Chen Feng then points back, "Dr. Ou Qinglan, please come first."

Ou Qinglan, who had been secretly looking at Chen Feng, was overjoyed, and squeezed Tang Tianxin happily, his hands clasped forward.

Chen Feng looked at this man rather dumbly.

Baotou, baby face, invincible.

You are all over a hundred years old and still look like a little loli, really a big husband?

"Hello Xianzhe, I am..."

Chen Feng: "Next."

The legal loli Ou Qinglan in her twenties was stunned and pointed at herself, "Ah? Hey... Hey not right! I'm the Dean of the Shadow Galaxy Academy of Sciences, and I have many major projects to report to you!"

Chen Feng coughed a little, "Academic issues, let's go back and talk in detail. I will introduce you to my younger brother Freders. I will not mix these high-end topics with you. I will just look at the results. Just go. Go."

"Hey no! Xianzhe, wait a minute, I still have something to say. I know you and my ancestor... Grandpa Ou Junlang is a buddy, which will mess up my life. But that is not important, I believe in your talents and mine High IQ gene combination..."

Chen Feng suddenly changed color and shouted: "Fanxing! Xiaofu! Ma Liu closed the door! Kick this person off the assembly line!"

He understood.

God knows what Ou Qinglan is thinking about this time. Centenary Loli wants to mess up her life and wants the old cow to eat the old grass?

This is okay.

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Snapped.

Ou Qinglan also disappeared on the spot.

In the huge square, only Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin were left.

The two stared at each other silently.

Inexplicably, Chen Feng's heartbeat began to accelerate.

The so-called affection for the near countryside is nothing more than that.

Chen Feng was indeed a bit nervous.

Tang Tianxin looked okay, with a solemn face, firm eyes, and a cold temperament.

She set this one for the strong woman, and she was so pinched.

But Chen Feng did not know that Tang Tianxin's heart rate was as high as 180 per minute at this time.

(End of this chapter)