I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

At this time, Chen Feng’s work as a USB flash drive is about to come to an end. He will write down all the people who need it. Next, he will look at a copy that includes DF-711. The Bastion Ship, Orton Galaxy, Black Tortoise Galaxy, and a list of 100,000 Peak talents in various fields covering the entire Morrowind Empire over the past 100 years are sure to be remembered, but how many people can be brought into the next timeline, he also uncertain.

In fact, there may be some people who have always existed from the very beginning, but Chen Feng did not know before, did not know, and then suddenly met, he felt that it was his own USB flash drive effect.

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

For example, Navelon, Bernstad, Han and the others in the eighth timeline.

Perhaps these people have been there before and are also in different important positions, but Chen Feng doesn't know him, and he doesn't remember, so he just waits if they don't exist.

This is still extreme idealism-I see it and exist.

There are fewer than a hundred people left in the square at this time, and it is already the essence of this Morrowind Empire.

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

Now Limbu ranks first general, second only to Marshal level in the military leader's sequence, and ranks first among generals at the same level from the bottom, which shows that he has a very high status in the military.

Lin Da's first year was similar to Chen Feng, and at this time he was more than a hundred years old, and he looked like a middle age person.

Compared with other military leaders, although Limbu's military uniform is neat, his hair is messy and very rough.

Chen Feng thinks, there is a truth in Lin Bu.

it is easier to change mountains and rivers than to alter one's character, years do not make people stable, but only infinitely magnify this person's paranoia.

This sun thief has a dissatisfied expression at this time, and probably still wants to have two hands with himself, to see the first warrior of mankind across multiple timelines.

Master Chen said that he was a little bored. This person simply reserves a beating. Anyway, you are also impossible to be mine...

Wait.

Chen Feng scanned Lin Bu's resume very quickly.

Well, it's dazzling, cool, and domineering.

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 once objected to this, thinking that before Chen Feng, the shadow galaxy should preserve as much energy as possible.

But the opposition was invalid, and the strategy of going out was almost unanimously approved in the military field, and refutation was not accepted.

The reasons for the soldiers are also very good.

Other Star Domain compatriots in the empire are using their respective territories and bodies to buy time for the shadow galaxy in exchange for information.

The compatriots outside are making great sacrifices, and it is precisely because the people outside are struggling to attract the firepower of the compound eye army, the shadow galaxy can develop steadily.

Soldiers regard war as their bounden duty, and the Shroud of Horse Leather is both glory and destiny.

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

No one is more noble than anyone.

We must not calmly watch others charge in front, just waiting to pick up the fruits of victory.

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

Besides, since we pride ourselves on being elite, can we exchange more information than others?

Finally, a warrior that has not been tested by blood and fire can only talk on paper, so what qualifications do we have to use the top weapons that are made by the essence of the power of the full text?

There is no trial on the battlefield, without the grind of wandering between life and death, even if we are given the best equipment, we can’t exert the battle strength that the equipment should deserve. The warrior, the scientific researchers and the workers who make these equipment?

Such reasons are powerless to refute.

Since then, military commanders and warriors have quietly walked out of the shadow galaxy, first using the imperial household registration system, each according to their preferences or randomly selected to participate in the War Star area, giving themselves a pseudonym and identity of an ordinary person , And then haunt the battlefields as ordinary warrior and primary level commanders, little by little climbs up.

In the past hundred years, the military personnel in the shadow galaxy have grown from old to young to nearly 130 billion people, of which 110 billion people have gone out several times. There are trillions of round-trip trips.

Some people have achieved fame outside, and their titles have risen steadily.

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

This action did not gradually come to an end until 3118, when 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.

Brother Hu's promotion is difficult, and it is also difficult at this point.

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

Among the 10 billion people who have successfully walked out and returned, there are about 30 billion people, and nearly 80 billion people have been buried with comrades in other galaxies. A foreign country.

The price is painful, but the rewards are also substantial.

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

Forty billion warriors, most of them are elites who have gone back and forth, all of them are capable of fighting well and are unmatched.

Every warrior who has gone through the flames of war and successfully returned to the shadow galaxy has experienced more or less the methods of compound eyes, experienced the oppression of compound eyes on the battlefield, and faced the enemy’s various weapons. Knowing the palm of your hand, engrave all kinds of coping methods into the depth of one's soul.

When should we attack?

What is the most effective way to attack?

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

How to siege and destroy the blade beetle at the least cost?

How to successfully escape and retreat when being locked by a naval ship?

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

On the space battlefield, whether it is a large battleship or a small battleship Fighters, life and death are basically only on the front line.

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

But a machine is a machine after all, and a program is a program after all, not a human being.

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

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

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

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

The time to consider a problem is often very short, only a few seconds long, and as short as a ten-thousandth of a second.

Thus, these battlefield experiences involve quick intuitive reactions.

It's always shallow on paper. Intuition is difficult to consolidate through training. It requires soldiers to really put themselves in that environment, and it also requires actual combat.

All these require on-the-spot observation and learning, and need to experience time and time again, and continue to accumulate the experience of intuitive reactions.

Every time I participated in the war and survived, I have accumulated richer battlefield experience.

According to Chen Feng's past concepts, when humans are confronting the compound eye fleet head-on, there is almost no possibility of escape.

So the most intuitive point of the progress he saw this time is that even if humans only master the hyper-curve motion at twenty times the speed of light, they can still rely on strategic changes and massive forces. Get time to escape for some people.

At least human beings are no longer easily wiped out every time they come in contact.

The various types of space fighters with powerful performance that mankind have, make the dragonfly fighters and octopod beetle weapons of the compound eye truly degraded to cannon fodder.

Unless the blade beetle is dispatched, the human army can be easily wiped out.

Self-destruct flies and tortoise-shaped flying vehicles are new weapons developed by compound-eyes in order to eliminate the endless supply of human fighters and other combat units.

These small units are effective on the frontal battlefield, but they only win by quantity, but they are too stretched to chase human fighters in a large area.

Today's human army, even if it still can’t escape the galaxy, can at least successfully evacuate from the front line in Orion’s arms. The entire force, waiting for the next opportunity.

After the first batch of three main battleship teams including the Barnard Star Super Fleet were wiped out one after another, mankind changed its combat strategy and no longer easy to fight, but to Steal a shot and steal a shot. If you can't steal a gun, you will be broken up into pieces. The strategy of running off the road is a scattered action, commonly known as guerrilla warfare.

The reason why humans still have thousands of galaxy-class settlements until the war has been fought is because these galaxies have built large industrial bases that can quickly mass-produce ships, fighters, and space stations.

The people of the empire want to seize the time to produce more ships for the army, scientific researchers, and survivors, and one more ship is not willing to evacuate.

Some human soldiers choose to coexist and die with these workers and scientific research workers, and they can also take away the newly produced new ships in time.

Before this, the vast majority of civilians had been scattered around the Orion’s arms on various types of military and civilian ships, some were fleeing far away, and some were looking for a place to hide. , Waiting to meet the new ships that rushed out of the War Zone, then the hope of escape is greater.

The entire Orion’s arm is like throwing a firecracker into the termite nest. Although the nest is destroyed after the explosion, the termites are scattered all around, just to save the fire.

When the compound-eyes destroy the remaining thousands of inhabited galaxies, they must first wipe out all mankind in the Orion’s arm and the Milky Way, and complete the finishing work. It will take as little as hundreds. As many as thousands of years.

We will no longer be easily erased.

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

This is the progress of human beings as ants.

In short, in the shadow galaxy's huge operation to assist the outer War Zone, commanders such as Lu Xianfeng, Tang Tianxin, Gaius, Bernstad, and Shire participated more or less. Several times, as many as dozens or hundreds of battles.

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

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

As for the warrior, Limbu, Marech, Ao Bu Laien, Du Yuwen and the others are the representatives.

Warriors who went out and returned successfully are collectively referred to as homecoming warriors. They are all elite.

Of course, not everyone is so lucky to be able to escape in the meat grinder battlefield, and sometimes it is really necessary to talk about luck.

For example, two famous warriors such as Marrehe and Du Yuwen, unfortunately, fell in a particularly fierce general battle.

Of all the returning home warriors, Lin Bu has the most impressive record.

Chen Feng can control the Battle Armor to slaughter the blade beetle like a pig. Lin Bu does not have the Battle Armor like Chen Feng, but in the past 100 years, the number of blade beetles cut by Lin Bu has already been. Break ten thousand.

When he was outside, Lin Bu didn't use the most advanced Battle Armor weapons, but a new standard fighter that had only undergone a simple modification and was somewhat enhanced in power.

Chen Feng looked at Lin Bu's current genetic arousal again.

His!

Up to 47.12%!

Chen Feng has visited tens of thousands of planetary systems in a hundred years, and Lin Bu is no exception.

Only one large-scale battle involving a thousand prismatic ships for more than 20 years has been fought for 20 years. Lin Bu and the comrades of the thirteenth Sector fought and retreated, and were constantly beaten. Disperse, continue to regroup, the front of the entire battle runs through hundreds of light years, spreading thousands of stars.

The death rate of the Thirteen Sector Fleet is as high as 99.83%.

Even so, Lin Bu survived.

This is just one of his achievements!

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

The awakening degree of the big head at this time is so high, coupled with the battlefield experience gained from countless escapes, it is indeed a fight with himself.

So I will temporarily forgive him for his disrespect, and let me talk when I think that the arousal rate exceeds him.

Chen Feng thinks so, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps on.

"Chen Feng, sage, I want to know why you can contact humanity a hundred years in advance, but you have to wait until today. With your talents, I believe you can participate in the battle as many times as I do. , And still live to this day."

Lin Bu said with a solemn expression and a calm tone.

Chen Feng has no expression on his face.

Oh.

Which pot should not be opened and which pot should be mentioned.

I was scarred.

He regrets a bit.

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

It is the kind of regret that even the core of the fans can't make up.

Chen Feng really wants to tell Lin Bu the truth.

Because you can afford to die, I cannot afford to die.

If I am exposed, I am afraid of being beheaded.

Don't be afraid.

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

I really can't bet on luck.

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

Lin Bu’s expression suddenly became cold, and he hummed in his nose, "hmph ! Coward!"

Not waiting for Chen Feng to rush, his silhouette suddenly disappeared.

Chen Feng saw clearly, the lingering disdain in the eyes before Lin's big head disappeared, only a cowardly expression that I have actually seen through you.

Chen Feng's teeth are clenched very tightly, damn...

Are you angry!

Tema is still unable to refute.

So annoying.

Lin Datou's temperament is getting more and more extreme in each timeline, and the road is getting narrower and narrower.

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

Thankfully, there are only a few people like Lin Datou who are unable to tell good from bad.

Next, Chen Feng’s "heart-to-heart talk" with everyone was quite enjoyable, and some people tried to help Lin Bufen say that Chen Feng should not care about Lin Bu, this person is a mental disorder with pits. Few people in the army didn't hate him, otherwise he would have been promoted to marshal with his record.

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

Child mother is getting closer.

Chen Feng temporarily changed his mind.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, please come here first."

He first crossed Tang Tianxin and Ou Qinglan, and clicked on Lu Xianfeng who was standing at the end.

Lu Xianfeng was overjoyed, hurried over the two in front and stood in front of Chen Feng, first introducing himself briefly.

Chen Feng has a ghost in his heart, and it is rare to say a few words with this old acquaintance.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, you deserve the position of Marshal. Your responsibility is great, but I trust you unconditionally. I believe you must be a leader worthy of relying on."

After giving a military salute, "We must not let the sages down!"

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, "no no no, it doesn’t matter if I don’t let me down. We all have only one responsibility, just don’t let our compatriots be disappointed. . Go, it will take you a lot of time, sorry."

Lu Xianfeng humbled: "It’s my honor to listen to the teachings of the sages. We’ve been waiting for you for hundreds of years and don’t care. These few hours."

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

Chen Feng thanked the guests again.

Lu Xianfeng happily left.

Chen Feng clicked further back, "Ou Qinglan Academician, you come first."

Ou Qinglan, who has been secretly looking at Chen Feng, was overjoyed, elated squeezed Tang Tianxin away and held it in both hands. The heart beats forward.

Chen Feng looked at this man rather speechlessly.

Baotou and baby face are invincible.

You are over a hundred years old, and you still look like a little loli, really a real man?

"Hello sage, I am..."

Chen Feng: "The next one."

A 120-year-old legal loli Ou Qinglan was taken aback, and pointed to herself, "Ah? Hey...hey, it's not right! I am the Institute Head of the Shadow Galaxy Division, and I have many major projects to report to you!"

Chen Feng lightly coughed, "Academic issues, let's talk more about it later, I will introduce you to talk with my little brother Freders. You high-end topics, I will not mix up, I will just see the results. Go, go."

"Hey no! Sage, wait a minute, I have something to say. I know you and my ancestor... grandfather Ou Junlang is a buddy, this will mess up the generations. But that’s not important, I believe Your talent is combined with my high IQ gene..."

Chen Feng suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Fairy stars! Xiaofu! Shut the door! Kick this man off the assembly line!"

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He understood.

Heaven knows What is in Ou Qinglan's mind this time? Hundred-year-old loli wants to be chaotic and want to eat old grass?

This is okay.

Decisively refuse.

Slap.

Ou Qinglan also disappeared on the spot.

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

The two looked at each other silently.

Inexplicably, Chen Feng's heartbeat began to accelerate.

The so-called near-hometown cowardice is nothing more than that.

Chen Feng is indeed a little nervous.

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

She made this one of the strong women, and she couldn't help it.

But Chen Feng didn't know that Tang Tianxin's heartbeat rate was as high as 180 per minute.