The Three-Body Problem: Start with Super Theological Seminary and win Shen Yufei

As small as microscopic particles, as large as every international conference.

If the enemy wants to see it, he only needs to turn it over a little bit to see it.

Living in such a world, who dares to reveal his true thoughts easily.

Just like Zhang Beihai.

Even though Wu Yue has been his comrade-in-arms all these years, he has never seen through his heart.

Especially when he went back to visit his father once, this man became even more difficult to understand.

"At the end of the day, there are only five human Wallfacers, and it's up to them how to disguise themselves."

Wu Yue got out of bed and patted Zhang Beihai's shoulder:

"You're not a real Wallfacer, so there's no need to think so much. You just need to do your job as a soldier."

Before the words fell, Zhang Beihai's calm voice suddenly came:

"Then... have you done your job well?"

Wu Yue frowned slightly, but he couldn't figure out what this sentence meant.

Before he could ask again, Zhang Beihai had already got up and left.

"Let's go, Commander Chang's Supreme Military Headquarters meeting is about to begin."

Wu Yue smacked his lips and followed Zhang Beihai without thinking too much.

however.

He got one thing wrong.

The real wallfacers of human beings have never been just the five people on the surface.

Beside him, there is the most terrifying and unscrupulous sixth Wallfacer.

Wu Yue wouldn't think so much, he just wanted to do his own thing right now.

He followed Zhang Beihai to the meeting room of the Asian Operations Center.

After a while, more and more people came to the conference room.

Chang Weisi on the main seat spoke first.

"It's been a week since the last United Nations wall-facing meeting was made public. Everyone should think about the direction of the future battle, right?"

"Now, it's time for our debriefing."

Just then, a voice came:

"Reporting to the chief, before reporting on the work, I would like to express my opinion first."

Wu Yue subconsciously heard the reputation and looked.

I saw that Zhang Beihai, who was sitting beside him, pushed away the workbook and documents on the desktop.

Standing up from his seat, he looked around and finally looked at Chang Weisi.

"Chief, I think the current situation is very dangerous. Our military thinking has encountered a huge problem."

These words made Wu Yue's brows tighten.

The other officers also concentrated their attention, sensed the danger, and listened carefully to Zhang Beihai's words.

"My words are a bit sharp, please forgive me, after all, these contents are very important, no one will notice if they are not sharp."

Zhang Beihai continued:

"In this war we are facing, the disparity between the enemy and our forces is unprecedented in the history of human warfare, so I think that for a long time, the biggest danger facing the Space Force is defeatism."

"The consequences of the spread of defeatism are not only the instability of the military, but may even lead to the overall collapse of the space armed forces."

Chang Weisi nodded.

"You're right. The United Nations has long recognized this, and I've been doing everyone's ideological work for the past week."

Zhang Beihai opened the workbook and continued:

"The ideological root of defeatism is mainly the blind worship of technology, belittling or ignoring the role of human spirit and subjective initiative in war~."

"There are several unique manifestations in it, such as lack of enthusiasm for work, passive waiting for death, or unrealistic fantasies."

"The most dangerous thing is to have doubts about one's dignity as a soldier, thinking that once this war fails, no one will exist in the universe, and this dignity itself will lose its meaning."

After saying something.

The faces of all the people in the audience became more and more dignified.

They all understood what Zhang Beihai meant.

The biggest danger that these problems will induce is deserters!

Just imagine, if a war breaks out in the future and all the soldiers flee, how can we fight this battle?

Defeatism is the most terrible idea in the army!

In the next second, Zhang Beihai's faint voice sounded again.

"Here, I have to point out a typical example. Among us present, there is a typical extreme defeatist!"

The whole place is dead silent!

Everyone's face suddenly changed!

No one could have imagined that Zhang Beihai would actually want to demonstrate at this juncture!

What is he doing?

Killing chickens to warn monkeys?

In the dignified eyes of countless people.

Zhang Beihai looked around at the crowd, and finally pointed his finger in one direction.

"Colonel Wu Yue, you are the most typical, extreme, and dangerous defeatism in the army!"

this moment.

Wu Yue's pupils instantly shrank into a needle.

He stared blankly at Zhang Beihai, feeling that none of this was real.

Side by side with him, so many old comrades in arms.

To think that one day the deadly spearhead would be aimed at herself!

Like a machine, he looked at Zhang Beihai stiffly.

as if asking—

Zhang Beihai, what exactly do you want to do?

But this former comrade-in-arms is still so calm.

Calm is like a hunter hiding in the dark forest.

Mysterious and terrifying.

What was said at the next meeting.

Wu Yue didn't care anymore.

He just listened to Zhang Beihai once, and spoke out his defeatist thoughts and practices again and again.

Time and time again, he proved his mistakes.

In the end, what he greeted was everyone's disappointed eyes.

All in all, the evidence is overwhelming.

He didn't even have the qualifications to refute.

Because he's a defeatist at heart!

It was Commander Chang who finally ordered the death trial.

"Colonel Wu Yue, it seems that you are no longer suitable for working in the army."

Wu Yue was silent for a long time before he gave a wry smile.

He knew very well that he had become the target of public criticism. Standing in that position, Commander Chang had no choice but to do so.

"I... retired early."

There is no choice.

From the moment Zhang Beihai pointed the finger at him.

He was destined to leave here.

Soon, the formalities have been completed.

When he staggered out of the office.

He only heard the last conversation that made him dumbfounded.

"Commissioner Zhang, I formally announce that you will take up the post of Director of the Political Department of the Space Army from now on. You are a staunch victorious, and you are the most suitable person to do the ideological work of the entire army."

"Yes, I will fulfill my mission."

Wu Yue stayed in the office.

He looked back stiffly like a marionette.

I saw Zhang Beihai standing there, saluting towards the front.

Still so calm, so calm.

After being stunned for a long time, Wu Yue's eyes became more and more dim.

"So, is this your purpose?"

"Tell everyone you're a triumphant."

"Expose me, and then take the opportunity to take the position."

"Zhang Beihai, Zhang Beihai, what exactly do you want to do?"