Chapter 469

At this time, Chen Feng's conversation as a USB flash disk is coming to an end. He will write down all the people who should be recorded. Next, he will look at a list of 100000 people, including df-711 fortress ship, Orton galaxy, basaltic galaxy, and top talents in various fields in the whole CHENFENG empire over the past 100 years. He will certainly remember, but how many people can he bring to the next timeline, He's not sure.

In fact, some people may have existed from the beginning, but Chen Feng didn't know and didn't know it before. Later, he suddenly knew it and thought it was his own USB flash disk effect.

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

For example, naviron, bainsta, Han Yu and others in the eighth timeline.

Perhaps these people were in different important positions before, but Chen Feng didn't know them and didn't remember them, so he waited if they didn't exist.

This is still extreme idealism - I see it,

At that time, the remaining few people in the square were already the essence of this morning breeze empire.

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

At present, Lin Bu ranks from general to general, which is second only to marshal level in the sequence of military leaders, and is the penultimate General of the same level. It can be seen that he has a very high position in the army.

Lin Da was about the same age as Chen Feng in the first year. At this time, he was over a hundred years old. He still looked like a middle-aged man.

Compared with other military leaders, although Lin Bu's military uniform is neat, his hair is messy and very untidy.

Chen Feng thinks it shows a truth in Lin bu.

Rivers and mountains are easy to change, and nature is difficult to change. Years can't make people stable, but only infinitely amplify this person's paranoia.

At this time, with an expression of dissatisfaction on his face, sun thief probably still wanted to have a hand with himself and see the means of the first human warrior running through multiple time lines.

Master Chen said he was a little bored. He really deserved to be beaten. Anyway, you can't be my right

wait.

Chen Feng swept Lin Bu's resume with great speed.

Well, it's dazzling, cool and overbearing.

Stars told Chen Feng before that since the outbreak of the war in 3020, many soldiers and commanders in the shadow Galaxy have gone out and joined the battlefield.

Some rational people once objected to this and believed that the shadow galaxy should preserve its living power as much as possible before Chen Feng.

However, the opposition was invalid, and the strategy of going out was adopted by almost all votes in the military field, and refutation was not accepted.

The soldiers have good reasons.

Compatriots in other star regions of the Empire are using their territory and bodies to buy time and information for the shadow galaxy.

Our compatriots outside are making great sacrifices. It is precisely because people outside are working hard to attract the firepower of the compound eye army that the shadow galaxy can develop stably.

Soldiers take war as their bounden duty. It is glory and destination to wrap up their bodies.

Although the importance of shadow is self-evident, we can't hide like a shrinking turtle and watch others die for us.

No one is more noble than anyone.

We must not be at ease watching 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.

In addition, since we boast of being elite, can't we exchange more information than others?

Finally, soldiers who have not undergone blood fire trials will only be empty talk. Then what qualifications do we have to use the best weapons that are the essence of the whole civilization?

Without the trials of the battlefield and the hardships of wandering between life and death, even if we are given the best equipment, we will not be able to give full play to the combat power of the equipment. Is that worthy of our ancestors, other soldiers, scientific researchers and workers who made these equipment?

Such reasons are beyond refutation.

Since then, military commanders and soldiers have quietly walked out of the shadow galaxy. First, they used the imperial registered residence system to choose the battle Star area randomly according to their preferences or to randomly identify themselves as the aliases and identities of ordinary people. They then appeared in the war fields as ordinary fighters and junior commanders, and climbed up one by one.

In the past 100 years, nearly 130 billion military personnel in the shadow Galaxy have grown from old to young, of which 110 billion have gone out several times, and the total number of round-trip people has reached trillions.

Some people become famous outside, and their job titles rise one by one.

Some people bury their bones in a foreign land, and the heroic soul floats in the deep space of the universe.

Such action did not come to an end until 3118, when the compound eye began to destroy the human Stargate.

Among the nearly 20 billion people who have never gone out, some belong to the defensive force, and a few, like Ding Hu, have various reasons.

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

Brother hu wants to go out and fight, but the reality doesn't allow it.

Of these 110 billion people, nearly 30 billion have successfully gone out and returned, and nearly 80 billion have been buried in other places with their comrades in arms in other galaxies.

The price is heavy, but the harvest is also good.

Today, the 40 billion soldiers in the shadow Galaxy account for more than half of the total population of the star system.

Most of the 40 billion soldiers are elites who have returned from the past. They are all capable of fighting and brave.

Every soldier who has experienced the war and successfully returned to the shadow galaxy has more or less seen the means of the compound eye, experienced the oppression of the compound eye on the battlefield, knew the enemy's various weapons like the back of his hand, and engraved various coping methods into his soul.

When should we rush?

What is the most effective way to attack?

How to use the most effective means to block the massive impact of dragonfly fighters and Eight Legged beetles?

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

How to escape and retreat successfully when locked by the edge ship?

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 fighter

On the space battlefield, whether large warships or small 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 machines are machines after all, and programs are programs after all, not people.

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

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

The compound eye people who have penetrated into the quantum network are waiting for the moment when these people commit stupidity.

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

The time to consider a problem is often very short, only a few seconds long, or one tenth of a second short.

Therefore, these battlefield experiences involve rapid intuitive response.

It's hard to consolidate the intuitive response through training. Soldiers need to really put themselves into that environment, but also need actual combat.

All these require on-the-spot observation and learning, personal experience again and again, and continuous accumulation of intuitive response experience.

Each time he entered the war and survived, he accumulated richer battlefield experience.

According to Chen Feng's past ideas, there is almost no possibility of escape when humans compete with the compound eye fleet.

So this time he saw a particularly intuitive point in the progress, that is, even if mankind only mastered the supercurve movement at the speed of 20 times the speed of light, it can still strive for escape time for some people by relying on strategic changes and massive troops.

At least human beings are no longer easily destroyed every time they touch.

The various models of space fighters with strong performance owned by mankind have really reduced the weapons such as dragonfly fighters and Eight Legged beetles of the compound eye to cannon fodder.

Unless the blade beetle goes out, it can easily destroy the human army.

Self exploding flies and turtle shaped aircraft are new weapons developed by the compound eye in order to eliminate an endless stream of human fighters and other combat units.

These small units are effective in the frontal battlefield, but they can only win by quantity. It is difficult for them to chase human fighters in a wide range.

Today's human forces, even if they still can't escape from the galaxy, can at least successfully withdraw from the front line in the hunter's arm. If they have a chance to fight, they rush up and fight for a shot. If they don't have a chance, they withdraw quickly, constantly detour and reorganize their forces, waiting for the next opportunity.

After the three main battle fleets of the first batch of forces, including Barnard star super fleet, were successively eliminated, mankind changed its combat strategy and no longer fought easily. Instead, it dispersed its operations with the strategy of stealing one gun if it can steal one, breaking up into parts if it can't steal one, and running away, commonly known as guerrilla warfare.

Up to now, mankind still has thousands of Galaxy level settlements because these galaxies have large industrial bases that can quickly mass produce ships, fighters and space stations.

The imperial people wanted to seize the time to produce more ships for the army, scientific researchers and escapees, and refused to evacuate.

Some human soldiers choose to live or die with these workers and scientific researchers, and can take away the newly produced new ships in time.

Before that, the vast majority of civilians had already been scattered around the hunter's arms in various types of military and civilian ships. Some were running away, and some were looking for places to hide, waiting to meet with the new ships rushing out of the theater. Then the hope of escape was one point greater.

The whole hunter's arm was like throwing a cannon into the termite nest. Although the nest was destroyed after the explosion, the termites ran around one after another, just trying to preserve the fire.

When the compound eye destroys the remaining thousands of inhabited galaxies, it will take at least hundreds of years or thousands of years to completely wipe out all mankind in the Orion Arm and the Milky way and complete the finishing work.

We won't be easily erased again.

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

This is the progress of human beings as mole ants.

In short, in the huge operation of the shadow galaxy to assist the external theater, commanders Lu Xianfeng, Tang Tianxin, Gaius, beinsta, shire and so on all participated in more or less several times, sometimes dozens or hundreds of battles.

Among them, Tang Tianxin's achievements are the most brilliant, but Lu Xianfeng's pseudonym has the best external reputation and the fastest promotion.

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

As for the soldiers, Lin Bu, Mareh, O'Brien and Du Yuwen are also representatives.

The soldiers who go out and return successfully are collectively referred to as returning soldiers, one top elite.

Of course, not everyone is so lucky to escape from the meat grinder battlefield. Sometimes we really need to talk about some luck.

For example, two famous talented soldiers, Mareh and Du Yuwen, unfortunately fell in an extremely fierce general assembly war.

Among all the returning soldiers, Lin Bu's record is the most brilliant.

Chen Feng can control the folding and leaping armor to kill blade beetles, such as pigs. Lin Bu doesn't have the folding and leaping armor like Chen Feng, but in this century, the number of blade beetles cut by Lin Bu has exceeded 10000.

When he was outside, Lin Bu didn't use the most advanced class a weapons, but a new standard fighter with some enhanced power after simple transformation.

Chen Feng looked at the gene arousal degree of xialinbu now.

Hiss!

Up to 47.12%!

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

Just a large-scale battle with thousands of edge ships for more than 20 years has been fought for 20 years. Lin Bu and his comrades in the 13th Star area fought and retreated, and were constantly scattered and regrouped. The battle front runs through hundreds of light-years and affects thousands of stars.

The death rate of the 13 star fleet was as high as 99.83%.

Even so, Limbu survived.

This is just one of his achievements!

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

Big head's awakening degree is so high at this time. Coupled with countless battlefield experience of narrowly escaping from death, he really has a fight with himself.

So I'll forgive him for his disrespect for the time being and wait until I find a way to make his arousal surpass him.

Chen Feng thinks so, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop.

"Chen Feng, sage, I want to know why you can connect with human beings a hundred years in advance, but you have to wait until today. With your talent, I believe you can participate in battles as many times as I do and still live until now."

Lin Bu said with a solemn look and a cool tone.

Chen Feng's face was expressionless.

Oh.

Which pot doesn't open, carry which pot.

Was scarred.

He really regretted it.

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

It's the kind of regret that the core of the fan family can't make up for.

Chen Feng wants to tell Lin bu the truth.

Because you can die, I can't.

If I'm exposed, I'm afraid of being beheaded.

You don't have to be afraid.

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

I really dare not gamble.

Finally, Chen Feng's thousands of words converged into three words, "next."

Lin Bu's expression suddenly became cold, and he snorted, "hum! Coward!"

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

Chen Feng clearly saw that the lingering strong disdain in Lin Datou's eyes before he disappeared was only a look of cowardice that I had seen through you.

Chen Fengya's gang bite very tight, shit

Angry!

I can't refute it.

annoying.

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

No, we must find a way to cure him.

Thank God, Lin Datou is a minority after all.

Next, Chen Feng had a pleasant "heart to heart" conversation with the people. Some people tried to help Lin Bu and begged Chen Feng not to quarrel with Lin bu. This man is a psychopath with a pit in his head. Few people in the army don't hate him, otherwise he should have been promoted to Marshal long ago based on his achievements.

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

The child's mother is getting closer and closer.

Chen Feng changed his mind temporarily.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, please come first."

He first crossed Tang Tianxin and Ou Qinglan and arrived at Lu Xianfeng who stood at the end.

Lu Xianfeng was delighted. He quickly crossed the front and stood in front of Chen Feng. First, he made a brief self introduction.

Chen Feng had a ghost in his heart. It was rare to say two more words with the old acquaintance.

"Marshal Lu Xianfeng, you deserve to be a marshal. You have a great responsibility, but I trust you unconditionally. I believe you must be a leader worthy of support."

Lu Xianfeng gave a military salute, "don't let the sage down!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a smile. "No, no, no, it doesn't matter if you don't let me down. We all have only one responsibility. Just don't let our compatriots down. Go. I'm sorry for delaying you a lot of time."

Lu Xianfeng said humbly, "it's my honor to listen to the teachings of the sages. We've been waiting for you for hundreds of years, and we don't care about these hours."

"Hahaha, Lao Lu, you can really talk. Go ahead."

Chen Feng thanked the guests again.

Lu Xianfeng left happily.

Chen Feng asked later, "Dr. ou Qinglan, come first."

Ou Qinglan, who has been secretly looking at Chen Feng, is overjoyed. She happily pushes Tang Tianxin away and jumps forward with her heart in her hands.

Chen Feng looked at the man quite speechless.

Baotou, baby face, invincible.

You're over a hundred years old. You still look like a little Lori. Really a big husband?

"Hello, sage, I am..."

Chen Feng: "next."

One hundred and twenty-year-old legal Laurie ou Qinglan was stunned and pointed to herself, "ah? Ah... Ah, no! I'm the president of the Academy of shadow Galaxy sciences. I have many major projects to report to you!"

Chen Feng coughed softly. "We'll talk about academic issues later. I'll introduce you to talk to my little brother Fred. I won't get involved in your high-end topics. I'll just see the results. Go."

"Oh, no! Sage, wait a minute. I have something else to say. I know you and my grandfather... Grandpa ou Junlang are brothers, which will disrupt the generation. But that doesn't matter. I believe that your talent and my high IQ gene are combined..."

Chen Feng suddenly changed his color and shouted, "stars! Xiaofu! Close the door! Kick this man off the line!"

He understood.

God knows what's on ou Qinglan's mind this time. Hundred year old Laurie wants to mess with her generation and eat old grass?

That's okay.

Decisive and ugly rejection.

Pop.

Ou Qinglan also disappeared on the spot.

In such a big square, only Chen Feng and Tang Tianxin were left.

They looked at each other silently.

Inexplicably, Chen Feng's heart began to accelerate.

The so-called fear of being close to home is nothing more than this.

Chen Feng is really a little nervous.

Tang Tianxin looks ok. His face is solemn, his eyes are firm, and he has a cold temperament.

She set up this piece for everyone who was strong in women and held it to death.

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