Chapter 597

"It's not that I have any moves, but that you have some means. In the next training, you can show your best. Take out your best state and be your best self. Well, the first task begins."

After Chen Feng finished, he did not give others buffer time, quickly accessed the data synchronized by the stars, and synchronized the equipment of more than 3000 people.

In front of the pilot is a programming console.

In front of the console are the S-class customized individual combat armor owned by the pilots.

Armored pilots and soldiers appeared directly in their respective armored cockpits.

The action instructions appear in front of everyone synchronously.

The battlefield environment is simulated. The time background is set to the 32nd century, and the location is the shadow galaxy.

Each warrior has a preset identity, a member of the shadow Galaxy special team.

In the simulated war situation, the new biological legion of compound eye has reached the shadow galaxy, and the elite vanguard force has penetrated the front line of the shadow Galaxy Garrison and is heading for the science city space station.

The task of the special corps is very simple, meet the enemy and annihilate this elite vanguard force halfway.

S-class fighters have carried out many similar interceptions in their respective theater and original army, and the results are outstanding.

These people are full of confidence when they see that the task is so simple.

But they didn't know that this time was different.

The stars combine the evolution route of the arms of the compound eye in the last timeline provided by Chen Feng after the 31st century with the evolution process of the cannon fodder troops continuously sent by the compound eye in this timeline for more than 30 years. On the basis of the blade beetle, they accurately deduce the various capabilities and firepower equipment that the main force of the blade beetle of the compound eye should have in the 32nd century.

Although this deduction prediction is certainly not 100% accurate, the error will not exceed 5%.

Therefore, what S-class combatants have to face now should be a new powerful arms that can only be produced after the compound eye has developed slowly for another three or four hundred years.

Although the imagination of the compound eye is not as good as that of human beings, its innovative ideas tend to be passive, and the scientific and technological process is much slower than that of human beings, after all, it is hundreds of years ahead of schedule, and the S-class combatants have no chance of winning.

Just five minutes later, the soldiers' mission failed as the science city space station exploded in the Ganymede orbit.

The battlefield simulation environment suddenly disappeared, and everyone's figure instantly returned to the platform.

Some people are still hysterical roaring, others have squatted down wrongfully with their heads in their hands, others look confused and look down at their hands, and more people stare at the parameters fed back from the console with incredible eyes.

No one has the slightest confidence in his face.

Unfortunately, I lost so badly that I had no resistance at all.

No matter what type of fighter, he is as fragile as an ant in front of enemy combat units with comprehensive mobility, firepower and protection ability.

Maybe not even ants.

For a long time, when everyone's swollen forehead gradually returned to normal, a system list fell like a curtain from top to bottom in front of everyone.

This is the performance score given by the simulation system and Chen Feng to each soldier.

The highest score was 17.15. The soldier persisted for nearly ten seconds under the siege of two alien blade beetles.

The lowest score is 0. Before the actual contact, the armor programmed by the pilot was hit by the other party's ordinary energy beam from a long distance and exploded into a fireworks in space.

The average score of more than 3700 people is only 5.89.

"The full mark is the hundred mark system, and 95 points pass. You can see what your level is."

Chen Feng's image appeared in the space in front of the soldiers and said with his hands on his back.

A man from the giant source Galaxy shouted, "it's unfair and unscientific. You can't force an enemy with such unconventional strength. The compound eye doesn't have this kind of weapon. It's impossible to stop it with our existing equipment. Such training and evaluation are meaningless!"

Chen Feng grinned, "really? You just can't do it."

In the next moment, Chen Feng waved his hand again, and ten alien blade beetles appeared again in the space not far away.

A pair of armor appeared on the platform, which is T100.

Chen Feng's figure floated into T100 and soared into the air.

About three minutes later, the intact T100 fell back to the platform, and the remaining energy reserve indicator on the shoulder just turned orange.

In the distant space, there are countless pieces of torn corpses of alien blade beetles.

"Impossible! There must be something fishy!"

Someone protested.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, just released all his battle data.

He gave them nearly two hours to read the battle data.

Then Chen Feng asked, "do you think it's possible now?"

At this moment, no one spoke again.

As like as two peas, the ten abnormity of the blade is exactly the same as those of other people, and the difference is not the same as that of other people.

Instructor long gave full play to the power of T100 special fogay armor by 200%.

This is the key to his victory.

"Remember, you can't do it, not your equipment. My simulation war was really dangerous. I could be destroyed at any time, but in the end I won. You enjoyed too much help from technology and always thought that the compound eye was no better than you. You were paralyzed by the technological progress brought by scientists and used to relying on equipment to crush and easily solve the enemy."

"But you should know that in the past time line, every human warrior fought with each other when technology was far inferior to each other. Millet and rifles can sometimes hit aircraft and artillery. But this is not our arrogance, just because we have no choice! It is impossible that others will not fight because we are weak."

"You must jump out of the thinking of relying on equipment and get used to the thinking of the weak again. You must know that when the generation gap of science and technology has not formed an absolute crush, it is not equipment but people who decide the direction of war. That's what I want to teach you today."

"The fleet will have to fly for more than 260 years to reach Yinxin. Although we can exchange information with the imperial headquarters, our equipment technology can not be completely synchronized with the outside world. You should understand your situation alone. The most likely scenario is that you will still use the armor in front of you one or two hundred years later. But will the compound eye stagnate?"

"Silver heart is the other party's nest. It has been operated for millions of years. It is almost inevitable to have combat units of this strength. These alien blade beetles you think are elites now may even be used as cannon fodder for consumption war."

"This is the end of today's course. Class is over!"

After that, Chen Feng kicked all the soldiers out of their dreams.

……

Tong Ling was lying in her bed with the figure of 8.91 in her mind.

This is the score she just got. It's not high.

She fought with a special-shaped blade Beetle for more than ten seconds, but in the end, she was chopped into the cockpit by the other party's enhanced cutting knife and simulated death.

As like as two peas, the Dragon instructor also controls T100, and the basic parameters are exactly the same as themselves, but the result is a world of difference.

Tong Ling was the one who suffered the most among all the soldiers.

She slowly began to recall and organize, and reconsidered every move of instructor long.

Of course she's not willing.

But in another internal virtual network cafe, a group of strange looking soldiers also gathered together.

The atmosphere was silent.

Some people fill their mouths with drinks, others look up at the sky and tap their fingers on the table.

Finally, an armored soldier from the solar system sighed and said, "this may be the end of human ability and the real ability of the sage Chen Feng."

"Well, yes."

"I'm ridiculous. I wanted to challenge him before."

"I don't think he will agree. The gap is too big. This challenge will not help us improve at all."

"But I don't quite understand one thing. Why did he use the armor named T100 to complete the demonstration? Is there anything special about the little girl named Tong Ling?"

"Who knows. It's said that the headquarters is organizing teams according to the scoring results of our first simulation test. I don't want to be in the same team with her. I didn't even arrive at ten. What a waste."

It was obviously Juyuan warrior who said this, which immediately embarrassed the atmosphere on the scene.

Coincidentally, none of the other soldiers sitting with him had more than 10 points.

The embarrassed people quickly flashed away.

The Juyuan soldier turned his mouth, but he didn't think he offended anyone.

He began to rub the metal lines on his shoulders, rethinking how to better combine his own characteristics with armor, and strive to perform better next time.

At this time, every S-class combatant received a prompt in his communicator.

Qin Guang's grouping is completed.

Juyuan soldier was stunned when he looked at the list.

"Damn it! What bad luck!"

He's really in a team with Tong Ling.

And the captain has been appointed. It's Tong Ling.