Chapter 595: The End of Manpower

"It's not that I have any moves, it's that you have some means. In the next training, you can do it to your heart's content. Put your best foot forward and be the best version of yourself. Well, the first mission begins. ”

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he didn't give others time to buffer, and quickly accessed the data synchronized by the stars, and synchronized the equipment of more than 3,000 people.

In front of the pilot is a programming console.

At the front of the console are the S-Class Custom Aircraft Individual Combat Armor owned by the pilots.

The Armored Pilots and Fighters appear directly in their respective armored cockpits.

Action commands appear in front of everyone's eyes at the same time.

The battlefield environment is simulated and set in the 32nd century, in the Shadow Galaxy.

Each fighter is predetermined to be a member of the Shadow Galaxy Special Operations Team.

In the simulated battle, the new biological legion of the Compound Eyes has arrived in the Shadow Galaxy, and the elite vanguard has penetrated the Shadow Galaxy's garrison and is heading for the Science City space station.

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

S-Class combatants have performed many similar interception battles in their respective theaters and in their original armies, and have achieved remarkable results.

Seeing that the task was so simple, these people were full of confidence.

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

Combining the evolution route of the compound eyed man after the 31st century in the previous timeline provided by Chen Feng and the evolution process of the cannon fodder troops continuously dispatched by the compound eye in this timeline for more than 30 years, on the basis of the blade mantis, it is very accurate to deduce the abilities and firepower equipment that the main force of the compound eye mantis should have in the 32nd century.

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

Therefore, what the S-class combatants have to face now should actually be a new type of powerful force that the compound eyes will slowly develop for another three or four hundred years.

Although the imagination of the compound eyes is not as good as that of humans, and its innovative ideas are biased towards the passive type of late-strikers, and the technological process is much slower than that of humans, after all, it is hundreds of years in advance, and the S-class combatants have no chance of winning.

Just five minutes later, the Warriors' mission was flopped as the Science City space station exploded in Iolo orbit.

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

Some people are still roaring hysterically, some people have already squatted down with their heads in their hands, some people are looking down at their hands in confusion, and more people are staring at the parameters fed back from the console with wide eyes and disbelief.

No one had the slightest confidence on their faces.

Miserable, lost too badly, there was no power to resist at all.

No matter what type of combatant they are, they are as vulnerable as an ant in the face of enemy combat units with superior mobility, firepower, and protection capabilities.

Maybe not even ants.

After a long time, when everyone's swollen brains gradually returned to normal, a list of systems fell like a curtain from top to bottom in front of everyone's eyes.

This is the simulation system and Chen Feng scoring the performance of each fighter.

With a maximum score of 17.15, the warrior held out for nearly ten seconds under the siege of two alien blade mantises.

The minimum score is 0. The armor programmed by the pilot was hit by an ordinary energy beam from a distance before it could actually make contact, and it exploded into a firework in space.

The average score of more than 3,700 people was only 5.89.

"The perfect score is on a 100-point scale, and 95 points are passing. Each of you looks at what level you are. ”

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

A man from the Giant Source System shouted, "It's not fair or scientific. You can't force an enemy with such unconventional strength. The Compound Eyes do not possess this class. With the equipment we have, it is impossible to stop it. There is no point in such training and assessments! ”

Chen Feng grinned, "Really? It's just that you can't do it. ”

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

A pair of armor appeared on the platform, which was none other than the T100.

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

After about three minutes, the intact T100 fell back onto the platform, and the remaining energy reserve indicator on the shoulder had just turned orange-yellow with insufficient energy.

In the distance, in space, are the corpses of countless shredded alien blade mantises.

"Impossible! There must be something greasy! ”

There were protests.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, and only released all his combat data.

He gave the men close to two hours to go through the combat data.

Then, Chen Feng asked again: "Do you think it is possible now?" ”

This time, no one finally spoke up.

The complete combat parameters showed that the strength of the ten alien blade mantis that the dragon instructor dealt with was exactly the same as that faced by other people, without the slightest difference.

Instructor Long has brought out 200% of the power of the T100, a special type of Forgai armor.

That's the key to his victory.

"Remember, it's you who can't do it, not your equipment that can't. My simulation was dangerous, and I could have been destroyed at any moment, but in the end, I won. You've enjoyed so much technology that you think that the compound eyes are nothing more than Erer. You have been paralyzed by the technological advances brought about by scientists, and you are accustomed to easily taking out your enemies by crushing them with equipment. ”

"But you must know that in the past timeline, every human warrior has fought against each other when the technology is far inferior to the other. The millet plus rifle can also sometimes hit airplane artillery. But it's not that we're arrogant, it's just that we don't have a choice! It's impossible that because we're weak, others won't fight. ”

"You must break away from the gear-dependent mindset and get used to the underdog mindset again. You must know that when the technological generation gap is not absolutely overwhelming, it is not the equipment that determines the direction of the war, but the people. That's what I'm going to teach you today. ”

"The fleet will have to fly for more than two hundred and sixty years before it reaches the Silver Heart. Although we can exchange information with the Imperial Headquarters, our equipment technology cannot be fully synchronized with the outside world. You should know what it means to be alone. Most likely, a hundred or two hundred years from now, you will each be using the armor in front of you. But will compound eyes stagnate? ”

"The silver heart is the old nest of the other party, it has been in operation for millions of years, and it is almost inevitable that a combat unit of this strength will appear. These alien blade mantis, which you think are elites now, may even be cannon fodder for a war of attrition at all. ”

"That's the end of today's lesson, class is over!"

After saying that, Chen Feng kicked all the fighters out of his dream.

……

Tong Ling lay on her bed in a daze, and her mind was turning over and over the number 8.91.

That's exactly the score she just got, not that high.

She struggled with an alien blade mantis for about ten seconds, but in the end, she was smashed into the cockpit by the opponent's enhanced cutter and simulated death.

Instructor Long also controls the T100, and the basic parameters are exactly the same as his own, but the results are worlds apart.

Tong Ling was the hardest hit of all the fighters.

She slowly began to recall and sort out, and re-examine every step of Instructor Long's moves.

Of course, she was not reconciled.

However, in another internal virtual network café, a group of strange-looking warriors also gathered.

The atmosphere was silent.

Some people poured drinks into their mouths one by one, and others looked up at the sky, their fingers tapping on the table.

In the end, an armored warrior from the solar system sighed and said, "This may be the end of human ability, and it is also the true ability of the sage Chen Feng." ”

"yes, yes."

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

"I don't think he's going to say yes. The gap is too big, and this challenge does not help us improve at all. ”

"But there's one thing I don't understand, why did he use that armor called the T100 to complete the demo? Is there anything special about that little girl named Tong Ling? ”

"Who knows. I heard that the command is forming a team based on the results of our first mock test, and I don't want to be on a team with her, and I haven't even reached ten points, which is really waste. ”

The person who said this was obviously a Juyuan warrior, which instantly embarrassed the atmosphere on the scene.

The other fighters who happened to sit with him really didn't have a score of 10 or more.

The embarrassed people quickly flashed away.

The Juyuan warrior pursed his lips, but he didn't feel that he had offended anyone.

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

At this moment, every S-Class combatant received a prompt in their communicator.

Qin Guang's grouping was completed.

The Juyuan warrior looked at the list and was stunned.

"Damn! What bad luck! ”

He really got on a team with Tong Ling.

And the captain has been designated, it is Tong Ling.