Chapter 3: The Eye of Heaven
"That kid doesn't appreciate it, it seems that he is stimulated, he doesn't remember who is who, this kind of thing can't be rushed, maybe he will think of you in the future." Medusa said.
Feite took a deep breath, shook his head, his expression just improved a little, and then returned to indifference, he continued: "Don't mention him to me in the future, this matter is over, let's go and see the situation over there." With that, Feite played a dumb riddle, and then a group of people went to patrol the castle tower.
Somewhere looking at the appearance of their falling out just now, Hilbert showed a helpless expression, and hurriedly said: "It seems that it's okay, if these guys don't fight, it's a good thing, and it's not peaceful anywhere, if it weren't for the invasion of the Zerg, it would be impossible for all of us to gather together to fight the enemy, I really don't know what will become of it in the future." "The last sentence is for the people behind to hear, obviously he wants them all to hear, what can become in the future, when the Zerg is driven out, there is only the internal affairs of the human race, what can be done at this time, coordinate and solve all kinds of unexpected incidents, otherwise it will continue to be a dispute.
Most of the past history is like this, the decline of a dynasty is built up by the flesh and blood of the soldiers, these useless warriors don't know where the future is, anyway, they can only obey the orders of their superiors, and the superiors tell them to charge into battle, as long as they go to the battlefield, it can be said that death is not far from him, unless it is a turning point of victory, a battle down thousands of dead and wounded are small numbers.
I can't imagine why the same people would kill each other, Hilbert shook his head and sighed.
"Maybe, only you can understand my thoughts at this time, Clinton, you are really a natural thinker, but you don't have to worry about it, if it really comes to that time, maybe I will not be there, I should celebrate in heaven drinking champagne, the strife below has nothing to do with me, and when the war is over, the victorious side will still stir me up, they will worship me as a battle hero, a leader-like existence, hehe, I am not in vain in this life, who will go down to suffer in the next life, I don't believe it." Hilbert said.
The boring military topic made his head hurt, so he slipped out of the tent to breathe, anyway, what he said was nothing more than the same, he just had to let the secretary at hand understand the descendants for paraphrasing, and it wouldn't even affect anything.
And he is also at ease, anyway, without his sense of existence, the atmosphere inside is somewhat relaxed.
He is not naturally suitable for group life, and he is alone and speaks words that only he can understand, it should be said that that is the so-called realm of genius, mortals will not understand his thoughts, let them laugh if they want to laugh, it doesn't matter if they live to that age. Even this position can be abandoned, if it weren't for the fact that he still has a long-cherished wish that has not been resolved, the future of mankind is his business, he can turn on the TV and observe the reporters in the news spitting stars, he eats stinky tofu and shouts: "Mankind will win!" "There are no regrets in this life, so even if the human race loses, he has the opportunity to prepare explosives in advance, and when the insects are close to his door, they will be detonated in one breath and buried a few insects to accompany him on the Huangquan Road.
"It looks like the meeting is about to end, and they can't find out that you are not doing your job, so let's go inside."
The two of them entered the handsome tent again, too many people in the conference room still paid attention to the figure they walked in, if they wanted to go out or come in unconsciously, the atmosphere present was obviously another change, just imagine how he could not be noticed, after all, he is more than a hundred years old, although he still looks like a sixty or seventy-year-old man, in fact, he has reached his old age.
Even so, he is still asked to speak at such a time, and the power in his hands is always grasped in the palm of his hand, and most of the people who are leading the way here are still some of his former students, and a group of children are talking below, of course, he, the elder, will avoid it, if he hears some wrong remarks, he will definitely feel uncomfortable and immediately refute it, and the atmosphere of this meeting on the future of mankind will become very tense.
The others are probably quite old, and in the eyes of their seniority, they are still a child in front of Hilbert, so they naturally respect him, but this respect becomes disgust as time goes by, and this old guy is really lucky, he can live until now, and the older he is, the greater his rights.
They all thought so in their hearts, but on the surface they were amiable.
That's the human heart, so when it comes to important places, Hilbert would rather not want to know what they're talking about, but also go outside for some fresh air, so that he can survive until the day when the Zerg rout.
The more angry people are, the older they will be, and they are not good for the liver, so he often ignores those trivial things in order to maintain his health, some young people are very sensitive to the control of power, he is a type of person who likes to share power with others, and knows how to use people, how to use good people The kind of person, this is the talent of a leader.
"Tell me where the progress has been now, the Viper of the mecha unit seems to have arrived in place, and now it needs Hilbert's voiceprint to open the eye of the sky." A secretary next to him said.
"Then turn it on, uh, I mean you know what I mean." Hilbert took a breath, and after a while, he tried to get back to normal, and auditioned: "Start the Sky Eye, parse the program... transport module..."
"It was determined that it was Hilbert himself, the voiceprint comparison was successful, the module resolution was 100 percent, and it was completed... Open the eye of the sky! A clear voice was heard. At the same time, outside the atmosphere at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters that cannot be seen by the naked eye, another military satellite is moving rapidly around the earth's orbit little by little.
"It's very vague, make it clearer for me." Hilbert yelled, always feeling a little impatient.
The sound on the screen returned, and soon, the picture gradually became clear from blur.
The airships in the air can be said to be flying all over the sky, not to say how many there are, but from the previous data, it seems that the Human Alliance and the Mecha Association have sent at least half of their troops to join the battle.
The sound of artillery fire continued, and there were constant traces of bullets flying through the air. There was no sense of disobedience, and there was a huge insect in the air.
The size of the body is thousands of meters, the destructive power is very amazing, dozens of planes are overwhelmingly bombing, and the bullets venting on the body have not caused much impact.
"Stupid, waste bullets, attack wings, attack wings, there is a weak point." Someone in the conference room suddenly scolded, this kind of ordinary weakness can be seen through by ordinary people at a glance, so these elite air force pilots should not be confused.
There was a lot of artillery fire all over the scene, so even if you thought of such an attack, it was impossible to do it as it was said, otherwise it would be too surprising.
The insects on the ground will also spit flame bombs, that kind of bugs have mutated, they are terrifying lava insects, they grow up eating volcanic ash on weekdays, and the ignition point is very high, spitting flames one after another, and many airships are directly blown into pieces when they encounter them. This is a big threat to this operation.
There weren't many flying bugs, but the number of airships was overwhelmingly close to a thousand, and even this scorching didn't produce an overwhelming victory.