Assassination of Stephen? Bonnie opened her blue and charming eyes wide, and drove the large army back to Plisk alone, and the fat man standing in front of her couldn't help but exclaim: "Clijsters Army Base, are you crazy?" ”

The fat man's huge head drooped, and he said in frustration: "I don't want to go either, but I can't go if I don't go." If the Eastern Region is not resolved, I can only let the soldiers fight to the death in front of Desik's five elite armored divisions. ”

"But... But—" Bonnie only felt inexplicably flustered at the moment, "We've intercepted Reinhardt. Desik's attack is simply something that can't be helped, and whoever comes will not ask us to make senseless sacrifices. ”

"And... We can completely jump out of the war zone, it's a big deal, intercept along the Eastern Front, and we can also buy time! Speaking of excitement, she grabbed the fat man's clothes: "I won't let you go!" ”

The emotional outpouring at this moment made both of them stunned. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Bonnie didn't let go, "Don't go, okay?" Her begging voice, which had let go of all reserve, was a little weak and helpless, with a hint of trembling, which made the fat man want to surrender immediately and unconditionally.

A woman's charm is no longer about how beautiful she is or how beautiful she dresses up. The real charm of women is only at this moment when they bloom for their men! That kind of wholehearted love, worry, and tenderness, can bring any man to a downfall.

Stupidly watching Bonnie slowly throw herself into his arms, the fat man groaned in pain, every touch of his body was describing the delicate body in his arms, how graceful and seductive the curves were, how firm and soft the twin peaks were. It's a blood-pumping heat.

The fat man quietly pouted his ass and wrenched his legs together. The rapid secretion of adrenaline makes this slut's sexual desire soar into the sky regardless of the occasion. If the angry dick pushes Bonnie away at this beautiful moment, it will be too annoying.

The mind is confused, and the nightmare is confused. The fat man's big hand involuntarily rested on Bonnie's beautiful buttocks.

"Phew!" Bonnie bounced out of his arms like an electric shock and gently smacked him. may be that it is rare to have such intimate contact with the opposite sex, and Bonnie, who has always been calm and composed, is also full of panic on her pretty face at the moment. Pink cheeks droop. The eyes dodged, adding a lot of charm.

With a dry cough, the fat man rubbed his fingers regretfully, and gracefully took out a battle plan and stuffed it into the computer next to Bonnie. With a gentle tap of the keyboard, a combat simulator pops out of the picture.

"Look..."The fat man's face changed very quickly, as if the person who put his hand on someone's buttocks just now was not him, and frowned and said seriously: "I have deduced it repeatedly." Same as you think. We could not establish a blocking position directly in Plisk, but could only gradually attack behind these two Desik Panzer Divisions with the strength of one regiment. Interfere with their offensive on the city of Pulsk to the greatest extent. ”

"I can't sacrifice my brothers' lives at the expense of my brothers. But... As a result, Pulsk no longer has any frontal defenses. The fat man gritted his teeth: "I can't sell the back of friendly land to the enemy!" The only compromise is to block the Desiks on the way eastward! ”

The fat man said, with a long sigh, and continued: "In my deduction, the Pulsk base is basically impossible to preserve. Even if you can now transfer the warplanes and some of the material to the north and the eastern part of Tanville. The damage is also too severe. ”

Looking at several huge arrows of different colors on the electronic map, the fat man's voice became heavier and heavier: "If you lose Plisk, the main force of the entire expeditionary force will lose its way out!" If we fail to hold De Sik and the Rhine Group east before a decisive victory in the East, we may drag down the entire theater of operations. As the supreme commander of the defense of the Western Front, I will take full responsibility for this. It's hard to imagine that when the time comes, the people of Feiyang. How will I react to my decision. ”

"You've done what you can!" Bonage said, "What else can you do?" Reinhardt, didn't you defeat it head-on? ”

"However, I also let Pulsk go in order to reduce the sacrifice of the team!" The fat man smiled bitterly: "Soldier, there is no reason to talk about it. On the battlefield, you'll never be able to tell which sacrifices are worth it and which aren't! ”

Bonnie was silent, as a high-ranking member of Gacharin's harshest military group, she naturally knew what the fat man said. For sacrifice, the Mythical Legion has never cared about it. In that strict military regulation. Even in order to maintain the honor of the Mythical Legion, as well as the faith of the warriors, it is possible to sacrifice the lives of the warriors!

For a hundred years, who has argued about whether it is worth it or not? That catch-rule is still the first catch-law! In the past, Bonnie thought that it was a natural thing, but now, with the fat man, she suddenly found that this military regulation is so inhumane.

Judging from the actions of the expeditionary force to abandon their sons in such a big way, Fisichella also looked down on sacrifice. In the same vein as Hastings, all he needs is victory!

It would be better to say if the Battle of Mozic had no hope of victory at all, or if it was ultimately won. If there is a defeat in the event of a possible victory, it is also very likely that a group of military staff officers will crawl in front of the electronic deduction diagram and regard the fat man's decision as a key mistake in determining the final direction of the battle.

The Lelei did not make sacrifices, which ultimately led to the defeat of the entire campaign. No one can afford this crime. Whether the sacrifice is worth it or not is only known after the sacrifice. Perhaps, a change of commander will not hesitate to throw the team into the frontal defense of Plisk, trading life for time.

However, the fat man is not such a person.

Looking at this guy who is usually greedy for life and afraid of death, Bonnie can't help but think of the one-on-one battle against a thousand, the long four and a half hours and the gorgeous lifelong jump on the cliff. She understands that the man in front of her values the lives of the warriors who follow her more than his own!

In a way, this one looks silly, a little lust-obsessed

Zili. But he has the most iron-blooded and romantic heroism. Don't take the lives of the warriors, sacrifice needlessly, in exchange for something uncertain about victory. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he is willing to use another way. To substitute sacrifice for victory.

Even if this substitute is actually himself!

In the current situation. After having already gotten the specific location of Stephen's land. It's hard for the fat man to change his mind. For this lazy man, killing Stephen is the easiest solution. Moreover, this dead fat man is always very confident in himself.

"If you must go—" Bonnie sighed and asked softly, "What can I do for you?" ”

"All you need to do is land." The fat man pointed to the computer: "It's all in this battle plan." We must do our best to entangle Desik's two airdrop divisions until their other three divisions break through the northern sector of Tanvir, while avoiding heavy casualties. ”

"That's fine." Bonnie nodded. Good-looking eyes stared at the fat man: "What else?" ”

"Remember that ancient spaceship under the cliff?" The fat man has a lot of courage to find his way to death. Look at Bonnie's instantly flushed cheeks and clenched jade teeth. Hurry up and say: "Ahem... At that time, I found something in there. I figured that if I didn't come back, I couldn't let this thing go. ”

"Don't you dare to come back!" Bonnie said quickly. Although the tone was hard, anyone could hear the worry contained in it. The hand that grabbed the fat man's arm was dead. betrayed her mind. Seeing the fat man's heartless smile, Bonnie rolled her eyes angrily. "What is it?" ”

"A—" The fat man hesitated, as if considering how to phrase it so that Bonnie would not be too surprised. "It's an intelligent robot." ”

"Oh." Bonnie replied casually. She obviously didn't understand the difference between the intelligent robots that the fat man was talking about and the so-called intelligent robots made by those technology companies: "Where? ”

"Beauty, I'm here." A childish voice came from Bonnie's side. This guy's spherical robot clone is bouncing and jumping desperately on the central computer console.

"It's called a little brat." The fat man looked at Bonnie, who was speechless with surprise and covered her mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it is the only artificial intelligence in the whole universe that has completed natural evolution." It already has an independent, indivisible, simulated personality. ”

"It's... It ......" Bonnie was completely bewildered by the little metal bastard that appeared in front of her, no matter how smart a woman was, she also had a somewhat confused nature, and her words were especially cute: "Is it alive?" ”

"I'm going to die." The little kid went down one by one.

"God." Bonnie let out an exclamation. The little kid reacts so humanly. There is no need for the fat man to explain anything. No matter how calm and calm she is, this sudden appearance of artificial intelligence is beyond her ability to accept.

What does it mean to be an AI with an independent personality? This means a miracle that mankind has aspired to for thousands of years, but has never been able to create. It's not technology, it's life, it's another mode of life!

Human beings have been lonely in this universe for too long. The advent of the space age, the tentacles of humanity. It has been able to cross hundreds of millions of light-years in thousands of years. The star field that humans can reach now is unimaginable in the age of the earth. However, one by one, the planets where life has been discovered, immigrated again and again, and embarked on a farther journey again and again, but after all, they could not find intelligent life in the universe that could communicate with humans.

No one understands, why, in the vastness of the universe. There are all kinds of plants, animals, and all kinds of wonderful forms of life, but they do not produce the same intelligence as humans. Are humans really just orphans in the universe? Could it be that those unexplained UFOs in ancient times are just human imaginations and delusions?

When today's aerospace science and technology can no longer find a breakthrough in the exploration of the farther universe, mankind has finally set its sights on the research of creating new intelligent life. Biology, genetics, genetic engineering, generation after generation relay, just to be able to give birth to an intelligent life out of thin air.

However, after all, human beings are not gods, nor are they creators. Human beings can use the life forms that have been born in the universe to form new earth lifeforms, but they cannot create even a single cell with life characteristics out of thin air! Wisdom cannot be created! After countless failures, mankind has discovered that the closest thing to wisdom is precisely the electronic artificial intelligence that has the least living characteristics!

And scientists' almost paranoid pursuit of artificial intelligence is still only exchanged for failure after failure. No artificial intelligence can be given the conclusion that it "has an independent and inalienable personality". The work of creating wisdom is increasingly like an unrealistic dream.

From this, one can imagine how surprised Bonnie would be when this artificial intelligence with completely intelligent characteristics suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The fat man looked at the time, grabbed his sniper rifle that imitated the Garand rifle, rubbed the little fart who fell to the ground and sighed, stuffed it into Bonnie's hand and said: "I have to go, this guy's core program, in my mecha computer, it can control Skynet, and if there are enough resources and time, it can also hack any computer-related system." ”

Bonnie obviously hadn't come back to her senses yet, she just grabbed the struggling little kid blankly, looked at the fat man, and listened to him continue: "I have transmitted the battle plan to the 1st Flying Group of the Roadbed Air Force of the Independence Army, and I will carry their fighters to break through the enemy's air defenses at high speed and parachute in the closest place to the Clijsters Army Base. For the rest, the little kid knows how to do it! ”

"When are you coming back?" Bonnie stared into the fat man's eyes.

"Sooner or later!" The fat man smiled: "When it comes to running away, I still have some experience." ”