I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior 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 use them to your heart's content. Bring out your best state and be your best self. Okay, the first task Begin."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he did not give other people any time to buffer, and quickly connected to the data synchronized by Fanxing, and synchronized the equipment of more than 3,000 people.

In front of the pilot is a programming console.

In front of the console is the S-class custom-made individual combat armor owned by the pilots.

The armored pilots and warriors appear directly in their respective armored cockpits.

Action orders appear in front of everyone at the same time.

The battlefield environment is simulated and deduced. The time background is set to the thirty-second century, and the location is the shadow galaxy.

Each soldier is preconfigured to be a member of the Shadow Galaxy Special Forces.

In the simulated battle situation, the compound-eyed new biological army has arrived in the shadow galaxy, and the elite vanguard has penetrated the front of the shadow galaxy garrison and is heading for the Science City space station.

The task of the Special Forces is simple, meet the enemy, and wipe out this elite vanguard halfway.

S-class combatants have performed many similar interceptions in their respective theaters and legacy armies, with outstanding success.

These people are confident that the task is so simple.

But they don't know, this time is different.

Fanxing combines the evolution route of the compound-eyed troops provided by Chen Feng after the 31st century in the previous timeline with the evolution of the cannon fodder troops sent by the compound-eyes for more than 30 years in this timeline. On the basis of the blade beetle, it is very accurate to deduce the various abilities and firepower equipment that the main force of the compound eyed blade beetle in the 32nd century should have.

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

Therefore, what S-rank combatants have to face now should actually be a new type of powerful arms that compound-eyed warriors can develop three or four hundred years later.

Although the imagination of compound eyes is not as good as that of human beings, their innovative ideas tend to be passive, and the technological progress is much slower than that of human beings, but after all, it is hundreds of years ahead of time, and S-class combatants have no chance of winning.

Just five minutes later, the warriors' mission was aborted as the Science City space station exploded in pieces in Io's orbit.

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

Some people are still roaring hysterically, some people have already squatted down with their hands on their heads and aggrieved, and some people are looking down at their hands in confusion, and more people are staring at the control with disbelief. Various parameters fed back from the platform.

No one had the slightest confidence on their face.

Miserable, I lost so badly that I have no resistance at all.

No matter what type of fighter, they are as vulnerable as an ant in the face of enemy combat units whose mobility, firepower, and protection capabilities are beyond their standard.

Perhaps not even an ant.

It was a long time ago, when everyone's swollen foreheads gradually returned to normal, a system list fell like a curtain from top to bottom in front of everyone's eyes.

This is the simulation system and Chen Feng's score for each fighter's performance.

With a maximum score of 17.15, the warrior lasted nearly ten seconds under the siege of two alien blade beetles.

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

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

"The full score is 100 points, and 95 points are pass. You can see your own level."

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 system shouted: "It's not fair and it's not scientific. You can't force an enemy of such unconventional strength. The compound eye does not have this kind of troops. With what we have It is impossible to stop the equipment. Such training and evaluation are meaningless!"

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 beetles appeared again in the space not far away.

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

Chen Feng's figure floated into the T100 and rose 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 to orange-yellow with insufficient energy.

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

"Impossible! There must be something tricky!"

Someone protested.

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

He gave these guys close to two hours to look through the combat data.

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

This time, no one spoke.

The complete combat parameters show that the strength of the ten alien blade beetles dealt with by the Dragon Instructor is exactly the same as that faced by others, without the slightest difference.

Instructor Dragon brought out 200% of the power of the T100, a special Forgai armor.

This is the key to his victory.

"Remember, you can't do it, not your equipment. My mock battle just now was really dangerous, I could be destroyed at any time, but in the end I won. You enjoyed it. With the help of too much technology, I always think that compound eyes are no good. You have been paralyzed by the technological progress brought by scientists, and you are used to relying on equipment to crush the enemy easily."

"But you have to know that in the past timeline, every time human warriors fought against each other's technology is far inferior to the other side. Xiaomi and rifles can sometimes shoot planes and cannons. But this is not our Arrogant, just because we don't have a choice! It's impossible that people won't call because we are weak."

"You must jump out of your reliance on equipment and get used to the thinking of the weak again. You must know that when the technological generation gap has not been absolutely crushed, it is not the equipment that determines the direction of the war, but the people. Today I am That's what I'm going to teach you about."

"The fleet will have to fly for more than 260 years to reach the center of the galaxy. Although we can communicate with the Imperial Headquarters, our equipment and technology cannot be completely synchronized with the outside world. You should understand the situation where you are alone. The most likely scenario is that in a hundred or two hundred years, you will still be using the armor in front of you. But will the compound-eyed be stagnant?"

"Silver Heart is the opponent's lair. It has been operated for millions of years. It is almost inevitable that a combat unit of this strength will appear. These alien blade beetles that you think are elites now may even just be brought. Cannon fodder in a war of attrition."

"This is the end of today's class, get out of class is over!"

After speaking, Chen Feng kicked all the soldiers out of his dream.

…

Tong Ling was lying on her bed, thinking about the number 8.91 over and over again.

This is exactly the score she just got, not too high.

She fought with an alien blade beetle for about ten seconds, but in the end, the cockpit was smashed by the opponent's enhanced cutting knife and simulated death.

Instructor Long is also driving a 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 organize, and re-examine every move of Instructor Long.

Of course she wasn't reconciled.

But said that in another internal virtual Internet cafe, a group of strange-looking warriors also gathered.

The atmosphere was silent.

Some people poured drinks into their mouths one by one, while others looked up at the sky ~IndoMTL.com~ tapped their fingers 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."

"Well, yes."

"I'm so funny, I wanted to challenge him before."

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

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

"Who knows. I heard that the headquarters is making teams based on the results of our first mock test. I don't want to be assigned to a team with her. She didn't even get ten points. What a waste."

The one who said this was obviously a giant source warrior, which instantly made the atmosphere of the scene awkward.

None of the other fighters who happened to be sitting with him had a score of 10 or more.

The embarrassed people quickly flashed away.

The giant source warrior pouted, but he didn't feel that he had offended anyone.

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

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

Qin Guang's grouping is complete.

When Juyuan Warrior looked at the list, he was stunned.

"Damn it! It's unlucky!"

He really was assigned to a team with Tong Ling.

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