Three minutes later, Tang Tianxin finally spoke.

She said slowly: "Every time I watch the teacher's performance, I will have new insights. On behalf of all the soldiers of the Great Snow Mountain Base, I thank you. You have described a hopeless future for us, but we are still grateful to you. Ordinary people are unwilling to recognize your guess, but we are willing!"

Tang Tianxin took a deep breath and suddenly burst into tears, "Because we are soldiers! We must accept the most desperate one among infinite possibilities. We must prepare for the worst and allow the possibility of this hopeless future, because we have no choice!"

"It is the enemy who chose us, not us who chose the enemy! Soldiers don't care what the future will be like. Whether the teacher's guess is right or wrong, we only have one choice, abandon innocence and welcome the war!"

"We will fight a war regardless of winning or losing! Let's put aside our fantasies about the outcome and fight it first! Even if we can only fight one battle! Of course it's great if we win, and we won't regret losing!" "

Rather than being blindly optimistic, I would rather think that reality is in the direction that the teacher speculates, and try everything with a pessimistic attitude that there is no way out. Just as Master Chen Feng said a thousand years ago."

"If there is no choice, then don't hold out hope, and naturally you will never be disappointed!"

"The enemy wants a war! Give them a war! If they want to fight, then fight!"

The invincible will accompanied her strong tone, and in an instant, it rushed towards everyone present like a raging wave, sweeping across the huge stadium.

At first, there was a dead silence.

I don't know who quietly raised his right fist, pointed his fist in the air, and shouted the first sentence with a flushed face, "Let's fight!"

This shout was like a leaping flame running wildly in the wind on the field full of dry grass, quickly spreading and spreading.

"Let's fight!"

Countless people raised their arms and shouted.

The shouts were scattered and chaotic at first, and then quickly became neat and unified.

The sound waves broke through the sky and rushed straight into the clouds.

One year before the war, Tang Tianxin used this art show to push his fighting spirit to the highest point in advance.

Chen Feng didn't shout anything, he just watched this scene quietly.

He could feel the growth of the child's mother in every timeline.

Doing a good job in ideological and political work, boosting morale, and uniting the military are the abilities that an excellent military leader should possess.

In the past, the mother of the child did not pay much attention to this. She was too immersed in the improvement of her own abilities and ignored this detail that could have been done better, but even if it was not done, it would not be a big deal.

This time, she changed a little. She organized this pessimistic art show to touch the originally hard-hearted warriors a little, open a little crack, and then quickly use the power of language to stabilize the slightly shaken military spirit and raise it to the next level.

Human beings have completed nearly 500 years of arduous marathon long-distance running, and the finish line is ahead.

No one knows whether there will be a bottomless abyss or a bright day after crossing the finish line.

People will eventually get tired, and soldiers also need such a short adjustment, and then take out the last breath of energy and spirit to continue moving forward and stand guard for this last year.

The child's mother realized this and did it.

She is the same as himself, and she is becoming more and more trustworthy.

Chen Feng was very relieved.

There is just something that is very special.

Why are my famous quotes different every time? They keep changing, either with wrong words, missing words, or missing words.

It's okay for others not to know the feeling, but he himself, as the creator of the famous quote, feels deeply ashamed of this.

He thought to himself that maybe the tips in the future should be more detailed, and he should write down all the famous quotes in a small notebook and say them out loud when he gets the critical moment.

This way we can unify the versions, otherwise it would seem that this master is quite irresponsible and a scoundrel.

Master Chen did not notice that when he was lost in thought about how to take his famous saying seriously, a pair of beautiful eyes in the darkness in the distance were projecting their blazing gazes through the crowd and onto him.

The owner of the gaze was not Tang Tianxin in the center of the stage, but Yu Mengying.

As a postmodern artist who has applied new technologies to perfection, Yu Mengying is a perfectionist with extremely strict self-requirements.

Her pursuit of excellence is not only limited to her works, she also cares about the feedback from every audience member.

Although it is impossible to personally check the status of each audience member, with the assistance of quantum intelligence, some particularly abnormal situations will be fed back to her in real time.

She would find out the reason, communicate with the other party, and use it as a reference for improvement next time.

At this time, a name called Chen Feng topped the list of abnormal audience focus.

She had seen unpleasant audiences, but she had never seen such a weirdo.

Yu Mengying felt that this person was simply insane.

This person's heartbeat only slightly accelerated at the beginning and shed a few tears, but then he quickly fell into a calm state, his attention was highly inattentive, and he was extremely inattentive to his own performance, and he could even be said to have no respect.

Obviously, another officer reminded him, but he went even further. He scanned other information on the spot, and no one knew what he was looking at.

When seeing the expansion of her conjecture about compound-eyed civilization, this person did not show any depression at all, but went even further. His eyes were clearly full of disgust, with an expression of "you are very annoying, I don't want to see you".

If this was not in public, Master Yu really wanted to rush to this person with her hands on her hips and ask him, what on earth are you doing today, are you a professional spoiler?

This person has the same name as Master Chen Feng from a thousand years ago, and they look quite similar, but why are they so different as people, and their qualities are extremely poor.

Master Yu was not in a very good mood, and even changed her habit of communicating with the audience in time after each performance. When Tang Tianxin finished speaking and announced the end of the performance, she simply exchanged a few polite words with Tang Tianxin and hurried away.

I'll ask him what he meant later.

No, it's better not to meet him. He didn't take it seriously anyway, and there's nothing to talk about.

Chen Feng was a little regretful. He had originally thought about whether he could take advantage of the general's special favor for him and rush to the front to chat with the artist, to find out her thoughts and see what basis she had for firmly believing that the compound eyes civilization had that scale. However,

his current military rank was only that of a non-commissioned officer, and the person walked too fast, so he could not talk to her.

Chen Feng thought, no rush, anyway, this time has just begun, there is a long time to come, let's talk about it when there is a chance in the future.

Chen Feng looked at the watch, it was getting late, it was almost half past ten, he had to hurry back to the dormitory to learn about the advanced civilization experience from the 21st to the 31st century.

He has been busy the whole day since he came here this time. He has not had time to read history books until now, which makes him very anxious.

Ding...

"Chen Feng, come to my office. I have opened your permissions. Just follow the intelligent navigation and fly over directly."

Chen Feng just walked out of the stadium. When Ding Hu called him from behind, this voice message popped up in his personal communication system.

The general is so domineering. He didn't even need him to click OK. It was played automatically.

Maybe this is the taste of the privileged class.

Chen Feng turned around and greeted Ding Hu, "Brother Hu, what's the matter?"

Ding Hu walked forward angrily, "What were you doing just now? You kept looking around, and you looked absent-minded when the general was speaking. Why? When others are very passionate, you think it's very cool to be sober? I am proud to be the only one sober when everyone else is drunk?"

Chen Feng: "Emmm..."

Brother Hu, you were born in the year of the dog, right? You know what I am doing even though you are sitting far in front of me.

Also, since you know I am distracted, doesn't that mean you are also a slacker?

How dare you criticize me?

"Don't be in a daze, come with me to the political education room. I don't need to teach you how to operate the Galaxy War Maru, but I have to teach you history and ideological work, so that you know why the blood of our ancestors was shed. Hey, it's all because the general shouldn't have promoted you in advance. Your thinking is not up to standard."

Ding Hu grabbed Chen Feng's shoulders and stopped him from leaving.

Chen Feng was anxious, "Brother Hu, why don't we do it another day? I have something to do right now, so I have to leave first."

He wanted to break away, but this time Brother Hu was also very alert and very strong, so he grabbed him tightly.

Ding Hu continued to glare, "Go to hell, what can you do, stop quibbling."

Chen Feng sighed, "Alas, this is fate! Brother Hu, I have tried my best, really tried my best!"

Just when Ding Hu was confused, his communicator rang, it was an order directly conveyed by his superiors.

"Ding Hu, I just received a notice from the leader, asking you to patrol the operation of Jupiter Hydrogen Isotope Collection Station."

Ding Hu was stunned, "Ah? Now?"

"Yes, now."

"Which station?"

Superior: "Every one."

Ding Hu: "Hiss..."

Superior's orders cannot be disobeyed, and Ding Hu was originally a very professional multifunctional technical soldier. This order is reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it.

He glared at Chen Feng again, "Forget it, I have important tasks to attend to this time, so I'll let you go for now, and I'll deal with you another day."

Watching Brother Hu's hurriedly receding back, Chen Feng only wanted to say three words in his heart.

Fate!

I can't stop you!

Chen Feng shrugged, picked up the multi-function watch, activated the auxiliary intelligence, and put on the Tenglong Armor.

But this time he didn't fly a straight line with the medium engine. The Tenglong Armor turned on the anti-gravity secondary engine, connected to the air intelligent navigation network that fully covered the earth's surface, and drew a long arc in the air.

Three minutes later, Chen Feng landed on a platform in the central command center of the base.

Chen Feng stepped forward and walked off the platform, and the alloy door of Tang Tianxin's office opened automatically.

She was standing inside with her hands behind her back, her back facing Chen Feng. The scene in her eyes was a replay of the scene in the stadium just now. No one knew what she was thinking.

Chen Feng walked over and asked, "General Tang, what can I do for you?"

Tang Tianxin did not turn around, but asked back, "What do you think of the performance just now?"

Chen Feng subconsciously answered, "Great."

"Hmm?"

Chen Feng: "Great! Grand! Very thoughtful, I think it's not bad." "

Don't you feel desperate?"

Chen Feng smiled, "What's there to despair about? Anyway, we have to fight a game."

Tang Tianxin hummed lightly, "Not bad."

After a short silence, she said, "I have officially announced my optimized combination matching selection competition. You don't need to click to confirm your participation. I have already entered your information."

Chen Feng hummed, "Very good."

"Do you want to know how many people have signed up?"

Tang Tianxin suddenly smiled with a hint of meaning.