"It's not that I have any tricks, it's that you have some means. In the next training, you can give full play to them. Show your best and be the best version of yourself. Okay, the first mission begins."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he did not give others time to buffer. He quickly accessed the data synchronized from the stars and synchronized the equipment of more than 3,000 people.

In front of the pilot is a programming console.

In front of the console are the pilots' S-class customized individual combat armor.

The armored pilots and warriors appeared directly in their respective armored cabins.

The action instructions appeared synchronously in front of everyone.

The battlefield environment is simulated and the time background is set to the 32nd century, and the location is the Shadow Galaxy.

Each warrior has a preset identity, a member of the Shadow Galaxy Special Forces.

In the simulated battle, the new biological army of the Compound Eyes has arrived at the Shadow Galaxy. The elite vanguard has penetrated the Shadow Galaxy garrison and is heading straight for the Science City Space Station.

The special forces mission is simple: meet the enemy and destroy this elite vanguard halfway.

S-class fighters have carried out many similar interception battles in their respective war zones and original armies, and have achieved outstanding results.

Seeing that the mission is so simple, these people are full of confidence.

But they don't know that this time is different from the past.

Fanxing combined the evolution of the Compound Eyes' troop types after the 31st century in the previous timeline provided by Chen Feng with the evolution of the cannon fodder troops that the Compound Eyes have continuously sent over the past 30 years in this timeline. Based on the blade mantises, Fanxing accurately deduced the various capabilities and firepower equipment that the Compound Eyes' blade mantis main force should have in the 32nd century.

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

Therefore, what the S-class fighters are facing now is actually a new and powerful troop type that the Compound Eyes may only be able to produce after another 300 or 400 years of development.

Although the imagination of the compound eyes is not as good as that of humans, and their innovative thinking tends to be passive and counterattack, and their technological progress is much slower than that of humans, they are several hundred years ahead of time after all, and the S-class fighters have no chance of winning.

Just five minutes later, as the Science City Space Station exploded in the wooden orbit, the warriors' mission was declared a failure.

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

Some people were still roaring hysterically, while others had already squatted down with their hands in their hands, and some looked down at their hands with confusion, and more people stared at the various parameters fed back from the console with disbelief.

No one had any confidence on their face anymore.

Terrible, such a terrible loss, without any resistance.

No matter what type of fighter, in front of the enemy combat unit with superb mobility, firepower and protection capabilities, they are as fragile as an ant.

Maybe even weaker than an ant.

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

This is the performance score given to each warrior by the simulation system and Chen Feng.

The highest score is that this warrior persisted for nearly ten seconds under the siege of two alien blade mantises.

The lowest score is 0 points. Before the pilot's programmed armor actually came into contact, it was hit by a common energy beam from the other side, and exploded into a firework in the space.

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

"The full score is 100 points, and 95 points is a pass. You can each see what level you are at."

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

A man from the Juyuan Galaxy shouted, "This is unfair and unscientific. You can't force an enemy of such unconventional strength. The Compound Eyes don't have such a type of troops. With our current equipment, it's impossible to stop them. Such training and evaluation is meaningless!"

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

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

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

Chen Feng floated into the T100 and soared into the sky.

About three minutes later, the intact T100 fell back onto the platform, and the remaining energy reserve indicator on its shoulder just turned into an orange-yellow color indicating insufficient energy.

In the distant space, there were countless torn corpses of alien blade mantises.

"Impossible! There must be cat poop!"

someone protested.

Chen Feng didn't say anything, but only announced all his combat data.

He gave these people nearly two hours to look through the combat data.

Then, Chen Feng asked again: "Do you think it's possible now?"

This time, no one spoke.

The complete combat parameters show that the strength of the ten alien blade mantises that Instructor Long faced was exactly the same as that of the others.

Instructor Long used 200% of the power of the T100, a special type of Forge armor.

This was the key to his victory.

"Remember, it's you who can't do it, not your equipment. The simulation battle I just had was indeed very fierce, and I could be destroyed at any time, but I won in the end. You have enjoyed too much help from technology and always thought that the compound eyes are nothing special. You have been numbed by the technological advances brought by scientists, and are accustomed to relying on equipment to crush and easily solve the enemy." "

But you have to know that in the past timelines, every time human warriors fought against the enemy, they were far inferior to the enemy in technology. Millet and rifles can sometimes hit airplanes and cannons. But this is not because we are arrogant, it's because we have no choice! It's impossible that others will not attack us just because we are weak."

"You must get rid of your dependence on equipment and get used to the weak mentality. You must know that when the technological gap has not formed an absolute crushing, it is not the equipment but the people that determine the direction of the war. This is what I want to teach you today." "

The fleet will have to fly for more than 260 years to reach the Silver Center. Although we can communicate with the Imperial Headquarters, our equipment technology cannot be completely synchronized with the outside world. You should understand that you are alone in the deep. The most likely scenario is that one or two hundred years later, you will still be using the armor in front of you. But will the compound eyes stagnate?"

"Yinxin is the opponent's lair, which has been operated for millions of years. The emergence of combat units of this strength is almost inevitable. These alien blade mantises that you think are elite now may even be cannon fodder used in a war of attrition."

"Today's class ends here, class dismissed!"

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

...

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

This was exactly the score she had just received, which was not high.

She fought with an alien blade mantis for about ten seconds, but in the end, her cabin was chopped off by the opponent's enhanced cutting knife and simulated death.

Instructor Long was also driving a T100, and the basic parameters were exactly the same as his own, but the results were worlds apart.

Tong Ling was the most shocked of all the warriors.

She slowly began to recall and sort out her memories, and reconsidered every move of Instructor Long.

Of course, she was unwilling to give up.

But in another internal virtual network cafe, a group of warriors with strange looks also gathered together.

The atmosphere was very silent.

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

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

"Yeah, that's right." "

I'm so ridiculous. 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 command is dividing the teams according to the scoring results of our first simulation test. I don't want to be assigned to the same team with her. She didn't even get a score of ten. She's really a waste." The

person who said this was obviously a giant source warrior, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became awkward.

Of the other warriors who happened to sit with him, none of them scored above 10 points.

The embarrassed people quickly left.

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

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

At this time, every S-level fighter received a prompt in the communicator.

Qin Guang's grouping was completed.

The Juyuan warrior was stunned when he saw the list.

"Damn! What a bad luck!"

He was really assigned to the same team with Tong Ling.

And the captain had been designated, and it was Tong Ling.