Ding Hu quickly got a reply from the teaching and research group.

The teaching and research group unanimously agreed that the abnormal phenomenon of the imprints of Zheng Feng's classmates was not worth being surprised about.

The changes that occurred in these children were not necessarily a bad thing.

To put it bluntly, in short, as long as it is related to Zheng Feng, if there is something unpredictable, then think about it on the bright side.

The teaching and research group also told Ding Hu a "big secret".

The original words were, "Ding Hu, your own imprint is about to break!"

Brother Hu was not in a good mood at the time.

He was deeply traumatized, and he kept shaking his head, muttering to himself, "So that's it! Is that so? Is my will shaken? Or have I been led into the ditch by Zheng Feng? Oh no! I am still upright and firm! Wait... I seem to have turned a blind eye to Tang Tianxin's off-field assistance? Ah this..."

That afternoon, the Flying Tigers had already entered the simulation mission.

No one knew the rules of the competition and what method would be adopted. Zheng Feng could only select a few widely used competition plans from the past and use them as training plans.

Although thousands of years have passed, the amazing thing is that the strategy for humans to cope with the big test of life has not changed. The only difference is that the "Five-year College Entrance Examination, Three-year Simulation" has been replaced by the current "All-Empire Unified Military Skills Competition Simulation".

This fully illustrates a problem. Although the average gene awakening rate of humans has exceeded 50% today, and the human brain's memory, logical ability, calculation ability and other qualities are no longer the same as before, the vast majority of humans have not completely separated from the species on Earth, and their own consciousness is still based on the relatively unstable quantum storm foundation.

Real experience and enhanced training that is infinitely close to reality are still the best way for human growth.

...

This is a planet with a complex terrain, with a radius of about 11,300 kilometers.

The surface of the planet is covered with spiked buildings that look like hedgehogs.

Countless spikes stand tall like mountains, and their surfaces are shining with glittering light.

The tallest spike soars into the sky, nearly a hundred kilometers high.

The smallest spike is only a few meters, like a sword stuck upside down in the ground.

At the top of each spike, glittering light flashes from time to time.

This is the Mechanical Forest Planet located near the center of the Milky Way.

Not far away, a huge azure star shines, and the cold-toned sunlight falls like a silk thread, pulling out a piece of light and shadow that is long, short, large or small.

Under the shadow cast by a giant cone, a row of sneaky spheres are moving forward on the ground. There are exactly thirty of them.

A very low-power directional electromagnetic wave band is being transmitted between these thirty spheres.

These electromagnetic waves are the language used by the spheres to communicate with each other.

"This Mechanical Forest Planet holds a very special position among all the slave planets cultivated by the Compound Eyes. A large part of the control centers of the Compound Eye ships are composed of mechanical life forms grown in the Mechanical Forest."

"Each of the spikes we see now is actually equivalent to the stem of a plant. Under the stem, there is an extremely complex and huge root system that spreads to the interior of the planet, constantly absorbing nutrients. The glowing light at the top of the spike is the growing fruit, which is the form of the metal ball we are disguising now, just like the walnut tree on Earth bears fruit."

"Many people mistakenly believe that this sphere is the core of the Mi tribe. But in previous real missions, our frontline personnel discovered that they only look like the core of the Mi tribe. These spheres do not have any independent will, they only have logical calculation capabilities, and do not have any emotional judgment."

"But these cones in the mechanical forest are similar to the Mi tribe. They all share the same root system. Scholars at the time believed that the compound eyes transformed the Mi tribe and merged it with another plant life. With one ancestor as the source, countless cones proliferated infinitely and produced more fruits. These fruits are actually clones of the core of the ancestor."

"The above is all the information the team members who carried out this special attack mission at that time had. In this simulation mission, we must approach the Progenitor Spike as quickly as possible and take it back. If we succeed, our scholars can analyze the characteristics of the Progenitor Core and formulate new information warfare plans for the compound eye ship. Then, strategically, the Yunding star field can gain a considerable advantage in the short term."

The ball rolling in the front said so.

This ball is Zheng Feng. The first simulation mission he chose for the Flying Tigers was the third mechanical forest battle with a difficulty coefficient of S level.

In the simulation mission, their sleeping bodies were parked in the mountains of another planet more than 3 billion kilometers away from here, and their brains completely took over the spherical intelligent war machines deployed here through deep connections.

Before this, the third front of humanity had failed twice on this planet. This was the third successful dive.

The second ball behind him immediately asked, "Did we succeed then?"

The second ball was Edgar Julian.

Zheng Feng: "Failed."

"How did you fail?"

Zheng Feng: "How should I know? If you tell me everything, what's the point of the simulation? Let's not think too far ahead, we should just take root and get down to earth."

"Yes." Another voice came from the back, "But a reference-level simulation system like this is incredible. The holographic space we have been exposed to before has never been so realistic. Look at the blue sun in the distance, the sunspot patterns on it are exactly the same as what I saw in the super optical telescope. Is this a special treatment for the preparation training?"

This is the voice of another first-order special operator, Li Qingqing.

Compared with other children, Li Qingqing usually speaks very little.

In class, this girl always seemed very aloof and unsociable, but she suddenly became talkative in this mechanical forest.

Others ignored her, and Zheng Feng just smiled and said, "Of course, this is a top-level simulation mission."

Li Qingqing asked again, "I have a question. If those elites were defeated in a real battlefield, it seems impossible for us to complete the mission smoothly, right?"

"That's okay, that's just the highest mission goal. Even if we can only find the ancestral core, we have completed the first stage. And if we can get within 2,000 kilometers of the ancestral core and thoroughly investigate the nearby defense forces, and then send them out, we will have completed the second stage."

"I see." As

the group was talking, Zheng Feng suddenly waved his hand, "Type 1 Concealment!"

As his voice fell.

The other twenty-nine balls behind him began to transform rapidly.

With a combination of snapping sounds, the thirty balls including Zheng Feng turned into a three-meter-high cone.

Zheng Feng himself was the small ball on the top of the cone, flashing a light blue light at a frequency similar to that of a human heartbeat.

About five minutes later, a group of five anti-gravity suspended flying machines passed by like Quidditch balls.

After a while, Zheng Feng announced the lifting of the alarm, and the disguised spikes were restored to thirty balls rolling forward, and the direction of rolling was exactly where the previous patrol flying ball disappeared.

Zheng Feng ordered: "Speed ​​up and maintain at 300 kilometers per hour."

Ding Hu, who was watching outside, nodded, "Right decision."

The mechanical forest was filled with a large number of patrol flying ball teams.

In large-scale teams, the number is as many as hundreds or thousands. The smallest scale is exactly five.

These flying balls have extremely sensitive and fine scanning capabilities, which can detect any physical structural anomalies on the surface of the planet, but the coverage area is only 25 kilometers.

The metal balls disguised as humans have scanners with the same features, covering an area of ​​30 kilometers, just a little farther than the other side.

Zheng Feng just stuck to this distance and followed behind, but he was able to avoid other sweeping teams as much as possible.

Ding Hu rubbed his chin and said with satisfaction: "As long as we survive the first wave of detection and start moving, then we will score points, at least we won't be zero. But we can't take it lightly now."

Ding Hu looked at the introduction of the mechanical forest again, which mentioned.

When the cone-top sphere is in a growth state, it will not move. But at the moment of maturity, it will fly away from the top of the cone to make room for the new sphere to grow.

These new spheres have already started to operate. If they find thirty unfamiliar spheres nearby, they will quickly and synchronously transmit the message, and then the entire mechanical forest will explode into action.

The intelligence plan mentioned that at the moment when each sphere is about to mature, it will release a round of distinctive but extremely obscure electromagnetic waves, which are easily overlooked. I don’t know if Zheng Feng, a newcomer on the battlefield, can pay attention to it...

"Mata Nicklaus, come to my side, and the others will transmit microwave power to me. I will adjust the power and then pass it to Mata. Mata, turn your detector power to the highest level and pay attention to analyzing the paper clip band. If you find it, notify me immediately."

Before Ding Hu finished talking to himself, Zheng Feng had already made corresponding arrangements.

Brother Hu silently praised.

The brat is very experienced!

Five hours passed in a flash. The thirty disguised balls climbed up and down the slopes in the mechanical forest, running a total of nearly 1,200 kilometers, detecting an area of ​​more than 70,000 square kilometers, and then stopped and disguised again.

Not far from the area where the thirty people were camouflaged, a huge spike about eight kilometers high began to shake slightly, and the huge ball at the top of it with a diameter of tens of meters continuously released dazzling blue light.

"According to intelligence, the big ball above our heads will be fully awake in a few minutes. Let's ignore it for now. Jane, this is the distribution map we collected. Also, this is the simulation map of the expansion of the roots of the Earth's banyan tree that I just found in the intelligence database. You combine the two and see if you can calculate the characteristics of the spread of the cones based on the law of the banyan tree's roots. I just noticed that the reflective surfaces of all the cones are facing the same direction, just like the leaves on the Earth that always face the sun, so there should be some connection."

Jane Roland, an artificial embryo girl with French ancestry.

It is said that her paternal genes were sampled from the descendants of the Fourier family three generations ago.

Of course, having outstanding predecessors does not necessarily mean that one will stand out in the new era, so there were no great figures in the generations before Jane Roland.

Jane's failure to join the Flying Tigers shows that she is actually very mediocre, but she has some expertise in mathematics. At least she is the top of the Flying Tigers, and she can easily beat Edgar. There is nothing wrong with looking down on Zheng Feng himself.

"Okay, Captain." Jane agreed.

Zheng Feng completed the new energy allocation at the same time, and once again allocated the energy of himself and the other 28 people to Jane.

Ten minutes later, an energy level contour map composed of mathematical models and 3D scanning models appeared in front of Zheng Feng and others.

The contour line is like an inverted dustpan, high in the middle and low on both sides, spreading far away.

The strange thing is that the energy level is not absolutely positively correlated with the size of the cone.

Some cones look very small, and the sphere growing on the top is not big either, but the energy level is higher.

Obviously, when the compound eyes cloned the ancestor core, they still carried out directional guidance to meet the needs of different ships and combat units.

It is not the case that the bigger the guy, the more powerful he is. This is a fact that everyone knows.

After the big sphere that finally matured rolled away, the Flying Tigers moved forward again, but adjusted their direction and headed towards the front end of the dustpan ridge spreading in the energy level contour.

At this time, Ding Hu had been pulled into a mysterious private chat room.

"I have to admit that Zheng Feng is very mature. He has not learned this knowledge before, but he can always make decisions that are in line with logic and on-site needs."

This is Zhou Donglai's voice.

"I think he is very good at extracting the information he needs from a small amount of intelligence, and he adopts the strategies that are most in line with basic logic."

This is Tang Tianxin's voice.

"But according to his current path, he will still fail in the end. I don't know if he can react in time and learn to quit while he is ahead."

This was the voice of Andrei Vltchek, who had been promoted to the highest commander of the Yunding War Zone.

"Andrei, why are you here to see the excitement? Go and do your own thing!"

Zhou Donglai muttered.

Ding Hu saw that there was one person missing in the chat room in an instant, and he was secretly shocked and did not dare to interrupt.

"Instructor Ding Hu, what do you think?"

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Zhou Donglai seems to care about Ding Hu's opinion.

Ding Hu swallowed his saliva, "From the perspective of basic knowledge, Zheng Feng performed very well. He showed wisdom beyond his own knowledge level. This is an extraordinary performance. But from the perspective of real tactical command, this is just basic skills. After all, many other eleven-year-olds have already gone to the front line, such as... ahem. In short, this can only be regarded as a routine operation and is not worth writing about."

Zhou Donglai: "It's okay, keep reading."

"I have something to do and I have to leave first. Brother Zheng Feng doesn't need to compare himself with me all the time. He and I are different people."

There was one less person in the chat room. This time it was Tang Tianxin who left.