Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 523
Now the battle situation is finally in the right place, and the crushing of technology should bring immediate advantages. Zuo Wu recalled the historical documents that were recently analyzed from the azure fragments of library civilization——

In the distant Qin and Han Dynasties, and earlier eras, the farming people invented something as simple as ironware one step earlier than the surrounding nomadic civilizations, and achieved the record of "one Han as five Hus" in a long time.

It's a pity that the simple technology is leading, and it is easy to catch up.After nomadic civilization captured artisans from farming nations, it gradually smoothed out the technological gap.

Farming was supposed to symbolize stability, and it should naturally be more advanced than nomadism in the environment of planetary land.

However, the generation gap disappeared, and one ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed. After a long period of time, farming was unable to maintain its advantage over nomads, and eventually led to being conquered twice.

Then, whether it is self-consolation or fact, the nomads who conquered farming finally turned into farming under the influence of the looming advanced.

It is not known how many times this cycle will have to be repeated without subsequent innovations.

Until the birth of "industrial civilization", both of them were beaten to the ground, forcing them to change one after another. Farmers became the objects to be united and led, while nomads were labeled as capable of singing and dancing.

The history and shape of humanity has changed rapidly, but not fast enough.

Comparing the historical documents horizontally, at the time when 600 million civilizations entered the star sea at the same time thousands of years ago, human beings were even divided into several countries and disputes continued, while many aliens had completed the unification of the planets, I do not know how many years.

Human beings are also undoubtedly lucky. After entering the Star Sea in a divided form, there is still a branch of descendants that has survived to this day, slowly changing into the old Emperor Alliance.

Studying the literature, Zuo Wu had a vague feeling that the predecessor of the old Imperial Alliance was probably the one named "Oriental".The impression of a pure-blood human with black hair and black eyes is the so-called oriental appearance.

As for the corresponding "West", what the human beings there look like, whether the skin is black or white, and whether the hair is straight or curly, whether the characters in their novels are also called Zhang San Li Si is completely untestable.

This day's great luck made a branch of human beings become an interstellar civilization, and those races that were less fortunate and failed to enter the star sea could be scorned as natives.

If you fall behind, you lose everything.This is what the galaxy should look like.

Therefore, I don't know how to master the mirror of future technology, I should not meet it face to face anyway, and gain an advantage in the conflict with it.

The best result can only be like the nomadic civilization in the Qin and Han Dynasties, and endure for a long time "one Han as five Hus".

Then fight for the ups and downs, explore how Jingfu stole the future technology, make targeted arrangements for this, and finally turn the tide of the battle. The script is supposed to be written like this.

On the contrary, the [-]-[-] on the scene or his own advantage just looks gratifying, which must mean that Jingfu has some conspiracy that he has not shown.

Now it seems that their ultimate target is probably Della.

The insect mother has the blood of dragons and humans, and is also the queen of the Thorin protozoa. These characteristics cannot be reproduced no matter how much future technology is.

After thinking this through, Zuo Wu slowly pursed his lips.Just now, Jingfu civilization revealed another future technology——

Jingfu sent the fleet, and the fleet was hidden in the shadow of the huge imitation protozoan. After locking the battleship containing the Struu insects, it immediately changed from flat to three-dimensional, and launched another surprise attack.

This may be the result of the technology hunters' in-depth development of the photon puppet they are proud of in the future, because the photon puppet is the form of shadow.

The ship dog fight was much more tragic than expected.

In the middle of the battlefield, fire and iron splashed, and the wreckage was condensed by successive explosions, like a lingering nebula.

Occasionally, lasers or electric arcs break through the wreckage, which is the excitation and resistance of the weapons equipped by the Xindilian fleet; but after a moment of bursting of light, it will soon be swallowed and extinguished by the continuously expanding wreckage nebula.

The details of the battlefield cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye, and only through the monitoring information in the field of vision can we understand the battle situation

The monitoring information in the field of vision, the cursor representing the starship of the soldiers under his command, went out at an unimaginable speed.

But the fighters under his command are still trying to stabilize their position. After discovering the purpose of Jingfu civilization, the fleet is changing the array.

Preventing the enemy from achieving their goals is the greatest victory for the underdog.

A ship with a struu as a crew was covered by everyone else, like a swarm huddled together to protect the central queen from a fire.

at this time.

Della, who just rushed to Zuo Wu's side, also answered Ai Shanshan's question.Chongniang slowly raised her head, her eyes also reflected the flickering fire in the distance:
"Big Mom, you asked if my compatriot knows where I am? I don't think so. That's why Jingfu wanted to catch my tribe and rely on the transmitter between us to lock my position."

"...Ah, really. Stella's part of the tribe is not as strong as Thorin's part. Even the aftermath of destroying the starship can shatter them to pieces."

"And the transmitters between me and them are chemical transmitters, the most unstable ones, and they will go bad with a little high temperature and high pressure. Jingfu wants to extract them, so he is a bit cautious."

As she spoke, Della hugged her four little hands together, and a trace of sadness appeared on her face: "Because of fragility, it is Stella's fate to be able to live on?"

In the past, the Struu people were also much weaker than the beehive race that covered the sky and the sun thousands of years ago, so they were specially allowed to survive by the civilization that valued their labor ability.

Della's predecessor was the illegitimate queen of Stru.

Zuo Wu looked at her, and it was reasonable for Chongniang to think that she was similar to the illegal queen, but didn't it also mean that Della's growth had taken another step?
Shaking his head, Zuo Wu said in a deep voice: "Jingfu Civilization is a mouse-thrower... Ha, this word really destroys our prestige. No matter what, it is always a good thing. Can our team retreat under their mouse-thrower?"

The staff was silent for a moment: "It's difficult. Actually... our team can organize an effective counterattack now, which has exceeded our expectations."

indeed.

The wreckage nebula on the battlefield in the distance is constantly expanding and expanding, like a supernova that just exploded.Bright, but also people can not see clearly.

A vague idea began to emerge in Zuo Wu's mind, but it was still unclear.He thought for a while, and then asked the staff: "Is there a way to know the internal situation of that regiment? Anything will do."

"Yes, yes, but..."

"I can say anything."

The staff department fell silent, but linked a database into Zuo Wu's field of vision.Zuo Wu opened it and found it was a mailbox.The mail received in it is constantly updated and written in many different languages.

The translation software translated easily, but Zuo Wu only felt heavy.

The voice of the staff department sounded at the right time, very helpless:
"Full wind type Ver1.3 of the automatic suicide note and last word sending and receiving system, developed with the help of the scientific research team, can intercept the thoughts of the dead soldiers at the last moment."

"Its launch has encountered a lot of resistance. Many recruits said that it is unlucky to think of a suicide note before going into battle. On the contrary, it is very popular among veterans."

"Later, it was we who promised not to leak its content before it was officially launched. It seems that Jingfu didn't mean to block this kind of information, because in fact, most creatures always have a blank mind when they face life and death. Blank."

This is true.

It's like birds chirping and looking carefree; but if you read their minds, you can know that their little brains are almost occupied by calling for mates and feeling hungry.

And death is so broad and grand, pure and simple; when creatures usually boast of rich thoughts facing him, it may be no different from birds facing life with their small brains.

and so.

In the fully automatic suicide note sending and receiving system, most of the intercepted information is whispers that are difficult to analyze.Some of them are written in a sentence, mostly the last words of veterans who are in favor of the system going online, which have little reference value for the status quo.

Just mostly difficult to analyze.

But are there wise men among birds?

Whether there was or not, among the dead soldiers there were those who had the last moments of their lives incomparably full of emotion.

Click to open such a very few emotional ones.Zuo Wu browsed, and sure enough, not many people like to describe the scene of their own death in detail.

This letter is the same, the content is mostly the memory of the dead soldier about his life.The name of Xindilian only appeared a few times in it, while the other noun was overwhelmingly numerous——

"Naang", the name of the warrior's hometown.He is the last survivor of this civilization. From now on, this term will be forgotten forever.

Even Zuo Wu himself was not sure to remember it forever, the premise is that he did not read the last paragraph of the suicide note——

"I'm from Naang! Naang has no home planet and has been in exile for thousands of years. According to the standards of the New Emperor Alliance, can it be called a civilization? It's hard to say."

"Haha, why doesn't our Naang have a home planet? Isn't it because thousands of years ago, when we just entered the waterway, we ran into the swarm of insects that took off at the same time as us, covering the sky and the sun, and our home was gnawed to pieces!"

"My father, my grandfather, and my ancestors all hate the swarm. Our family is all seeking to restore the country, and I thought it was almost done."

"Result, result..."

"Haha, in the end, today, I protected the bugman behind me, and I died protecting the Struu bugman. My chest was pierced, and it really hurt. My ancestors would think I was crazy when they saw me."

"No, maybe I've lost my mind thinking Della is a princess."

"Damn, I don't want to die. If I die, then Ang will be finished!"

"correct……"

"Speaking of which, my dad pronounced Na Ang as Na Ang, but my grandpa pronounced 'there'. My grandma never mentioned this name at all."

"Then I also read it as 'Naang', right?"

The suicide note ends here abruptly.What the automatic suicide note transceiver intercepts is the target's brainwave, and its termination means that the target has completely stopped its activities and passed into extinction.

Zuo Wu pursed his lips, wanting to laugh.Damn, as the original soldiers of Xindilian, the cornerstone of the army in the future, of course the details of all the soldiers have been checked.

The so-called Naon, there used to be such a civilization that was wiped out by the first batch of bugs in the galaxy.But the blood of this soldier has nothing to do with Naang, not to mention pulling the ribbon.

I don't know how their family got attached to Na Ang.

……Oh shit.

Zuo Wu covered his face, knowing that the maturity of an army must go through the tempering of iron and blood, and that there will be sacrifices in war.I also know that I am not the kind of person whose great power belongs to himself and who can arrange everything for the regime.

I will also be old and faint.Over time, even he himself may become an obstacle to the development of the regime.At that time, Xindilian will have to rely on the independent foundation laid today.

What's more, his favor has also been targeted by the dimension demon. Now, the demon may have formed an alliance with Jingfu.Being targeted again, if the army is built according to itself as the core, will it be slaughtered arbitrarily at that time?
Usually, I always speak out loudly, saying that I want to kill Jingfu.But how difficult is it to completely exterminate a civilization?

No matter how many times the farming civilization of the ancient earth plowed and swept the holes, the hidden dangers in the north could not be eradicated. Human beings did not defeat the locusts on the ground until they sailed to the sea of ​​stars.

Today's Jingfu may even be the weakest Jingfu.It only took a year to jump into its face, it must be a surprise attack.

Today, Jingfu is even still playing tricks.

When it is ready to recover from the extinction of the ring, what chance will the army of the New Emperor Alliance have to be tempered?
Even Xiao Hui can't expect her to take care of Xindilian forever.Not to mention that Xiao Hui is not invincible, the messy hatred she has with herself has not been sorted out, and may even never be sorted out.

She stayed by her side just to punish each other by torturing and punishing each other.If she passed away, what reason would she have to protect herself, the regime established by her greatest enemy?
How many emperors and generals wanted to seek eternity for their family and country, but after the death of how many talented emperors, their glorious regime immediately became exhausted and began to decline?
Can I be exempt from vulgarity?
The only choice for Xindilian is to become stronger, and the army must grow through sacrifices, blood and fire.

Even one of the very few opportunities today.The seedlings have contributed to this time, and the sacrifices in the future will only be more terrible than today.

But, but...

At least today, I still remember the names of all the recruits.

The nebula formed by the wreckage is still growing, but the counterattack of the soldiers under his command has never stopped.

The number of starship cursors and nameplates that are forever extinguished in the visible world is still increasing.

Zuo Wu exhaled and squatted down slowly.At this moment, his eyes were at the same level as Della's, and the father and daughter stared at the tragic fireworks in the distance.

I thought about it.

Zuo Wu subconsciously asked Chongniang: "Della, am I a good father?"

Della turned her head: "Yes, it must be."

"Even if I really want to put you in the candy pile now, so that you don't have to worry about anything in the rest of your life. You will... learn nothing. Until one day I die suddenly, you still have nothing Yes?" Zuo Wu asked.

And Della puffed her cheeks: "I'm not such a useless daughter."

The staff also sent a message like a tacit understanding: "We are not such useless soldiers."

The corner of Zuo Wu's mouth twitched.

On the other side of the battlefield, it seems that a starship is planning to use its wounds to die with Jingfu's future ship, thus sounding the horn of counterattack.

Zuo Wu was sure again, he really remembered the names of all the crew members on this starship that was planning to perish together.

"Perhaps, everyone will grow. You are, Della. Maybe I don't need to bother to send you to a 'safe zone' outside the galaxy;" Zuo Wu's raised mouth finally turned into a smile:
"There is also my army, and so do you. In the future, you will definitely become an iron army. It is not an army that is willing to sacrifice for me. As for why... Ha, you have to think for yourself."

Della tugged at the corner of Zuo Wu's clothes: "...Dad."

Zuo Wu shook his head, but stood up straight away, not even holding Della back.

He looked at the nebula of flowing debris: "Unfortunately, I am different. Since I can remember, I seem to have made no progress at all, and it will be hard to say in the future."

"At least today, I'm still not a good father, nor a good emperor."

As he said that, Zuo Wu stretched out his hand. His palm was not big, but it still covered the battlefield and the nebula: "So today, I still have to fight for you, and plan the future and eternity for you."

"Even if I know this is self-satisfaction, it is destined to be futile."

The voice of the staff department suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty, from the beginning of the establishment of the army, our idea was to fight independently without relying on you and your favor! If you want to make a move, it means that we will be defeated. I, we still have strength..."

Xiao Hui already smiled and pushed behind Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu released all the energy he had accumulated on weekdays and charged.

In an instant, the nebula and the scorching sun reflected by it were torn apart.

(End of this chapter)