"hateful……" Every word in the forum was like a hot steel nail, stinging Meng Lichuan's eyes, piercing her chest, and burning her palms red.
She may not stand at a high strategic level and firmly believe in the principle of "the lips are dead and the teeth are cold".
It was just her natural stubbornness that made her intolerable to failure - especially when she failed so cowardly in the first important strategic exercise she participated in on behalf of the "Moon Demon Team".
"Didi!"
When the cooldown time is up, she can join the battle group again.
Taking a deep breath, gathering her heart and soul, Meng Lichuan sank into the neural interaction fluid again.
Her tightly closed eyes saw a series of colorful data streams, and she entered strategic deduction again.
This time, she plays the role of a senior staff officer of a support fleet.
She is also responsible for transporting fuel, ammunition and space battle shuttles to the places where they are most needed on the front line.
If possible, towing the damaged starships with the wounded back, in Emergency repairs were carried out in the large maintenance fortress at the rear to restore at least 30 to 50% of the combat effectiveness.
In an instant, a torrent of data, a whirlpool of information, and a meteor shower of various calculations, charts, and curves crashed into her mind.
In this kind of expert-level strategic deduction, there is basically no sight that ordinary audiences like to see "starships lined up in battle lines and bombarded each other, space battle shuttles and crystal armored battle groups staggered in bloody battles, and giant god soldiers disemboweled and destroyed everything" In scenes like this, war is extremely simplified or reduced to its original appearance - countless cold The data changes, each data represents a starship or thousands of lives.
The disappearance of data is more insignificant than the annihilation of chess pieces, and Meng Lichuan must be as cruel as possible and not think about the meaning behind these numbers or chess pieces.
Meaning, send them to the place where they "should die" as precisely as possible.
This is not an easy job.
The pressure she endured even exceeded that of the real Star Sea Fleet staff officers and commanders.
Because in the real Star Sea War, she would never be allowed to master so much data by herself.
There would be many staff officers, captains and commanders at all levels to help her share the pressure in dispatching so many starships.
She only had to be a Just a simple screw.
And here, Meng Lichuan had to process hundreds of pieces of information per second to accurately allocate the last few supplies of the federal army to the fronts where they were most needed.
It's good to have data to process.
More often than not, when the enemy launches high-intensity spiritual magnetic interference and cuts off all sources of data for her, she is like a blind man and a blind horse galloping on a cliff, and can only rely on "intuition" , "talent" and a little bit of "luck" to determine the distribution of materials.
Under the double impact of the extremely heavy calculation load and the overwhelming mental pressure, in just half an hour, Meng Lichuan's brain once again broke through the limit of fatigue and reached the edge of collapse.
In a daze, she could no longer tell whether she was conducting a virtual strategic deduction or whether she was actually in an extremely cruel battlefield, watching her fleet fall into the abyss of destruction.
Rows of boring data and intricate charts have all turned into vivid illusions.
Meng Lichuan seemed to see countless federal starships burning on the edge of the extreme heaven, turning into screaming butterflies.
It seemed as if they saw bleeding wounds being torn open in the dark starry sky, and more, faster, and more ferocious Holy Alliance starships crossed the wormhole and landed above them.
Under the disturbance of stellar radiation, the invisible light waves emitted by the naval guns of both sides exuded a brilliance that was both magnificent and terrifying.
The light rays intertwined, twisted, blended and entangled, just like countless mottled lines suddenly appearing in the sea of stars.
And the gorgeous snakes bite and devour each other.
The big snake representing the Federation was uncontrollably swallowed bit by bit by the big snake representing the Holy Alliance.
"No, absolutely not!"
Meng Lichuan gritted her teeth.
The power burst out from nowhere, and her computing power increased five times in an instant.
Every supply ship under her command was like her nerve endings, which she placed in the right place with incomparable precision.
On the front she was responsible for, the firepower output of the Federation Army doubled instantly, causing countless Holy Alliance starships to be annihilated in a sea of brilliant fire.
Many senior team members sent "appreciations" to her as a newcomer in the communication channel. " expression.
It's a pity that in the magnificent duel between nearly a million starships, the power of an individual is ultimately small.
No matter how brave Meng Lichuan's front is, it can't restore the decline of the other dozens of fronts.
What's more, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
When Meng Lichuan used up the last batch of supplies and all the supply ships under her command turned into empty tin cans, she was completely helpless!
"Lichuan, the amplitude of your brain waves is not right.
Quit now.
Quit the strategic deduction now!"
Vaguely, Meng Lichuan heard a voice calling anxiously in his ear.
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"Damn it, damn it, damn it, how could we lose?
This deduction was totally messed up, it was messed up!"
Meng Lichuan's eyes turned red and he ignored the warnings in his ears.
His eyes penetrated the chaotic data and shot towards the non-existent Holy Alliance fleet.
"Lichuan, you are going crazy, quit now, quickly!"
the voice continued to shout.
What Meng Lichuan heard was the sarcasm, ridicule, screams and frustrated sighs on the forum.
"Fart, we won't lose, I won't give in like this!"
Meng Lichuan gritted his teeth, every brain cell was boiling, burning and exploding.
"Force quit, force quit!"
The voice in my ears screamed.
The data in front of Meng Lichuan jumped around, showing that a Holy Alliance fleet had discovered her small supply fleet.
The opponent's warship's acceleration and steering flexibility were much higher than her transport ship's, and she had nowhere to escape.
Meng Lichuan snorted coldly and without hesitation, maneuvered her supply ships into a frontal attack formation - but due to the director's settings, the "morale" and "command level" of her fleet fell to the bottom.
Even the attitude of "burning together" is difficult to achieve.
Therefore, before she was ready to "die generously", the enemy rushed into her fleet like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep.
The numbers in front of Meng Lichuan turned into shining meteors, and the meteors gathered into a pale white light, burning her soul.
Completely suffocated, she passed out without even finishing the last curse word. … Meng Lichuan slept the deepest sleep in her life.
I also had the most, the scariest, and the most absurd nightmares.
Most of her nightmares were related to the Battle of the Star Sea.
She felt like she was stuck in a sticky swamp, and the swamp was covered with grease.
Then, the grease was ignited, and she watched as her and her companions' heads burned.
After repeating this nightmare countless times, Meng Lichuan reluctantly opened her scarlet eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time before confirming that she was awake.
But she still had a splitting headache, and it hurt as if someone had split open her head and stuffed a starship inside.
The smell of disinfectant floating in the air and the beeping monitoring equipment next to her confirmed that she was lying in the hospital's medical cabin.
It must have been a long time, so long that she thought hard for a while before she remembered what she was doing "last moment".
"Competition, I'm competing!"
Meng Lichuan's heart tightened and she sat up suddenly.
She felt like the world was spinning.
The starship in her head opened fire fiercely, slamming her back hard.
Her ears were ringing and stars were shining in her eyes.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?
You still want to lie down for three more days and three nights!"
A round, somewhat naive face appeared above the medical cabin, looking at her with a smile.
"Sister Taozi!"
Meng Lichuan's pretty face turned red and she called out somewhat embarrassedly.
"Sister Taozi" is named Jiang Baitao.
She is a veteran first-line member of the "Moon Demon Team" and the senior who brought Meng Lichuan in.
According to the rules of the cultivation world, even if she is her "guide", the two naturally have a friendship.
Very shallow.
"My head hurts.
I, what's wrong with me, Sister Taozi?"
Meng Lichuan pressed her temples and took a few deep breaths, "We are still competing in the competition.
Why did you come out?"
"There's bad news and good news."
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Jiang Baitao smiled and said, "The bad news is that you are desperately stimulating your brain cells, soaring your computing power, almost bursting all your cerebral blood vessels, and falling into the most serious obsession.
You have been lying in the hospital for three days and three nights.
It's really unnecessary."
The little girl who is destined to die.
"The good news is that 'almost' going overboard means not going overboard.
Not only will there be no sequelae, but you'll also have a 'breakthrough', rising several levels without even realizing it!"
Of course, the specific brain condition will only be known after a series of tests.
Once you have recovered, we will talk about it later!
"In short, your performance three days ago was 'astonishing'.
Now the entire strategic deduction center knows that a little girl like you exists who wants nothing to do.
Not only do many powerful people in the Dark Moon Foundation recruit you, I want to focus on cultivating you.
Even the military, Yaoshi Group and major sects are very interested in you.
They think you have unlimited potential and want to poach you.
Hey, hey, hey, don’t you?
Will you leave 'Sister Taozi' who is so good to you?"
"ah……" Meng Lichuan was a little embarrassed and her cheeks were slightly red.
In the past, such good news would have made her jump three feet high, singing and dancing.
However, after experiencing such a tragic battle in the star sea, she suddenly didn't care so much about her personal level.
"The game - is it over?"
Meng Lichuan saw Jiang Baitao looking calm and smiling, and a vague glimmer appeared in her heart, "Could it be that at the last moment, we made a miraculous reversal and actually - won?"
"What a reversal.
We fought until we ran out of ammunition and food, and the whole army was annihilated.
How could we win?
Of course we lost.
We lost so badly.
It was so chaotic that our 'Moon Demon Team' and the opposite 'Blood Shadow Team' had been entangled for more than ten years.
The biggest failure of the year, alas, what a shame!"
Jiang Baitao said very simply.
"Why?"
Meng Lichuan was puzzled and murmured, "We lost, we actually lost.
Then, why does Sister Taozi feel so relaxed and even happy?"
"Happy?"
Jiang Baitao rubbed her fat face and said with a smile, "Maybe I'm happy to see you wake up safe and sound, right?"
"Oh, what's the use of me waking up?
We lost after all.
Now the forum must be scolding us until we are bloody, right?"
Meng Lichuan said depressedly, "There are also public opinion polls.
How many people are left who support 'sending troops immediately'?
20%?
10%?
There won't even be 5%, right?"
"Uh, this..."
Jiang Baitao's expression suddenly became very strange.
He coughed dryly and said, "A comprehensive poll from three authoritative forums now shows that 68% of people support 'sending troops immediately' and 17% are unsure.
They think that we should 'plan on the long term.
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There are only 15% of people who think twice before acting, and as time goes by, the proportion of people who support ‘send troops immediately’ is still increasing.”
"What?"
Meng Lichuan was dumbfounded.
He sat up straight again and then fell back straight.
Regardless of his dizziness, he screamed, "Have you made a mistake?
How could this happen!"