I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Three weeks later, newlyweds Ding Hu and Liu Weiwei moved their honeymoon to a medium-sized ultra-fast transport ship.

Ding Hu felt like he was in a dream, a little unreal.

When he signed up for the Yunding Theater Reserve selection, Ding Hu actually had no expectations.

No matter how beautiful his words are, it can only mean that his self-awareness has reached that level. It does not mean that his ability is really qualified. After all, he is just a mediocre B-level warrior.

The essence of his registration was to give him peace of mind, and to give it a try, maybe with the slim hope that it would work out.

But what he didn't expect was that not only was his application approved, but he was also selected as the first wave of core personnel to go to the front line, and he could also bring his newlywed family members with him.

Ding Hu was stunned.

He flipped through the qualification review report over and over again, staring at the comments on it.

The assessor described him as follows, "Lieutenant Ding Hu has a firm belief and is trustworthy. The combatant comprehensive index is evaluated as B-level elementary, and his combat talent is low. But Lieutenant Ding Hu has high talent in teaching and training. Specially selected Ding Hu The lieutenant is a specialized trainer for a certain unit in the Genting Theater and will set off immediately. He will receive intensive training during the three-year voyage and strive to become a qualified instructor upon arrival."

Liu Weiwei was very happy for Ding Hu, but also a little regretful. After all, the instructor was not a soldier, so Ding Hu's plan could not be completed. He originally planned to walk on the battlefield first, survive, and then engage in teaching work.

Ding Hu has just started on the road here, and the training plan for Zheng Feng and Tang Tianxin has entered a new stage.

After leading the 9527 fleet to prove himself, Tang Tianxin's military rank was promoted to colonel. The level of the reorganized 9527 fleet under his command was upgraded from micro-medium to medium-sized. The number of ships expanded to 100,000, and there were 100 ships with better performance. A light manned warship with stronger equipment and higher autonomous combat capabilities.

The rotating commander of these 100 manned ships is a lieutenant colonel with a B-level capability assessment, and the comprehensive capability assessment of the remaining combat personnel has also reached C-level.

The total number of people is 2,000, with an average of 20 people on each ship.

Although the number of a hundred ships is not large, there are indeed two thousand lives inhabited by them. This is of great significance to Tang Tianxin, indicating that she, who has just turned three years old, is worthy of others entrusting her life to her hands.

As for Zheng Feng, after intense discussions, the staff of the Sage Project finally decided to "show great mercy" and allow Zheng Feng to graduate from the infant primary class and enter the intermediate class.

In a sense, his combat qualities are indeed qualified.

As for the level of cultural classes, let's leave it at this for now. According to the standards of children in the 21st century, wait until he reaches five years old and has basic learning ability.

Days passed day by day, and before we knew it, it was April 3000, and Zheng Feng was three and a half years old.

During this period, the vicinity of the Sun 3 system was still relatively stable, with compound-eye reconnaissance ships and small exploratory units arriving from time to time.

These are the regular intelligence troops of the Compound Eyes.

Under the strict defense of the human garrison and a large number of nano combat robots, these dangerous situations did not cause any trouble, and all dangers were averted.

In the Genting Star Territory at the forefront, the war between the two sides has never subsided.

Some pessimistic scholars who were extremely emotional were worried about whether human beings could live a normal life in such a harsh war environment, and whether the heavy pressure would crush human warriors with perfect chaotic thinking and full of uncertainty. This resulted in a systemic collapse similar to that of the Libertarian Alliance.

But after so many years, the concerns of pessimistic scholars have been disproven.

The strong adaptability of human beings is not only reflected in the adaptation to the living environment, but also has a high tolerance to the social atmosphere. Especially supported by the covenant of destiny and the spirit of struggle passed down by a large number of ancestors, the people in the Genting Star Territory The warrior showed great endurance and indestructible will.

The oppression of the external environment not only failed to defeat Genting mankind, but completely unleashed its war potential, turning these hundreds of billions of people into outright war machines.

Moreover, the willpower of humans in Genting and the border war zone of the empire has not weakened as time goes by. This emotion of fighting to the end is getting stronger and stronger, and has spread from the war zone to the entire empire, infecting more and more people. More and more people are coming.

This phenomenon is actually very strange.

Scholars have conducted a lot of research. Looking at the history of wars on earth from ancient times to the present, human wars have shown such a change curve. As time goes by, human beings' tolerance for war will gradually increase, showing a "war Numbness" mentality, which has both psychological and physiological effects.

Numbness is not a good thing, but people who are born and raised in this kind of social atmosphere can easily give up themselves in wars, lack personal pursuits, and find it difficult to truly grow up.

At the same time, numbness will have another manifestation, which is war weariness, and the desire to end the war at all costs. Even if the war is defeated or the purpose of the war is not achieved at all, one still wants to stop it.

Except for the sons and daughters of China, few nations can withstand intermittent wars that last for hundreds of years and still maintain high morale and become more courageous as they fight. In addition to being brave, they still maintain human nature without losing their personality and indulging in it. Killing becomes a pure machine, maintaining a higher human "war morality".

After a long and detailed analysis, the scholars came to the conclusion.

There are three main reasons.

First, after humans leave the earth, they no longer view themselves in terms of skin color, place of birth, language, religion, etc., which will cause internal divisions. Instead, they are all collectively referred to as humans on earth. Under the guidance of the core concepts of humanity on the same earth, we fight against the same powerful enemy with the same hatred. At this time, a relatively strong culture that is more in line with the needs of the human community emerges and becomes the main concept of civilization. Under the guidance of the same subject and the unified will facing the same alien enemy, all mankind has inherited the same war potential.

Second, the power of the seal of destiny covenant.

Thirdly, there is the inevitable situation of a life-and-death struggle with a completely foreign race - the Compound Eyes. It is obvious and indisputable who the enemy is. At the same time, due to the existence of "nihility history" and the continuous strengthening of propaganda by the Morrowind Empire, the Academy of Philosophy, and many UNESCO departments, every human on earth can clearly understand the natural and inseparable nature of each other and themselves at birth. The conciliatory hostile relationship completely destroyed the soil from which capitulationist illusions sprouted.

The "nihilistic history" that did not really happen played an extremely crucial role here, making it so easy for people on earth to unite, and making the subject of "giving up illusions and fighting with all their strength" particularly clear.

In the dormitory, after a busy day and night, Tang Tianxin slowly stood up from the brain chain command chair.

The shield opened on its own, and she took a step forward, but her feet felt a little weak. Fortunately, the intelligent robot quickly followed up from the side and held her firmly.

Zheng Feng poked his head out of the door, "How's it going? Did you win the battle?"

He knew that Tang Tianxin had performed another major mission.

Tang Tianxin grinned and said, "What a win? It's just a successful completion of a containment mission. My fleet is not part of the main attacking army and cannot influence the situation of the battle."

"oh oh."

"Brother Zheng Feng, let's have a cake to celebrate."

"Celebrating what?"

"A total of 10,000 fleets of the same level as mine participated in the battle, and a total of 2,000 fleets were responsible for the clamping task. I had the smallest battle loss ratio, and I was the only commander with no casualties. Do you think we should celebrate?"

"That's it!"

Zheng Feng was happy, "Okay, I'll make you a handmade cake."

"No. Aunt Liang Yun notified me just now. She said that she would personally cook remotely. It has been cooked and will be delivered right away."

Zheng Feng pouted, "My mother is so partial."

"What do you know."

"Why don't I understand? I won the first place in the simulation competition, and neither she nor my father congratulated me. If you show a little bit of performance, the cake will be arranged immediately."

Tang Tianxin felt happy when she saw him pouting and complaining.

Being precocious, she really wanted to tell Zheng Feng, you little brat is too young to understand the worldly ways of adults.

But after all, she didn't have the nerve to open her mouth.

Although he was obviously younger, Tang Tianxin had the illusion that he was like a teenage aunt in ancient times being a "child bride" for a kid of several years old.

But she is not in a hurry, she can wait for Zheng Feng to grow up and mature.

This kind of life is something that others cannot envy.

After the two finished the cake, Tang Tianxin originally wanted to drag Zheng Feng to "go online" together and chat with Zheng Yifeng, his wife and Tang Shimin. However, Zheng Feng turned around and took out an electronic projection notebook and squatted at the dinner table to take it seriously. Really start writing and drawing.

Tang Tianxin thought he wanted to draw a simple drawing for fun, so he put his head over it, only to find that the top of Zheng Feng's notebook was crookedly written with the words "On the self-protection skills of individual soldiers with ordinary equipment under siege by a huge number of enemy forces" 》.

"Uh...what are you doing?"

Tang Tianxin asked.

Zheng Feng didn't even raise his head, "Didn't I get the first place in the simulation competition a few days ago? The teacher asked me how I did it, but I couldn't tell. I thought there were too many things related to it, so I just tried it. I can’t draw it out, so I have to sort out some of the ideas I reacted to at the time. I’m almost halfway through writing it. It is said that Grandma Tong Ling has read the first half and she is very satisfied.”

When Tang Tianxin heard this, his eyes brightened slightly, but after a moment he was unconvinced and said, "I want to write too."

"what are you writing?"

"Writing a military book."

"Uh, can you?"

"Let's try it."

She was dissatisfied. She obviously matured earlier than Zheng Feng, and she was somewhat accomplished now, but she never thought of writing a book and biography to share her things with others.

It's not that she's self-conscious, but she thinks she's still young and a laggard, so she doesn't dare to write easily for fear of making people laugh.

But the "naive" Zheng Feng's bold move gave her courage.

The so-called writing of a book and biography does not necessarily mean immediate achievement. While writing something, it is a summary of one's own self. Even if the writing fails, makes a joke, or is ridiculed by others, it doesn't matter. The book is about discovering mistakes and correcting them. Opportunity, maybe it can actually help others.

Ever since, Tang Tianxin, like Zheng Feng, also summoned the electronic notebook.

In the small living room, the two little kids who "didn't know the heights of the world" began their own creations.

Tang Tianxin first summarized himself.

In particular, he mentioned the merits and demerits of his previous mission when he led the 9527 fleet on its first mission.

"Although I exceeded the strategic goal, the 9527 fleet was completely annihilated at that time and almost failed to complete the mission. If I had left a sufficient proportion of reserves at that time, maybe the situation would have been different..."

After writing this sentence, she started to draw an outline with a swipe of her hand. Her vision suddenly jumped out of the tactical level, and she tried to create from the overall strategic level.

Intelligence, main attack, breakthrough, containment, preparation, firepower distribution, point breakthrough, area suppression, maneuvering interleaving, mobile warfare and positional warfare combined, using offense to replace defense, using defense to prepare for attack...

These programmatic words were left in her electronic notebook one after another.

Finally, she glanced at it again and signed the first "book" in her life as "The Complete Book of Space Strategy".

Then came the details. She first glanced at Zheng Feng like a thief, and then wrote, "Chapter 1, section 1, special operations ideas for super-level individual soldiers in small-scale battles."

At this time, the two of them didn't know that there were many pairs of eyes staring blankly at these two little kids who still looked chubby.

People looked at each other, speechless.

Nowadays, Zheng Feng and Tang Tianxin have very heavy study and work tasks, and their lives are much harder than other children. Therefore, according to the original intention of the planning committee, they hope that they can take more rest and clear their minds after being busy, like ordinary children. It was just a little bit of entertainment. Unexpectedly, the two of them started writing something as soon as they had a disagreement.

Zheng Feng was fine. He just made some self-summaries on a very specific point, which was still within an acceptable range, and the Sage Project had already decided not to interfere with any of Zheng Feng's actions.

Tang Tianxin is amazing. Raising his hand is such a big question.

"You are only three and a half years old!"

"What should we do? Do we want to stop them? Isn't this too hard and too far ahead?"

"I think it's better to stop Tang Tianxin. Too many people have already done this kind of programmatic thing. She is still in the learning and adapting stage, so there is no point in writing it. It's a bit of a waste of time."

"But what if it really works? Or, what if it really helps her grow faster?"

"And strictly speaking, this was not a ridiculous idea that suddenly came to her. Her decision-making was affected by Zheng Feng's radiation."

People have been arguing about the implementation of Nuwa's plan for a long time, and everyone has their own opinions.

But the final conclusion was to let things go.

After Zheng Feng destroyed the fighting spirit of the executors of the Sage Plan, half a year later, he also destroyed the Nuwa Plan.

…

At this time, not many people knew that in the hidden hub of a special space team in the outer layer of the Genting War Zone, there was a woman with white hair sitting silently in a daze.

It's Tong Ling.

She stared blankly at the projection in front of her.

Inside is a scene of Zheng Feng and Tang Tianxin chatting.

After a long time, she who had long been emotionless in the eyes of ordinary people showed a wry smile, touched her old face slightly sadly, and murmured softly to herself, "Grandma Tong Ling. Alas, I am already... old. .Brother T, I’m old.”

Her mood was extremely complicated.

Before you were born, I was born, but before I was born, you were already dead. You and I have grown old, and looking back is just a dream.