Chapter 682: Mechanical forest

Ding Hu quickly got a reply from the teaching and research team.
The teaching and research team agreed that the abnormal imprint of Zheng Feng's classmates is not worth fussing about.
The changes that happen to these children are not necessarily bad.
To put it bluntly, in short, as long as things are related to Zheng Feng, if there is something unpredictable, then think about the good side.
The teaching and research team also told Ding Hu a "big secret" by the way.
The original words are like this, "Ding Hu, your own mark is about to break!"
Brother Hu was not so good at that time.
He was deeply wounded, scratching his head, and muttering to himself, "So that's it! Is that so? Is my will shaken? Or am I being taken into the ditch by Zheng Feng? Ah, it's wrong! Obviously I am still upright and determined! Wait... I seem to have opened my eyes to Lieutenant General Tang Tian's off-court assistance? Ah this..."
By the afternoon of the same day, the Flying Tigers had already entered the simulation mission.
No one knows the rules of the competition and what method will be adopted. Zheng Feng can only select a few from the past competition programs that have been widely used, and then use them as a training program.
Although the age has passed thousands of years, the amazing thing is that the response of human beings to the big test of life has not changed. The only difference is that the "Five-Year College Entrance Exam, Three-year Simulation" was replaced by the current "Empire Integrated Military Skills Competition". simulation".
This fully illustrates a problem. Although the per capita genetic arousal rate of human beings has already exceeded 50%, and the memory, logical ability, and computing power of the human brain is not what it used to be, the vast majority of humans have not completely separated from the earth species. His own consciousness is still based on the relatively unstable quantum storm.
Real experience and infinitely close to real intensive training are still the best way for human growth.
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This is a planet with intricate terrain, with a radius of approximately 11,300 kilometers.
The surface of the planet is covered with conical structures like hedgehog needles.
Countless pointed cones towered up like high mountains, and their surface was shining brightly.
The tallest pointed cone towers straight into the sky, nearly a hundred kilometers high.
The smallest sharp cone is only Michel, like a sharp sword stuck in the ground.
At the top of each sharp cone, there is a shining light from time to time.
This is the mechanical forest star located near the Galactic Center.
Not far away, the huge blue star was shining, and the cold-toned sunlight shed like a pike, pulling out a long or short or large or small light and shadow.
Under the shadow cast by a huge sharp cone, a line of sneaky ball shadows filed forward on the ground, exactly thirty.
A very low-power directional electromagnetic wave band is passing between the thirty spheres.
These electromagnetic bands are the language of the spheres communicating with each other.
"This mechanical forest star has a very special position among all the slave planets cultivated by the compound-eyes. Most of the control centers of the compound-eye ships are composed of mechanical life growing in the mechanical forest."
"Every pointed cone we see now is actually equivalent to the stalk of a plant. Below the stalk, there is an extremely complex and huge root system spreading to the inside of the planet, constantly drawing nutrients. Flashing at the tip of the pointed cone The shining fruit is the growing fruit, which is the shape of the metal ball that we are now disguised as, just like the walnut tree on the earth bearing fruit."
"Many people will mistake this sphere as the core of the mystery. But in the previous real missions, our frontline personnel found that they just looked like the core of the mystery. These spheres did not have any independent will, and only had logical calculations. Ability, without any perceptual judgment."
"But these sharp cones in the mechanical forest still have similarities with the Mizu. They all share the same set of root systems. Scholars at the time believed that the compound eye had transformed the Mizu by fusing it with another plant life. With an ancestor as the source, countless sharp cones proliferate indefinitely and bear more fruits. These fruits are actually clones of the core of the ancestor."
"The above are all the information that the team members who performed this special attack task had at that time. In this simulation task, we must get close to the ancestral cone as fast as possible, take it away and bring it back. If we can succeed, Our scholars can formulate new information warfare plans for compound-eye ships by analyzing the core characteristics of the ancestors. Then, strategically, Genting Star Territory can gain considerable advantages in the short term."
Said the ball rolling in the front.
This ball is Zheng Feng. The first simulation task he chose for the Flying Tigers was the third mechanical forest battle with a difficulty factor of S grade.
In the simulation mission, their sleeping bodies were parked in another planetary mountain range more than 3 billion kilometers away. Through deep links, their brains completely took over the spherical intelligent war weapons deployed here.
Prior to this, the third front of mankind had broken twice on this planet, and this was the third time that it had successfully sneaked into it.
The second ball behind him immediately asked: "Did we succeed then?"
This second ball is Edgar Julian.
Zheng Feng: "Failed."
"How did it fail?"
Zheng Feng: "How do I know. Having said it all, what is the significance of mock assessment? Let's not think so far. It is serious to take root quickly."
"Yes." Another voice sounded from behind, "But the reference level simulation system like this one 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 pattern that broke out is exactly the same as what I once saw in the super optical telescope. Is it a special treatment for preparation and training?"
This is the voice of another first-sequence special fighter Li Qingqing.
Compared with other children, Li Qingqing has very few words.
In class, this girl often looked very cold and uncomfortable, but she didn't expect to be in this mechanical forest, and her words suddenly became louder.
When others ignored her, Zheng Feng only smiled back and said, "Of course, this is the highest level simulation task."
Li Qingqing asked again: "There is a question. If the elites are here on the real battlefield, it seems impossible for us to complete the task smoothly, right?"
"That's okay, it's just the highest mission objective. Even if we can only find the ancestor core, we have completed the first stage. Then if we can get close to the ancestral core within two thousand kilometers, and explore the nearby defense forces. Clearly, if you send it out, the second phase will be completed."
"That's it."
The group was talking, Zheng Feng suddenly waved his hand, "Type 1 is hidden!"
As his voice fell.
The other twenty-nine behind him began to deform rapidly.
With the sound of the popping combination, thirty including Zheng Feng turned into a pointed cone about three meters high.
Zheng Feng himself is the small sphere at the tip of the pointed cone, flashing with a light blue light at a frequency similar to the human heartbeat.
About five minutes later, a row of five inverse gravity levitation vehicles filed past like Quidditch balls.
A moment later, Zheng Feng announced that the alarm was lifted, and the camouflaged cone resumed to roll forward with thirty balls, the direction of which was exactly where the previous flying patrol ball disappeared.
Zheng Feng ordered: "Speed ​​up and maintain it at 300 kilometers per hour."
Ding Hu, who was watching outside, nodded, "The right choice."
The mechanical forest is filled with a large number of patrolling flyball teams.
In large-scale teams, there are hundreds of thousands. The smallest size is exactly five.
These flying have extremely keen micro-scanning capabilities and can find any physical structure abnormalities on the planet's surface, but they cover an area of ​​only 25 kilometers.
The metal ball disguised by humans has a scanner with the same characteristics, covering an area of ​​30 kilometers, just a little farther than the opponent.
Zheng Feng just got stuck at this distance and left 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 you have passed the first wave of detection and start to move, then even if you have scored, at least you won't be able to lose money. But now you can't take it lightly."
Ding Hu looked at the introduction about the mechanical forest, which was mentioned.
When the cone-top sphere is in a growing state, it will not work. But when it matures, it will fly away from the tip of the pointed cone to make room for the new sphere to grow.
These new spheres have already started to move. If thirty strange spheres are found nearby, they will surely transmit the message quickly, and then the entire mechanical forest will bounce.
It has been mentioned in the intelligence plan that at the moment when each sphere is about to mature, it will release a round of distinctive but very obscure electromagnetic waves, which are easy to be ignored. I don’t know that Zheng Feng is a new battlefield. Can't pay attention...
"Mata Nicklaus came to me, and other people conducted microwave transmission to me. I adjusted the power and then transferred it to Mata. Mata, you turn on your detector to the highest power and pay attention to the analysis of the paperclip band. Notify me immediately."
Ding Hu's self-talk has not yet fallen, and Zheng Feng has already made arrangements for it.
Hu Ge silently praised.
He is so sophisticated!
In the past five hours, thirty camouflage spheres climbed downhill in the mechanical forest, rushing for a total of nearly 1,200 kilometers, detecting an area of ​​more than 70,000 square kilometers, and then stopped. Disguise again.
Not far from the area where the thirty people were camouflaged in place, a huge pointed cone about eight kilometers high began to sway slightly, and a huge sphere with a diameter of several tens of meters at the top released dazzling blue light.
"According to the intelligence, the big ball above our heads will have to fully wake up in a few minutes. Let's ignore him. Jane, this is the distribution map we collected. Also, this is the earth banyan tree I just found from the intelligence database. Root expansion simulation diagram. You can combine the two to see if you can calculate the characteristics of the spreading production of the pointed cones according to the law of the roots of the banyan tree. I just noticed that all the reflective surfaces of the pointed cones are aligned. They are in the same direction, just like the leaves on the earth that are always facing the sun, so there should be some connection."
Jane Rowland, an artificial embryo synthesis girl with French descent.
It is said that her paternal gene was sampled from descendants of the Fourier family three generations ago.
Of course, having excellent ancestors does not necessarily mean that you will stand out in the new era, so no great characters have emerged in the previous generations of Jane Rowland.
Jane did not fall into the Flying Tigers very much, which shows that she is also very mediocre, but she has some special skills in the field of mathematics. At least she is the top spot in the Flying Tigers, steadily slamming Edgar, and overlooking Zheng Feng from a high position. .
"Good captain." Jane agreed.
Zheng Feng completed the new energy allocation simultaneously, and once again allocated the energy of himself and the other twenty-eight people to Jane.
Ten minutes later, an energy level contour map composed of mathematical models and 3D scanning modeling appeared in front of Zheng Feng and others.
This contour line is shaped like an inverted dustpan, high in the middle and low on both sides, spreading far away.
Amazingly, the energy level is not absolutely positively correlated with the size of the cone.
Some pointed cones look very small, and the spheres growing at the top are not big, but their energy levels are higher.
Obviously, when the compound-eyes cloned the core of the ancestor, they still carried out directional guidance to meet the needs of different ships and combat units.
It's not that the bigger the guy is, the more powerful, this is a fact everyone knows.
After the big orb that finally matured rolled away ~EbookFREE.me~ the Flying Tigers moved forward again, but adjusted their direction and moved towards the front end of the dustpan ridge spreading in the energy level contour.
At this time Ding Hu has 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 logical and on-site quickly."
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 uses the most basic logic strategy."
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 accept it as soon as he learns to see it."
This is the voice of Andre Vlcek, who has been promoted to the highest commander of the Genting Theater.
"Andre, what are you doing to watch the excitement? Hurry up and get busy with your own business!"
Zhou Donglai grumbled.
Ding Hu saw that there was a missing person in the chat room for an instant, and he was secretly speechless and did not dare to interrupt.
"Instructor Ding Hu, what do you think?"
The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept going, Zhou Donglai seemed to care about Ding Hu's opinion.
Ding Hu swallowed his saliva, "From the level of basic knowledge, Zheng Feng played very well. He showed wisdom beyond his knowledge level. This is considered extraordinary performance. But from the level of real tactical command, he is just Basic skills. After all, many other eleven-year-olds are already on the front lines, such as... ahem, in short, this can only be regarded as a routine operation, not worthy of a big book."
Zhou Donglai: "It's okay, keep watching."
"I have something to leave first. Zheng Feng doesn't have to always compare with me. He and I are different people."
There is one less person in the chat room, this is Tang Tianxin.