I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 679

Ding Hu fully understood the intention of the virtual instructor named t.

It's not a profound skill. It's just to throw Zheng Feng into a difficult task that is impossible to complete and ask him to do the impossible.

Through these two impossible extreme situations, Zheng Feng was forced to either exceed the limit or collapse.

This is the policy of "pulling seedlings to encourage" that Zheng Feng himself and the Planning Committee of sages once hated.

At present, Zheng Feng survived the first wave of mental shock, adapted to the torture brought by ultra-high proportion pain simulation at a very fast speed, and showed amazing toughness.

At this time, although Ding Hu could not read Zheng Feng's psychological activities, he could know by observing Zheng Feng's expression that it was anger that helped Zheng Feng carry the heavy pressure and constantly break through his limits.

He was angry that t instructor put him into a "desperate situation" without his consent, and adjusted the pain index to a super high level.

At the same time, Zheng Feng's anger is also directed at his subconscious. He doesn't seem to understand why his subconscious mind produces such crazy instructors.

In addition, it is very simple, dissatisfied with their own situation and current situation, and the "primitive anger" generated by the continuous accumulation of pain.

Primitive anger doesn't need any target, just the external expression of human emotion.

In Ding Hu's opinion, this move is low to the extreme.

But now Zheng Feng's progress is amazing, which proves that this stupid method really works.

But Ding Hu is also worried. He doesn't know what instructor t wants to achieve, and even thinks it's time to stop now.

If Zheng Feng collapses in this state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to slow down in the future.

As time passed, it was nearly two hours in the blink of an eye.

Other students have completed their courses and retired from the simulation training module.

Ding Hu handed over the work of taking care of these students to the master, while he still watched Zheng Feng's situation through the trainer.

By this time, his restless mind had gradually settled down.

Ding Hu found two problems.

First, I underestimated Zheng Feng's spiritual attribute.

Second, instructor t's training plan is not really simple and rough. The simulated xuanyuan-3 modified armor assigned to Zheng Feng is not a conventional mass transit, but has fine tuned the performance parameters for a number of medium and high-level skills Zheng Feng has mastered.

These fine adjustments are in line with scientific logic and have the possibility to reproduce on real equipment. Through these fine adjustments, the possibility of the top step technical and tactical action of ultra short-range folding, jumping and chopping with Zheng Feng's customized equipment has been greatly improved, and the difficulty has been appropriately reduced. In addition, the action of seemingly deadly imaginary enemy adults is also slightly different from the real battlefield. The performance parameters are consistent, but the action law and the mobilization details of attack and defense capability are slightly different from the actual situation. These hidden details are gradually inducing Zheng Feng, who has handed over his decision-making ability to his instinct in repeated death, to the right way of counterattack.

When he realized this, Ding Hu finally put down his mind. He was not ashamed of his previous shallow cognition. He quickly began to pay more attention to Zheng Feng's training process and try to extract those exquisite induction details from his own perspective.

"Instructor Ding Hu, do you understand our intention now?"

As soon as Ding Hu's mentality was adjusted, he synchronously received a communication from Zhou Donglai.

"Ah! Hello, general, i... why didn't you tell me in advance? I'm very sorry. I apologize for my incompetence and low professional ability."

"Instructor Ding Hu, you don't have to belittle yourself. We have special expectations for you. This is Zheng Feng's lesson and also a lesson for you. The reason why we don't inform you in advance is that we hope you can find problems, find solutions and adjust your thinking through your own summary. Now you have discovered the mystery through your keen observation. In fact, the purpose is to improve your thinking There are still 100000 colleagues in the secret department doing the same thing with you, but so far, they have only stayed in the stage of doubt, and they don't find as many details as you. "

Ding Hu's face is red. "The general is overpraised. My response is too slow."

"It's not your fault. In fact, it's because we hid another thing from you."

Zhou Donglai sent Ding Hu two photos.

Ding Hu was stunned.

After a long time, he slowly regained his consciousness and said slowly, "so Zheng Feng was actually deceived. Instructor t did not come from his subconscious, but instructor Tong Ling himself?"

Ding Hu's tone trembled slightly. He was trying to restrain his emotions.

Ding Hu has been in Lieyang 3 for some years. As a practitioner in the field of military basic education, of course, he knows Tong Ling's people and things.

It can even be said that as long as they work as instructors in the military system, they are all supporters of Tong Ling.

For more than 200 years, since Tong Ling ascended the pole in the battle between the unknown fleet and the virtual creatures that broke out in the Hanjie Galaxy for the first time, she has not only represented the highest combat power of mankind, but also the strongest instructor who trained the most top students.

Even most people have great regrets. It's a pity that instructor Tong Ling was born at an untimely time. What a blessing if she was born a hundred years later or frozen for more days and could fight side by side with the resurrected sage in the state of total victory.

Some people will think that perhaps with the ability of the sages, when they see Tong Ling, they are afraid that they will also have the idea of both Yu and Liang.

Unfortunately, it's done, and time can't go back.

Tong Ling is old, her strength on the battlefield has declined sharply, and even has to withdraw from the front line.

However, today's Tong Ling still enjoys a high status in the army and can be described as a totem. Therefore, when Ding Hu repeatedly compared two photos, one of which is virtual instructor T and the other is a 12-year-old young Tong Ling who just joined the army in the Voyager Galaxy battle, there was some clear evidence but still incredible feeling.

Ding Hu is more happy for Zheng Feng.

Since a few years ago, with the growing age and declining energy, instructor Tong Ling has stopped training any young rookies in person and only updated the most popular general training course once in a while.

It seems that Zheng Feng is lucky to become Tong Ling's closed disciple.

Ding Hu is very pleased with his nature and glory.

"Yes."

Facing Ding Hu's inquiry, Zhou Donglai answered, "but it's a high-level secret. Whether it's the childhood photos of instructor Tong Ling or T's real body, it's a secret. Just know it yourself. Don't let Zheng Feng find it."

Ding Hu thought, "is this to further improve his endurance by making Zheng Feng mistakenly think that t's strict requirements come from his own self-discipline?"

"Yes. This is also the request of instructor Tong Ling."

"OK."

However, in the simulated battlefield, Tong Ling, who integrated her thinking into the data, was "floating" on Zheng Feng's side all the time, observed all Zheng Feng's actions, and adjusted the performance parameters of xuanyuan-3 armor from time to time.

In this process, Tong Ling cracked her doubts for many years.

She knows how brother t trained himself in the ultimate training. It's the same as now. It seems to give up, but it's always there.

She also thoroughly understood the relationship between brother T and the sage.

Brother t is a sage, but he is not.

He is the incarnation of the sage hiding in T100 and the personality projection and copy of the sage. However, whenever the key link is reached, the sage thinks that language communication is needed, he will project his consciousness through the quantum network, take over brother t's separate body and communicate with himself.

Now I use brother t's method to inherit what I have learned all my life to him, which is both natural and inevitable success.

Tong Ling more thoroughly understood the true intention of the sage to cultivate herself.

This is the second hand prepared by the sages whose body has died and whose consciousness reposes in the void.

He chose me, used this method to let me master his ability in the last timeline, and then let me transfer my ability to his reincarnation.

He has also calculated that other people in this era will be afraid to use this extreme training method for his reincarnation because they are afraid of his identity, or the poor ability itself, or trapped in the limitations of human beings' three views.

But I, Tong Ling, dare.

Because I know it is effective, he will learn it.

At this time, Zheng Feng has gradually fully adapted to the performance of the modified armor of xuanyuan-3. With the replay of the simulation task again and again, he has a deeper and deeper grasp of the behavior logic and various capability characteristics of the long bug. Although he still can't break the long bug's own multiple defense system and kill the enemy, his survival time is getting longer and longer, which has exceeded half an hour.

Once again, he fell into a siege and was killed. After everything was reset, Zheng Feng appeared again.

A faint blue arc flashed on his arms and face door.

In this very short time, he sent a total of 15 comprehensive orders to the armor, which were quickly disassembled into 150000 detailed orders.

After 0.0001 seconds, the armor suddenly sideways in space, and more than 30 lateral media engines from the right head, shoulder, waist, arm, thigh to the foot ignite and spray flames at the same time.

The anti inertia curvature film emerges synchronously.

After 10 seconds, the armor shifted out of place for nearly a million kilometers.

11 seconds later, a long bug appeared on his right and threw himself into the air.

15 seconds later, the upper part of the armor bent from the waist and abdomen, and escaped the energy mass spewed by another long insect.

……

His movements were methodical and precise, and he calculated every step carefully to avoid the attack of the other party.

Time flies, and half an hour later, this time he dodges the ambush and enters a changing situation he has not been exposed to before.

He had to try again on the spot.

Maybe it was luck. After a random attempt but successful evasion, the distance between him and another xuanyuan-4 armor was shortened to more than 20 kilometers, and there was only a long bug chasing near them.

Zheng Feng began to hesitate.

According to the conventional thinking in special combat training, when our units are very close and the number of nearby enemy units is small, our soldiers should quickly combine on the plane, form a force advantage of fighting more and fighting less in a small range, and try to destroy the enemy quickly.

This is the basic principle of cooperative operation repeatedly emphasized in the book. Once a similar fighter is found, it must be implemented immediately without discount.

At this time, the xuanyuan-4 has actively issued a cooperation request, deliberately slowed down the speed, sold the flaws, and joined hands with Zheng Feng after waiting for his rapid response.

But Zheng Feng's hesitation lies in that he has tried to launch a counterattack by raising a gun, missile, cutting knife and other means before, but all of them have achieved better results.

He also carefully observed the actions of other comrades in arms. Resistance was basically futile.

Tactical actions with high driving power will not hurt the long worm because of insufficient power or wrong restraint.

Heavy means with great power, but they can't hit, and they are always in the air.

In the previous struggle, Zheng Feng had more than once observed the temporary combination of other comrades in arms to form fighters, but nothing was achieved. On the contrary, he was killed by the other party because of the short delay caused by the attack, which was futile.

Moreover, Zheng Feng knows that he is in simulation training, so the controller in the xuanyuan-4 next to him is not a human, but an NPC simulating the formation of artificial intelligence.

He doesn't believe NPC can cooperate with him.

Zheng Feng gritted his teeth hard, ignored the cooperation request of xuanyuan-4, and dodged to the other side by using curvature like maneuver.

More than 30 seconds later, he received the death report of the xuanyuan-4 in the battle command system, and there was a last word that he was not angry.

"Brother, you rejected me. But I believe you must have your consideration. I hope you can succeed. Bye."

This is a slightly hoarse middle-aged and elderly man's voice.

Zheng Feng was stunned.

It's strange. It's unreasonable.

Strictly speaking, I betrayed him.

But why isn't he angry at all?

On the contrary, he is still giving me reasons to think that he is not simply avoiding war, but has other plans?

This

Inexplicably, a feeling of shame welled up in his heart.

A moment later, he mocked himself: "cut. Forget it, it's all NPC. It's like real. I don't care whether you forgive me or hate me. My task is to live on the battlefield, not a Death Squadron responsible for spying on the enemy with my life."

Two or three minutes later, he was killed again.

At this time, it was dinner time outside, but Zheng Feng's personal duck stuffing artifact had already taken over his eating and drinking Lhasa and began to inject nutrients into his body.

A little more than half an hour later, Zheng Feng met the xuanyuan-4 again.

The development of the plot is the same as before. The other party was "betrayed" again and forgives Zheng Feng generously again.

Zheng Feng began to feel impatient.

You scolded me!

Do I need you so much?

You're just an NPC! I don't need your understanding!

damn!

Out of control, he made a major mistake and was killed again.

Ding Hu outside looked at everything. After knowing the real body of instructor T, he finally got the permission to read Zheng Feng's psychological activities.

At this time, brother Hu was angry again.

But his anger stems from Zheng Feng.

He wanted to rush in, grab Zheng Feng's ear and scold.

This is a real training with ultra-high simulation!

Your side is not NPC, but a human soldier who was really killed in the battle!

How can you betray the trust of others!

Shit!

After three and a half hours, Zheng Feng met xuanyuan-4 again.

Ding Hu began to swear in his heart.

If you dare to sell this silly goods to your teammates again, you must skin him later.

After a brief hesitation, Zheng Feng decided to respond to the other party's cooperation request.

Zheng Feng muttered to himself, "forget it, try it. You'll die anyway. You're not an NPC. Well, let's try it together! I beg you not to forgive me!"

He can't stand it.

Ding Hu heard a sting.

"Zheng Feng's battlefield consciousness has been promoted, his thought has changed, and his ideological maturity has been improved to adulthood."