As the days passed, people in the laboratory talked about the situation on the ground, and there were countless gossips. The TV news transmitted through the super network reported the victory of the federal army every day, as if the situation was very good.
As the only one with actual combat experience in the laboratory, Tian Xingjian did not comment on this. He knew that there would definitely be local victories, but from the overall situation, the federation still faced severe tests. After all, as a country that regards military construction as the top priority of the country, the Gacharin Empire has a very strong army. This strength is not comparable to the Lelei Federation Army, which has been away from the battlefield for a long time. This war is destined to be a long-term tug-of-war.
National strength and equipment are only a very important factor in determining the outcome of a war, but they cannot completely determine the outcome of a war. Sometimes a mistake made by a commander inadvertently can ruin a most elite fleet. And all the weapons and equipment of this fleet may be the sum of the country's production for several months.
Tian Xingjian still searches for various skills that can improve his survival ability in the central computer every day. Watching the vivid lives disappearing in an instant on TV, he was full of worries about his future. This worry tortured him and urged him to devote more energy to a variety of useful and useless training.
"Mecha Combat Examples", "Alternative Mecha Control Technology", "War Situation Simulation", "History of Human Warfare", "Art of Survival", "Battleship Command", "Space Fighter Fighting Essentials", "Behind-the-Enemy Raid Strategy", "Train Your Hand Speed", "Keep Your Distance", "Booster Research", "Precision Strike", "Know Poison", "Sixth Sense Training", "Bedroom Techniques", "Make You Last Longer", "Ten Sensitive Parts of a Woman's Body", "Seventy-two Ways to Make Love"...
Except for some messy things that are private collections of some unscrupulous people with strong needs, other professional tutorials are not available outside. Many tutorials are marked with confidentiality levels. Some military tutorials have never been seen even by ordinary professors in the academy.
Fatty has invested great enthusiasm in these tutorials. His perseverance and perseverance in learning make everyone in the laboratory feel inferior. His hard work is better than that of Boswell, who works the craziest. He even used the gravity laboratory that simulated various planetary environments to continuously conduct hand-to-hand combat, mecha control and other training. Milan called it self-abuse.
Half a year had passed, and the situation on the battlefield had not changed fundamentally as the Federation President promised when he issued a speech on the general mobilization of the whole people. The two sides were still in a stalemate in the ground battle on the Milok Star. However, due to the arrival of the Federation's reinforcements, the Gacharin Empire could no longer encircle the city without scruples as before. They began to rely on the captured cities to form a contraction surface. The previous point-like attacks were suspended, and the attacking forces in more than 20 cities that were easily surrounded by the Federation's air mobile forces had been completely withdrawn. The troops were allocated to several non-urban strategic locations that had been completely ignored before, in order to form a line of defense to prevent the Federation army from interpenetrating the gaps between cities.
The time for the fat man's strange training has begun to be deprived, because Professor Boswell's research has entered a critical stage. This is a simulated war network that aims to cultivate a large number of military talents through a simulated war network that evolves completely according to real data, so as to make up for the serious lack of combat experience of the military command of the Lele Federation.
The importance of this simulated war network is self-evident to both the Garipalan Military Academy and the Lele Federation. The fat man who is responsible for data calculation and simulation cabin production is also deeply fascinated by this. He was conquered by this unprecedented guy.
The huge central data of this system shocked everyone involved. In this simulation system, the real degree of a mecha, a fleet, a planet, a country, and even a blade of grass and a tree, as well as the impact of terrain, weather and other environments on war are no different from reality. However, luck and individual differences in opponents will still cause a gap between the deduction in the system and reality. This cannot be solved, but as a system for training purposes, its functions are sufficient.
This system has received great attention from the military and the President's Office. In the final stage of research, three major military academies, including the Capital Military Academy and the Iron Battle Academy, invested a total of 20 high-level scientific research laboratories to participate in the improvement.
Finally, on the first anniversary of the outbreak of the Lele Federation's Patriotic War, the simulated war network named "Real War" was completed and opened to the three major military academies and the army. Some battle situations in the system, like actual combat exercises, became assessment items for graduating students in the military academy. If the military's position promotion assessment fails to achieve the corresponding simulated war results, the promotion qualification will even be cancelled.
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The fat man's mouth was crooked with a smile... He was torturing people. His opponent was a federal tiger special forces soldier rated as 5 stars by the system. The scene they chose was a mecha confrontation in the mountains.
Only a few minutes after the start, the winner was revealed. When the fat man was fighting with the opponent in close combat, he gradually retreated to a cliff, looking like he could no longer support the opponent's * attack. Then he turned on the mecha booster, and the powerful momentum sent his mecha into the sky. The opponent's mecha had not yet reacted. With a bang, a huge rock weighing tens of tons crushed it into meat paste. This was a trap that Fatty had already set up. He only used a remote-controlled mine to blast down the rock protruding from the mountain.
"Ah..."
A sigh came from the viewing room.
"No way? This works?"
"SM01314 is too despicable, too mean, and too shameless."
"Which college is this guy from? Does anyone know him? Apply to launch a human flesh search engine."
"That's right, too shameless. If I knew who the real person is... hehe..."
"Three hundred games! What tricks does this guy have?"
"The despicable God Cult has unified the martial arts world for thousands of years. The SM leader has unparalleled magical powers, immortal blessings, and a long life!"
"Damn it! This guy is obviously very powerful! Why can't he fight with real swords and guns? It's like this every time."
"What kind of strength is he? This guy is a bit weird. Every time I fight him, I feel flustered."
"It's a bit weird. Last time I clearly saw him in front of me, but he came out from behind me."
"Me too. That guy played against me in the last game last night. I searched the entire map but couldn't find him. I thought he had left, but as soon as I quit, the system determined that he had won. Fuck! I asked him this morning and he said he went to bed at that time." The
audience in the simulated war network was talking about it. The main subject of discussion was the fat man, the undefeated SM leader who had been undefeated for 300 games.
This bitch named sm01314 played his endless dirty tactics to the fullest on the simulated network where he could play freely without worrying about retaliation. Everyone who played against him had the same feeling: unconvinced! And there was a kind of resentment after being teased and SMed by others. They all felt that none of this guy's victories were won by relying on his own strength.
When this resentment gathered to a certain extent, the fat man became a street rat that everyone in the simulated war network wanted to kill. Since the 200th battle, everyone hoped that someone could kill this shameless guy, but unfortunately no one has done it until now.
This simulation network is a godsend for Fatty. Not only does he not have to worry about casualties, but it also has a strong focus on his training in psychology and assassin's invisibility. With countless opponents in the simulation network, Fatty no longer has to consider Milan or the staff in the laboratory as training opponents.
"Fatty, you're hiding here!"
As soon as Tian Xingjian came out of the simulation cabin, he saw a beautiful pilot glaring at him.