The so-called "tactical analyst" and "strategic analyst" are mainly composed by this man who has never attended school uniforms and feet, which refers to several players who perform front-line operations and himself.

That's right, that "strategic analyst" is actually the man in the school uniform. The reason why they were named "analyst" is entirely because in the eyes of the man in the school uniform, the name is cooler and more fashionable, and it feels like a "senior talent" when it comes to saying it.

In fact, the former is mainly responsible for tactical design, weapon selection and control of unmanned tanks on the front line. The man in the school uniform himself is responsible for exploring the overall situation.

When Lao Wang cut his observation perspective to the screen of the man in the school uniform, he was dazzled... The mouse flew wildly on the screen, and the picture flashed! It kept flashing across the map, front line, and the main perspective of some defense robots, like a marble.

With such a huge amount of manipulation, effective commands are constantly sent out, and then they are resolutely executed by other players.

"..." Lao Wang was a little dazed after just looking at the flashing screen for a while. He couldn't help but avoid the screen and rubbed his temples.

"I'm old... I don't have enough energy... You keep watching, I'll go and rest for a while." Lao Wang explained to his subordinates, walked out of the central control center alone, looked at the blue sky of alien stars, and took out a cigarette that had been crushed and lit it.

"Hiss...huh..."

After spitting out the smoke ring deeply, Lao Wang dialed Chen Zheng's number again.

"Hey? What's wrong?" Chen Zheng rang at the other end of the phone with a sleepy voice.

"Nothing...just..." Lao Wang's voice became hesitant.

“Hurry…”

It seemed that because Lao Wan hesitated for a long time, Chen Zheng, who was still sleepy, actually started to snore.

“Dududu…”

Lao Wang hung up the phone, but he didn't have time to say what he said in his heart.

"The war in the future... can the earthlings adapt?"

What Lao Wang was worried about was actually very simple - after coming to Huangxing, he watched helplessly as Chen Zheng's power slowly established. Since the entire camp has been surviving under the threat of insects, Lao Wang has unknowingly become accustomed to his own "weakness".

Although I had thought that the threat after returning to Earth with Chen Zheng's ability was too great, and no force could control him at all, so I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity that he had not yet developed.

However, Lao Wang underestimated Chen Zheng's rebellious psychology and the power of his subordinates.

In just one year, the power that Chen Zheng has been mastering has been continuously developed... but it is still barely maintained under the attack of insects, so Lao Wang has no intuitive understanding of the power that Chen Zheng has.

However, in recent days, the video of Xiaoxiao flying a Viking fighter jet almost destroying two aircraft carrier formations of Meiguo was sent back, which instantly woke up Lao Wang. With Xiaoxiao's ability, let alone two aircraft carrier formations, even if the 11 aircraft carrier formations of Meiguo came over, even if Xiaoxiao killed the enemy, even if he might not be able to escape!!

Fortunately, the Viking fighter is too heavy. Just teleporting the drone and two power armors almost exhausted all the zero crystals that Lao Xia had worked hard to accumulate for half a year, so there will be no situation where Chen Zheng's power crushes all the civilizations on earth for the time being.

But this kind of luck mentality was broken by a group of players led by the big guy with a sting!

Cheap tanks, cheap defense robots... the only valuable thing is the zero-energy furnace! The problem of zero-energy furnace can also be solved by other technologies on the earth...such as graphene batteries.

Even without a more efficient graphene battery, defense robots cannot carry when portable energy...but unmanned tanks can definitely do it!!

Unmanned tanks, unmanned helicopters...These unmanned units have not high technological content, and can be said to be very low! So low that they can replicate more than 80% of their performance using low-ball technology!

In this way, as long as Chen Zheng is willing, he can quickly create a huge unmanned combat cluster!

If a Viking fighter jet can crush all conventional troops of any country, then as long as there is enough time, Chen Zheng can even use these unmanned combat devices to destroy any civilization on the earth!

Such a powerful force is in the hands of an individual, which makes Lao Wang feel extremely uncomfortable. So far, although it is impossible to see whether Chen Zheng has the idea of ​​invading the whole world, Lao Wang just can't help but worry about this.

It turns out... Before I knew it, Chen Zheng was so powerful...

"Report!"

Just when Lao Wang was struggling, a soldier came over.

"All battles have ended, the base has been taken over by our personnel... Will the construction of mines begin?"

"Start... resume production as soon as possible." Lao Wang nodded.

One of the most important military supplies at present is mainly consumed in the manufacturing of electromagnetic railguns, shells and various robots.

The electromagnetic rail guns that Chen Zheng and others are currently using are still mainly consumable copper rails. Due to the huge electric and thermal effect, each launch of the shell will cause corrosion to the copper rails. If pure copper ammunition is fired, the copper rails will have to be updated after dozens of rounds.

However, if there are other metals, such as coating the track with a layer of molybdenum and then replacing the retent with other soft metals, the wear of the railgun will become very low, thereby increasing the service life of each track and reducing costs in disguise.

...

As engineering robots drilled into the cave, the school uniform men and their mission was completed. At this time, in this shabby small Internet cafe, almost everyone stood up and surrounded the school uniform men...

"...Is there no news yet? It's been more than 5 minutes!" A young man with orange hair asked in a low voice.

"M, don't urge me! I just finished filling out the form... Otherwise, you, a high school student, will fill it?" The man in the school uniform roared and pushed Huangmao angrily, lowered his head and typed with two fingers...

“…name: Tian Zhaoxin…age: 34…education: high…forget it, let’s tell the truth…”

The man who snatched his feet slowly chanted while typing, and used two-finger Zen to type the word "junior high school" in the academic column.

After more than ten minutes, the man who snatched his feet finally got all the forms. After confirming that there was no problem, he carefully clicked the send button.

“…”

“…”

At this moment, the man who snatched his feet and his bad boys held their breath and quietly looked at the man who snatched his feet's email...

“Buzz…buzz…”

"Is that! Whose phone is turned off!! I'm scared!!" The man who snatched his feet cursed loudly.

“Buzz…buzz…”

However, the ringtones kept ringing when watching the phone, which made the man with feet snatching his feet angry...

"Is it a little bastard! I can't speak well!? Turn off my phone for me!! You guys are heartless... this is related to our future! This is a future issue!! You..."

"...Brother, let's get in the word." Huangmao smiled terrified.

"If you have a fart, please let it go!" said the man who snatched his feet impatiently, "Also, turn off my phone quickly..."

"...That's your phone." Huangmao sucked his nose.

"...This TM is embarrassing... Hello... Oh, Blue Star Company... I'm sorry, I thought it was someone else's phone call just now..."

The man who snatched his feet apologized repeatedly.

"...Yes, yes, yes, it's me, no problem, no problem, we are very idle! We have time at any time...what!? Go abroad!? Go to Keizhou Island??This..."

"Are you sleepy?" The female voice on the phone was very gentle. "If you have any difficulties, you can report to us. I can help you apply for a passport and visa..."

"Really!? We can apply for a passport, too?" The man with a big foot-piercing look surprised.

"...Citizens of the flower planting family can apply for personal passports, and our company has a special visa issued by the Kisao Island government. As long as we sign a trial contract with our company, we can enter Kisao Island without a visa. Only after the contract is terminated with our company, this visa exemption will be invalid. So please and your friends do not make things difficult for you to coordinate..."

"It's worthy of being a big company, it's just awesome...hehe..." The man who snatched his feet smiled foolishly.

"I think you don't seem to be familiar with these processes... In this way, you give me an address, and I will send a specialist here to help you coordinate and handle various procedures..."

The female voice on the phone sounded like a fairy sound outside the sky, and each word made him feel comfortable all over.

"That's great! Thank you so much! Goodbye Goodbye... You're so busy, you're troubled..."

“Dududu…”

The man clenched his feet happily hung up the phone, then looked at the friends around him and clenched his fists hard: "We have succeeded!! Blue Star Company is going to sign us!!"

"Look, we will play professions soon, win the world championship, have an internet celebrity girlfriend, and then reach the peak of our lives...hahaha...cough cough cough..."

The man who snatched his feet smiled too hard, but ended up choking with saliva.

"This is true..."

"Very good!"

"Brother Tian! Have you ever played professionally? Tell us what professional competitions are like..."

The big man Tian Zhaoxin smiled slightly, pulled his school uniform to his elbow, stepped on the stool and started talking about his glorious years: "I'm Hong Kong and I, I remember that I played in the GSL league back then..."

"Hey! Tian Da's head! You TMD stepped on my stool again! Come down with me!!"

The owner and network administrator of the small Internet cafe yelled impatiently.

"... Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, I..." The man who snatched his feet subconsciously shrank his feet back...

"Huh? No! I'm developing!" Tian Zhaoxin touched his buzz cut, and his face changed and shouted at the Internet cafe owner: "Mad! You are mentally retarded! I'm just stepping on your stool! Why are you hitting me! Hum! Let me tell you, I'm awesome now! You're a big shot! Cherish the time in front of you! You can only see me on TV in the future...Oh!!"

"Tian Da Nao, you can do it again! Wipe it clean!!" The Internet cafe owner slapped the back of his head.

"I...oh! Oh...brother...brother! It hurts so much... stop hitting me, I'll wipe it right away..."

"Hahahaha... Brother Tian, ​​you are so cowardly..."

"Brother Tian is so cowardly!"

"Bao, babe, babe, babe! What do you know... This is called the current affairs expert JJ Lin!!"

"Ah! You are at most Zhang Zhenzhu..."

...

This small group of young people living in the bottom of society were immersed in laughter and joy.

At this time, they did not realize that what Tian Zhaoxin, a vulgar middle-aged man in school uniform, said was indeed the truth.

Starting today, they will start another life... Participate in a legend they have never thought about, and eventually become a "big figure" whose small Internet cafe owner can only see on TV and does not even have the qualification to look up.

In this shabby small Internet cafe, the memory of a bottle of beer and a stack of peanuts that can be squatted for a whole night will also become the most precious memory between them.
To be continued...