Chapter 712: The Death of the Wise
In the dark space, 350 billion kilometers away, large and small projectiles mixed with fragile reinforced glass tubes, swarming forward densely...
Their speed is basically around 0.7 times the speed of light, which is about 260,000 kilometers per second. At this speed, it takes only 350 billion kilometers to reach the target in just 357 hours of flight.
However, the spacecraft that is slowing down takes about a year to enter, dare to enter the gravitational circle and truly start the war. In fact, by being unintentional, the war has already begun at this moment; and it is a disgraceful sneak attack. In other words, when the world of God’s grace is preparing to fight one year later, humans launched an attack one year in advance.
As the war approaches (this is what the life of the God-Grace World thinks), a group of powerful war-torn officials represented by His Highness Nine Saint Son stood at the forefront of the God-Grace World. In space, powerful optical and magnetic cannons that are thousands of meters long are already standing; in the God-Grace World, we are ready to use our powerful weapons to tell the enemy that we are not soft persimmons!
One day, two days...
Time passed quietly. 357 hours, but about 15 24 hours, and the projectiles needed to fly to the world of God’s Fortitude for half a year.
The probe arranged outside the Shenren Great Galaxy is about 70 billion kilometers away from the stars and has begun to focus on the "small black dot-spaceship" that is approaching "slowly". The Shenren World has very in-depth research on light, so they have also mastered some basic rules of light, such as constant speed of light.
Based on time, etc., they can easily calculate the speed of the War and the approximate time of arrival.
However, this time can only be used as a reference. As a world where wars are constant, the sunlight tribes in the world of God’s grace also know the role of “wisdom” in war: machines can only die, and only the most wise life can allow the cold machine to exert its greatest power!
"Dongdongdongdong..." Dragging his tired body, His Highness Nine Saint Son personally held the front line: a speech is the most inspiring people's enthusiasm and mobilizing people's passion; no matter what, because it directly, it can trigger a strong roar.
"Your Highness, be careful." Secretary Hydra followed carefully. The Nine Saint Sons are now one of the most popular leaders of the Sunlight clan. They are called the bishop who has mastered the power of divine punishment and are considered to be the most hopeful great leader to defeat the invaders. In the world of war, the Nine Saint Sons even surpassed the reputation of the Pope today.
In dangerous moments, any wise race will have a thought that is waiting for other heroes to appear and save their own minds; therefore, both China and the United States like and worship heroes; similarly, here, His Highness the Nine Saint Son, now the ninth bishop of the Divine Court, is such a role! A hawk representative who is known for his activeness and toughness in war methods!
"Let go." The Nine Saint Son said majesticly to Hydra who was walking with him, and then lived in a crutch, step by step, but firmly walked to the holy platform, facing the dark sunshine clan below.
"Men, I am old. But I can still stand alone! My will and my heart will never grow old!
I believe that the ancient Sunshine civilization can also go further and embark on a brilliant path in the fiercely competitive universe.
Once upon a time, we had a history of millions of years, and we fought bloody battles with the Twilight tribe for hundreds of thousands of years! We succeeded. Our history is so brilliant, our will is so strong, and our army is so majestic! After thousands of years of technological development, we are unprecedentedly powerful!
Therefore, I believe that nothing can defeat us and defeat the great Sunshine civilization.”
"Invincible! Invincible!" Below, millions of Sunlight people are majestic and ambitious, allowing a little white cloud in the sky to float away.
Nine Saint Sons did not end their speech: "I have the confidence to overcome it, not just because we have a brilliant history. After all, history can only be the past, but what we have to face is the future.
Cough cough..." As he said that, the Nine Saint Son suddenly hunched over.
Hydra was worried about going forward and helping her up, but was knocked open by the Nine Saint Son with a crutch.
Slowly, the Nine Saints stood up firmly, but some liquid with a faint silver luster had already oozed out of the corners of their mouths, which was the blood of the Sunshine clan! "The most difficult time has come for the brave Sunshine clan. However, we don't have to be afraid, we have too many advantages. Please listen to me to list them one by one!"
As if he was looking back, the Nine Saint Son's spirit suddenly had an abnormal spirit, and his voice became much louder. At this time, Hydra behind him looked depressed. As the clerk of the Nine Saint Son, Hydra was actually the nephew of His Highness the Nine Saint Son! The relationship households are not only humans, but also the relationship households are more trustworthy, because everyone's interests are one and it is basically difficult to buy them - of course, except for the brain-dead party.
"Our advantages are, first, the enemy comes from afar, so they will inevitably be exhausted, anxious, eager to win, and have serious shortages of resources and energy! Of course, we do not understand the enemy's technical situation at all, and we admit this. But I believe that with the same technology, the enemy cannot be too different; according to the technology of the Sunshine Clan, this result will not be too biased; and we have successfully intercepted the opponent's detector more than 800 years ago, and we are not ignorant of the enemy's technology.
Second, from the first article, we are not only waiting for the work, but also abundant resources and energy, and sufficient people.
Third, our combat troops and combat machines can be replenished at any time, while one enemy will die less!
Fourth, in foreign warfare, I believe that the natural environment of the world of God’s grace will stand on our side. Just like when we go into the sea to fish, it is difficult for us to defeat slightly powerful marine life in the water. Even if these marine life is not actually powerful - but environmental reasons make it difficult for us to defeat these marine life with bare hands.
Then, here, we will be able to fully exert combat power, and the enemy may not be able to exert half of its power."
"Your Highness, the Son of the Nine Saints, the Son of the Nine Saints! The Son of the Holy Son! The Wise..." The people cheered, and the originally worried emotions were swept away, and the people of the Sunlight tribe were excited. Even the Sunlight tribe, which had already been integrated into the Sunlight tribe, were also excited. Now, both prosper and both suffer losses. The invaders will not let the Sunlight tribe go because of the opposing relationship between the Sunlight tribe and the Sunlight tribe - even fools understand this truth.
"So!" The Nine Saint Son's voice became even louder, "We believe and firmly believe that victory must belong to us. But there is a premise. That is, not afraid of death, not afraid of war! Let us use the power of flesh and blood and technology to create a beautiful world of divine grace!
God bless the continent!" However, at this time, few people discovered that the voice of the Nine Saint Son was a little low; this depression was not due to the body, but lack of confidence, just like telling lies... However, even if people discovered it, they thought that His Highness Nine Saint Son was unwell. After all, they almost fell down before.
"God blesses the continent!" The people cheered, and they were rising one after another.
His Highness Nine Saint Son held his hands high and did not move...
The breeze undulates, blew up the clothes of His Highness Nine Saint Son, but His Highness Nine Saint Son still doesn't move!
"Your Highness!" The person in front began to call softly.
However, His Highness Nine Saint Son still did not respond.
Gradually, the call became louder and louder, but His Highness the Holy Son still did not move.
His Highness Nine Saint Son, went! For a moment, the people of the Sunshine tribe could not believe that their great wise man, as the greatest wise man of the Sunshine tribe in nearly a thousand years, led the Sunshine tribe to prosperity and prosperity, went like this!
However, what makes people feel inexplicably moved is that it is no secret that His Highness Nine Saint Son suffers from osteoporosis and internal organ failure. However, His Highness Nine Saint Son at the last moment actually stood and died!
A kind of power of grief and anger is brewing among the people. Even if His Highness Nine Saint Son leaves, it will bring a vigorous and upward spirit of struggle to this once somewhat pessimistic world. Even if he dies, he will stand!
Hedra was not sad, but with sacred admiration, gently picked up His Highness Nine Saint Son, kept standing, and slowly retreated to the backstage. Then the Shenxiang Continent held a funeral on the Pan-Continental. During the funeral, according to His Highness Nine Saint Son's suicide note - God knows whether it is true or false, anyway, the God Court announced that it is true, that is, it is true - a monument was erected in the center of the Shenting Square. Above the monument was the body of the Nine Saint Son, and the statue poured out of steel was hidden in the middle of the nine Saint Son's unyielding body.
In this way, when the battle was about to begin, the Nine Saint Son used his body to erect a victorious inscription; the inscription carved the last words of His Highness Nine Saint Son, and the God-blessing Continent!
Sometimes, wisdom is connected. On the earth, we know the principle that the sorrowful soldiers will win. Here, in this world 20 light years away, His Highness Nine Holy Son used his life to shape such an environment.
Those who signed up for the army lined up outside the Sanctuary, which stretched for dozens of kilometers and were worth millions of strong. However, the private forces of various companies and enterprises did not dare to hide their own personal power at this moment, and they all dedicated everything to them. Although they were willing to use profits to make any intelligent life unwilling to do so, compared to the life and death of a race, these are not worth worrying about - what is the most regrettable thing about life? After death, they have not spent the money yet! What, you said you have to pay the cemetery tax if you die... Cough cough... This is an example...
However, no one saw that the Nine Saint Son had a faint worry in his last vision. In the war, a good commander and a good strategic idea were enough to allow the two sides to expand the war power too much when the technological power was not much different. However, the Nine Saint Son had no time, and he could not say these words of inverted ambition. Moreover, some of the last words were insincere.
War is never changed in just one or two words. The kind of thing that determines the outcome of a single word and wins thousands of miles away is more of the words of novelists. In fact, the victory of any battle is a comprehensive project, involving a series of variables such as ambition, armed forces, number of combatants, national economy, material reserves, energy and technology. An excellent think tank, plus an excellent commander, is even more indispensable.
Especially with the development of science and technology, as the proportion of scientific and technological power is occupied by the increasingly larger proportion, the proportion of the power of intelligent individuals is less and less; more of a confrontation in intelligence, which inevitably leads to it being difficult for a person to lead a comprehensive war; a think tank is needed to plan the entire battle. Especially scientific and technological battles involve equipment operation, technical guidance, and machine manipulation in all aspects...
But equally, a good commander can increase the potential of war a lot out of thin air. For example, at present, Mo Wentian is very decisive and boldly adopts the current strategy: launching shells from 350 billion kilometers away! This is a bold idea, and it is even more a thing that no soldier dares to think of. However, people did it like this; and they beat multiple shots at one stroke, using the reaction force of the powerful rail cannon to reduce the speed of the spacecraft.
Then, he even ruthlessly introduced the cold virus.
Chapter completed!