"The reconnaissance aircraft called back, the enemy is retreating!"
The communications staff officer ran into the command room with the message in his hand with excitement on his face.
"We won?"
Some people can’t believe it, but America ranks first in total industrial output value!
They actually fought each other back...
"It seems that aircraft carriers are indeed the new masters of the ocean..." someone commented excitedly.
"Yes, even though we didn't have any aliens to fight, we still defeated them!"
In the command room, the captain, first mate, and combat staff all cheered.
Wu Liansong shook his head, there were no aliens participating? On the contrary, this was still a contest between aliens.
From morale to combat skills, almost everything is taken care of.
Without the participation of the aliens, it will only repeat a scene in history, where the opponent is blocked in the port and sunk by the opponent's battleships without even being able to detect them.
Even if the shore-based aircraft reluctantly takes off, it will not be able to break through the opponent's air defense.
"Thanks to the two consultants for their great assistance, our friendship with China will definitely be closer in the future." The captain and commander said sincerely.
"Well, that's easy to talk about." Wen Rensheng didn't take it to heart.
Just listen to this kind of gratitude. Anyone who takes it seriously is naive, not to mention that these are scene NPCs.
After the celebration, the aircraft carrier slowly left the foggy area.
It seems that it does not pursue the goal of killing all its opponents, or it knows that there is no point in killing them all.
Those lost ships are nothing to the Americans, they just help them eliminate backward products.
Wen Rensheng paid attention to his surroundings and saw that as the aircraft carrier left, the people around him gradually disappeared into the fog, like actors retreating behind the scenes on a stage.
Judging from this detail, the use of "drama" to describe the event prompt given by Mysterious Seed is absolutely correct.
"Old Wu, what have you gained?" Wen Rensheng asked Lao Wu.
"Well, my alien species has improved, and I feel the real sadness of those South Americans. Victory is just a false victory, but sadness is permanent. Especially now, their status is actually no different from those in the flood discharge areas. This
It’s all because their ancestors were unwilling to sacrifice and bleed, and just wanted to get by, and now it’s up to their descendants to endure it.” Wu Liansong lamented.
"Yes, this is the importance of culture. It can always help civilization emerge heroes who are willing to sacrifice and sacrifice in times of crisis." Wen Rensheng agreed very much.
"If you don't talk about that, what else did you get? Why didn't you get any medals this time?" Wu Liansong asked.
"My puppet control skills have greatly improved. It seems that those plot NPCs are the best puppet materials." Wen Rensheng said.
Originally it was just a beginner level, but now it is almost ready to be promoted to the intermediate level.
Under normal circumstances, this level would take at least 6 months. Now it's just a few hours of naval battles. That's it. This cemetery will definitely become a market, and it will be the busiest one...
Of course, compared with last time, the harvest was much different.
As the two communicated with each other, the aircraft carrier made in China finally returned to the shipping lane and turned into a useless ship again.
The freshness fades away and the rust returns.
The transformation between life and death is so clear.
After they went out, they realized that it was almost dark, and it seemed that time was passing by one by one.
This made Wen Rensheng feel a little relieved. If this cemetery could change the speed of time, it would really be a god.
It's not too outrageous now, it's just equivalent to staging a large-scale illusion show.
"Teacher, are you back?"
"Are you okay?"
"Is the situation dangerous?"
Everyone drove the lifeboat and took the two people out, asking all kinds of questions.
"It's not very dangerous. After all, it's an aircraft carrier and a weapon for long-distance combat." Wu Liansong comforted everyone.
At this time, the speedboat Charmian was on also returned.
It's just that he was the only one on the speedboat.
Everyone looked at each other subconsciously with complicated expressions.
Some people are alive and some are dead.
After contacting the situation of the three entries before and after, Wu Shanshan frowned and said, "It seems that as long as two waves of people get on different ships at the same time, they will enter the battle mode, and someone is likely to die."
"It's so cruel." Zhao Han muttered to himself.
"Don't be so pretentious here. When I was moving cannonballs before, I never saw you move more slowly." Wang Wenwen said with disdain.
"I don't know what's going on. Although I think this is cruel in my mind, I don't feel like rejecting it in my heart." Zhao Han said helplessly.
"Okay, don't think too much. I told you before that this is their own choice. They want to improve quickly, but they don't want to pay the price, unless this cemetery belongs to your father..." Wen Rende comforted the two.
A girl said.
Zhao Han nodded silently. Before, she followed Wang Wenwen to fight pirates, but she just regarded it as a game.
Later, I found out that he had killed the real person, and I suffered with him for a long time. Teacher Wu persuaded me that the pirates were the ones to blame.
Then came the great battle in the Persian Gulf. This time it was a single-player game, which allowed her to recover quickly.
But now, there are casualties again.
This caused a kind of fear in her heart. This foggy cemetery was actually a burial place.
It buried not only ships and lives, but also its own weak heart.
If she enters it a few more times, she feels that she will never value life again...
She pressed her chest and could easily feel her heartbeat. It was still so strong and clear, but it seemed to be less warm.
It's really terrifying. Without realizing it, I turned from an innocent girl to a murderous executioner...
It turns out that this is the price of rapidly increasing strength.
Charmian was sitting on a speedboat and passed by everyone. He looked at Wen Rensheng and the two with equally complicated eyes.
As expected, he is a genius among geniuses. He can turn around such a situation with one person.
The opponent's ability must be strategic. Unlike him, he only has some skills that can enhance local combat power, and he will be defeated after using them.
Fortunately, the other party didn't kill them all, probably because they didn't want to make things happen.
After all, the scene is just a virtual one.
He didn't say anything else. In this atmosphere, it was hard to say anything.
So the two groups passed each other.
You are an enemy in the theater, and you are an opponent outside the theater.
Wen Rensheng and others then returned to the cruise ship.
"Judging from the situation in the past two days, this cemetery is very dangerous. Don't go there again. Wait until I find better safety measures." Wen Rensheng said to everyone in the cabin while eating.<
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"Yes, some of the scenes inside are simple and some are complex. If you don't have comprehensive skills, it will be difficult to pass the level." Wu Liansong nodded.
He has experienced three scenes throughout the whole process and has the most say.
No one refuted.
Ordinary people will die if they go in, and aliens will also die if they go in.
This is a veritable cemetery.
Wen Rensheng continued, "The most important thing is that the first few times are the most rewarding, and the further you go, the less you gain."
"Well, it seems that it needs to regain its strength." Wen Rende suddenly guessed.
Everyone heard this and fell into deep thought.
Since it needs to restore its strength, where does its strength come from?
