On the vast white Arctic Ocean, a deep-sea submarine is hiding under the deep ice.
The slender oval hull looks like a coiled poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to move.
In the captain's room, several white people and black people were passing each other a piece of radio intelligence they had just received.
"No, intelligence shows that after Haiyan cut off his tail to survive, the tail that managed to escape was targeted by the Chinese again. Lieutenant Colonel Steve, what should we do now?" Black Lieutenant Tucker read it.
After that, I frowned immediately.
Before Lieutenant Colonel Steve could reply, a white major on the side said sarcastically: "Lieutenant Tucker, you figured out how to survive by cutting off your tail."
"At that time, we said that we would buy time for SEP to transfer the disaster eye, but it did not achieve the expected results at all. I think Mr. Lieutenant Colonel is powerless. Why don't you come up with a better idea?"
"George," Lieutenant Colonel Steve glanced at him, and then said, "The expected effect is still there. Maybe it was a mistake. Haiyan escaped with some remains, which is better than being completely suppressed. If you don't use tail docking to survive,
In the end, our work will be in vain and we will have no chance to get here."
When the black Lieutenant Tucker heard this, his face turned slightly red, and he defended himself: "The plan started smoothly, but the Chinese people were too ruthless. They not only sacrificed a large number of destroyers to weaken the power of the tsunami, but also did not waste time by patrolling in and out.
time, they immediately moved in to suppress them, which caught us off guard."
Major George nodded and said playfully: "I understand what you mean. You are saying that the plan failed not because your plan was bad, but because the opponent was too strong from China."
Black people have nothing to say because that's what it is.
No matter how good the plan is, it will be in vain if you miscalculate the opponent.
Lieutenant Colonel Steve sighed and said to smooth things over: "Well, the fact is that in terms of mysterious background, technological weapons, and economic strength, we only reach less than 70% of the Chinese people, and they have already noticed over the years.
We are exerting all-round pressure on us."
"If we don't unite internally, we will only end up like Dongdao and Nanzhu in the future, becoming their cheap talent source, resource production area and disaster transfer area..."
After hearing this, Major George finally let the black man Tucker go and stopped being aggressive.
He turned to say: "Then let me tell you my opinion. I chose to abandon this line temporarily because it has achieved its strategic goal and allowed the Chinese people to focus their main attention on the mysterious disaster again instead of continuing to suppress it.
us."
"Can't give up! Although this residual body of Haiyan has lost most of its power, its desire for revenge on the Chinese people has also been greatly enhanced. This is what we can make good use of. After all, there are many things we cannot do.
You can't expose and leave any excuses." After hearing this, the black man Tucker immediately retorted.
Major George heard the other party's rebuttal and said impatiently: "In that case, then you can think of a way to let it escape again. But I want to remind you that now it no longer has the power to self-destruct, and it even wants to stop those black-shirted
People are in trouble, and at most it will cause them some personal losses.
"But that's meaningless. The men in black are positioned as consumables, just like the mutant clones we created. They can be replenished as many as they die. The Chinese people have far more advantages than us in this aspect. After all, they have so many
A lot of servants and people."
"As long as you work hard, there is always a way. This is the Arctic Ocean, where the Chinese people's power projection limit lies. Their large fleet cannot penetrate deep, and only some transport planes can arrive for support."
Tucker, a black man, lowered his head and pressed his head with one hand, seeming to be racking his brains to think of a solution.
Major George wanted to say something sarcastic, but Lieutenant Colonel Steve shook his head to stop him.
Seeing this, he felt disdain in his heart, stupid boss, stupid nigger, do you really think you can compete head-on with the Chinese now?
The best way now is to rely on various lofty and small ideas to package yourself and paralyze your opponents.
Just like the people on the East Island do, they pretend to be submissive and use friendly gestures to make them feel harmless.
Wait until the strength is overtaken, wait until they decline, and then take back what you should get.
In fact, according to intelligence, they are entering a new cycle and civil strife is rampant again. This is something that has happened repeatedly in history.
At this time, the last thing you should do is to stimulate them from the outside and wake up those old guys.
What kind of mysterious disaster diverts attention? It's just a kid playing a trick of pulling hair out of an adult's legs while the adult is sleeping. Once the adult wakes up, he will be slapped twice in the head.
However, there is more intense civil strife in Liga, and it may not be able to resist a slap in the face.
Major George was thinking to himself. After a while, he heard the black man Tucker clapping his hands excitedly:
"Yes! According to the intelligence, the team they sent is actually not very strong. There are only two master-level experts. As long as we send a false target, it is very likely that we can hide it and make them think that the elimination is successful."
"Hmph, a master-level master can learn the master-level prophecy technique. When the Sea Eye was in its heyday, it couldn't be hidden. Even if you create a false target, how can you hide it from them? It will only be in vain." Major George
He said with thorns in his bones.
"The core principle of the Grand Master's prophecy is to communicate with the 'Laplace's Demon' and spy on real matter through the mysterious world, but we can use the latest secretly researched technique by SEP - 'Schrödinger's Cat' to restrain it."
"Only when they open the box where the target is located, can they get the correct feedback from Laplace's demon and know whether the target is real or fake." Black Tucker retorted confidently.
"..." Everyone was silent.
"Very good, very good, Tucker, you really thought carefully." Lieutenant Colonel Steve patted his shoulder happily, and then looked at Major George.
Major George's face suddenly turned red when he was swept away by the other party.
His accusation, which he thought was shrewd, became a symbol of laziness and passivity when refuted by this nigger.
Because in the eyes of everyone, those who can solve problems are always much better than those who raise them.
Sure enough, other people exclaimed: "Yes, why didn't I think of this technology, which can be used to restrain the great prophecy of the Chinese people? If we can succeed this time, our latest technologies can be completely kept secret."
, will no longer be copied by Chinese people for free!”
"Yes, in fact, even if it fails, it still has great experimental significance." Someone else agreed.
"Yes, if this technology is successfully implemented, the Sea Eye Project will have the most fruitful results!"
After hearing these words from his colleagues, Major George's expression suddenly became even more embarrassing.
Damn niggas, you should go back to your hometown of Sanan. If it were not for the influence of the great American culture, you should be stupid, a barbarian who only knows how to pick fruits from the trees and dig papayas underground.
These praises should all belong to me.
He looked at the black lieutenant who was being sought after by everyone, and his eyes turned cold.
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At the same time, Wen Rensheng had already arrived in front of the man in black, under the huge iceberg, in full view of everyone and with an incomprehensible mentality.
"Sir, what do you want? We are working urgently, please stay where you should be." A man in black shirt who looked like a captain stepped forward and blocked his way.
"First, please don't call me husband, call me brother."
"Second, wherever you can stay, I can stay too."
Hearing people speak calmly and calmly.
The other party was still indifferent: "No matter how nice you say it, it's useless. What can you do?"
"Can you resonate with the Dharma?" Wen Rensheng said suddenly.
"You mean the Seven Emotions Resonance Method? That's our basic knowledge." The eyes of the captain of the man in black finally changed.
Wen Rensheng nodded and said, "I can resonate with you and remind you of your efficiency and strength."
"No need," the captain of the man in black shook his head, waved his hand, turned and left, "You are precious mysterious experts and should not be wasted on the front line. You should go back and work as batteries."
Having said this, his tone softened somewhat and he added:
"Don't use your cheap pity and think it's unfair to us, because that's what war is like. If you want to win, someone has to stand in the front row."
"Consuming infantry to protect tanks; consuming destroyers to protect aircraft carriers; consuming men in black shirts to protect mysterious experts are all the same. In the future, you will also consume them for more valuable goals."
"No, that's not consumption, that's sacrifice," Wen Rensheng stood in front of the other party again and said seriously, "I can make you more valuable."
The captain of the man in black was silent for a long time before asking: "Why?"
"Because I will ask myself to do what others can do," Wen Rensheng said.
I am such a person who pursues perfection and cannot tolerate anyone surpassing me in any aspect.
