Earth Destruction Plan

?? A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier!

This is the motto that almost every ordinary soldier pursues. The original words say: "Every French soldier carries a marshal's scepter in his backpack." From Napoleon I, a famous military strategist and statesman in the 19th century , The founder of the First French Empire.

This is what he said after he became a general. It is a bit of an afterthought. More importantly, it is a high-profile bragging ratio, a show off to the unsuccessful later, which is in line with Napoleon’s arrogant and unrestrained character, and fully demonstrates his attitude to the low-level soldiers. His contempt and ridicule, the overtone is that even if you think about it, it’s useless, you are not so good for life!

Therefore, there are countless people who firmly believe in this sentence, but very few people can become generals.

Zhang Ping was sitting in the cockpit of a small single-man assault ship, staring at the piece of paper stuck on the dashboard. It was this classic saying, his creed of life.

To be a general, this is his dream and pursuit, but it is only limited to his dreams. In military class, he is very sleepy and sleeps. When he is in the military school, his eyes will be straight when he sees beautiful female officers. Learn strategy simulation courses in the evening, and occasionally run away, play the game of "Imperial War" to simulate the feeling of being a general.

At least he himself thinks that he has been working **** the road of becoming a general, and it seems so on the surface.

If a person is very powerful, he will fight for more than 90% to work towards his dream, but in the end he will become a second-class soldier because of his average test scores.

Being a soldier was a step closer to his dream. He comforted himself that he could start from the bottom. After all, many great generals started as soldiers. As for who they were, he couldn't remember.

So he studied diligently and rarely touched the game. When other soldiers went to the bar to drink together, he usually declined politely. He was twenty-three or four years old, and he hadn't even talked about a girlfriend, and he didn't even have a skin. Dear, keep a "initial heart" and write a diary every day, and write about how you will become a general in the future.

Working side by side with him, there is also the twin brother Zhang Fan. Both of them were born in the infant and child education institution of the local country. They only registered their father’s name and did not know who the mother was. The concept of patrilineal blood relationship separates the concept of "mother" from their lives because they believe that a person who indulges in maternal love is fragile. The fighters needed by the land nation need only be influenced by the tall figure of his father and know him clearly. If you don’t have the honor and history of your family, it will depend on your generation to work hard to create it.

After six years of hard work and repeated assessments, Zhang Ping and Zhang Fan finally succeeded in entering the fleet of the Diguo Starship Chaos. Therefore, the 28-year-old two people began to change their life goals from being generals to being generals. Get on the commander of the fleet.

Two more years later, Zhang Ping and Zhang Fan, who had received system training, successfully passed the starship pilot test and began to conduct real combat exercise training.

As a result, the two once again revised their life goals to be the commander of the hub ship...

In the end, they both passed the small single assault ship pilot test with excellent results and became a true predator. While drinking, the two of them still proudly contributed to the star wars cause of the land country. Strength, to become the best ace pilot in the entire planetary fleet!

They worked hard all the way, always kept full power to study and struggle all year round, devoting 90% of their time and energy to their dreams, until the dreams got farther and farther away, they suddenly woke up, looked back, and graduated at the same time. Two of his classmates have already become commanders of the Earth Starship, and one of them is about to be promoted to major general.

And those who are successful, if they are very powerful, they have been paying 12 points, even 20 points of hard work and hard work!

Sometimes, it is not that you are not working hard enough, but that you are not working hard enough than others.

Zhang Ping can no longer step back, otherwise the dream of the first ace pilot in the land will not be guaranteed. Fortunately, compared to some old predecessors who have not waited for a battle until they are old, the instructors of the military academy, this generation of opportunities still come. Now, the blood moon army is near the city. As long as you fight the enemy bravely, you can have a more eye-catching performance, enter the coveted ascent channel, and get the appreciation of the superior and the recognition of the country.

What a joyous thing this is!

He couldn't help but tremble with his hand holding the joystick. He didn't know if he was excited or worried. On the communication screen, a little bit of sweat oozes from his brother Zhang Fan's forehead.

They thought about going to the world and smiling proudly. They also thought about showing their strength at the beginning of the war, drawing the number of downed enemy ships on their single attack hull, and even thought about situations in which the battle situation is not good. Rushing to the world to turn the tide.

People live for their dreams and feel wonderful because they have dreams.

Facing the blood moon star that was gradually slowing down, the commander-in-chief of the Chaos fleet, Han Chengxian, issued an order: "Ling, the central fleet of the Comoros, dispatch a thousand single-man assault ships, and preemptive strikes. , Lure the enemy to go deeper! Drag me the blood moon into the battlefield!"

Yes!

A minute later, Old Morgan issued a command for the entire ship: "General Morgan, commander-in-chief of the central fleet of the Comoros, ordered the first to tenth vanguard squads to face the blood moon stars. The formations are free to attack and move out!"

coming……

Zhang Ping cut off the single-player communication channel with his younger brother Zhang Fan, gritted his teeth, pulled up the joystick, and the powerful single-player combat ship traversed a graceful arc, and carried the same "land king" pilot with the other thousand. "The warriors of the dream, together, rushed towards the **** moon!

The 50,000-kilometer short-range assault, killing the enemy by surprise!

Thousands of small warships passed around the meteorites and Uranus fragments in front of them like butterflies and flowers, passing by the fleets and soldiers hidden behind the meteorites, under the eyes and blessings of the starship fighters. Disappearing in the air, in the distance, only many red thruster highlights are left.

In the next second, countless air-to-air missiles and assault electromagnetic railguns were launched together, and tens of thousands of missiles roared towards the enemy ship with the force of swallowing the sky. The hull shook, but it was still advancing.

The next round, naval gun attack!

In order to avoid hitting the enemy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, a thousand single-person assault ships had to scatter and change their orbits in front of the huge blood moon stars. Suddenly, like a big open hand, it suddenly opened in all directions and pulled the nose. After another round of free shooting, Zhang Ping was so excited that he screamed in the cockpit, kill, kill! Kill all of you alien monsters!

Numerous blue shield halos burst out on the ship's body. Suddenly, numerous small holes were opened on its surface. The close defense turret responded quickly, and the densely packed "flying meteor" weapon system shot out energy beams like raindrops. , The single-man ship in the ground country's assault formation exploded into beautiful fireworks in the deep air, and more than half of it was lost in an instant!

younger brother!

Zhang Ping saw his brother’s battleship signal disappear on the screen, and he yelled in pain, pulling up the hull for a big maneuver. This was his best skill in the tactical simulation class. The battleship drew a beautiful eight. The glyph dived towards the enemy, and as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly felt his eyes light up, and the huge explosion instantly distorted the cockpit...

A piece of paper that was blasted to pieces has been floating in space forever since then, and on it, a similar comment was written:...not a good soldier!

"It seems that the first wave of luring the enemy was not very successful!" Commander-in-chief Han Chengxian commented lightly.