Chapter 373<sup>;</sup> Chapter 255: Firm Confidence 3
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Nora Camp had an almost superstitious faith in Harrison rk, but the situation of humans ultimately became moreplex.
No one could be sure how others would view it, so it would be better to maintain Harrison rk’s extremely brilliant and majestic thousand-year leader’s image, keeping morale at its highest, and see how far they could go. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than six months have passed. September 26, 3020.
During these months, Harrison rk was continuously shocked by the astonishing mobilization and creativity of human beings.
Under the continuous and tireless efforts of countless schrs and researchers, the achievements of the Star had quickly been integrated with human technology. They absorbed and inspired each other, and the level of technology had gone through a process of more than thirty years in just a few months!
Under the urate scheduling of the Star and the continuous struggle of the 5.7 billion people, supported by the massive energy reserves provided by the Dyson membrane, Earth’s civilization had erupted with astonishing productivity.
The huge fleet, with a total of 14,010,000 equipped units, was fully formed, and all battleships were equipped with thetest technology.
The Battleship’s regr soldiers totaled 2.3 billion.
The total number of Eagle Strike Warriors reached nearly 500 million.
1.5 billion of them were automated Eagle Strike Warriors named Wisdom Eagles.
There were 3.5 billion human Eagle Strike Warriors.
Among them, there was the most powerful Divine Eagle—Harrison rk.
There were ten second-tier Dragon Eagles, including Needham Brown, Levi Martin…
The original elite warriors were named Sky Eagles as the third-tier power, totaling 10 million.
Ordinary Eagle Strike warriors, named Hunting Eagles, totaled nearly 340 million.
The Star had also improved the efficiency of the Meteor Elixir. After taking the medicine, ordinary fighters could maintain elitebat power for four hours. They would still die afterward, but who cares?
So the 340 million Hunting Eagles used equipment and configurations almost equivalent to those of the Sky Eagles, and if necessary, they could all unleash their full potential.
The reason why there were 40 million more Eagle Strike Warriors than the target, and the number of ship-borne soldiers increased significantly, was that some middle-aged and elderly workers whopleted their industrial tasks ahead of time also chose to enter the training field after losing their work goals and sessfully met the standards.
A century of bloody battles had reduced the total human poption from 20 billion to 5.7 billion, but in fact, everyone could fight, and the old, women, and children were all fighters.
All 24 functional, giant cannon, and shield war fortresses were in ce. The existing 80 million ck Light War Beasts maintained theirposition, further enhanced performance, and installed a high-energy proton fission bomb on each ck Light War Beast, turning it into a pure war weapon capable of attacking, defending, and self-detonating.
Harrison rk had previously mentioned the many special tactics avable to the invaders at the meeting.
Many researchers racked their brains, dropped their hair, and came up with various theoretically feasible solutions one after another. As for whether they were effective or not, they could only be seen on the battlefield.
There is no doubt that the invaders have at least one generation higher in technology than humans and must have mastered manyws that humans cannot yet fathom.
A one-generation difference in technology level is an absolute crush in war. To fathom the technology level of the strong by the weak can only consume more resources and exhaust all means to specte on countless possibilities, thus having a slim chance of figuring out a seemingly random and casual operation of the opponent, as if it were asmonce as eating and drinking soup.
It is not easy to do this much and is alreadymendable for schrs.
Harrison rk especially valued the ten Morning Wind yers who were all sessfully in ce, went through trial operation without problems, and could enter the actualbat phase.
Of course, not all things went so smoothly.
The development of the ck Hole Bomb stalledpletely and was abandoned prematurely.
Harrison rk did not have much hope for this; he was more concerned about the development of the Particle-interference Bomb.
On this dark and gloomy evening, Harrison rk, Martha Owen, Nora Camp, Mr. Green, Bernal Connor, Emmanuel Berto, and other top leaders of the current joint government, totaling nearly sixty people, stood in the square metal hall.
The hall was still dim, and the indicator lights were flickering faintly.
The room was so quiet that the sound of a needle dropping could be heard, with only the sound of muffled breathing continuous.
People looked up at the ss culture chambers one by one.
People inside were still lying quietly.
Ding.
A crisp sound.
The breakthrough in stability of the quantum ultra-thin metal structure, which represents thest item of technology for ultra-high-frequency short sound yback equipment, had been made.
Humans can now make Particle-interference Bombs!
Human beings have finally mastered the technology of the invaders!
Just like the Native Americans who took the first flintlock from the Europeans who invaded them back then.
Even if they cannot achieve victory, they can always blow up an invader’s head!
The room suddenly sounded a series of rms.
Red warning lights shed frantically.
It indicated that an anomaly had urred in the life sign monitoring of the nk Ones’ brains.
The originally calm and sleeping 8 million bodies began to struggle constantly. Their eye sockets and cheeks quickly copsed, like balloons that had been drained of air.
“Harrison, we are leaving.”
800 million nk Ones’ personalities uniformly transmitted this message to his mind.
However, the sound was not weak but loud and powerful.
I hope that we can meet again in a different way next time. If there is a chance, I also want to stand under the blue sky, close my eyes, and quietly feel the breeze blowing over the green grasnd, like the touch of a mother’s hand on my face. Goodbye, Harrison.”
It must have been uttered by that talented nk One writer, who once said, “Better to burn out than to die in vain.”
The sound became more and more distant and gradually faded away.
In the room, Martha started to weep softly with her hand covering her nose.
Harrison slowly raised his fist, “Humanity shall not perish!”
Everyone roared in agreement, in unison.
“Humanity shall not perish!”
Harrison smashed his right fist hard on his chest.
Bam!
He shouted again, “Send off the heroes!”
Bam!
“Send off the heroes!”