Biboli is definitely a fast-talking person, and the words that come out of his mouth, once leaked, will definitely scare everyone to death, "Isn't it because we need to fill the vacancy of fighter pilots now, and we can't announce to the public that we are at war. , we have been fighting for twenty years, and we don’t even know what the enemy looks like, what weapon systems they use, what energy they use, or how far their civilization has developed, yet hundreds of thousands of people have died in confusion. , the pilot training school is already seriously in short supply!”

What Biboli said was a reality that no one among the commanders participating in this meeting could avoid.

Twenty years ago, enemies from unknown galaxies suddenly attacked humanity. There have been fierce battles in space for twenty years. Those enemies from unknown galaxies have successfully occupied all human colonies except the Milky Way. Even the laser rail guns installed on the asteroids in the surrounding areas were mostly destroyed. What's more serious is that years of fierce space battles have drastically reduced the number of space fighter pilots. Countless ace pilots with rich flight experience who could be qualified to be transferred to instructors finally died heroically after many battles. In the end, even Gang Gang retired from piloting. Rookies who have graduated from the academy and have no more than 100 hours of driving experience will be sent directly to the battlefield to be cannon fodder. As of now, there are at least 200,000 vacancies for space fighter pilots.

Two hundred thousand vacancies!

This is a fatal blow to the military's space fleet. It will take at least three to five years, plus astronomical investment in training funds, to accumulate 200,000 experienced and combat-effective pilots bit by bit. Under normal circumstances, only by issuing a general mobilization of the people and recruiting pilots who have retired from the military, as well as veteran private pilots with personal aircraft to participate in the war, can this large gap be filled. However, in this way, the impact on the entire solar system will be no less than Ten antimatter nuclear bombs were placed in a row!

With the war mobilization order, the military can fill the vacancy of 200,000 fighter pilots in a short period of time. However, with social unrest and people's panic, the human economy, scientific research, education and other fields will stagnate. Now and those alien visitors In war, what we fight is money, knowledge, and human qualities. Giving up these is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

Faced with this dilemma that cannot be solved by any conventional method, the audacious Biboli simply formulated a strategic plan that would send him to the gallows a hundred times without going too far... Organizing a group of space fighter competition games The competition brings together the top 200,000 winners.

"In electronic virtual combat every day on the Internet, the winner who stands out from 2.5 billion contestants, in terms of personal qualities, tactical skills, and neurological reflexes, should be able to get a B-class driving certificate and stuff it into a real In a fighter jet, you can fly into space and sneak around for a few times, right? Although civilians can be coerced into joining the army these days, they are brainwashed every day and instilled in them the honor of being a soldier. In the end, I believe that more than half of them will stand under the military flag and take the oath to become a glorious space fighter pilot."

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God knows whether it was because the table in Bibo was banging louder, or because what he said was more tempting, or because he had no other choice. The mature and prudent general Gaomen thought about it, and even a piece of his hair fell out overnight. , and finally signed his name on such a shockingly bold and shameless decision-making document since the founding of the New Human Alliance, thus officially embarking on the pirate ship designed by Biboli.

"We have invested 20 years in a game project. To be honest, the military actually had this plan 20 years ago, but we just implemented it."

"As for Mr. Hua Geng, who is respected by everyone as the Dongyue Mad Dragon in the close-range fighting game..."

Reaching out and tapping Hua Geng, who was frozen in the laser virtual three-dimensional image, Biboli said word for word: "He is the most unexpected surprise after our twenty years of investment!"

Seeing General Gaomen's faint nod, everyone present understood that after witnessing Hua Geng's amazing performance in the game, the army's melee troops, which have always been regarded as useless by the core military leaders, are likely to be in the modern space war. Shine brightly and find your own center of gravity again.

"The tactic of forcibly landing on enemy ships on the space battlefield is to concentrate ground forces and forcefully assault the enemy's command center when the enemy is outnumbered. If we want to achieve the expected results, we must have a group of people who have received the most rigorous training. "Excellent soldiers who can skillfully use all light weapons and maintain fighting spirit and calm judgment under any circumstances. I can conclude that people who are qualified for such tasks are more rare and difficult to cultivate than pilots."

His Excellency Chief of General Staff Biboli frowned his handsome brows, stretched out his fingers and flicked on the table, and said: "In recent years, we have invested too little money in the construction of the army, and the software and hardware facilities are seriously insufficient. Even civilians will immediately think of adjectives like "stepmother" when they mention the Army. Under this general premise, the Army has been unable to absorb elite talents in recent years. Selecting from active personnel is tantamount to hunting for treasure in the garbage heap. . So my opinion is..."

Facing everyone's extremely weird looks, His Excellency the Chief of General Staff continued: "Once the plan is exposed, those of us who know the plan may be sent to the gallows. Anyway, hanging once means death, and hanging twice means death, so we Why don’t you have too much debt and hold a close-range combat game competition to gather together a group of professional gamers who are good at landing battles?”

"As for this Hua Geng, he signed up to participate in the fighter competition anyway. We also need a guinea pig for testing. We will treat it as a special case and first participate in the training with this batch of 200,000 fighter winners. Can a melee combat master like him, equipped with the latest weapons, really be able to play his role in a new tactic like space landing warfare?"

"But……"

A combat staff member carefully raised his hand and reminded his immediate superior, "According to records, Hua Geng and a companion named Qi Muyang flew a two-person space fighter to participate in the competition, and they were the first in the regional preliminary competition. He was eliminated."

"The mastermind behind the scenes, do you know what the mastermind behind the scenes is and what a behind-the-scenes operation is?"

Biboli looked at his subordinate who was stupid in public with sympathy, and said gently: "Make a special case, let Hua Geng and Qi Muyang enter the finals as substitutes, and finally use hundreds of consumption points to make them Isn’t it enough to send the little bastard next to me who can only rely on government relief money? Our military department doesn’t even have to report the expenditure of hundreds of consumption points and have the chief of general staff make the decision himself, right?