No matter how many beautiful words you say, it is better to do one real thing.
This is what Ren Zhong learned from his own original three views.
He also incorporated some other things, such as publicity.
The fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. No matter how much he pays, if he does it covertly, hides it, and no one knows about it, something is not right.
This seems to be his low-keyness, which is a virtue. But no matter how beautiful the virtue is, it is only his personal virtue.
If his personal virtue wants to influence the progress of civilization, it will need time to settle.
But now he was not willing to wait, nor did he want to slowly settle down, so he took up the publicity work again, so that his personal participation in the rescue would fall into the public eye.
Then his personal virtues will no longer be personal merits, but will be magnified into civilizational traits.
The current Chifeng clan needed him to be more high-profile internally, so he did so. It was nothing more than complying with the needs of the times.
The targets of his propaganda offensive are not only those within the Chifeng clan, but the pirates who have just switched camps and surrendered are the real targets.
Kui Sheng and others were indeed caught off guard, and soon after joining the Chifeng tribe, they experienced their first sense of belonging education.
It may be a bit exaggerated to say that they bowed down immediately, but the mentality change of the pirates did come quickly.
Ren Zhong has been running outside for three days, during which he only rested intermittently for about seven or eight hours.
Since he left the field, the number of casualties among emergency responders has eased significantly.
This is reasonable, after all, he does the most dangerous work himself.
After finishing the work, Ren Zhong did not say hello to anyone else, but returned to the flagship in a slovenly manner, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ren Zhong plans to take a short break for himself next.
As for the commendation meeting for the battle and subsequent finishing work during the voyage, Ying Zhenshan was responsible for hosting it, and Ren Zhong himself will no longer participate.
After the fleet sailed quietly in the direction of the Broken Star Ring for seven days, a large battleship quietly broke away from the team, drew a huge arc, and turned around to fly to the direction of the Nanxiang Star Cluster.
Others thought that Ren Zhong really went to Broken Star Ring, but he actually had other plans.
Next, there was a lonely voyage that lasted for several months, but it was not boring at all. Instead, I took the opportunity to calm down again, carefully watched and analyzed the combat video, checked my performance in the previous battle, and found out from it
Fill in the gaps and find improvement solutions.
If Kui Sheng and others knew what he was doing right now, they would probably collapse on the spot.
If the underdog Fording Pacquiao saw this, he would angrily jump out of the coffin and scold him for his lack of martial ethics.
In the eyes of the pirate coalition, the folding warship controlled by him was a nightmare. It was astonishingly lethal and flawless. It was simply invincible.
As a result, instead of being complacent, he actually did some introspection and made improvements.
Not to mention, as soon as Ren Zhong got started, he immediately found a lot of areas for improvement in the combat process that seemed flawless to others.
Some of them were problems that affected the mechanical performance and central control programming of the battleship, but more were subtle mistakes in his personal decision-making and operation.
None of these mistakes were fatal, but when they were connected one after another, they caused his eight battleship-level swords to wear out too quickly, the long battleship on the electromagnetic ejection track to be destroyed, the five-pointed star to hit the angle and break too quickly, and the small and medium-sized ships to
Continuous battle losses and other negative results.
Ren Zhong checked and reviewed the results step by step, and then continued to check the calculations in the simulated battlefield provided by Xintou and Sun Ai.
After a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stretched himself contentedly.
He comprehensively upgraded his combat thinking mechanism.
If he were allowed to enter the previous battlefield again, he could reduce the damage of his equipment by nearly 30%, and at the same time, he could advance the time to defeat the Pacquiao Pirates by more than half an hour.
To him, this is not a qualitative change, it is just an ordinary slight improvement day after day, year after year.
After finishing these tasks, Ren Zhong shouted to the open space in the cockpit of the smart battleship, "Xiao Ai, you can submit all my personal combat records to the Imperial Military Department. Do not use private mode when submitting information, use public mode.
Allow free access to all."
Sun Ai's projected image suddenly appeared in front of him.
This time Sun Ai changed into a little lolita appearance again. She blinked and asked, "Are you sure? You won't hide it anymore?"
Ren Zhong smiled and shook his head, "We can't hide it. After all, there are so many people paying attention, and we have subdued many pirates. Liu An has many ways to spy on the specific process of this battle. Rather than letting him use it to spy on the news,
Instead of using all kinds of espionage methods and developing spies among the pirates we surrendered, it would be better to show them openly for people to see. Besides, at this stage, exposing my combat power not only has no harm at all, but only benefits.
.Since the empire needs a chosen one, I will fulfill their wishes."
Sun Ai looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to see through his mind, but then he shook his head.
"Xiao Ai, just say what you want. Why have you learned to be polite?"
Sun Ai shook his head: "I'm not being polite, I'm just worried that you will lose your vigilance because you can live forever. You have been a little... lately."
Ren Zhong: "Inflated?"
"It's not that it's bloated, it's just that I always feel that you obviously have unlimited time, but you seem to be more anxious about many things than before."
Ren Zhong thought for a while and said: "It's not that I'm anxious, it's that the purpose is more clear."
"How to say?"
"I always felt that my time was limited in the past. Even if I could transcend time through cryo-sleep, I couldn't do anything during the period of slumber. Even if I spanned thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, I could only use slow and tiny movements.
To promote change little by little. But what I have to face is an ancient country like the Mechanical Empire, the Ascendants, the Pilgrims, and the Psychic Demons that have been passed down for thousands of years, and span a huge star system. Maybe there are some more
Stronger and weirder forces dominate higher places. In the past, after I came to the empire, I actually had a feeling of frustration stemming from the underlying logic. Because I knew very well that no matter how hard I tried, I could not achieve what I wanted.
The goal. But now it’s different..."
Sun Ai: "Infinite lifespan makes things that you thought were absolutely impossible before become achievable, so you regained your motivation?"
Ren Zhong: "You can say it this way."
"Then I'll feel relieved."
"Well, just do as I say. Everything is under control."
Sun Ai shrugged: "Okay."
A document about Ren Zhong was uploaded to the public information report of the Imperial Military Department half an hour later. What was recorded in it was the incredible results of Ren Zhong's control of the warship in the previous battle.
The timeline of the file begins when the Second Expeditionary Force found itself surrounded, and ends with the dazzling nuclear fusion chain explosion.
As soon as this report was made public, it stirred up waves and caused a huge sensation.
Soon after the initial heat of the lawsuit dissipated, Ren Zhong once again became famous in the empire.
