Was that really what Shen Bing thought? Of course not.
Others had no idea how difficult it was for the alien civilization known as the Corgi Empire to send a fleet through the wormhole, but Shen Bing did.
Rather than worrying that destroying the Alien Base on the moon first would provoke a full-scale alien invasion, Shen Bing was more concerned that, without the aliens hanging over them like a Sword of Damocles, Huaxia's plan to deploy Charged Particle Cannons worldwide would be much harder to carry out.
An alien attack on Earth was a threat, but it was also an opportunity.
"Little Shen, tell us: roughly how many Charged Particle Cannons would we need to establish a defensive ring above Earth?" the Chief asked.
Without a word, Shen Bing pulled two sheets of paper from his trouser pocket...
"This is the space defense layout I designed," Shen Bing said.
The Chief and the others did not know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this... a little too casual? These were extremely important documents! Even if he didn't keep them in a combination-lock case, couldn't he at least use a document envelope? What the hell was he doing stuffing them into his trouser pocket?
Still, there was no point dwelling on that now. The Chief took the somewhat creased sheet and studied it with Old Zhou.
The others were curious too, but they did not all crowd around. They had manners, after all...
"Little Shen, according to your plan, just forty-three Charged Particle Cannons would provide sufficient firepower?" the Chief asked with some hesitation.
Shen Bing smiled faintly. "Of course. In theory, our Charged Particle Cannons have no range limit. If Earth weren't round, preventing us from covering many places simultaneously, we could deploy just ten and ensure that every