634: Chapter 633 Xing Tian's Ambition, the Heart of China!
"Yes, it's absolutely worth it!"
Long Jianjun slapped his thigh hard.
He had already recovered from his state of excitement, his eyes burning with a fierce fighting spirit.
"If the money is gone, we can earn more. If resources are gone, we can dig for more! But if the Huaxia Civilization is gone, then goddamn everything is truly gone!"
"Even if our Army has to sacrifice everything we own, we will support this great deity!"
Crude but straightforward words.
They instantly gained the unanimous agreement of all the military top brass.
"Exactly! I, General Yun Feijie, can state right now that our Space Force will definitely provide all the support needed!"
"The Navy supports this fully as well!"
"Old Shi, how is your Navy going to support this?"
"That's none of your business..."
Looking at the passionate crowd, a gratified smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.
From this day forward, the massive war machine of Huaxia would have an unprecedentedly clear and unified ultimate goal.
Just then.
General Li Jingwu, who had been silent, turned his gaze back to the steel skeleton and spoke slowly.
"Xing Tian..."
He whispered the name, a complex and profound light flashing in his eyes.
"Standing headless, using nipples as eyes and the navel as a mouth, brandishing an axe and shield in a dance."
"Chief Designer Lin, did you come up with this name?"
General Li Jingwu's question caused the heated atmosphere to instantly fall silent.
Everyone's eyes focused on Lin Mo once again.
"Xing Tian"—this name was filled with the tragic and unyielding colors of ancient Huaxia mythology.
They were all curious about what kind of expectations Lin Mo had placed upon this steel deity when he gave it this name.
"I did."
Lin Mo admitted calmly. Meeting everyone's gaze, he spoke slowly.
"In my opinion, there is no name more suitable for it than Xing Tian."
"Because what it represents is not just a weapon, but a will."
"A will that ensures our Huaxia Civilization will never surrender to any powerful enemy, even if our heads are severed, fighting until the very last moment!"
Lin Mo's voice echoed in the grand underground space, every word powerful and resonant.
"The future universe is dark and cruel. We may encounter enemies even more powerful and incomprehensible than the Trisolarans. Our civilization, our home, and even ourselves could be completely destroyed in some war."
"When that time comes, what should we do?"
Lin Mo looked around at everyone, his gaze as sharp as a knife.
"Will we kneel and beg for mercy, pleading for the enemy's pity? Or will we give up everything and wait for extinction in despair?"
"No!"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, Lin Mo gave his own answer decisively.
"The word 'surrender' does not exist in the dictionary of the Huaxia people!"
"Xing Tian is our answer!"
His voice suddenly rose, filled with passionate power.
"Why does Xing Tian have no head?"
"Because it doesn't need one!"
"When the war reaches its most brutal stage, when our command centers are destroyed, when our homes are reduced to scorched earth, and when our civilization is left with only the last of our warriors—"
"Xing Tian will be our final position! It will be the clarion call for our counterattack!"
"It has no head because, at that time, every surviving son and daughter of Huaxia, every unyielding soul, will be its brain and its will!"
"We will pilot it and use its iron fists to declare to all enemies in the universe who dare to covet our home—"
"The Huaxia nation is immortal!"
"As long as there is still one Huaxia person alive, this war will never end!"
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