The day after the New Year's dinner, the seven major warring states of the Chaos Circle all received scientific and technological achievements from the inner circle. Divided into categories, from floating warships to standard individual armor and electromagnetic guns, all of them have been optimized and upgraded.

The Terran army of this plane has never been so powerful! The average function of their individual battle armor has increased by 35 percent, and the total number of their strongest weapons, floating warships, has also increased by more than 100 ships.

The Terran army is divided into two camps, one of which is the six major warring states led by the Tie Qin State, which fights on behalf of the Chaos Circle, and the other camp is led by Ye Han and fights on behalf of the Outer Hunting Circle.

The six warring states unleashed their war potential, squeezed their industrial production capacity to the limit, and quickly assembled an unprecedented army, under the command of Emperor Ying Zheng of Qin, and slaughtered the red zone contaminated by foreign races.

This unprecedented war has attracted the attention of hundreds of millions of people, and those civilians who have not had the opportunity to go to the battlefield are working desperately in the rear to support this great racial war with actions.

The entire human race of the plane has never been as united, they are united in one heart, and there is only one wish, which is to drive those alien monsters out of their homeland, so that future generations can survive in peace.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the media of the Iron Qin State, the commander-in-chief of the Terran coalition army, Emperor Qin Ying Zheng from the Iron Qin State, was promoted as the great hero and savior of the Terran Race, and he will lead the army of the Six Kingdoms to smash the Yellow Dragon and kill into the lair of the monster army.

Naturally, the media of the other five countries were not to be outdone, and they all created momentum for their own countrymasters, exaggerating the importance of their countries in this war and enhancing the image of a great power.

On the first day of the army's counteroffensive, the battle went very smoothly, and the army of the Tie Qin State was like a bamboo, opening the way with heavy chariots, and with the artillery fire of the floating warships, the monster army that stood in the way was bombarded, and within one day, the battle line was advanced by 300 kilometers.

The good news was transmitted back to the circle of chaos, and the whole country rejoiced, and hundreds of millions of people rejoiced.

All the media are singing praises and praises, and the army of the Tie Qin State is indeed fierce, not only are they brave in battle and strict in military discipline, but they also know the weaknesses of those dark races well, and all the attacks are targeted, so they can naturally fight heartily and relieve their anger to the extreme.

Moreover, the new weapons and updated equipment provided by the inner circle are all made to restrain the dark race and spatial energy, which greatly improves the combat effectiveness and survivability of soldiers.

The armies of the five major warring states also followed the army of the Tie Qin State, picking up a lot of cheap along the way, and their respect for Emperor Qin is increasing day by day.

In contrast, the Terran coalition led by the Tie Qin State had already fought vigorously on the battlefield, in full swing, which could be described as devastating, but the army on the side of Yehan had not moved.

Night in South Korea, in the conference room of the Final Line Command.

Lu Menglu sat in the chairman's seat, and on his left hand side were the senior officers of the night Korea led by Marshal Hu, including several powerful people who had risen from the hunting circle.

On his right hand, there is a group of people from the plane team headed by Mi Xiaoworm and Gao Dajin, who can be regarded as the descendants of Lord Wuhao.

"Lord Wuhao, if we continue to stand still, we will only become more and more passive in public opinion, and people's hearts will fluctuate, and the situation is very unfavorable to us. A middle-aged general beside Marshal Hu spoke.

Although Marshal Hu didn't speak, he asked his subordinates to speak, believing that he had the same mind.

Everyone talked about it, in fact, everyone knew very well that it was impossible not to fight this battle, but how to fight it, we had to be cautious.

Gao Dajin crossed his fingers, supported his fat chin with two thumbs, supported his elbows on the table, and said with a smile: "What are you fighting? Isn't it good to let them fight first? Let's enter later, sweep directly, maybe we can pick it up a little cheaper." ”

Lu Menglu and Mi Xiaoworm glanced at each other, only the two of them knew that the road ahead was difficult, and the army of the dark race was not so easy to deal with, not to mention that in the deepest part of the red zone, there was also the ancient disk evil god who was sleeping.

"This battle is a matter of survival for the human race, how can it be child's play! I don't agree to wait any longer! We must enter immediately!" Old Marshal Hu couldn't help frowning when he heard Gao Dajin's words, and said calmly.

He rarely makes a point so directly, which only means that he can't wait any longer.

In fact, the Korean soldiers and Marshal Hu all have the same thoughts, but Gao Dajin and them are different, to put it bluntly, it is because of everyone's different positions that there will be such a big difference.

Although Gao Dajin and the others didn't know about the existence of the Gupan Evil God, they knew the power of the dark race, especially the high-level dark race, and they wanted the human army to consume the opponent's strength first, and then they could enter the field.

And there is no point in fighting those low-level cannon fodder, Gao Dajin knows very well that only killing the high-level elites of the dark race is valuable.

It's just that these words can't be explained to the Yehan people.

As long as the high-level dark race does not die, the number of those cannon fodder legions is almost endless, and no matter how much they kill, it is useless.

Lu Menglu listened to the argument on both sides, waved his hand, and motioned for everyone to calm down first.

The audience immediately fell silent, and everyone stared intently at Lord Wu Hao, listening to his orders.

"Our army has a very strong combat capability, and its strength should surpass that of the army of the Tieqin State. So you don't have to worry about running out of fights. Lu Menglu expressed his opinion first and appeased the Korean military at night.

"However, I don't think now is the time for a decisive battle! The task given by the inner circle is to defeat the monster army and obtain the energy core of the spatial channel. In my opinion, the former is not difficult, the key is the latter task. We are facing the high-ranking elite of the Dark Race, the so-called Strongest. ”

"The tactics of crowds are useless, and the rules of war do not apply to the strongest, so I hope you will understand. Lu Menglu said.

"However, if our progress is too slow, the army of the Six Nations is in full swing, and when they break through the monster army, it will be too late!" said Old Marshal Hu with a worried face.

Judging from the current situation, the situation is very good for the Terrans, and for some reason, those monsters have been cowering in the red zone for many days without a large number of activities.

And the army of the six countries has newly obtained weapons and equipment from the inner circle, and its strength has increased greatly, and it has been advancing all the way, and its morale is like a rainbow, once they have laid down the space passage in the depths of the monster, Night Korea and the Sandstorm City Legion will lose the basis for competing with them, and when the time comes, whether it is strength or popular support, they will all lose the opportunity, and it will be difficult to think about the momentum.

"Boss, in fact, we also think that it will be almost enough to wait for another day or two! When the time comes, we can directly take the floating battleship, go to the depths of the enemy formation, and go straight to the core, it is not impossible!" Gao Dajin said confidently.

He was intent on snatching love from the mouth of the Tie Qin people, but he didn't know that Lu Menglu was worried about the matter of the Gupan Evil God.

"Wait a little longer!" Lu Menglu stood up, leaving only one sentence and leaving, leaving the subordinates present to look at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

Mi Xiaoworm vaguely guessed something, but he promised Lord Wuhao that he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Seeing that Lord Wu Hao had not made a decision for a long time, everyone could only shake their heads in regret, and continued to hold their troops and wait for orders.

The whole army of the Sandstorm City Legion didn't understand, why did Lord Wuhao refuse to send troops for a long time, did he have to let the Tie Qin people win this greedy feat?

Also incomprehensible are the people in the chaotic circle and various media, especially the media of the six countries, in order to set off the great image of Emperor Qin winning Zheng, portraying Wu Hao and the Sandstorm City Legion as cowards and speculators, thinking that the reason why their Sandstorm City Legion did not move was to preserve their strength and have ill intentions.

For a while, rumors were all over the place, and Wan Fu pointed out that even in Hu Lin's live broadcast room, those fans who were originally the most supportive of martial arts were also constantly brushing up on questions, asking when the Sandstorm City Legion would send troops?

Lu Menglan has always avoided talking about it, because he didn't want to send troops at all, and he even felt that the reason why the six major warring states were so crazy and desperate had a lot to do with the arrangement of the mysterious woman in the inner circle, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and he even woke up in the middle of the night, uneasy.

When he reached the martial arts realm like Lu Menglan, he had already become one with heaven and man, and he was not bad when he saw God, and with the spiritual sense of the autumn wind before moving the cicada, he could wake up from a nightmare on a whim, and there was only one possibility, that is, there was a great danger on the road ahead, and if he was not careful, he would have the risk of death and disaster.

It dragged on and on, and on the fourth day, there were already complaints and voices in South Korea at night, but Lu Menglu still did not order to send troops.

The media of various countries have already scolded Wu Hao and the Sandstorm City Legion, and even the inner circle has sent a message, asking when South Korea will send troops.

From the front line, the good news of the victory of the Six-Nation Alliance continued to come, and they had advanced thousands of kilometers all the way, killing countless alien monsters along the way, and the number of enemies killed had already exceeded one million.

Almost every few hours, some military officers and soldiers came to the military headquarters to ask for battle, some wrote blood letters for war, some carried coffins, and used all kinds of work.

If it weren't for Wu Hao's prestige before and his strong control over the army, maybe these armies would dare to do their own thing, mainly because they received good news from the Tie Qin people every day, which was really itchy!