The ruins of the city in sight have been covered in rising flames and smoke.

The huge starry sky warship is quietly suspended in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and under the action of a variety of early warning and detection modules with different operating principles and different frequency bands, the entire battlefield environment is presented in great detail on the three-dimensional projection sand table of the command center.

On the ground, large groups of heavy fire support units have spread out in combat formations, and there are groups of unmanned fighters on standby in the distance.

From time to time, a young and majestic voice sounded in the communication channel, reporting the coordinates one by one with clear and fast voice, and then a large number of main battle tanks and self-propelled howitzers would open fire, launching a fierce covering artillery bombardment of the enemy in the coordinate point area.

The lethality of various artillery shells in this era is at least an order of magnitude higher, or even two orders of magnitude, than that of the same type of weapons and ammunition in the main world, not to mention those extremely powerful missiles.

Often, five or six heavy artillery shells will fall to the ground, along with all obstacles on the surface, and under this simple, crude, and unreasonable covering bombardment, not to mention any concrete fortifications, even the kind of basement with complete defense facilities, will also be shaken down by violent shock waves.

When encountering a well-defended point target, it is bombarded by high-explosive bombs, armor-piercing bombs, and grenades, and when encountering relatively scattered surface targets, cloud explosive bombs and incendiary bombs are launched. When encountering a powerful mutant creature above level 12, or a rot-clawed lizardman, the faint figure in the sea of fire will personally attack and kill it in one fell swoop!

It had been more than two hours since the battle began, and under the pressure of almost absolute superior firepower, the side of the rot-clawed lizardmen had almost no power to fight back, and was completely in a state of embarrassment of being pressed and beaten.

Such a high-intensity attack is extremely staggering in terms of the amount of ammunition consumed, but with Qin Feng's strong family background, this is not a matter at all. For him, as long as the enemy can be solved quickly and efficiently, the rest of the problems are negligible.

Therefore, since the start of the war, the legions under Qin Feng's command have basically suffered zero casualties, and any enemy target, as long as it is sensed by him, will immediately incur a devastating blow. When the equivalent of 30 heavy artillery regiments bombards a target indiscriminately at the same time, I am afraid that even a mountain can be quickly wiped out.

With his personal guidance, the Legion's firepower strikes were accurate and efficient, and even those rot-clawed lizardmen with outstanding individual combat power were inevitably harmed when they were in the sea of hot purgatory fire, let alone those mutated creatures with inferior strength.

As one important target after another was neatly destroyed, the rot-clawed lizardmen retreated, and the dense barrage slowly stretched into the depths of the city's ruins, while Qin Feng was always at the forefront of the battlefield.

The defense line of these aliens against the areas inhabited by human civilization is not insignificant, and at each key node, there are multiple rot-clawed lizardmen and a larger number of high-level mutant creatures, and under normal circumstances, it would have to pay a considerable price to destroy them. However, for a peerless powerhouse like Qin Feng, this kind of defense line is a joke.

A large number of mutated creatures poured in like a tide, many of them were extremely fast and extremely difficult varieties, but they could never catch up with Qin Feng's figure, and within seconds of their appearance, there would be precise and fierce artillery fire falling from the sky, giving them a baptism of high temperature and flame.

In the High Command.

In the command hall, a large number of high-ranking generals, lords, and nobles gathered together to quietly watch the fierce battle on the eastern defense line.

“…… This is the strength of His Highness Qin Feng? ”

“…… It's really very powerful, it's only been a long time since the start of the fight, and the number of aliens he has cleared out is more than the results of our battles in a few days combined. ”

"It's just that the consumption of ammunition and materials is larger, and we don't have the capital to play like this."

"It's not enough to have capital, you have to have strength, if it weren't for a fifteenth-level evolutionary like him as the attack core, it would be impossible to achieve such brilliant results."

"It's also said that we can't learn this kind of play, maybe Her Royal Highness the eldest princess can follow suit."

"He learned this style from Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, right? Anyway, with this reinforcement, we shouldn't have to worry about anything to the east, and it won't be long before those aliens will die. ”

"That's right, that's ......"

On the battlefield, miniature missiles rained down, small mushroom clouds rose from the ground, and large swaths of mutated creatures screamed and burned to char in the billowing flames of purgatory.

It's not that there are no powerhouses among the rot-clawed lizardmen who are trying to join forces to attack and work together to deal with this unprecedented human enemy, but these guys with fierce and abnormal strength, who are enough to slaughter a large human base by themselves elsewhere, are almost powerless to resist when facing Qin Feng.

Qin Feng walked leisurely on the battlefield, the lightsaber in his hand lightly touched the heads of those guys, and the beautiful sword light like water waves overflowed like filaments, and they collapsed one by one, the vitality in their bodies had been completely cut off, and they were immediately included in the dimensional space of the starship.

A rot-clawed lizardman elder roared and rushed over, and the pale yellow gravity field instantly enveloped Qin Feng's figure, suddenly strengthening the gravity dozens of times, and finally forcing him to temporarily freeze his body, and then several phantom shadows that seemed to be real and illusory like green smoke rushed towards him viciously from different directions.

In the condensed killing intent, Qin Feng's hair was rushed up, but he just casually swung a few swords to block all the seemingly killer sneak attacks.

The elder of the rot-clawed lizardman with fifteenth-level strength roared angrily, once again strengthening the power of the gravity field, and the chains glowing with yellow light condensed out of thin air, winding towards Qin Feng like a poisonous python spitting letters.

Qin Feng smiled, raised his hand and moved a little farther away at it, and a half-moon-shaped sword light instantly passed through the elder's gravity field at an incredible speed, slashing across its neck.

Elder Mu Ran lowered his head, and saw a large amount of green blood shooting out of his neck, and then his entire head rolled down, and his headless body shook, slowly slumping to the ground. That sword not only decapitated it, but drained it of its full life force.

The cannon roared incessantly, devastating explosions came and went, and in the huge stereoscopic projection sand table of the Supreme Command, the dark red blocks representing the area ruled by the rot-clawed lizardmen were fading and disappearing layer by layer, and the black skull symbols that represented extreme danger, that is, those high-level alien settlements, were also covered by the never-ending artillery fire and wiped out one by one!

I don't know how long it took, when Qin Feng could no longer find an enemy in front of him, the roar of artillery fire finally stopped.

The gray-black sea was clearly visible in the distance, and behind him were the ruins of the city still burning.