Chapter 640: The First World War is a foregone conclusion

With the timely remediation of the Eighth Wind Flow, Tuhua's breakthrough tactics failed, and now the warships of the two sides were crowded together and in chaos, at this time, it was impossible for him to organize the pro-guard team to continue the charge, because in a short period of time, the human mecha had been all over the battlefield, and some of them had even rushed far in front of their defensive fortresses.

Moreover, the mecha relies on its flexible body to move flexibly between various warships, taking the opportunity to attack, unless he is ruthless and destroys his own army, it is impossible to destroy the mecha like a locust.

It's a joke to destroy your own warship in order to fight the enemy's mecha, and the chaotic battlefield is now completely like it was born for the mecha battle, and the mecha is simply too much more powerful than expected.

With the mecha here, Tuhua is simply unable to sneak attack and expand the results of the battle as before, and he is not willing to give up the advantage of being able to fight face-to-face melee in front of the human warship that he has finally hit, he can only use the refueling tactics again as before, and one after another batch of warships are put into it.

For a while, the war once again entered the most intense time, but with the mecha fighting, the advantage on the human side became greater.

Fierce fighting lasted for hours at a time, and it never stopped.

The Eighth Wind Flow has sent out all the battleships that can be sent, even if they are slightly injured, and Tuhua has thrown out one after another battleships, he has been numb, the entire rear army, now a small half has been defeated, if it was put in the past with the Lingmu clan in front of the eternal defense line, at least a month before such casualties, and now, only a few hours, there are such large casualties, and the victory is far away, his whole person is numb.

During this time, the left army and the right army have already mobilized troops to come over, but it is useless, this battlefield can also put so many warships, even the rear army is a small wave, a small wave of addition, after the left and right armies come, they can't send people to the battlefield, one by one anxiously scolding mankind, but there is no way, can only wait for the outcome of the battle.

And now, the most emotional one belongs to the Eighth Wind Stream, if it weren't for the fact that human beings have started to cultivate in the past few years, and an individual's ability and strength have improved by leaps and bounds, this battle may not be so simple.

In such a high-intensity battle, no one rested, especially the mecha divisions, their consumption was many times greater than the consumption of soldiers in the battleship, but even so, no one rested, only non-stop fighting, long-range weapons ran out, and there was no time to return to supply, so they went directly to melee weapons, and until now, no one shouted tired, and the bloody battle did not retreat.

It is precisely because of this that they are able to fight more and more bravely and fight to the death with the supplement of the enemy's new forces one after another.

At a certain moment, suddenly, the voice of the Eighth Wind Stream was heard from the armor of all the human soldiers.

"The whole army listened to the order, gathered in the rear, and our reinforcements came"

There were not many words, but just one sentence boosted the morale of all the soldiers.

At such a time, in the case of a bloody battle for half a day, nothing can stimulate morale more than the arrival of reinforcements, and even a heavy reward at this moment is more exciting than being able to rest.

Su Qing finally came, two million warships arrived, the huge fleet gave all the human soldiers an extremely huge morale boost, fatigue was thrown away, all the mecha warriors began to slowly retreat, gathering in the rear, and the super battleship protected their retreat.

Soon, the enemy also noticed the change in the human battle formation, and was immediately ecstatic, thinking that the human race could not hold on, and began to retreat.

However, soon, a new group of super battleships inadvertently replaced all the already scarred battleships on the front line, and this time they were no longer sparsely lined up in battle formations, but extremely dense battle formations, behind which were densely packed with large warships, and after that, medium warships, small warships, and even more unsightly.

Su Qing met Heshan who was chasing and defeating the enemy on the way here, and when she saw that all the battleships under Heshan were injured, and hundreds of battleships were so badly damaged that they were deformed, and they could hardly be repaired, so they could only be rebuilt, and she knew the tragedy of the battlefield ahead.

Immediately regardless of the pursuit of the enemy, he ran all the way and rushed straight to the defense line of the Eighth Wind Flow.

When she arrived at the battlefield, she didn't even have time to hand over to the Eighth Merry, so she directly asked the Eighth Merry to prepare to withdraw from the battlefield, and then took over the battlefield with people in person.

The tragic appearance of the friendly army made all the generals and soldiers under Su Qing hate the enemy, and the anger that was held back all the way finally found a place to vent, and under Su Qing's order, everyone did their best to shoot all the weapons they could.

Round after round, without stopping, the tired army of the Black Dead was cut off layer after layer like wheat.

After fighting for several hours on the battlefield in less than a quarter of an hour, it was emptied, and there was hardly a single intact battleship, and only countless wrecks were left in the entire passage, and many of them even blocked this starry sky, and some of the battleships seemed to be angry, and even the larger wreckage was not spared, and all of them were shattered.

The smile on Tu Hua's face just now suddenly froze on his face, and there was only a dead silence.

The generals of the left and right armies also looked at the battlefield dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe that in such a short period of time, not a single one of their more than 100,000 warships had been beaten like this, and only a small part of the rear had escaped.

"Hey, it's over, the reinforcements of the human race are coming, there is no point in fighting again, the overall situation has been decided, go back and inform the king of the north"

Tuhua sighed and ordered the flagship to leave, and several other generals were silent and left.

In fact, until now, this casualty is really nothing in the eyes of the extremely great general, when they fought with the Lingmu clan in the past, there were also times when one side was extremely weak, they also rushed through the defense line, and at that time, after crossing the defense line, the casualties in each battle were more than this number.

What they were afraid of and feared was that now they had really become turtles in an urn, and it was impossible for them to get out again, and according to the combat power displayed by humans today, it was impossible for them to rush out when human reinforcements arrived.

And now the communication is also blocked, there is no contact with the outside, and they have no supplies, these two points are the most important death holes, as long as the humans and the Lingmu clan hold both sides to the death, all the black dead in the eternal defense line will be starved to death, and there is no other possibility.

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