Chapter 550: The Tip of the Horns
People say that beheading is not too terrible, but what is terrible is kneeling under the executioner's feet before beheading, waiting for the time to lose his head.
And the tense wait before the official decisive order is issued is also in nature.
Even Zhang Jiao, an old oilman who has experienced a hundred battles, will inevitably have a trace of apprehension in his heart.
At this moment, Lord Li Bin's whisper sounded in his ears, "Xiaobao, my Senior Brother Tan is talking like that.
Even my master can't make sense, there's really no way to take care of it, don't care. ”
"I didn't care," Zhang Jiao replied softly, "He made fun of you and me just now, and it immediately alleviated the excessive tension in your team.
If it's really nonsense, if it's deliberate, or even take the opportunity to spread rumors, killing two birds with one stone, then it's wise and foolish, and the heart is in danger.
You'll have to be careful in the future. ”
Lord Li Bin shook his head and said, "Xiaobao, not everyone is like you, with a roll of their eyes.
Senior Brother Tan doesn't have that kind of brain, he has a pure mind, and it is said that he has been a little stupid since he was a child.
Of course, it's not really stupid, it's just a little bit lacking, it's all because of the extraordinary talent in cultivation that I can be classified into the master's door.
Although he is a senior brother, he is straightforward and loveless, in fact, he is brainless, and his reputation as brainless has long been spread, and it is impossible to inherit the mantle of the master.
And I, as a junior sister who has just joined the school, is even more unlikely to become an heir, so there is no entanglement of interests between us.
Don't be cranky. ”
"In that case, he might be a good guy who likes to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and play the world. Zhang Jiao muttered to himself when he heard this.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that the time was almost dawn, and with a turn of his mind, he blessed Wen Zhong, the main god of the Thunder Department in the relics of the gods, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong.
And at the same time as he moved, hundreds of aurora shells, which symbolized the beginning of the decisive battle, soared into the sky with the roar of the cannonballs.
After them, countless missiles, anti-aircraft cluster shells, spells... As if he didn't want money, he slammed into the super giant magic circle arranged by Jiang Churen.
After a series of deafening explosions, the firelight actually hid the entire canopy.
And after a period of saturation bombing, suddenly a lone missile flew into the sky and exploded over a wilderness.
The sound was not too loud, but the bright light produced almost blinded his eyes without blinking, and he looked up to see how much effect this wave of crazy bombardment of the Yiyuan Field Army had produced, Zhang Jiao.
Feeling the scorching heat brought by the bomb's push and the slight tingling sensation on his skin caused by the high-light radiation, his face changed slightly, and he blurted out: "Did you use nuclear weapons just after the war!"
The nuclear explosion is extremely powerful, but in fact, it is not the explosion itself that kills and horrifies the casualties, but the shock wave and radiation contamination generated by the explosion.
Therefore, a general nuclear explosion is not carried out on the ground at all, but at an altitude of several thousand meters above the ground.
Therefore, the Yiyuan Field Army, which was trapped in the magic circle, launched nuclear weapons over its own head, and if the plan was not thorough enough, it was likely to kill itself and kill itself.
Knowing this truth, Zhang Jiao felt that Yi Yuan was limited by a passive situation, and he would not use such unconventional modern weapons as a last resort.
Unexpectedly, less than a few minutes after the start of the war, a nuclear explosion had already occurred in front of my eyes.
Although the yield is very low in terms of the strength of the explosion, it has already shown the consciousness of the Yiyuan army's 'decisive battle in the first battle'.
And after the nuclear weapons, countless aviation warships took off and rushed to the sky.
Zhang Jiao thought silently in his heart, "It seems that the upper-level big things are really crazy!"
There are stronger expectations for the next trend of the battle.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chu's countermeasures suddenly happened, and after the Yiyuan fighter rose into the air to a certain height, the canopy shrouded by Jiang Chu's magic array suddenly exploded.
The tumbling flames almost burned the sky into a sea of magma, engulfing most of the fighters in an instant.
Seeing this, Lord Li Bin's face became more solemn, and he muttered in his mouth: "What a terrifying explosion, it is definitely equivalent to a blow from a mythical powerhouse!"
"But don't you think this explosion is strange?" Zhang Jiao was from a different angle from her observation, and Wen Yan frowned and said, "There is no scattered metal shrapnel on the ground, and the explosion points are also very unevenly distributed.
Some places are oversaturated, while others are not strong enough, and I always feel that something is not right. ”
Lord Li Bin didn't see anything unusual, shook his head and said: "Xiao Yue is a dog's ears, have you also become a dog's eyes, look so carefully..."
"Mirror explosion!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Jiao's eyes light up, and blurted out: "I see, the magic circle of the Jiang Chu people has collected [5200] the explosion energy released by all our long-range attacks just now.
When the fighter plane took off, it was triggered in the air at one time, but it destroyed our fleet.
Last night's camp stealing incident was indeed a trap, in order to force the Yiyuan Field Army to take the initiative to attack, so as to give full play to the characteristics of the magic circle's 'use the other way, and give back to the other'. ”
Lord Li Bin didn't seem to understand it, but it didn't prevent her from making a correct judgment on the situation, and said in a mansheng voice: "Don't think about these useless Xiaobao anymore.
Now that the decisive battle has begun, there is no turning back from the bow.
Whatever the case may be, this is the most likely opportunity for us to break through.
Just think about holding on to it. ”
In ancient times, Xia Zong had a master of the art of war who made a profound summary of the battle:
Husband fights, bravery, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion.
At the end of the strong crossbow, it cannot enter the reckless, and the wind is weakened, and it cannot be feathered.
Therefore, Lord Li Bin's words seem to be confused, but they are actually right.
Zhang Jiao suddenly understood when he heard this, "Ah, I relied on a little cleverness to lose the general trend and drill the tip of the horns."
You're right about the boss, in the current situation, it's a hand-to-hand battle where the brave wins.
It's enough to think about just one 'spelling' word. ”
As soon as the words landed, the offensive of the Yiyuan field troops intensified violently, and the ground troops began to assemble in several marginal areas of the formation.
At the same time, the transcendents have finally come out of battle, no longer just hiding in the base camp to unleash ranged attacks.
Seeing this, a flash of firmness flashed in Lord Li Bin's eyes, nodded towards Zhang Jiao, gritted his teeth, and suddenly got up and shouted: "The ground troops are dispatched, gentlemen, we didn't come to the front line to eat rice."
Now that you are famous, the opportunity to defend your home and the country is right in front of you, everyone rush!"
The first one stepped forward, flew into the mecha brigade of the Special Operations Independent Regiment of the 3rd Field Army of Yiyuan, and charged away.
Zhang Jiao on the side could only rush over closely, because it didn't take much effort to ride a fantasy beast under his crotch, and he still had time to comment: "As a representative of an armed team, you just abandoned your team members and charged into battle by yourself."
It's said that the stragglers have lifted you, and it feels like it's a complete form of loose sand, and it's gilded. ”