Sitting on the Nine Dragons Throne, Lin Qian was in the middle of this temporary tactical hall, looking at the tactical map suspended in the lower right corner.

The tactical map was layered on top of each other, Lin Qian stretched out his hand and gently lifted it to his side, and the topographic map of the entire Ancient Forest World had already appeared in front of him.

At this moment, there are many points of light floating on the tactical map, among which the green color represents the existence of the Huaxia Empire, and the red color represents the enemy.

As for that touch of gold, it belongs to Lin Qian.

It's just that there is a huge gray space in front of the tactical map, and the details of everything there are still unknown, but as the wind continues to advance forward, the gray everything gradually brightens.

Lin Qian spread out his hands and suddenly pulled up and down, and the simulated illusory scene appeared in front of him.

The C-class volley-type warships of the Chinese Empire seemed to be close to the ruler, and even Wang Qiongxing, who was standing on it, could see it clearly.

With Lin Qian's fiddling, the scene changed frequently, and after checking each battleship, he pushed forward with both hands, and it became a tactical map again.

The sparsely scattered points of light are in front, constantly keeping the sprint ahead, and conveying the situation ahead after detecting it clearly.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles, and the wind is Lin Qian's eyes.

Beyond the mountain city, there were four volley-type warships, on which were many scribes and some imperial troops.

After the army in front of them has captured some of the cities, they will start to set off.

The Fantasy Star Huaxia Empire has been developing steadily, and the number of scribes is also increasing, and Lin Qian will not lack people if he lacks anything.

Lin Qian moved his lower ten fingers, and then moved his lower neck, his expression was obviously a little excited: "It's been a long time since there has been a national war, I hope there is no rustiness." ”

As the words fell, Lin Qian's hands stretched out slightly, followed by a rapid dance, dozens of system frames flexibly switched and moved in front of him, revealing the location of the attacking imperial army, as well as various data.

Lin Qian, on the other hand, arranges troops according to tactical maps and various data, and the virtual scene will provide him with the battle situation in time, so that he can refer to the situation of the battle situation and make a correct response.

At this moment, Yue Liqun was constantly contacting the old people who rebelled against the palace, they were all people who followed the old palace master in the past, but they were forced out by Shen Zhixing.

Now Yue Liqun needs to use their strength to convey the matter of joining the army, so that those Black Horn Clans can flee before the battle.

These old men of the Black Horn Clan who rebel against the palace still have some prestige among the Black Horn Clan, and their words are more credible.

The battleship rushed forward for a short time, and after a while, it began to slow down, and a hundred volley-type battleships had already dispersed to form a horizontal line.

In the underground world, it is obviously not only the ancient forest world, but the boundary of the ancient forest world is a vague barrier, which cannot be passed through at all, as if an invisible wall is blocking them.

Therefore, the horizontal battle line set up by the hundred volley-type warships of the Huaxia Empire has included the horizontal distance of the entire Gulin world, and it is constantly advancing into the interior of the Black Horn Country.

"To bring down such a large territory, you have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise the Southern Regions and Southern Kyushu will not be able to hold out for long. Lin Qian looked at the horizontal stretched display, becoming more and more dissatisfied, and snapped his fingers.

At this moment, in the mid-air outside the mountain city, a full hundred volley-type battleships appeared in the sky, loaded with imperial troops.

Airplanes!

At this time, Lin Qian's mind suddenly shook and roared, his whole body trembled, and he collapsed on the Nine Dragons Throne.

After a long while, Lin Qian came back to his senses: "Zhuge Ming, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, in the national war mode, your mind is connected with all the soldiers, and if you summon too many units, I am afraid you will not be able to bear it. Zhuge Ming's voice also sounded, and he persuaded Lin Qian, "Unless the national war mode is lifted, more people can help Your Majesty." ”

Lin Qian nodded secretly, and took back fifty of the hundred battleships summoned again, and made up the rest for the front front.

It is obviously impossible to disarm the national war mode, and only in the national war mode can he capture the country of Pointe-Noire as quickly as possible.

The Huaxia Empire will also face the crisis of insufficient soul crystals in the future, and every time someone is summoned from the Huaxia Empire, the Sky Scar will consume a large number of soul crystals.

Therefore, if you can solve a problem with 100,000 people, you don't need to use 500,000 people.

At the beginning, in the Quartet World, it was also forced by the situation, and a large number of people had to be used to fill each other to death.

"Be frugal. Lin Qian rubbed his head, sat up straight, looked at the familiar system framework around him, and continued to manipulate.

In the national war mode, the biggest advantage is that everything is under control.

The speed of the battleship slowed down, Wang Qiongxing and the others showed doubts in their eyes, and they didn't understand how the rhythm of the battleship that had suddenly accelerated suddenly slowed down.

But then they saw a procession of 1,200 men suddenly flying out of the battleship.

In fact, after coming to the battleship, they had gradually discovered that there were twelve different types of imperial troops on the battleship, and there were also twelve types of domineering aura on the battleship.

Obviously, the twelve people with a strong aura are the generals who command the twelve types of soldiers on the battleship.

One hundred people per class, 1,200 people in the twelve advanced classes, and such teams are constantly flying away from the battleship.

Half a day had passed before he returned, stained with blood, but there were no casualties.

When the soul sense dispersed, Wang Qiongxing and the others realized that the soldiers who left the battleship were aiming for the village below.

After leaving the battleship, the 1,200 Imperial troops divided into ten teams and slowly sailed the battleship through the nearby mountains and forests, capturing all the mountain villages.

But all the Black Horn Clan with a blood-colored breath on their bodies will be killed. For the rest, after vowing to join the Huaxia Empire, you can get the antidote.

The photo crystal recorded from the original alcohol experiment is the best evidence to convince them.

If someone can have such a thing as a tactical map like Lin Qian, they can clearly see that one hundred and fifty volley-type battleships are lined up in a straight line.

The battle line formed by the volley battleships slowly moved forward on the tactical map, but everywhere they moved, the red points of light disappeared.

Wherever you pass, you will not let go of anything.

Lin Qian, who was in the temporary tactics hall, looked at the current results, and frowned: "The speed is too slow!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian temporarily stopped manipulating the national war, and condensed the Nine Dragons Jade Seal in the palm of his right palm.

"The emperor is domineering and scolds Fang Xuan. ”