Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Second Dream War
"It's hard to do!"
After listening to the waves of reports for help, Sun Licheng fell into a tangle in his heart.
The last dream battle was confined to his own mind, and there were not many troops on both sides, but this time the enemy came from the outside, and according to the reports of the minions, it was really too many to count.
"Everybody talks, what are we going to do? This time we're going to lose, and we're going to be finished together. ”
Sun Licheng couldn't think of a way, so he asked everyone in the hall to come up with ideas together.
Mr. Dongguo, the Dark White Bird, came out and hugged his fists, and then said: "My lord, according to the observation of the humble position, this kind of dream battle compares the strength of the two sides on the one hand, and tests the imagination of both sides on the other. Everything comes from the same thing, and so do my imagination. I can't say in terms of strength, but in terms of imagination, the king is definitely better than that guy. Now it's just a matter of the king coming up with the arms and means to deal with them. ”
After listening to Mr. Dongguo's words, Sun Licheng thought about it, it was really like that.
The large army commanded by Commander Ritter should be configured according to his Goblin Empire legions.
The Goblin Empire has an air force, an army, and a navy, and there is no sea in its own mind, so it is only necessary to consider the first two.
In terms of the air force, the Goblin Empire has flying carriers and ornithopters. On the army side, they have the Mechanical Golem Legion and the Warcraft Legion, and possibly a small number of Goblin Special Warriors and Battle Mechs.
"There are so many types of enemies, how can I deal with them? Those guys have forced the gods to do it, and I can't beat them with my gang of minions alone. ”
Thinking of this, Sun Licheng felt a little scratching his head.
"Alas, if only the goddess Athena were here. But in his own mind, how can he find the goddess sister. Do you want to become a goddess yourself? Damn, that's not a shemale yet. ”
Because he couldn't think of a way, Sun Licheng began to think wildly, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, "God, to the Protoss!", Sun Licheng happily slapped his thigh and shouted.
Sun Licheng thought of a game he had played, called StarCraft, in which there were three races, namely the Terrans, the Protoss and the Zerg.
"According to the configuration of the Goblin Empire Legion, it is very similar to the Terrans inside. I have a Saint Seiya here, and I can barely be regarded as a Protoss, so I just need to establish the Zerg!"
With inspiration, Sun Licheng soon had a strategy against the enemy.
can think of the picture of being shirtless at every turn in "Saint Seiya", Sun Licheng really feels that his god clan can't become a climate at all. In addition to mechanical warriors, the Goblin Empire Legion also has magical beasts that can emit magic, which are more powerful than the Terrans in "StarCraft".
Moreover, as a game, StarCraft pays great attention to balance, but what you need is not balance, but comprehensive crushing!
Since their own Protoss does not have heavy weapons, then the Zerg must have very strong heavy weapons.
Sun Licheng searched his stomach and thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of a movie.
"Hehe, Your Excellency Commander Rhett, I'll let you taste what it's like for the Protoss and the Zerg to join forces to beat you up!"
The corner of Sun Licheng's mouth showed a sinister smile, and outside the stone fortress, the sound of insects crawling was overwhelming.
In the command cabin of a Goblin Empire first-class battleship flying carrier, Commander Ritter was sitting in the command position depressed, and the entire command cabin was empty, only a few light curtains kept displaying various information and pictures.
Ratter was surprised that this actual combat was very different from the original experiment.
In those experiments in his memory, he was able to rely on powerful energy to instantly wipe out all the consciousness of the other party.
But this time, not only did he not destroy the consciousness of the other party, but he was also forced to use a virtual war to have a duel with this guy, which is really strange.
However, this is the first time to fight, so it is normal for Ritter to have a little accident. He firmly believed that with a huge reserve energy, he would definitely be able to easily defeat Sun Licheng's resistance in his mind, so as to obtain Sun Licheng's body.
Because it was a consciousness battle in his mind, Ritter simply did not need any subordinates, but gave orders through the goblin computer control center, which greatly improved the command efficiency.
At this time, the goblin flying carrier that covered the sky was under the command of the computer, and in a dense formation, it slowly covered the ground troops and pressed forward.
On the ground, the two legions of battle puppets and monsters are steadily advancing like an endless wave.
Looking at the powerful military appearance in the light curtain, the corners of Rhett's eyes were a little moist.
"It's been 10,000 years, and the splendor of the Goblin Empire has finally reappeared in front of me. Wait, foolish people, before the iron hooves of the Empire, you will all become eternal slaves of the Empire!"
In the command cabin, Ritter shouted in a choked voice, his eyes full of madness.
In front of the army of the Goblin Empire, a large number of demons wearing dark holy clothes relied on the pair of big wings of the holy clothes to fly around in the sky, doing their best to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.
Ritter was very strange, these angels in the light curtain were not only small, but also very ugly, and they did not have any weapons, but they were very powerful. Not only are they able to use a lot of magic, but they can also engage in hand-to-hand combat. Under their stubborn resistance, countless ornithopters rained down to the ground. What's even more terrifying is that these guys are gathered to be able to attack the Flying Carrier!
"Let the flying carrier concentrate its artillery fire and knock out these pesky flies!"
A somewhat annoyed Ritter gave the order.
"Yes, my sir!", as the synthesized sound sounded in the command module, the front magic crystal cannons of all the flying carriers began to gather energy. Countless points of light appeared on the hull of the ship, and then turned into countless pillars of light and shot forward.
Because the artillery fire was so dense, despite the Dark Saints' best efforts to dodge, many people were hit by the artillery fire and exploded into minced flesh in the air.
The Dark Saint Seiyas, who had escaped by chance, had fear on their faces and began to flapp their wings and retreat. And at this time, the second round of artillery fire arrived.
In this way, the pillars of light that filled the sky broke up the aerial resistance of the Dark Saint Seiyas.
Although the battle in the air was lost, the fighting on the ground was still fierce.
Countless Dark Saint Seiya in black armor used their best skills. For a time, the martial arts of wind, water, and lightning were chaotic, and the offensive momentum of the goblin ground army was curbed.
"Send out the Death Dance Legion!"
With Ritter's order, countless eight-armed dances of death clenched their weapons and rushed up from behind. These powerful guys are like big drills, ruthlessly drilling countless holes in the defense line of the little demons.
"Haha, go forward, my warriors, for the glory of the Empire, go forward!"
Seeing the scales of war tilt in his favor a little, Ritter threw his back on his back and laughed heartily.