Chapter 67: Entering the Game

The last time I commanded a battle, my opponent was a million heavenly soldiers, and it was the Great Luo True God. The stakes on the outcome are the world's common people and theocracy orthodoxy. The pressure is imaginable, and the difficulties are needless to say.

The difficulties that have been experienced have not been overcome are tribulations, and those who have survived are experiences. Whether you pass or not, as long as you don't fall, you will be stronger than before.

As the official savior, I relied on my own ability to quell the scourge of the Xianxia Demon Clan, cooperated with the Heavenly Court Jade Emperor's plan, and used my extraordinary strength to solo the rebel God Tota Heavenly King, and achieved the final victory. In the end, I gave up my lordship to take on duty and started from scratch. These trials and tribulations have made my mind more mature, my thinking more thoughtful, my courage and insight have long exceeded the ordinary characters too much, even if I am a heroic hero in history, who is bigger and wider than I have seen?

So there are only a few thousand people in the Hong Burning Legion, it's really hard to make me nervous~

What can be arranged has already been arranged for you, and it would be too much for me to worry about the conductor again. I bit my straw and drank cold Coke and sat in a high chair, just waiting for the war to start.

The place where I am is two or three thousand meters high, as straight as the top of a mountain, if you were in the real world, you would have altitude sickness in this place.

It's a long way from the center of the battlefield, but with the special operations telescope and the surveillance system, this distance not only does not affect my view of the battle, but also provides a wider perspective.

In the footage, the Hongyao Legion stopped five hundred meters from the western wall of the base. I saw the sledgehammer leader give a few orders to the left and right, and immediately two squads in the army split up and touched the east and south sides of the base.

I pressed a button on the telescope, activated the counting function, and swept it at the two squads, and the word 100 popped up twice on the lens.

It's a team of 100 people, and the establishment is quite regular, and this sledgehammer leader won't have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The purpose of the team should be to be vigilant and scouting, and I saw them sneakily around the isolation zone in the south and the radiation zone in the east, and after seeing the tall metal fence and radiant green light, they didn't dare to make the slightest temptation, and hurriedly returned to report.

After listening to the report, the leader of the sledgehammer frowned deeply, quite surprised. He turned around and asked, and a girl stepped forward to reply, I saw that she was a little familiar, it was the accomplice that Ling Die sent out to deliver the message, what was her name She mentioned once, I don't remember.

The girl didn't seem to understand what was going on, and her face was clouded~

Can you not be blinded, not long ago this was a dilapidated campus, and it was only the eighth day of the month, and it was both a separation zone and a radiation zone. Fortunately, they didn't send anyone to the minefield in the south, otherwise they would have to come back in batches, with a group of bodies and arms and legs.

The leader of the sledgehammer thought for a while and decisively ordered to enter through the wall on the west side, but he was still a little alert, and did not enter with the whole army, only half of the men were brought with him, and the rest were all left in place, forming a simple camp to stand by.

Although only a few of them were equipped with rifles and pistols, although this weapon was not very lethal, it was strong in range, and if the fire was concentrated, it would still pose a life-threatening threat to my personnel.

After going through so much, I have long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and the scene of millions of corpses cannot touch me. But I still have to worry about every life in the Holy Sword Academy, they choose to follow me, not to die. But I can't, and at this critical moment, I must retract my wings and expose them to the storm. They have to grow into a team that I can rely on, not rely on me, otherwise it doesn't make sense.

The leader of the sledgehammer led the team to approach the wall cautiously, seemingly cautious, but in fact the formation was loose and chaotic, and at first glance it was a wild road that had not gone through any major battles.

Do you wonder if I am from a second-generation black family, and even if I have some experience and knowledge, how can I know how to lead troops into battle? As everyone knows, there are three strong ones in the so-called art of war: One is the best, and it is a flash of genius in the world. The two are secondary, and they are battle-hardened knife head experience. The three are the talents obtained from ten years of penance in the art of war. Where did the art of war come from? It is only the result of the understanding of the first two.

It can be seen throughout history that the famous generals of the wealthy families can win battles, but those who founded the country and broke the frontier are all wizards in the field.

Ah~ I didn't say I was a genius, other geniuses were all selling meat and rice the day before yesterday, and I could crisscross the battlefield when I turned around and got on the horse, how could I compare. I've read a lot of military comics recently, plus I've seen the mystical formations when I was in Xianxia, so I'm particularly sensitive to formations, especially these small teams of thousands of people, and I can see them at a glance.

The vanguard soon reached the perimeter of the fence, the telescope was no longer visible at this angle, and I went back to the tent to watch the surveillance. The monitoring picture is very clear, you can see that they quickly crossed the wall, came to the back door of the complex, like a mouse, sticking to the wall and lined up for a long time, and there was a row to the outside of the wall.

A tall, twine-like old man approached the door, took out a string of ear scoops from his bosom, and began to pound against the lock of the back door. I saw a faint white light emanating from his hand, what skill should he be using, and he quickly got the lock that was not particularly complicated.

It was a sliding door, and as soon as the lock was opened, several people stepped forward and slowly pulled the door open while pouring a liquid similar to lubricating fluid into the sliding door chute to reduce the friction sound. Watching them proceed step by step in an orderly manner, it is obviously a matter of preparation.

The door was halfway struck, and then they blocked the slide with thick stakes to prevent the door from closing automatically, and then they bent down and infiltrated in a dark shadow.

The vanguard soon appeared in the picture of the canteen, as soon as they entered the door, they saw the rice and canned food neatly placed on the shelves of the canteen, although most of them had been transported, but there were a lot of left, they were all fine grains, which immediately attracted several cheers.

The surveillance here can already clearly record the sound, and I listened to the old men and old ladies shouting at the ghost throat, which is worse than crying.

The Sledgehammer Leader hurriedly made a silent gesture, and was a flying foot in front of a few cheering people. I almost laughed out loud when I saw it, and based on their reactions just now, even if I hadn't known about the night attack plot in advance, these voices would have exposed them.

The leader of the sledgehammer commanded his subordinates to move things on the shelves, and at the same time arranged for people to go out, which should have notified others to come in, and there were still armaments to move.

The messenger girl was also in the vanguard, and she soon discovered that the amount of supplies was not right and immediately reported it to the Sledgehammer Leader.

"Uncle Ling Huo, no, there are a lot less things here. ”

It turned out that this sledgehammer leader was Ling Die's father, Ling Huo, the leader of the Hongyao Legion. It's another pretending to be a thief who runs to the front line for big and small things, and he really hasn't suffered a loss.

Ling Huo hummed heavily, and his voice was hoarse: "It's normal for things to be transferred, it's not right to see Ling Die's girl arrange to respond, follow me to find Ling Die again and again, and the others stay here and don't act first, if there is an accident, try not to hurt people as much as possible, but things must be taken away!"

After the deployment, Ling Huo led nearly 2,000 people out of the cafeteria and walked towards the small playground in front of the complex building according to the route I expected.

The team of 2,000 people is not big or small, and it is not small to say that it is small. It's scary for wild dogs to pile up, let alone armed post-apocalyptic barbarians.

But on the battlefield, the number of people is not the key factor, strength and confidence are the key!

After more than a dozen drills, the students of the Holy Sword Academy have formed a certain conditioned reflex and a high degree of tacit understanding, and at the moment when the whole army of Linghuo entered the preset area, fifty strong searchlights were lit at the same time!

Tread, steppe, steppe!!

Each searchlight shot out a scorching white pillar of light, and fifty pillars of light were arranged in an orderly manner, and with a slight adjustment to the formation of the Hongyan Legion, they were collectively covered in the strong light.

It was silent just now, and suddenly the bright light was dazzling, and the people of the Hong Burning Legion were frightened, and the steady and experienced immediately put on sunglasses and goggles to block the strong light, and at the same time raised their guns to the light source. However, this searchlight is all military products that I got from the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and the brightness is beyond the resistance of ordinary sunglasses, no matter what their reaction is, they have lost their ability to see for a while.

The team of 2,000 people cannot all be stable and sophisticated, and those who are less experienced hurriedly lie on the ground to hide, and those who are weaker can just pull their legs and run.

"Fire blockade!"

With Ah Hao's command, the captains of each firepower point immediately commanded to fire, and the dense blue flames swallowed the thunder shadow, and the bullets with super lethality accurately strafed an impenetrable death line in front of the fleeer.

But the rout was too panicked, coupled with the loss of vision, although they heard the gunshots and felt the turbulence of bullets, they still couldn't control their legs, let fear dominate their bodies, and fled towards the main entrance of the complex.

Wan Pei ordered urgently: "Don't kill people yet." ”

Ah Hao said that he understood, and gave an order: "Pistol warning!"

In the dozens of pitch-black windows of the complex building, a series of gunshots broke out one after another, and an exaggerated ball of blood exploded on the chests and shoulders of the several people who fled in front of the Hongjiao Legion, they were shot, and the first time they were injured, the health value also appeared above their heads, and a single shot had already deducted nearly one-tenth of their blood.

If it were a normal reaction, their best option in the face of such a situation would be to disarm and surrender. It's clear that we're well prepared and waiting for them to come in. From the strength shown, we also surpassed them too much.

So is there still a need to struggle?

I want to see it.

If they don't struggle, then they are just a rabble of stealing supplies, and what kind of cooperation is there to talk about.

If you struggle? How much can you do in such a desperate situation under my layout?

Just when I was secretly despising all beings with a kingly mentality, the Flood Burning Legion under the strong light made a move!

I saw a little red light flicker, and then I heard the sound of admiration and horror in my ears.

"Be careful!"