Li Lin's role in this war is not as high as most people think.

That is the duty of the Lord of Subspace.

As a mortal, what Li Lin needs to do is to passively experience and accept all this like thousands of ordinary mortals. He was just a nobody in the war, not much different from the workers who carried cement bags and dusted them.

He was placed on the construction site.

Responsible for the assessment and adjustment of fortifications in large areas.

Under his adjustment, most of the fortifications in the area have been adjusted perfectly, at least the wonderful combination of space geometry, which looks very good, and all kinds of bearing forces have been decent. Nowadays, the fortifications around the Great Pyramid have the rudiments of a castle fortress, not only as a defense, even if it is a normal life, the area that Li Lin is responsible for alone can support 100,000 people to hold on to the battle plan for another month when the supply is interrupted.

Inside the fortifications, there were not only military areas, but also living areas.

It's just that most of the living areas are arranged underground, and Li Lin also stuffed the ice cream factory into it, which can be said to make the greatest use of space.

And the power source dismantled from several aircraft carriers.

Under the precise control of Magneto, it will provide a steady stream of power for this entire area, and on this battlefield, there is even a group of electromagnetic cannons that can be controlled by mortals using Magneto's ability as an introduction and reactors to provide energy.

and some secret superweapons, which are being closely combined with psionics to form a more powerful battlefield force.

After all, it is a positional war.

Nowadays, there are thousands of airships floating in the sky of Cairo, and even this kind of gunboat, which can only be used with absolute air supremacy, has been moved, and it is conceivable that mankind is willing to make sacrifices for this. In contrast, it seems that the current understanding of the demon army of mankind is still far from enough, and it is impossible to imagine what kind of vicious monsters will crawl out of there from the endless filthy abyss, showing their fangs at humans.

This is the current predicament of humanity.

Or rather, a point of trepidation.

Whether it's the sadomasochistic demons that are spreading the red mist around Gibraltar, or the Nurgle demons that are beginning to pop up on African soil, the detailed configuration of their troops, and the focus of their powers, are actually largely unknown to humans.

Apocaustics, vamplets, demon engines, and then what?

No, there are only two crazy classes known at the moment.

The Nurgle army is better, knowing that there are plague drones, plague carriers, and Nurglemon, these three units are known.

But the problem is that whether it's the Nurgle Demon or the Dreadnosaur Demon, in this fateful battle that determines the environment for thousands of years, it is impossible to send only these units to fight, and it is clear that there will be more terrifying and unknown units joining the war.

The unknown is often the most terrifying, especially when the unknown has gradually oppressed, like the eyelids are pressing the eyeballs as heavily.

It was another day of hard work, Li Lin, who was sitting on the construction site with a boxed lunch, wiped his sweat and started one of the few times of the day when he could relax. His feet were dangling in the air, and outside was an open space to be plugged, and falling from this height would only be a lump of meat sauce. And under the high-intensity work, in an atmosphere of imperceptible despair, there are not a few people who perform trapeze to meat sauce changes these days, and the vast majority of them are Egyptians.

These unlucky Egyptians were really numb.

Half a month ago, their country was still fine, even if there was a bloody war between Europe and the United States, the demons could not kill the Mediterranean Sea, and they at most lamented that the international situation was unfriendly, and the prices of rare foreign things had risen again, and they were more concerned about the prices nearby.

Then there are people sitting at home, nuclear bombs coming up from the sky, directly smashing the capital, erasing Cairo.

At first the Egyptians were undoubtedly angry.

In particular, the local army is all stern in wording, resolute in attitude, and strong in conviction, swearing that they must fight to the end against the Chaos Demon, the culprit of all this, after all, the louder the slogan, the easier it is to get more people's support. Besides, they are not just shouting slogans, but they are doing things, but before these things can be fermented, the Chaos Demon has used the cruel and ruthless reality to tell the humans on the African continent that you are not qualified to fight here.

Just a small gang of terror and sadism killed a few people in and out of Cairo, and the combat effectiveness was outrageous.

Not to mention those Nurgle demons.

Then there is the time of suffering for the whole Africans, who seem to be dislocated from the industrial civilization to the magical civilization in an instant.

In sneaky places, there are everywhere that belief in Nurgle is secretly circulating, and in order to have enough to eat, in order to no longer be plagued by disease, under such simple and unpretentious reasons, most ignorant human beings have fallen into chaos. The people on the continent soon realized that the enemies they had to face were not so much simple demons, but problems that had been accumulating within themselves for a long time, and these problems had exploded directly.

There is a lot of mistrust, contradictions, suspicions between people.

Under the sun.

Violence occurs every day, clashes and bloodshed are a frequent occurrence, and outsiders are forced to deploy troops to suppress and clean up certain areas of serious disorder, and deal with suspected abusive believers quickly and harshly.

But worship chaos is such a thing, and you can't kill it.

Strictly speaking, all Chaos worshippers initially only follow a certain piece of desire within themselves. If people don't have desires, they are saints, where are there so many saints in the world, this thing is really like a weed, cutting a stubble and immediately giving you a stubble, and there are signs of cutting more and more.

In the end, I had to move out of religion.

At least the madmen of the Inquisition did a good job of persuading people to be good, because those who were not willing to do good were basically invited to be burned at the stake to be precious burning samples.

But it seems that the Inquisition was not the only madman who came to Egypt.

Hidden in the shadows, a pair of eyes were calmly and calmly observing the current situation, and the determination of the Europeans and Americans to resist was evident, and he could see the circle after circle of fortifications that could be called a fortress. And with the flickering of the colors of some of the instruments in his eyes, this information was secretly sent to a seaside city in the Arabian Peninsula.

In the city, in a room with the flag of the Axis Empire hoisted.

A stocky figure, staring at the map, seemed to sense something.

Major Montana understood that some things had to be settled in this era.