Lin Long, who was supervising the battle at the gate of the temple, suddenly felt something, and just turned his head to look at the sky, he saw a pure black war horse like obsidian stepping into the air.

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Long saluted directly, and his waist was as straight as a pine.

"Chief of the General Staff!"

Under the sky, in the white clouds, Qin Jue looked down at the encirclement in the temple and nodded slightly.

The encirclement and suppression arrangements are very reasonable, most of the elite genetic warriors are at the forefront, and the biological armor equipped with them is also working.

Most importantly, Lin Long really led 30,000 genetic warriors across the Nianqing Tanggula Mountains, and plunged into the Himalayan peaks with precision and death like a scalpel.

He is worthy of being the former king of beheading.

Seeing the look of satisfaction in Qin Jue's eyes, Lin Long finally let out a sigh of relief.

During this time, he worked hard to study tactics, day and night upside down to memorize the strengths and weaknesses of all genetic warriors, and his hair was half gray.

Now it seems that the hard work has finally paid off.

"Keep rushing!"

Lin Long immediately turned around and continued to command the battle.

At this time, in the temple, groups of elite genetic warriors were waging a wheel war against the prophet.

Each group of genetic warriors does not pursue a fight, but only pursues a charge, and then retreats.

As the number of charges increased, the Prophet, who could have been able to cope with it, was now covered in bruises, and his movements became much slower.

The moment the prophet saw Qin Jue, the program engraved in the mechanical core told him that something bad was going on!

The Judgment Roulette and the Defender God of War mecha did not return, but Qin Jue did......

The Prophet was a little incredulous, and it roared at Qin Jue, "How could you possibly kill them!?" They're so powerful......."

Qin Jue smiled faintly, crossed his arms and watched, but did not answer.

He didn't bother to tell the Prophet that it was precisely because of the limitations of the machinery that the two great killers, who originally had the power to destroy the world, actually ignored him and had to return to the temple.

Originally, Qin Jue wanted to delay as much as he could.

I didn't expect those two big killers to be so stiff and solidified.

Since he chose to ignore him, then he didn't bother to continue to procrastinate.

The dead defender of the God of War mecha should have begun to be slowly covered by heavy snow at this moment.

Bang!!!

A group of genetic warriors occupied the commanding heights, adjusted their portable bazookas, and then hit hundreds of rockets on the prophet.

The flames rolled and exploded.

The Prophet's devastated body was even more broken.

The desire to run away instantly occupies all the core programs.

The Prophet glanced at the temple wall behind him, and suddenly rushed over.

"He wants to escape!"

"Tie him up!"

Lin Long roared sharply.

In an instant, thousands of chains erupted from the barrel.

It was wrapped around the Prophet's body in all directions.

The joints of the Prophet's limbs were instantly firmly entangled in layers of chains.

Bang!

The joints were locked, and the Prophet fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole temple trembled as he slammed it.

"Keep tied!"

Lin Long quickly ordered.

Hundreds of genetic warriors equipped with new material ropes quickly rushed out, jumping onto the Prophet's back like locusts, and between the beatings, the ropes were firmly wrapped around the Prophet's body.

The Prophet struggled desperately, but found that the ropes on his body were strong.

These new material ropes have more than ten times stronger toughness than iron locks.

In the Daxia Laboratory, researchers used a train engine for experiments, and finally increased the number of train engines.

It wasn't until seventy-eight train engines started the burst of kinetic energy at the same time that a rope of new material was torn off by brute force.

"Don't struggle, you're the intelligent butler system in the Alps battleship, you don't have that much brute force."

The pure black war horse slowly landed on the ground.

The war horse dissipated like smoke, and Qin Jue strolled over, standing in front of the prophet's huge head, as if smiling.

"Human! Tinder ......"

The Prophet's geared eyes turned wildly, and he was obviously a mechanical creature, but he showed extreme anthropomorphic agitation, anger, and unwillingness.

"Here, try your second skill."

Qin Jue smiled lightly: "You can turn the herdsmen of the entire Western Snowy Region into your puppets, presumably this skill was also one of the great killers of the Alpine warships, right?" ”

Airplanes!

Qin Jue's voice just fell.

A pale blue curtain of light appeared right before the Prophet.

However, at this moment, Qin Jue appeared on the back of the prophet.

The fist, covered in black cuticles, smashed down like a cannonball.

Boom! Steel splashes and sparks fly.

The prophet didn't feel pain, he just trembled in embarrassment, and when he looked back, he found that Qin Jue's arm was slowly stretching out from his spine, holding a hexagonal black machine in his hand.

"Such a simple trick, do you really think I can't see it?"

Qin Jue sneered: "You are just an intelligent housekeeper system, that light curtain is just a tool you use to transmit instructions, and your real power is concentrated in the core light board in your spine." ”

Prophet: "You...... How do you know ......"

"How do I know, do you think I'll tell you?"

Qin Jue suddenly smashed the core light plate in his hand.

At that moment, an extremely strong dark signal erupted and was transmitted in all directions.

In the Hoh Xil Mountains, countless prophetic soldiers who were charging were like puppets that had lost their strings in an instant, lost their mobility, and were frozen in place.

And the prophetic soldiers who attacked the cliff also fell to the ground like a heavy rain.

"They...... Don't move? ”

The Great Xia warriors looked surprised.

Tens of thousands of prophetic soldiers, all turned into immobile puppets.

General Wenfeng, who was looking at this picture, immediately rushed out of the headquarters, and in the cold wind, he looked up at the distant Himalayan peaks, his face was not hidden with joy, and he murmured: "It's a success!" He succeeded........"

Nearby officers hurried over.

"General, what do we do now?"

"What should I do?" General Wenfeng shouted loudly: "The whole army is attacking!" Capture all the living Prophet soldiers on the battlefield! They were originally herdsmen, and you still asked me what to do? ”

The officers smirked and immediately carried out the order.

Soon, in the Hoh Xil Mountains, there were large armies rushing out of every rugged mountain road.

Countless Great Xia soldiers rushed out of the front line and began to bind every prophetic soldier who still had vital signs.

In the Qaidam Basin, Jiang Zhongtai, who was in charge of logistics, received information and dispatched nearly 1,000 large transport vehicles on the spot to rush to the battlefield at full speed.

At the same time, the logistics headquarters in the Qaidam Basin began to operate at full power.

All weapons and ammunition began to be delivered to the outside world.

Constantly making more space.

At the same time, all major logistics departments in the outside world received urgent orders and began to deliver medical resources and daily necessities to the Qaidam Basin on a large scale.

Those who received this news thought that the war on the front line was tight.

But immediately after, the Hoh Xil command suddenly announced to the outside world.

"The Battle of the Snowy Westland has been victorious!"

After a brief silence, whistling cheers rang out across the country.