Their eyes were glued to the altar, waiting for the perfect moment to blast.

Of course.

Bomb blasting is just one of the means.

Because the energy that eroded the fighter jet last time seemed to be emitted from mid-air.

So they speculated that the missiles on the fighter did not hit the altar, but were intercepted by the altar's defense mechanism in mid-air.

So this time they intend to try to dismantle the altar "from within".

In the distant command center, Wang Ju and other high-ranking officials also held their breath in front of the screen, waiting for that decisive moment.

The captain's voice rang out over the communicator.

"Now, perform the blast!"

As the order was given, a technician in the distant command center pressed the red button.

In an instant, a deafening roar pierced the night sky on the shoreline where the altar was located, and fire and smoke rose into the air, as if to release the wrath of the sea.

However, as the smoke cleared, everyone's eyes froze.

The altar, the being believed to be the source of the disaster, still stands, as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

Wang Ju's brows were tightly locked, he had expected it in his heart, but when this scene really appeared in front of him, the shock in his heart was still difficult to suppress.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mood, and then turned his head to look at the high-ranking officials of other countries on the screen.

A tactician with a grim face and his fists clenched, clearly having trouble accepting this fact.

He has led countless battles, but never encountered such a strange situation.

Stones that can't be blown up?

The representatives of the Lighthouse Nation looked at each other, and the soldiers who had just taken the instrument to detect the stones were their people.

You must know that their technology is among the best in the world, but in the face of this mysterious altar, all their technology and knowledge seem to be useless.

The heavy voice of the front line was heard over the communicator.

"What's going on? Isn't our blasting so ineffective? ”

Wang Ju responded calmly.

"We anticipated that, but that doesn't mean we're giving up. We have to find another way. ”

Representatives of lighthouse nations also joined the discussion.

"We need to reassess the situation, and maybe we can try other angles or methods to destroy the altar."

The soldiers quickly withdrew to the fighters in the air, and although the blasting failed, at least their personnel were intact.

Facing the altar that was still standing still, their feelings were mixed, with both frustration and unwillingness.

Fighter jets circled in the night sky, waiting for the next order.

A radical commissioner's face was extremely ugly at the moment, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes flashed with anger, and he proposed his idea to the Wang Bureau through the communicator.

"We need more powerful means, I want to apply for the use of intercontinental missiles to destroy this primeval forest in one fell swoop!"

The air in the conference room seemed to freeze for a moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the general.

Such a proposal is undoubtedly extreme and dangerous, after all, that primeval forest contains not only the inhabitants of the Nika tribe, but also the entire ecosystem.

Wang Ju was silent for a moment, he knew that this was the general's impulsive words under anger, but he also realized the seriousness of the situation.

His voice was calm but firm.

"Sorry, we can't make impulsive decisions because of momentary frustration. We have other means that we cannot easily inflict irreversible damage on this land. ”

Someone's breathing became heavy, and he knew that Wang Ju was right, but the anger in his heart was still difficult to quell.

The atmosphere in the conference room was depressing, and everyone's hearts were thinking about their next steps.

"Rest assured, this time we are prepared, this time we have brought the latest weapon systems, and hundreds of specially designed ground-penetrating bombs, maybe we can try to attack from the ground."

The tactical representative's voice was firm, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

Wang Ju's eyes flickered, and this proposal seemed to open up new ideas for them.

He nodded, acknowledging the plan.

"Okay, we can try this option. But before we can do that, we need to make sure that the burrowing bomb is powerful enough to penetrate any unknown defenses. ”

At this moment, a tactical representative also stood up, and his voice was full of confidence.

"This proposal is very constructive, our underground exploration aircraft are also in place, and the technology of our two countries is combined to attack from the ground, so that the altar's defense mechanism may not be able to intercept it."

Underground attack?

What a thought!

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense and excited, and everyone realized that this could be the key to breaking the deadlock.

Wang Ju quickly issued an order for the technical team and military experts to immediately start working on the implementation plan, and asked the teams below to work closely together.

Soon after, a team of experts from both departments gathered to discuss attack tactics around a huge electronic map.

"According to our data, there may be a huge cavity under the altar, and our ground-penetrating bombs can use this space to cause damage to the altar from the bottom."

A technical expert explained.

The operator of the exploration machine operated the equipment on the side, and through the precise positioning system, they have found the best place to drop the ground-penetrating bomb.

"We need to make sure that every drill is hitting exactly where it is intended so that we can maximize the damage." The rest of the experts added.

As night fell, all preparations were in place.

Fighters are on standby at high altitude, ready to launch ground-penetrating bombs on the orders of the ground command center.

Wang Ju stood in the command center, his eyes resolute, although they were taken aback by the previous defeat.

But this time, they prepared a new plan, determined to destroy the altar completely.

The communicator received the command to launch, and the fighters began to fire ground-penetrating bombs one by one, and they pierced the night sky like countless meteors, falling towards the target below the altar.

All eyes were glued to the screen, silently praying in their hearts that this time would be successful.

As the ground-piercing bomb touched, the ground began to shake, and puffs of dust rose from around the altar, as if the entire ground was trembling.

"Shhh Something seems wrong? ”

The lighthouse's tactical commander stared at the movement on the screen.

"Isn't that right? I think it's normal, it seems that the detonation was successful. ”

"No!" The lighthouse tactical commander shook his head with an ugly face: "Our ground-penetrating bomb doesn't have such a big movement. ”

(End of chapter)