The bloody command talent in the galactic civilization was recognized, and Nalasha was also very optimistic about Xun Xianyuan, and after the battleship that was sent out completed the mission, she specifically praised it.

"Very good, I like to lead the current army to fight the enemy, and the soldier in my heart should be like this. ”

With a simple sentence, she immediately raised the level of Xun Xianyuan's army to the apex, which was originally a unit in the elite array, and after this battle, it would inevitably be higher than other troops.

Everyone knows that from this moment on, the unit led by Xun Xianyuan already has its own soul, their style will be tougher, their fighting will be more fearless of death, their training intensity will inevitably exceed that of other troops, and the requirements for selecting soldiers will be stricter.

The commanders of the other troops looked at it, their eyes were red, they felt that Xun Xianyuan was lucky, but he met the bloody members of the Galactic Civilization, if they were replaced by their own troops, they believed that they would be able to cooperate well with the battle.

A battleship just obeys orders, what a normal thing, it has to be infinitely high, which makes people look depressed.

"Patriarch Murong, if you change to the army of our galaxy civilization, can you get the praise of bloodshed?" The host heard Nalasha's words, and felt that his army was also good, so he asked Murong Weiyan.

The audience quieted down, waiting for Murong Weiyan's answer, the glory of the army at this moment was their pride.

Murong Weiyan waved his hand lightly and said, "No, the army of our galaxy civilization can't be praised by the bloody, they will only be scolded by the bloody." ”

"Why? Isn't our army as good as the ones there are now?" the moderator didn't want to admit in his heart.

"No, no, no, our army is better than the army they are leading now, especially the descendants of the various families. But the more you are in lineage, the more you will be scolded. Because, we are our own people, and we don't want to make the people in our army proud and complacent, no matter how good they do, they will still be faulty. ”

"You see the troops they command now, there will always be a situation where they will move and attack in place. And then it was made up for by our bloodshed. And we...... I said I'm the Murong family, the army sent out by our family, if they can't respond correctly if they obey the command, they will be dealt with by military law, and the lightest is to be sent to work in a remote galaxy, and the worst is to be directly wiped out. ”

"If one of their combat units does not move properly, they will kill many of their comrades. The army of our galactic civilization moves like the wind and has a special formation. You need to move over, you have to move over, even if it is to block the enemy's artillery fire, you will die. You can't say no and hesitate. ”

"In such a situation, the requirements for blood drifting will be much higher than the friendly army in the current image, so let me tell you, we can pull out a second-line army at random, and it will do a better job than the army there now. ”

Murong Weiyan explained with a smile.

The host clenched his fists and shouted excitedly: "Huh!"

The audience was satisfied, and praised in disguise that their army was powerful, although they would not be praised by the bloodshed. But they are better.

The people of the Galactic Civilization were satisfied, and Nalasha and Gongsun Murong were equally satisfied, and she praised it, and the team's cooperation was more tacit. Every fighter strives to be the best they can be.

It's an honor for them, a commander who once commanded the battle between the fourth-level civilization and the seventh-level civilization, and said that they are good, if they don't show xiàn. Isn't it a weak reputation?

So the strangulation of the Clam-Thorn Magnum continued, and it was clear that the Clam-Thorn Magnum clan was fighting around the human army, but the besieging side kept dying.

A radius of 50,000 kilometers is a no-go zone. The distance of 50,000 to 100,000 kilometers is the area where the clam-thorn universal beast dies in large numbers.

Ten people with absolute command ability, with Nalasha to command the most basic offensive units, sometimes a single shot will be against the enemy's energy beam, sometimes a single shot will hit the enemy's exposed gap, and several thorn universal beasts at the same time to lose combat effectiveness and mobility.

The entire formation is moving while fighting, leaving countless corpses of the Clamspine Universal Beast in the starry sky, in this case, not to mention that the other party is close, even if you want to run, you will be hindered by the personnel of your own side.

"I don't need any resources at all, I can't rely on it, how to deprive the body of control, it's really weak. Nalasha snorted and said boredly.

It was getting easier and easier for her to direct the battle against the enemy, who had been beaten to the point that they had lost their fighting spirit and were only waiting for their commander to give the order to retreat.

Fighting in a one-sided position is the most distressing, where the spherical ship moves with the human fleet, the enemy becomes a long-range attack from a distance of 100,000 kilometers, instead of rushing up and detonating, no matter what the commander commands, he just doesn't listen.

The commander of the Thorn Universal Orc, who had previously thought that humans were willing to sacrifice people was stupid and their personal heroic ideas, now he very much wanted his men to be heroes as well.

Rush, the enemy's artillery fire is powerful, but their energy is limited. When charging intensively, their energy recovery speed is definitely not comparable to the filling speed, and when their energy is exhausted, the victory is their own.

But he obviously gave the order to charge, and his subordinates just hid in the distance to attack, and the attack did not pose any threat to the joint energy defense of the human race at all, but the enemy's energy beam was always a dozen and one accurate.

The most important thing is that humans can recover while fighting, and their recovery speed exceeds the consumption rate, and when they recover their energy and replenish what they consumed before, they will definitely launch a crazy counterattack.

"They can fight hard, why don't you go?" the commander shouted to the team that was being slaughtered by the humans, hiding in a place he thought was safe, far away.

As if they hadn't heard, instead of charging, the team moved outwards to avoid the human battle group.

There were self-explosions and charges before, because they saw the hope of victory and saw that there were many loopholes in human attacks. It's different now, as long as it reaches a range of 50,000 kilometers, human beings are desperately consuming energy, and they have to defeat the warriors of the thorny universal beast one by one.

I know they don't have enough energy, but who wants to die? You have to give them a chance, right? If you don't have a chance to rush up, the pressure is too great.

Even if there are ten of them, it would be good if one of them could get closer, at least it shows that there is a gap in the human defense. But the fact is that rushing up ten, ten were wiped out, or that kind of non-vaporization. Illustrating another problem, the enemy's command is too powerful. There is no difference between a hopeful sacrifice and an unhopeless death.

The various forces on the human side watched the battle, found out this problem, and thought about fighting them by themselves, how much pressure is there, charging in hopelessness, rushing in a wave, dying in a wave, can the warriors withstand it?

"Patriarch Murong, why do I feel terror?" the host asked as he looked at the one-sided war, shuddered, and asked.

Murong Weiyan's expression was pleased, and when he heard someone ask, he replied: "This is like the war between us humans in the past, in a battle, the side that attacked the fortification was the most difficult, they charged, if they could rush under the enemy's pillbox, they would continue to rush, no matter how many people died." ”

"But time and time again, all the stormtroopers died a hundred meters away from the bunker, one by one, and then let them continue to charge, and they would not do it. This is not the case, and if you continue to charge in formation, the pressure on the enemy will also increase. It's just that the psychological fear is magnified. ”

"Now that's the case, the blood is not only fighting sneak attack warfare, rescue warfare, Jedi counterattack, regular warfare, they are also proficient in combat psychology. ”

"The team of the race-like team that is helping now is obviously consumed too much energy before. However, if we change to our bloody command and use greater consumption to isolate the battlefield area, the effect is far greater than not exerting energy. I'm sure everyone knows that the army is slowly attacking and slowly replenishing energy. ”

"So, don't use common sense to imagine the members of Bloody Zero, they are proficient in any tactic. In their eyes, fighting, not life and death, let alone art, but simply patchwork of modules. Any battle scene will instantly form countless modules in their eyes.

They will recall to their minds scenes of battles that have appeared or collected in history, and yes, they must remember every recorded battle. As long as they can, they will use it. If they find that all the combat records are different from the battles they faced, they will be able to use their own abilities. ”

Murong Weiyan's expression was relaxed when he spoke, but the people who listened were not relaxed at all.

Memorize all the combat data, modularity, how strong is the memory, how high is the IQ, is it something that a normal person can do?

What do you think of fighting? It turns out that if you want to become a bloody drifter, you still need to have such conditions.

The host was frightened, and he shuddered and asked, "That...... That Murong Patriarch, can you tell me about the conditions for becoming a bloody Sect?"

"No, you can't. Murong Weiyan categorically vetoed: "This is a secret that belongs to our alliance, when you are qualified, naturally someone will find you, tell you what to do, and then go to participate in the assessment." ”

"I sued you today, and I will inevitably be known by the enemy, and the blood drifting is originally mysterious, but it is a pity that in recent decades, our people think that the combat effectiveness of the galactic civilization has become low, so we have to let the people know that we have a unit, and his combat effectiveness has been mentioned. ”

"Actually, has our combat capability become lower? No, absolutely not, we are always improving, but we are expanding too fast, and more often than not, we are stalemate with the enemy in order to gain territory. If we shrink back the fighting force, the people will see a different situation. ”

"But, no, we can't shrink, the territory has not been developed, but it really belongs to us. We fought hard, but we had too many battlefields. ”

"Especially this year, because many generals are fighting with soul-filled bodies, and they are not used to it, and the body is not as good as the body that has been learning internal force for a long time. That's when we got the news of how much our warships came out of the front line. ”

At this time, the host interjected: "I heard it, you are talking about the loss of battleships, not personnel, right!" (to be continued......)