The long knife "Divine Will" used by Li Lin has a function called low-frequency vibration.

The concept of "high-frequency cutting" is widely known as "high-frequency cutting" by attaching high-frequency vibrations to the blade to cut and destroy the target at the molecular level. Taking this a step further, the mechanism of low-frequency vibration is the mechanism of low-frequency vibration by detecting the composition of the target substance and calculating the frequency required to reduce the intermolecular binding force of the substance. With a knife with this function, even if it is just a light touch on the surface of the biological tissue, the subject will turn into a puddle of blood pus, and the inorganic matter without water will simply crumble into fine sand.

The principle is very simple, in fact, whether it is the density of the substance, the composition, the vibration frequency required, and its own protection - all require a lot of calculation and analysis, and the single element constituent matter with extremely high purity is cut in the laboratory, and it is good to say that in the face of the ever-changing combat situation, environment and target state, it is completely beyond the realm of human power to complete the calculation and analysis mentioned above in an instant.

I have to say that to be able to achieve this skill in actual hand-to-hand combat, a long knife to cut people and things like tofu, a certain divine will agent can be described as a veritable monster.

Roland can't and doesn't need to reach that level, all he needs is to trigger the liquefaction of the soil. With a certain amount of exploration and mapping done in advance, collapses, landslides and mudslides can occur when the vanguard of the Defence Force assault cluster reaches several dangerous areas. Take advantage of the disaster and the opportunity to artificially create a large traffic jam, so as to buy the troops of the Rhine front the time they need to retreat.

The focus is on timing.

Not before the armoured group sortie, nor when the enemy broke through the Ardennes to the banks of the Meuse.

It must be the moment when the enemy advance is about to arrive in front of Bastogne, that is, when the entire armored cluster is lined up along the main roads, and the geological disaster is used to cut this steel hydra into several sections at once, and the armored cluster in a high-speed state will be chaotic and unable to move in an instant. Even though the Defence Forces had the air power and industrial capacity to overcome all the odds, they had to waste two full days repairing roads and directing traffic.

There is only a fleeting opportunity.

"The target is approaching Longwerly and is expected to arrive in 5 minutes!"

The tense tone of the bulletin lifted everyone's spirits, and the intricate geometry and text stopped changing at this point.

Longweri is a very small town, and in peacetime almost no one notices it except the townspeople and the surrounding villages. But this humble town is located on the main road from Bastogne to Albonne, and is the only way for the Defence to knock on Bastogne. Take it and there will be nothing stopping them from rushing to Bastogne.

To the north of the main road from Albonne to Longwerly is a small piece of high ground, which is where Roland chooses to get his hands dirty.

Fourteen Tiger chariots painted with the "Black Lancers" logo are coming at an almost suffocating speed, and with their fierce momentum that they have to crash through the wall when they see it, they have long forgotten about traffic rules and safe driving. There is nothing left in the minds of these crazy racers at the moment except adrenaline and "rushing to the Maas".

(Please stop there.) ）

Roland swallowed his sigh silently, and his consciousness re-dived into the deep sea where the technique worked.

"Launch range confirmed. ”

"The resonance analogy is not abnormal, and the synchronous start begins. ”

Valrhona's voice rang out.

The glowing dots along the roads and railways on the large-scale map lit up, and the red arrows, which symbolized the Wehrmacht's armored clusters, were rapidly advancing without hesitation.

"A one-minute countdown. ”

The Endeavour held its breath up and down, including the grassroots technicians who kept the ship running, and everyone listened silently to the broadcast, praying and waiting for the fate to come.

"Count down to 30 seconds. ”

Everything seemed to be going well, tension and excitement were fermenting in the cabin at the same time, and the crew's anticipation of witnessing the miracle again rose with each passing second. For these people who have repeatedly experienced the brink of life and death, and have triumphed after achieving impossible tasks again and again, miracles are with them, and they are bound to befall here. It's like the sun sets in the west and inevitably rises in the east.

Yes, everything went smoothly.

From planning to layout and now to the final stage, there are almost no obstacles. It's like verifying the paradoxical saying that "if you make a perfect plan and execute it carefully, you will get the desired results."

However, someone said so.

"If something is going too well, you should feel wrong. At this point, you should stop, even take a step back and look around carefully to see if there are any traps around you. ”

Perhaps this is a calloused cliché that makes people hear calluses, and there is a suspicion of being overly cautious and cowardly.

It's just that both the content of the words themselves and the person who gave the advice have always been correct.

"Count down to tens of seconds!9, 8, 7, 6......"

Immersed in a calm and slightly uninhibited euphoria, a strange feeling of incongruity suddenly pierced Roland's consciousness.

It wasn't a physical sensation like a headache, nor an intuition of danger, but the strange feeling of being watched from a corner and being stung by a malicious gaze.

He is no stranger to this sticky black feeling, which can be said to be too ripe to be cooked.

It is the killing intent of a person who has a malicious heart and wants to kill others.

"Emergency Stop!!"

The inner alarm turned into action and sound before it could be understood and digested, and at the same time, the sound of an object coming into contact with the cabin was transmitted along the entire hull to the depths of the cabin.

It was a very slight sound, like a brick hitting the hull of a ship, and it didn't even attract attention.

But hundreds of the same voices sounding at the same time are enough to shake people's hearts and force people who have not yet woken up from their confusion to face up to some phenomena that are not common sense.

Let's say –

"This—These are ......"

The crew members who opened the portholes and looked out let out a terrified moan, and the magician sergeant who followed closely to inspect the situation could not help but gasp when he saw the shiny object attached to the hull.

A regular octagonal crystal surging with blue-white light—the Celestial Crystal.

Judging from Mana's strength, these Celestial Crystals were already in a state where they were about to launch the Technique, and there were hundreds of such Celestial Crystals, densely embedded in the hull of the ship.

What really suffocated the mage non-commissioned officer was the array of techniques stored in the Celestial Crystals - he was so familiar these days that he would want to vomit when he saw it, and he had repeatedly checked and confirmed that the trial operation was normal a few days ago - the low-frequency vibration technique. If you look closely, you can also see that those Sky Crystals still have familiar numerical markings on them.

"How is it possible, how is it possible ......"

The mage sergeant who had taken a big step back sat on the deck with his ass slumped, his teeth clashing against each other, causing the temperature in the cabin to drop by several degrees.

"The Celestial Crystal that we buried...... How could it be...... How can this be......"

The mages who were holding their heads and moaning and the frightened crews around them did not notice that just as they were shocked at how the Celestial Crystal they had buried could suddenly be fully attached to the hull of the Endeavour, the Wehrmacht chariot had already rushed past Longvirie, and the high-speed tracks were about to run over the land of Bastogne.

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In the eternal night, which was deeper than the night, two shadows were whispering in the starry sky that would not flicker.

"It's a shame to be found at the last minute. ”

"Has your intuition and vigilance increased? Compared to Glitter's time, the speed of reaction has increased a lot, could it be that this is called growth?"

"It's hard to judge. After all, human beings are not like us, they are very unstable and sensitive, and it is difficult to determine directionality. Especially when you have a clear goal, the growth rate will be impressive. ”

"But ......"

"yes, that's right. ”

The shadows sneered, and the eternal night rippled through the laughter of the shadows.

"After the part-time job, it's the real job, and you can't let that adult down. ”

"Let's let the little master have a long-lost nightmare first. ”

Entangled and twisted shadows danced leisurely, spreading calamity and destruction to the world.