Chapter 427: Cowardice Before Fighting
Although the Terran side is qualified to despise the upcoming opponent with the previous victories, the high-level cadres did not despise the other party tactically, and they were still in full swing to do pre-war mobilization and deployment.
As the Marceau people who go to the battlefield, it is commonplace, and going out to fight is not the combat quality that these war machines should have.
In a few days, the mighty battleship that covered the sky and the sun was like a flowing cloud.
The concentrated cannons of the two sides have been bombarding each other for a long time.
Of course, this refers to ultra-long-range strikes, and Ji Nineteen's level is not yet touchable.
However, they had already had almost a turret in their hands, aiming at the swarthy battleship's plywood.
Oh, you don't even need to aim, the density of battleships is quite high.
It seems that this Marceau is accustomed to the flat push tactic, and several attacks are without tricks.
And this tactic is also quite good, just because they have always been the overlord of this world, and most of the ordinary races are defeated and fall apart after a round.
This also includes hundreds of conquests against the Terrans.
Although the previous times were almost completely wiped out, this time it still did not change.
"Quack, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, I didn't expect that there could be such a scale of alien city in this poor and remote country, and it was worth waiting for this trip. β
The bow of a ship oversaw the battle on the big screen, and roared in the distance at the satellite city where the Terrans were huddled.
"Quack, Four, don't get complacent too early, our forces are not much stronger than the previous battles, but don't get carried away and capsize in the gutter. β
At the same frequency, four almost identical Marceau faces were distinguished, and one of them had a hoarse voice.
"Quack, I'm also a victorious general who has won many battles, and it can compare with those waste-like transport corps. This battle will definitely bulldoze this majestic city and kill the two-legged alien race without leaving a piece of armor. to exalt the might of the men of my Maso. β
No. 4 raised one hand like a knife, his three eyes emitted a strange light, and his four legs stood upright.
"Quack, Fourth is still that naΓ―ve. I don't look at what technology the other party has mastered. Before coming, read the report of the Terran conquest on this side. I found that these two-legged sheep have come a long way over the years. From the earliest scattered to the later group dwelling, and then to the later large array protection, these are not the opponents of our race. Almost every time, they were brought to the brink of annihilation. Until the last few battles, they actually dared to confront our clan, and they fought against our clan again and again. Don't you think it's weird?"
Half-pondered second interjection.
"Quack, No. 2 is really the wisdom of the four of us, I just think long-term. So what, they can also drive some inferior spiritual energy, that is, the spiritual energy in their mouths to meet the enemy. This realm has long been infected by most of the mother's presence, and less than one in a hundred psionic energy wants to compete with the black energy controlled by us? β
It's still the number four who is shouting.
"Quack, Number Four is a tendonous fanatical combat maniac, which may work well against the orcs, but not so well against the cunning two-legged alien. You don't look at what the energy they bring in. β
Three, who had been silent, finally exposed the worries of the other Marceau captains.
"Quack, in addition to the pure spiritual energy, there is also black energy, and there is even more rare crystal sand energy. It seems that these two-legged monkeys have finally gained a firm foothold and are no longer going down a black road. But what about that, the psionic energy is scarce, and the city that they have cobbled together from these mountains like a scrap can compete with us? Although they can use black energy to attack, and can drive the more scarce crystal sand energy to fight, its essence has not changed. You see, their so-called protective shields like eggshells are still maintained by the pure spiritual energy they use. All we need to do is remove their shields, and I'm sure these reptiles won't be able to get there. This time, we still want to let them taste the pain of life and death. β
The war maniac No. 4 is still shouting, but his outstanding combat qualities quickly saw the reality of the other party, and it was really not in vain.
"Quack, No. 4's mind is not so tendonous, it seems that he has not learned anything less in these years of fighting. β
Number One approving.
"Quack, then let's not do anything to those little sparrows that are deliberately confusing us, just hit this huge turtle shell. There will always be a day when the opponent's spiritual energy will be consumed. β
"Quack, yes, and don't keep any closer. Those small batteries of rice dregs have nothing to do with our department, so they bombard them from a distance. See who can have the last laugh. β
This tactic has been decided, no longer close in groups, and bombardment from afar.
On the one hand, it is the inexhaustible black energy, but it is generally the spiritual energy in the many spiritual veins in the Xiongcheng under the feet.
For no other reason, although the Terrans have mastered the use of black energy and crystal sand energy, they are far from the point of becoming a complete success.
To use it for ranged strikes, you can only use pure psionic energy.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy of this realm is always at a disadvantage, and even if they desperately accumulate it, they can't compete with the black energy.
Within half a day, the high-level leaders of the Terran side saw bad signs.
It's all about draining their spiritual energy.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this time the Maso troops are not as easy to deal with as the previous ones. β
Many high-level meetings are still like frogs in a pond on a summer night, arguing endlessly.
"What kind of fight is this, according to me, let's disperse in various ways, and it is only right to play hide and seek with them as usual. β
"Some people are carried away by the previous few accidental victories, thinking that they can compete with the overlord of this realm with these things, it is simply a praying mantis shaking the tree beyond their own strength. β
These are the words of people who are not optimistic about this battle.
"How is this good, the four Daoists have a good plan?"
"It's come to such a critical moment, what are the four of you doing before you make Diaoyutai? If the team disperses, the consequences will be unimaginable. β
These are, of course, relatively amiable foursome.
"I see, the four of them are now blind. What is the best way to do this, but to repeat the old ways. β
"It's just that if you don't use the means, it's not the work of people like me. β
"It's better to leave some incense for the human race as soon as possible, so as not to be insulted by the younger generations. β
Someone was already about to leave his seat and walk away.
"Hahaha, you four are talking. It's time to burn your eyebrows, and you can still pretend to be like this. We don't want to wait any longer. β
"Oh, you guys. It's a high-level combat power of the human race in vain. Have you lost faith even before the war began?"
There are arguments for it.