Volume 1 Light Rain in the Mountains and Mountains Section 61 Danger
Section 61 Imminent Danger
How many lives will be filled in this battle, and how many losses will be generated, Tu Wenfeng can't guess and doesn't want to guess that number, the pain is that these loss numbers have the lives of his own people in them.
This meeting with Liang Qiming is just a small note in the battle, not even an episode. The fully mobilized Dahua army was like a huge and powerful machine, every component was operating according to the established instructions, and the efficiency of the operation was demonstrated in a matter of hours.
The successive arrival of nearly 50 floating warships of various types has filled the apron of this second-tier air base stationed in coastal cities, so that the floating gunboats of the 100-meter level that will arrive later can only be parked in the field outside the base.
The floating transport ships transporting materials went straight up and down, lined up in an orderly manner, and unloaded all kinds of materials mobilized one by one at the edge of the take-off and landing field.
Before you know it, the sky is getting dark, and the scorching sun of early summer has fallen behind the hills that half-cover the base in the west with the last shred of enthusiasm.
The lights of the makeshift camp were lit up after being connected to the energy source, and the light of human civilization illuminated the mountains surrounded by hills again.
More than a dozen medium-sized floating transport planes will leave separately with supplies, and they will distribute them to the Dahua Army's armored mechanized units mobilized from other regions.
"This time, three corps, 23 divisions, and two independent composite brigades of the entire Liaoshen Military Region were mobilized for a total of 170,000 troops, and there were 2,100 heavy artillery pieces alone. Liang Qiming stood on the top deck of his Chixiao ship, inspecting the maintenance progress of the Chixiao ship while looking at the countless undulating brilliant lights in the distance.
The construction machinery made by human beings is like ants who don't know how to work hard, and they are busy all the time, seeing that in a relatively low depression on the periphery of the base, an oval-shaped steel building rises from the ground, and in just a few hours, the construction machinery has begun to hoist the roof of the mechanical structure.
"After all, the enemy we are facing is even more exaggerated, with a total length of more than a kilometer and a height of nearly 500 meters, and it is a miracle that such a huge body is not crushed by gravity, and it can still travel at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour. The adjutant next to him held a tablet under his left armpit, pulled out the cigarette butt in his mouth with his right hand, and spat out a heavy puff of thick smoke, and the rising white smoke covered his cheeks, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.
"Where is that ghost thing now, according to the location of the login, it's time to enter the downtown area of Binhai City, right?" Liang Qiming said with a heavy face, his eyes looking at the hole in the bow that the Chixiao ship passively pierced when the demon fly was fighting.
At this moment, the damaged machinery inside the bow of the Chixiao ship has been replaced, and the outer armor replacement and installation operation is underway. As the main ship in the floating fleet of the Dahua Dynasty, the Chixiao ship is not insignificant, and the front armor used is not only thick and strong, but also extremely large.
In order to deal with the upcoming Magic Fly sniper battle in Binhai City, taking the opportunity of this maintenance, the Quartermaster Department and the Ministry of Armed Forces temporarily decided to replace the Chixiao ship with a new type of super-heavy bow armor, and the Chixiao ship equipped with a new type of super-heavy bow armor is bound to destroy the overall balance of the battleship, so several functional devices were temporarily removed from the bow position, and a floating engine was replaced to balance the hull counterweight, so that the operating procedures of the Chixiao ship must also be updated, and a large group of technical engineers are sitting on the deck behind Liang Qiming, hurrying to write a new control programγ
A sophisticated combat machine, every change is a very cumbersome matter, and all the aspects involved in it are not adjusted to the best, how dare you let Dahua's precious floating air fighters drive it to the battlefield?
"Do you mean a magic fly?"
"Is there anything else else besides it that deserves the title of ghost?"
"Hey, maybe not before today, but since the morning, what can be called a ghost thing is all over the coastline. β
Boom boom boom
The roar of the distant heavy artillery pierced through the barriers of the surrounding hills and mountains, and faintly drifted into the ears of several people.
"This is the eighteenth round of shelling, and the defensive position has been pulled back another ten kilometers. This group of ghosts is not slowing down. The first mate turned his head to look in the direction of the cannon sound, and there was a mountain range to the southeast.
The southeastern defense area of this military base is mainly alluvial plains, and the hilly terrain is not prominent, and there are not too many terrain advantages that can be used by the defenders.
"According to the latest satellite reconnaissance report, the magic fly did not go north to Binhai City, but turned to the southeast. β
"The terrain of Binhai City in the southeast belongs to a sharp corner that protrudes out of the land, and if you go to the southeast, doesn't it mean that you have to give up going deep into the inland and re-enter the sea?" Liang Qiming raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that this big guy has other plans?
"I have marked a road map for its current actions, and at its current pace, it will cross the Liaonan Peninsula in another twelve hours and enter the Bohai Sea, surrounded by two islands. The adjutant clicked and slid with his five fingers on the tablet, and soon a schematic diagram was displayed in front of Liang Qiming, if the route of the magic fly was marked in a straight line, when it came out of the Bohai Sea and landed again, it would reach the mouth of the Yellow River, one of the famous mother rivers of Dahua.
And with the landing of the magic fly, it is bound to set off another tsunami of no less scale than the current one.
Although Binhai City is a developed economic city in the coastal area of Dahua, it is nothing compared to the port city near the mouth of the Yellow River.
Standing there is the third place in the top few cities in Dahua, Beijing and Tianjin.
The magic tide tsunami hit Beijing and Tianjin?
Just to evacuate the people, Liang Qiming did not dare to guarantee that it would not be in time. The population of the Beijing-Tianjin region is completely incomparable with that of the coastal areas, and the number of people calculated in tens of millions at every turn means that the difficulty of evacuation will be increased exponentially.
Obviously, the Dahua Military Department was also aware of this problem, so it mobilized almost all the troops of the entire Liaoshen Military Region at a ceaseless cost to start this sniper battle.
Thankfully, if the Magic Fly really follows its current route, it will inevitably pass through the Seventh Fleet Headquarters Base on the back of the Liaonan Peninsula, where Dahua has operated a military fortress for hundreds of years, and the mountains, hills and straits are full of large and small security artillery, and the fortifications are also particularly elite.
Drip drip, drip
The prompt of the new message sounded, Liang Qiming raised his left wrist and looked at the watch terminal, and the virtual screen automatically projected the content of the new message. "Convene an emergency operational meeting. Sure enough, the plan was about to change again. β
He glanced at the almost square outer armor module that was hoisted up by the floating engineering boat, "You guys watch here first, I'll go to a meeting, let the kids below hurry up and rest, it is estimated that the time of this sniper battle will be advanced." β
"Don't worry, we'll just watch here. It is a matter of Dahua's safety, and these lazy people in the logistics department dare not make a mistake. The first mate patted his chest and packed the ticket.
"Change your stinky problem, the engineering department has their own work, if you can't see it, you will say that people are lazy, and if you hear it, you will give us a few less screws. Liang Qiming kicked the first mate's calf, shook his head with a smile, and then led the adjutant to the bridge hatch on the inside deck.
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The members of the Mocking Wind Special Operations Division and the Jairus Special Operations Bureau were gathering in a large conference room in the base dormitory. In addition to the Mocking Wind troops mobilized by Tu Wenfeng to launch the Coastal Demon Tide Blocking Battle, the Mocking Wind Headquarters hurriedly mobilized the Mocking Wind Sub-Bureau and special commissioners on the East Coast of Great China after the previous combat meeting.
At this time, including the Immortal Sect monks who were good at casting spells, together with the Martial Sect's Fighting Armor warriors, the strength of the Mocking Wind gathered in this large conference room reached a terrifying one hundred and ninety-six people. At the very least, these people were all cultivators of the Qi Sensing Realm, and there were a full sixteen cultivator warriors who had reached the Qi Condensing Realm, including ten instructors who had been recruited from the cultivation schools in the Eastern Region.
And there were also two real-level cultivators, one was the vice principal of the cultivation school who led the team, Qiongxia Fairy, a monk from the Jinghua Sect who was born in the foundation building period of the Daomen, and the other was a high-level cultivator in the cultivation world in the Northeast District, the chairman of the board of directors, and the elder of the Changbai Daomen, Zhenxian Immortal Master.
There were also cultivators who thought they were at the real level, and they were the generals from Jianwei, the Grand Master of Longlong (the real level title of the Martial Sect).
Compared with the mocking wind, there are many fewer people from Jianyi, only ninety, but the difference between the cultivators on both sides can be clearly seen in the conference room, both are official practitioners of the Dahua Dynasty, although the people who mock the wind are uniformly dressed and sit upright, but compared with the group of Jianqi who seem to be a strict array of sculpture classes, it is like the comparison between the militia and the regular army.
"When this national disaster occurs, of course my generation of monks will not let it, and it is the invasion of the demon tide, even if thousands of years have passed, the ancestral teachings of the sect are still in my ears, and it is my duty to kill demons and eliminate demons. The blood feud of the sect, the righteousness of the country...."On the main podium, Fairy Qiongxia was speaking impassionedly, but she was a female monk, her voice was soft and she was an image of a kind old woman, and she could hear the group of young cultivators below coping with it, but few of them were enthusiastic.
Zhenxian Immortal Master and Longlong Grand Master, two male real people with white hair and a lot of flowers, looked at each other but could only smile bitterly, it was the Grand Master Longlong who was going up to speak, but he was the Grand Master of the Martial Sect, full of energy, and his courage was even more overwhelming, and it was the most suitable for pre-war mobilization, but Fairy Qiongxia had to seize this opportunity to speak, saying that he could not go to the front line to fight with the demon cub in person, at least he had to make some efforts in this regard so as not to feel ashamed.
If a practitioner feels guilty and regretful in his state of mind, he will bury fatal hidden dangers in his future practice. However, at the age of everyone, there is no further thought, and there is no room for further rest, just seeking a stable realm, and not regressing and falling with the decline of qi and blood.
"I heard that you mock the wind and seem to have a new real-level cultivator, why haven't you seen him coming. The newcomer is promoted, so that I can get acquainted with this old bone and give a congratulatory gift. Grand Master Longlong lowered his head and whispered to Zhenxian Zhenren.
"It's just a rumor, that kid's real cultivation is said to be just a high-level Qi Condensation, and he serves in our Mocking Wind Tian'an Branch. The Tian'an Branch is in the hands of the fourth elder of the Tu family, and the subordinates are not hiding what they are cultivating. Zhenxian Zhenren touched his beard and said
"The Tu family, the cultivation family, the upper four families: Wang, Qian, Sun, and Li. The next six: Zhao, Zhu, Ji, Song, Chen, and Huang. This butcher is lonely and unheard, and he really hasn't heard of it. Long Long wrinkled his eyebrows and muttered.
"It's not a few cultivation families in the cultivation world, it's a dynastic family. Zhenxian still smiled, stroked his beard and said.
"The dynasty family, the founding family of the new dynasty Dahua? Then I really didn't care much, although I was in the system, I didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous relationships. Anyway, it can't be on our heads. Grand Master Long rolled his eyes.
"You're not wrong to say that. Zhenxian nodded: "However, since it is a family in the system, at least there will be no mistakes in the small things such as reporting data." So he said that the peak of condensation should also be true. β
"Tsk, the peak of condensation. It's not easy, and after another thirty or fifty years of polishing, maybe if you're lucky, you'll be able to break through that layer and be on the same level as me. "Although the beard on Grandmaster Longlong's face is snow-white, it is still straight, so his beard looks like a tiger that has been exploding.
"There are still thirty or fifty peaks of condensation in Dahua, but how easy is it to break through the bottleneck of foundation building? Since the death of the Retreat Palm Sect Immortal thirty years ago, the number of my Dahua real people is still only thirteen, if it weren't for the fact that the surrounding small countries are even worse than my Heavenly Empire, this national fortune would be unpredictable. Zhenxian said lightly.
"What's the matter? The barbarian gods in the north have moved, or is the wild god on the neon side ready to move again?"
"That's not true, the barbarian god line is located in the bitter cold, and it is even more difficult to give birth to a Divine Chosen Fighter (Enlightenment Period cultivator) than our dynasty, and the population of the evil Luo country in the north is far less than that of our dynasty, and now it is just those old bones that support the inheritance of the barbarian gods. Zhenxian shook his head and smiled softly.
"That's the neon wild god?" Long Long folded his hands in front of his chest, leaning back and leaning back in his chair. "This group of people who don't remember to fight, why, haven't they learned their lesson?"
"Neon's side has developed quite rapidly in the past few years, but it's not yet to the point where it needs the attention of your and me. Let's deal with the current situation first. I'm afraid that after this magic tide, the neon side will take advantage of the situation to make a stumbling block, and make things worse for us. β
"He dares, as long as the cubs of the wild gods dare to come, Lao Tzu will let out this old face, and all of them will crush their eggs and send them back to be eunuchs, these beasts are too capable of giving birth, how many mortals have been hoked by them?"
As soon as the blood of the great master of the Martial Sect moved, many Martial Sect cultivators in the entire conference hall were pulled, and suddenly the warriors who were originally wilted in spirit shook their bodies, and a faint blood-colored mist appeared on their bodies.
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The cultivators were making their final pre-battle mobilization, and as one of the key parts of the battle, Chenxing was still lying in the treatment chamber to receive treatment.
This is the latest type of military medical equipment that is still in the research and finalization stage, the medical cabin is the treatment equipment that has long been equipped with the army, and the difference of this medical cabin is that it uses the cutting-edge technology of the spiritual energy circle of the cultivation world and the combination of mortal world technology and elixir immortal medicine theory, and the medical cabin is specially developed for cultivators.
"Chenxing's current coma is due to the stress and self-protection behavior caused by the excessive consumption of spiritual power in his body, and theoretically we only need to replenish enough spiritual power for him, and he will wake up. A technical monk pushed his glasses and explained to Tu Wenfeng in front of him.
"As for the efficacy of the treatment chamber, I think this Summer Starry Night is the best confirmation sample. The injuries she had had when she came here were severe, and she has now fully recovered. β
Tu Wenfeng glanced at Xia Xingye beside her with an ugly face, she was poking her fingers back and forth between the twin peaks on her chest, and she didn't know which one was crazy.
And Chenxing in the medical cabin, through the transparent hatch window, can see his naked upper body, the wounds on his body that crisscrossed him before are gone, and his skin is smooth and intact as if he has never been injured. His hair swayed back and forth with the healing fluid in the cabin, and the translucent green liquid illuminated by the fluorescent light, setting off the star like a zombie about to wake up in a morgue.
"There's no problem with your theory, he will naturally wake up after replenishing enough spiritual power, but he can't mess around like this, right?" Tu Wenfeng glanced at the treatment cabin next to him hatefully, at the top of the cabin, six spiritual power concentrators were running.