Regarding the topic of whether to attack Mingsha Valley, the conclusion was quickly reached after the four Demon Soul Tribe traitors finished their speeches.
Everyone reached a consensus that this battle must not only be fought, but also fought brilliantly.
Nowadays, most of the main foreign troops are concentrated in the Baiduan Mountains. Even if Mingsha Valley deploys the remnants of the First Corps and tens of millions of ordinary foreigners, it is still a weakly defended place.
As for whether it was a flaw or trap deliberately arranged by the alien race.
No one cared about it too much. It involved millions of soldiers with tens of millions of soldiers. It is not easy to complete basic offensive and defensive cooperation.
It is simply a fantasy to mobilize so many people to complete the tactical plan and execute the trap layout.
During the discussion, the offensive and defensive arrangement was quickly arranged.
In the first battle of Mingsha Valley, humans will send 500,000 soldiers to test the defense strength of the aliens, and then decide on subsequent troop arrangements based on the test results.
"This is troublesome. I shouldn't say that if I lead the order as a pioneer, now I really give me this task."
After leaving the command room, Dang Zhixian looked through the information on the terminal worriedly, frowning together.
The first wave of 500,000 people entered the Mingsha Valley in three batches.
The first two batches each had 150,000 people, and the last batch had 200,000 people.
I don't know if it was because of the big words he just said, but Su Deben actually left the first batch of vanguard positions to him to command.
"If I go up there and suffer a huge defeat, wouldn't I have to die directly to apologize?"
The other three were silent, and the things that Dang Zhixian worried was indeed a problem.
The four of them had finally climbed from the bottom step by step to now, and blended into the upper echelons of mankind. How could they be willing to let their previous efforts be ruined because of such a mistake?
Fortunately, the party Zhixian was instructed to the mission alone. Even if he really thanked him, the remaining three could continue to collect information.
"Why don't you contact Mr. Curse Tiger and see if he can help you think of a solution?"
Hero Albert suggested.
The four of them communicated silently through the Demon Soul Clan's unique spiritual link. They were not afraid of being exposed to the dense surveillance on the front line, nor were they afraid that the terminals they carried would record information that would expose their identities.
"It seems that this is the case now. I bring 50,000 people in this terrain. I am afraid that no one can come out."
Dang Zhixian returned dullly, and the four were naturally separated at the exit.
The news quickly passed through the Demon Soul Outplays hidden in Dongji City.
Around evening, we arrived at the foreign central camp.
"Mr. Song, our nails have sent back urgent news. Humanity has decided to attack Mingsha Valley. However, it will not be a full-scale attack, but will be carried out in batches. Only 500,000 people will be sent in the first wave, and there will be three batches.”
The curse tiger took the intelligence and hurried in.
"In addition, because our nails were forced to stand out in order to promote this battle. Now they are appointed by humans to attack the first batch of pioneers of Mingshagu. Do you think can there be a way to help him?"
"What?"
Mr. Song frowned and said, "Help him. How does Mr. Curse Tiger want me to help him?"
"How about helping him send a little merit. Since he is a pioneer, we should not arrange a group of people to take the initiative to death, so we will keep his position?"
"This won't work."
Mr. Song was shocked when he heard this. He stood up and shook his head repeatedly, "Master Curse Tiger, although I don't know what the situation of Naili is on the human side, but if he is given meritorious service, the humans will never let him leave the main battlefield and transfer him to another place. Somewhere else!”
"Think about it, if he had always been the vanguard of mankind, wouldn't we have been giving him heads all the time?"
"This is, I think of some lack."
The curse tiger's complexion was slightly sinking, and his heart was secretly bitter.
I still thought too simply, not as comprehensively as Mr. Song thought.
"So, do we have to give up this nail?"
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Mr. Song thought about it, and talked about the bright side. "Giving up is definitely to give up. We must not affect the next overall plan because a nail affects the next overall plan. Think of a way "
"It's not the only one, he died, and there are others, and you don't have to worry about the identity of the nails will be exposed. This time, only one person has received the task. Others are okay, and he receives the task. Reason. "
"That's good, let's give up directly."
After Mr. Song said, he observed the sulk expression of the curse tiger again, "But if the curse tiger is unwilling to nail so simplely, we can also operate, so that humans pay more at Naruto Valley at some costs. "
"Do you have a way?" Curse Tiger said, "If it's difficult, don't do it. I have already reported the entire plan to the ancestor god, but you can't let a nail affect the next plan."
"It's not difficult, the plan is very simple."
Mr. Song laughed.
"We can send him a few victories. One is to make humans completely determined to play the idea of Mingsha Valley. The ambush circle is good. "
"In this way, human casualties are too great, and it is absolutely impossible to give up Mingsha Valley, and our purpose is achieved."
"That's okay. When we bring those humans to death, it can make our nails draw out. He has lurked once, and it must be difficult for the second time."
The curse tiger thought slightly, and should have settled the simple plan that Mr. Song said casually.
The nail is already dying anyway, so why not leave an unforgettable lesson to mankind?
If a battle can die 500,000, Su Mo should be angry with it?
Once the huge war machine is in operation, its efficiency will only become faster and faster.
"Want to play Sand Valley?"
Connie brought the latest news, which inevitably surprised Sumo.
Expanding the map, the terrain of Mingsha Valley is obviously easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is very difficult for heavy vehicles to enter, so the front can only be advanced slowly.
Optimistic estimates suggest that it will take at least three to four months to capture this sandy valley without causing too many casualties.
Of course, under the premise that the aliens did not continue to increase their troops, or dispatched other legions to collaborate.
"The news I got is lagging behind a bit, and war may have started in Mingsha Valley now."
"Let them fight. Only by fighting can we test each other's thoughts." Sumo said with a smile, "What about the noise I have made in the Baiduan Mountains these days? Is there any reaction from the aliens?"
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"No, the alien you who take people to kill people every day, there are far from the number of people who died at the site."
Connie's honesty made Su Mo's smile solidified a little.
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A week later, the fire-suppression team, which had expanded to 129 people, had successively eliminated four small-scale alien tribes, with a combined number of at least 70,000 alien tribes.
Coupled with some scattered kills on weekdays, there are at least 30,000 to 40,000.
This added more than 100,000 aliens. As a result, there were no tribes of the aliens.
"It's really interesting, it seems that the five royal family has a high guidance for this time."
"Afraid of the number of aliens in the Hundreds of Mountains, there is too little, not enough for me to kill. I arranged hundreds of millions of aliens to come and surround the Bailang Mountains. On the bright side, it was to be surrounded by me. I can bring people to kill 100,000 aliens. In three months, it is up to 10 million, which will not have much impact on the fundamentals of aliens. "
"But if I maintain this efficiency every day, it will be exposed sooner or later."
"Miao, the person who can design this kind of conspiracy is definitely a personal character."
Sumo laughed and felt emotional.
What else can I say by the enemy's attention to this extent? In the eyes of the five royal clan, there are too many beef and horses at the bottom of the alien, let alone a 10 million dead. I am afraid that it is not a problem to die 100 million.
After understanding the arrangement of the foreign race, Sumo couldn't help but have a strong murderous look in his eyes.
Now, by killing one more alien race, the pressure caused by the numerical disadvantage between humans and alien races can be reduced by one point.
At present, the 100,000 royal family did not care. Su Mo wanted to see it, one million, 10 million, 100 million, can these five royal clan still keep calm now!
"Forget it, since you let me kill you, I won't be polite!"
With just a few mercenaries, it seems that one million aliens can be killed after all the bullets are fired.
But it doesn't matter, with the profound foundation accumulated in Tianyuan Territory, when the release function on the seventh floor of the shelter is used, there is no need to worry about huge amounts of energy.
Moreover, there is no need to put too many hands now, and about 10,000 people are enough.
Every hundred people are organized into an assault team. With one hundred teams, even if each team can only kill 10,000 to 20,000 aliens a day, in ten days, that is a terrifying number of kills of more than 10 million, which is enough to make the aliens tremble.
Sumo wanted to see how long the five royal families could endure before taking action.
It is September 16th in the fourth year of the Doomsday Wasteland Calendar.
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
The desolate and remote eastern hinterland.
The horn of the Mingsha Valley sounded suddenly, and the curtain kicked off.
Looking down at the high altitude, the dust on the vast land flew, and tens of thousands of chariots rolled forward like steel torrents, rushing towards Mingsha Valley.
Each chariot is full of armed soldiers, and all kinds of materials are also loaded from ammunition that accumulated mountains to maintain food and water.
In addition, various large facilities are also steadily fixed on a special transport vehicle, which is about to play a vital role in this war.
There is no doubt that this battle in Mingsha Valley must be an extremely difficult battle.
From the moment you step into the ninety-five-kilometer-long valley road, you are destined to face crazy attacks from alien races at all times.
Standing at the entrance of the valley, Dang Zhixian squinted his eyes, raised the telescope in his hand, and looked at both sides of the sand dunes at the entrance with concentration.
The wind whispered, kept pulling the corner of the clothes, hunting.
But his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not missing any tiny corner.
Finally, a looming diagonal angle pattern appeared on a dunes in the range of the telescope observation.
The party Zhixian slowly put down the telescope, and there was a hint of overwhelming yin in the eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
He was secretly glad in his heart that fortunately, Master Cursed Tiger did not give up on him.
Hidden under that beveled pattern was a foreign stronghold with a population of one hundred thousand, and all of this was a "path to promotion" carefully set for him.
After watching the meeting again, Dang Zhixian turned around and walked towards the camp in a calm step.
The strong wind was still howling around him, making his cloak rustle, but he was completely unaware of it. His mind was filled with the upcoming "war exploits".
When he came to this war leader to direct Bai Jian's camp, Dang Zhixian cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "News!"
"Come in." Bai Jian's calm voice came from the camp.
Dang Zhixian opened the tent curtain and strode into the tent. He first performed a military salute respectfully, and then said confidently: "Commander Bai, I just went to investigate and found that the aliens don't seem to be fully prepared. According to me I see that we don’t need to wait until all the troops are assembled, now is a good time to attack.”
"Why don't you wait until after lunch? I would like to lead the fifty thousand troops under my command to charge first and give those foreign races a surprise attack!"
"Oh?"
Bai Jian frowned slightly and fell into thought.
After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Dang Zhixian, "Are you confident?"
"Yes, if you can't kill the enemy and make meritorious service, I'd like to show you my head!"
"Okay, I grant your request, but you must be careful. If anything happens, withdraw immediately!"
"Yes! Thank you for your trust!" Dang Zhixian secretly cheered in his heart, but still looked respectful on the surface.
Soon, the sun crossed the top of his head. After lunch, Dang Zhixian immediately counted his men and horses.
"Brothers, as a pioneer, our responsibility is sacred."
"Today, we will teach the aliens a harsh lesson. Charge with me and catch them off guard, leaving no trace behind!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their voices resounding through the sky.
With a order, the 50,000 army under the command of the party Zhixian, like a tide, rushed towards the alien base.
"Get ready, blow it up for me!"
When it was close to the stronghold, the shells suddenly poured towards the alien stronghold like rain.
In the stronghold, the low -level alien races that have been arranged for a long time have been chaotic. The task they received was to keep the stronghold. When they heard any movement outside, they could not take the initiative to launch an attack.
Now, they were suddenly attacked by humans, and after the fortifications were blasted, all defensive advantages were lost.
A fierce fight began. In just half an hour, the battle showed an overwhelming advantage and ended in human victory.
According to statistics, the battle killed 80,000 enemies, but his own losses were minimal. Only sixteen people were injured, and three were seriously injured.
"Okay, you Dang Zhixian, you have done a great job this time and made a good start for our army to capture Mingsha Valley!"
Before the military resources in the rear were in place, humans had already advanced the front one kilometer.
That night, Bai Jian held a celebration meeting in the camp and publicly commended Dang Zhixian. In addition to generous material rewards, he also reported an additional 30,000 soldiers to be handed over to him.
Dang Zhixian accepted all this with a smile, but sneered in his heart.
Laugh, laugh as much as you want now.
When the time comes, there will be a time when you will wail in pain.
With the expanded 80,000 vanguard troops, in the next two days, Dang Zhixian repeatedly performed miraculous feats as if he had divine help.
The troops he led can always be galloping on the battlefield, and every time he can accurately find the station's station, give a sudden fatal blow.
Even if the aliens resisted desperately, they still paid a price of 600,000 yuan.
In contrast, there are less than a thousand people's war loss.
The name of Dang Zhixian quickly spread in the army and became a hero in the minds of many soldiers.
The troops led by him also expanded from the initial 50,000 people to 80,000, 100,000, 100,000, until the first batch of the first and third batch of 300,000 people was completely grasped.
"In this only few days, it has 300,000?"
In the alien camp, the curse tiger sat on the high throne, looked at the information, and could not help showing a satisfactory smile on his face.
According to this pace, there are only a few days left before Dang Zhixian completely controls the starting army.
The thought of the use of a million low -level alien in the area in exchange for 500,000 elite soldiers to death.
The cursing tiger couldn't help laughing, and Su Mo's anger flashed in his head.
Cool!
This is so cool!
(End of chapter)