Colonel Ouyang, there is something unusual in the direction we are traveling! "
Finally, a major couldn't help but speak out.
Ouyang Hongqi volleyed his sword in the air, and the Tensa beetle with mottled patterns all over its body was instantly slashed.
The high-pressure flammable gas in the abdominal cavity turned into a blazing cloud of fire!
Ouyang Hongqi's somewhat cold voice came from the front, "In the fog, don't use your common sense to speculate on my behavior!"
"Our flag has not been planted yet and the transmission track cannot be established, so we cannot receive one-way commands from the Jiangnan Theater." The voice behind him was anxious.
But the major didn't see the killing intent flashing through Ouyang Hongqi's eyes.
In the end, Ouyang Hongqi suppressed all the strangeness in his eyes, and his voice was cold, "What if the flag is guiding the enemy?"
"What...what do you mean!?" The major was suddenly startled.
"The first day is not the right time to plant a flag. It will directly expose the whereabouts of our Bai An troops. In my experience, at least ten teams have been wiped out because of this."
"But the order from Hongshan Island——"
"Soldiers are impermanent, and waters are impermanent. Local tactical changes will not affect the advancement of the overall strategy. I will naturally bear all the responsibility."
"Starting at 4 a.m. tomorrow, the normal combat plan will be resumed."
Ouyang Hongqi finally gave the major a reassurance and once again suppressed the commotion in the team.
The procession continued.
Except for the taciturn Major Zhao Qiu beside him, no one saw the sudden appearance of several abnormal ridges on his face, like worms piercing the skin and crawling slowly.
At this moment, Ouyang Hongqi's face looked extremely ferocious.
Just because his back was turned and he was standing at the front, no third person noticed the anomaly until he forced it down more than 10 seconds later.
Ouyang Hongqi reached out and touched his cheek. After confirming that there was no problem, his eyes became a little sinister.
He and Zhao Qiu glanced at each other casually, and nodded imperceptibly at the same time.
The speed increased again.
The procession continued.
Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's intentional.
Bai'an Base chose the same method as Shangnan Base, rapidly advancing through abnormal exploration methods.
Moreover, if you look down at the earth from a high altitude at this moment, you can clearly see that the forward route of the Shiroan tribe gradually merges into a straight line with the direction of the Okinawa area and the Neon Country.
…
The first night of the Battle for the Mist came peacefully.
Most teams found a resting place before nightfall.
Any adventurer with experience in outdoor combat knows that the fog at night is more than twice as scary as during the day.
Teams from various bases in the Jiangnan theater divided their duties during the night and took turns to rest under the arrangements of their respective captains.
The light blue luster emitted by the foggy flag makes people feel inexplicably reassured.
The soldiers silently took out their army rations to replenish their strength.
The northern seas fell into a rare silence.
At the distant Hongshan Island headquarters, Yun Zhenxiong, who had been staring at hundreds of light screens all day, still looked like a lion, standing alone in the center of the high platform with his arms folded.
Several dragon generals from the Nanyang Theater, Yungu Theater and Pingtung Theater have returned to resume their duties.
From now on, more attention will be focused on the Jiangnan Theater.
There is no doubt that the pressure on Yun Zhenxiong will be unimaginably huge.
But there was no trace of fatigue in the eyes of this one-star dragon general.
Still in good spirits.
"Report to General, the statistics of monitoring curves of all team transport aircraft stations have been completed, and the low fluctuation time has been confirmed to exceed 60 minutes."
After receiving the final and accurate report from the correspondent, Yun Zhenxiong finally closed his eyes and thought.
The first dangerous day has passed, and I should have calmed down.
But when he thought of the news about Yiguang Base in the afternoon, his heart stung.
And faintly, he still felt a little inexplicably anxious.
Yun Zhenxiong opened his eyes, his majestic face showing no personal emotion.
[Maybe it’s my misunderstanding? 】
…
…
When the time hand reached 3:55 in the morning, a slight ticking sound sounded.
Liu Chenjiang, who was leaning in the damp cave, suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, thirty-nine comrades also opened their eyes.
Everyone looked at each other silently, their masks popped open, they took out the towels soaked in the cold spring in the cave behind them, and pressed them on their faces.
Stimulated by the cold spring water, these warriors completed the process of completely waking up in just five seconds.
Silent formation and preparation.
Completely different from the arrogance shown on Hongshan Island, this team from Junshui Base showed extremely high individual soldier quality.
"Eat liquid military rations for one minute."
Liu Chenjiang issued the order, and the Junshui tribe began to silently make the final preparations before today's battle.
Time is so tight that every second counts.
Colonel Kong Yan and Colonel Gui Jin, who had had a verbal conflict with Lu Ze, now stood solemnly at their respective positions and silently ate their marching rations.
"Don't blame me for being harsh."
Liu Chenjiang's voice rarely became calmer as he looked at the team of forty people.
"Before we left Junshui Base, we made a promise to the commander that we would win honor for Junshui Base and go back."
"We are the iron army of Junshui Base, which requires us to have higher standards than others."
"Dawn is the best time for a sneak attack when the human body is most fatigued. Therefore, our endurance standards must exceed the normal human body limits."
"All this is to survive!"
Seeing everyone who had finished their breakfast quickly, Liu Chenjiang nodded and said: "Concentrate all the raw materials for degradation."
"Team 1, adjust the magnetic chain to a permanent hanging position!"
"Second team, equipped with [Desolate Fall] armor, the 12 of you are our attackers, don't hold me back for a while!"
"Kong Yan, Gui Jin... the four of you, are equipped with [Liaoyuanhuo] swords."
As he spoke, Liu Chenjiang had already broken down the tasks and laid them out. At the same time, he finally placed a broad sword engraved with dark red patterns behind his back.
Weird patterns and thick shapes make these swords appear abrupt and extraordinary.
Seeing Liu Chenjiang being so cautious, Kong Yan, Gui Jin and others also became silent.
This only shows that the scale of the battle we will encounter today will be far greater than yesterday.
"The Junshui base has lost face twice. We must regain this face."
Liu Chenjiang glanced at Kong Yan and others, and walked out with long strides.
…
The goal he set today is to move southeast, expecting to seize three flag points.
At the same time, we must be prepared for possible encounters.
The news of the total annihilation of Yi Guang's tribe sounded the alarm for everyone.
A hint of cold murderous intent emerged deep in Liu Chenjiang's eyes.
If he encounters these bastards, even if he resorts to military law, he will destroy them all!
Some hatred must be washed away with blood!
The battle on the second day became intense from the moment it appeared.
Soon, the people at Junshui Base discovered the ruthlessness of their captain's attack.
Liu Chenjiang is a real 9-star war king, the god of war in the army who is known throughout the river and four cities.
The creatures that suddenly appeared in the mist, no matter how big or small, strong or weak, could not survive a single move in Liu Chenjiang's hands.
When the prairie fire sword activates combat mode, the holder can twist the handle of the knife at the turning point of each attack to perform a second dynamic acceleration.
If you happen to hit the turning point and perform a retrograde attack, the blade of [Liaoyuan Fire] will appear red for a moment.
The huge roar was like the engine of a chariot, and sparks flew everywhere.
Liu Chenjiang practices the seventh-level combat method "Baijiang Sword Power", which is a family secret combat method. The most remarkable feature of it is that it allows the practitioner to maintain a state of 3.2 times the maximum force for a long time.
Moreover, the power of the sword is like the white waves of a great river, covering up one layer after another, endlessly.
In addition, the non-mass-produced weapon [Liaoyuanhuo] from Jiangnan Theater in hand can be used to borrow force and retrograde acceleration every time the sword is retracted.
The final result shows an astonishing change of 1 plus 1 equals 3.
Every cut with the knife can accurately block the acceleration point.
Each sword was a slash of more than a hundred tons.
The earth collapsed, sparks shot out, and phantoms abounded.
So much so that the ten meters in front of Liu Chenjiang were filled with the shadow of a knife mixed with the aura of astonishing high temperature.
Any creature that flew in the sky, swam in the water, or ran on land, and appeared within the warning circle, was all chopped to pieces by the shadow of the knife.
Liu Chenjiang's astonishing power is the greatest encouragement to Junshui Base.
The members of the Junshui tribe followed with low roars.
The sergeants including Kong Yan and Gui Jin were all furious.
When the sun is high in the middle and even the thick fog cannot completely block it, the view on the reef is finally at its best.
Junshui tribe members clearly saw that they had penetrated the ambush area of the two mist groups.
Liu Chenjiang looked back and saw that most of the people were panting violently, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his majestic face.
"Everyone takes a ten-minute break and takes turns every five minutes."
"The fighter pilots are preparing to find the nearest flag station."
"yes!"
A lieutenant wearing a fighter mecha saluted excitedly in reply.
The foggy battlefield gave him a completely different feeling from his previous training.
The tension of facing life and death at all times and the constant secretion of adrenaline constantly stimulated his nerves, making his eyes slightly red with excitement.
After receiving this glorious order, the lieutenant had no idea of resting. He had not yet exhausted his energy and started the engine directly, rolling towards the mist.
"Zhao Liqiang."
"arrive!"
Another lieutenant stepped forward and looked at his colonel with reverence.
"You go to the east and search one side alone to speed up the progress."
"Yes!" Zhao Liqiang replied solemnly.
However, just when he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes suddenly froze.
Because Liu Chenjiang spoke two words silently:
[Open shield. 】
The words were spoken so quickly and so quietly that even the companion standing two meters away did not hear him.
Zhao Liqiang is a ranger construction pilot who has the most complete thermal weapons and the most abundant equipment types in the mecha team.
Driven by the mecha's engine, Zhao Liqiang suddenly jumped up, and activated the energy shield without thinking at the moment he took off.
In the fog, a gray wooden gun shot silently.
It vaguely seemed to be a javelin cut from the branches of some kind of tree, because there were still shadows of growth rings on it.
But the flying speed of this wooden javelin is too fast.
The air and fog blocking the front were instantly penetrated, and even ripples could not be made.
This is amazing speed!
"Bold."
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me, Liu Chenjiang!"
The [Liaoyuanhuo] in Liu Chenjiang's hand made a roar like an angry engine, and a blazing knife wave instantly tore through the air.
boom!
The javelin that came from a sneak attack was instantly chopped up.
Terrifying air waves bloomed from the broken place.
Liu Chenjiang's sword seemed to have hit a missile.
Zhao Liqiang, who was the closest, benefited from the arm shield that had just been activated. The air wave pushed him hard two meters, and he fell sideways to the ground, raising his head in shock and anger.
"Enemy attack——"
A shrill alarm sounded.
The Junshui base, which was already on alert and resting, instantly burst into high morale and was fully armed.
Among the eyes hidden in the bushes in the distance, violence and bloodlust suddenly appeared.
"Ula."
Weird language sounded.
A formation of javelins flew suddenly from above the bushes.
Liu Chenjiang's face suddenly turned cold and he stepped on the ground, "Javelin formation, rattan sticks, you monkeys from the Thousand Island Kingdom..."
"You clearly don't take this War King seriously!"
Liu Chenjiangruo's wrists were twisted as a fierce main battle tank rushed out.
The sound of more than ten engine roars appeared around him in one second.
The sword, which entered a high-temperature state due to node acceleration, was dazzlingly red at the moment.
[Baijiang Sword Power] Continuous!
Liu Chenjiang rushed forward alone, and the prairie fire sword in his hand actually rolled up a large fire cloud and flew retrograde into the sky, colliding with the rain of javelins.
"Suffer my big waves to swallow you up!"
Senran's angry shouts resounded throughout the sky.
--boom! !
God knows what the attackers put into these javelins.
Each exploding wooden javelin was no less valuable than an exploding rocket.
The broken pieces of wood swept downwards with astonishing lethality.
It’s just that Liu Chenjiang is the war king who has entered the realm of 9 stars and strong wind after all.
He alternated his feet, creating large ripples in the air, and then twisted his wrists.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Three accelerating sounds overlapped at one point, as if blasting at a fixed point, blasting one's eardrums.
Liu Chenjiang rolled up with his sword.
The power of Baijiang's sword - the big wave swallows the sky!
Fire from heaven ignited the river.
The river swallowed up the heavy rain.
The eardrums of everyone in the Junshui Base on the ground were rumbling, and they even seemed to hear the sound of a mountain torrent.
Countless ignited javelin fragments were originally part of the falling fire rain, but now they were all swallowed up by the flaming river and swept aside.
The group of people who rushed out with a strange scream suddenly stamped their feet, with surprise and anger in their eyes.
These people mainly wore individual combat uniforms, and a few wore full-metal armors with dark skin on their exposed faces.
It is different from the Black King Kong of the Sin Domain Mercenary Group.
The flat nose bridges of these people have obvious subtropical survival characteristics.
And those weird-shaped metal rattan sticks point out their identity as warriors of the Thousand Island Kingdom.
At this moment, these Thousand Island monkeys saw Liu Chenjiang showing off his power, and suddenly realized in despair that they seemed to have made a mistake.
This Yanhuang Army general turned out to be a war king who could walk through the air.
"Ula!"
The leader of the Thousand Island Kingdom warriors roared angrily.
The group suddenly scattered.
"These Thousand Island Monkeys want to escape!"
"You bastard, how dare you run away from a sneak attack on me?"
Liu Chenjiang had a sullen face and shouted angrily: "Those who are not of my race must have different minds!"
"Throw magnetic chains and kill all these monkeys..."
"They are all buried here!"
