The war is getting more and more intense.
Lower-level officers in the military department have begun to report to the higher-ups.
Instead of dispatching real troops, virtual networks are used to remotely control mechanical creations such as mechas, fighter planes, and exoskeleton armors to engage in front-line firefights with the creatures of hell.
Only such application was rejected.
The reason is simple.
Train your troops, and... don't give the enemy any openings.
A machine without human control is on the front line. On the surface, it seems to have achieved a certain degree of derogation.
But because of this, these remotely controlled machines will become particularly 'fragile', with extremely high loss rates.
Not only that, there is no shortage of supernatural beings among demons who can control puppets, alchemy and other means.
They can intercept some signals and let the originally solid and powerful armor fight back on the battlefield.
"There's something wrong with this battle!"
"Something's wrong!" Feng Linwen was sitting in the mecha, seeming to be talking to himself, but he was actually chatting with the ghost in the mecha.
This ghost is also organized. Now that Feng Linwen has become the commander of the mecha battalion, he naturally has the right to command this ghost.
Of course, as a ghost, a pure spiritual energy, his role can only be used to assist and remind Feng Linyi of certain things. He can no longer control the huge mecha and fight on the battlefield in person.
Unless he condenses a huge amount of Yin Qi and regains his physical form.
"That's very wrong. It stands to reason that when the military training has reached this level, they should directly launch a general offensive, take down the entire world in one fell swoop, and then drag the world into the big universe, integrate it into the universe, and become the nourishment for the expansion of the universe. But those high-level officials don't I know what I'm thinking, I've just been procrastinating." Ghost is also a veteran. Although he has always been at the bottom, he is well-informed and has a keen sense of smell.
"There's definitely a conspiracy here, it just depends on what it's for and who it's targeting." Feng Linwen said with certainty.
Although in terms of strength, he is only a small third level.
But mentally, he has enough height.
"It is said that there is a ninth level in this world?"
"Just sleeping." The ghost thought for a moment and said.
Feng Linwen nodded, "Maybe!"
The military emblem flashed again, and the head of the regiment leader Xu Jingjiang appeared in front of Feng Linyi.
"We just received another news from the summit. At eight o'clock tonight, there will be a final general charge. All units must show their full strength and show their style." This sentence was said in a business-like manner.
Then, Xu Jingjiang subconsciously whispered, "When our entire group pounces on you later, your mecha battalion can move a little further back. Now there are only a few single seedlings left in your battalion, so don't They are all gone. If we lose...the mecha battalion's establishment, it might be gone."
Feng Linwen nodded.
Since this is Xu Jingjiang's desire to protect himself, it is also his selfish intention.
If a regiment loses one establishment, it means that a lot of allocations, subsidies, etc. are less.
As the leader of the regiment, Xu Jingjiang's losses were equally huge.
Feng Linwen didn't even think about twisting and doing it.
I sensed something was wrong.
But now, his military exploits are enough for the time being. After days of fierce battles, the debt owed to New West has basically been paid off. Even if it is tens of thousands short... they will not fall out over this amount.
At eight o'clock, the last charge came. Under the restraint of Feng Linyi, the mecha battalion did charge at a relatively rear position.
The brutality of this battle was far beyond original imagination.
Feng Linmo could even deeply feel the struggle and burning from the entire world.
The origin of the boiling world is revealed, and it is endless visions that are constantly erupting at the same time.
Many new-born demonic insects can grow into demon king-level beings in less than a second. Although they are a bit parallel, the energy that bursts out with a casual blow is real.
Both warring parties, no matter strong or weak, are destined to die one after another.
A human life on the battlefield is not a life.
This sentence is indeed true at all.
Under the violent fluctuations in the sky, as the flames of war intertwined, streaks of bloody evil energy like wolf smoke were filling the sky and gathering outside the sky.
And outside the sky, there was a place that Feng Linwen and other ordinary soldiers could not pry into.
A man wearing a black robe and holding a bone club looked gloomily at the three men in military uniforms surrounding him.
"Do you really want to embarrass me like this? This world is mine! It was planted by me. I have been waiting for hundreds of millions of years and it is finally about to mature. All the evil spirits gather together and condense into one, and the whole world will be in my hands. The magic treasure."
"If you want to break it and take it away, you are destroying my way, and you are extorting the natural resources." The man in black robe roared.
Among the three men in military uniforms, one of them came out holding a staff. With a smooth movement, he pulled out a long evil spirit like a terrifying dragon from the chaotic world. He let it occupy the palm of his hand and exerted a slight force. ···Crushed into a teacup dog.
"Is this the evil spirit you are feeding? To nourish it by constantly creating evil in the world? It doesn't look good to me." As he spoke, the man blew a breath at the teacup dog.
Let it fall back to its original world.
"In that case, there's no need to talk! If I don't get it...you can't even think about it." After saying that, the man in black robe made a move, and the whole world started to burn like a huge fireball in the void.
At the same time, just within the world, what is felt is that the entire world is accelerating its demise.
"Quickly retreat! Something is wrong! Something is very wrong! According to calculations, even if this world speeds up the cultivation of many strong men and consumes a lot of origin, it will not disintegrate and die so quickly. There should be other reasons, hurry up and retreat ! If you withdraw at this time, no one will blame you." The ghost screamed crazily beside Feng Linyi.
He is attached to the mecha called True Red Black King. If this mecha is completely destroyed, then he will lose his attachment and turn into a lonely ghost. A strong wind can blow him away.
Feng Linwen has not yet activated the instinct brought by the eternal lighthouse, following the coordinates and jumping through time and space.
He saw a teacup dog with a dark body and howling incessantly, looking fierce and fierce, directly passed through the thick shell of the mecha and landed on his chest.
"What the hell is this?" Feng Linwen was still in a daze.
I heard a voice ringing in my ears.
"Boy, don't take it with you yet! Go to a world that you feel is strong enough."
At the same time, Feng Linyi's military emblem shone with bright golden light, which showed that the person he was talking to was probably a senior officer of the military department at least the level of commander.
Feng Linwen didn't hesitate anymore, controlled his instincts, and carrying the mecha, he crossed time and space and flew towards the world again toward the Xianxia who had jumped once before.
And in the nothingness, a dark curse came silently, shaking the sea of nothingness, setting off huge waves, trying to engulf Feng Linwen.
