Both dull and explosive, the war drums full of contradictions sounded again, which was the prelude to a new wave of attacks by the reformists. .
Li Yao and his entourage, looking like mermaids, sneaked in through the thick smoke and mingled among the army of reformists.
Their crystal armors had all been disguised by Li Yao, and were riddled with holes, rust, and stained with blood and mud, as if they had been crawling around in the mountains for more than half a month.
The battlefield Identification Friend or Foe system has been broken through by the two little guys, and brand new identities have been extracted for them.
Unless their crystal armors are peeled off, no one can tell who they are on the extremely chaotic battlefield.
Li Yao, Long Yangjun and Li Jialing are all masters of crystal armor, so there is no problem wearing God's standard crystal armor.
Li Xiaoming and Li Wenwen were a little more troublesome, but the two little guys had the gift of manipulating psychic puppets.
Li Yao specially selected two sets of particularly small and exquisite crystal armors for medical soldiers, and made special modifications for them.
Many magic weapon units that control the limbs can be used to keep up with the three of them.
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!"
Before the confrontation, the artillery positions of both sides began to talk again.
In order to cover the infantry charge, the reformists now ignored the weak defense of their artillery positions, but exposed all their firepower points and attacked the Elector's heavy artillery at any cost.
The assault ships in the sky also braved the torrential anti-aircraft firepower and suppressed them forcefully, looking for the Elector's heavy artillery hidden in the mountains.
Even if the opponent cannot be eliminated, at least it must interfere with the roar of the opponent's heavy artillery, so that one's own infantry can rush into the opponent's defense line as soon as possible, forming an inextricable and indivisible situation, to avoid the tragedy of half the battle group being wiped out by a few heavy artillery pieces.
In these five minutes, at least tens of thousands of artillery shells drew terrifying arcs in the air.
The density of the shells was extremely high, and many shells even collided in mid-air, creating colorful fireballs.
The shock waves raged in all directions like a storm.
The soldiers under the storm of shells, even with the protection of crystal armor, still shivered like ants in the storm.
Regardless of the reformist army or the elector army, most of the soldiers and grassroots officers are at best low-level immortal cultivators in the Qi refining stage.
As long as one or two cannonballs fall around them and explode hard, they are equivalent to golden elixir monks or even The Nascent Soul old monster's full blow was definitely not something they could withstand.
It can shatter the internal organs and cause blood to flow from the seven orifices.
In severe cases, the crystal armor will be torn, the remaining limbs and arms will fly around, and the death will be horrific.
Even if you are unlucky, if you are at the impact point of the cannonball, it will be directly vaporized, not even a bit of dregs will be left.
Even though Li Yao and Long Yangjun used their astonishing computing power to calculate the flight trajectories and impact points of most of the cannonballs, and accurately avoided all the devastating explosions, they were still shaken by the air waves, leaving their skin burning and tingling, and the base of their tongues.
There were bursts of pain underneath.
Xiao Ming and Wen Wen followed the adults, their expressions were confused and excited, their eyes as clear as water, like mirrors, absorbing every detail of the Shura Slaughterhouse.
Humans kill each other, the graceful dance of broken limbs, blood and internal organs mixed together, burned by the flames into a blood mist with teeth and claws, as well as screams, groans, howls and heart-rending war cries. ...
Everything is turned into extremely special curves in their database, shaping their souls, making them grow more and more like humans, or less like humans.
Under the cover of assault ships and heavy artillery positions at all costs, the reformist crystal armor battle group finally rushed into the forward position of the noble coalition again.
"Chug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"
The originally silent forward position immediately turned into a blazing forest, and the crossfire lines formed an intricate maze of death.
Countless living lives were lost and annihilated in the depths of the maze, their bodies surging with blood, like the wind blowing.
Falling down like weeds.
The first wave of troops that rushed up were beaten back hard, but behind them stood a supervising team composed of veterans of the Deep Sea Fleet.
They shattered the defeated soldiers' hope of escaping with a hundred times more intense firepower, forcing them to turn their heads again and attack The whirlpool of death rushed away.
"The firepower of the noble coalition is too fierce!"
Li Jialing was the first one who couldn't bear it.
His body was not injured, but his nerves were a little broken.
He was the first to shout, "The commander on the reformist side is too incompetent.
He can only use such simple and crude methods."
What's the point of using this method to attack in vain, besides wasting one's own life!
What kind of commander did Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi choose?"
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"It's not incompetence, it's training."
Li Yao squinted his eyes and carefully analyzed the trajectory of the artillery shells in mid-air, the configuration of deep fire points in the defense line of the noble coalition in front, and the movements of the revolutionary siege troops around him.
His eyes showed an extremely calm light and said, "Didn't you notice?
, the siege force of the reformists was mainly composed of ordinary battle groups of the Royal Forest Army, mixed with a large number of private soldiers surrendered by local sects and nobles.
"Except for a very small number of elites, the Imperial Guard's ordinary battle groups are all ragtag; the private soldiers of local sects and the tribes of nobles may have some combat effectiveness, but their cohesion and loyalty cannot guarantee such miscellaneous soldiers.
According to conventional training methods, Don't even think about turning them into elites for a year and a half.
"The biggest flaw of the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi is the lack of troops.
Apart from the Deep Sea Fleet and the Thunder Fleet, there are only a handful of elite Royal Guards who can still fight.
Not to mention occupying countless planets in the vast sea of stars, just defending the entire extreme Heaven Realm and Tianjixing are all stretched thin.
"How can we harvest the most elites in the shortest time?
It's like this bloody battle in front of us, just like raising poison!
"The foundation of the Royal Guards is quite good.
After all, it is a clan with the surname Wu Ying.
No matter how short the training resources are, they will always have a hundred times more than ordinary people.
Like now, if a hundred Royal Guards rush forward, no matter whether they win or lose, as long as ten of them are alive When we come back, at least eight of the ten are elite killers.
Their performance in the next war must be both crazy and tenacious.
"I finally understand why Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi has taken control of the entire imperial capital, but has yet to pull out the last nail.
He is turning this Shura battlefield into the best 'training ground' for the emperor to choose.
Hou’s army, help him polish the imperial army and awaken the bloody and murderous spirit that has been sealed for five hundred years!”
Li Jialing was horrified when he heard this: "A hundred imperial guards rushed forward, and only ten of them came back alive.
Is this a price acceptable?"
"Why not?
You don't think that Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi cares about these descendants with the surname Wu Ying, right?"
Li Yaodao said, "I guess in Wu Yingqi's eyes, the value of these descendants is not much higher than tens of millions of sperm.
He even thinks that these people are a waste of precious resources!
"Soldiers are more valuable than elites.
The battle with the Elector's Army is imminent.
He must race against time to train an elite army.
What's more, what I just said is too exaggerated.
Wu Yingqi is in control of the sky and the earth.
He can completely control this.
The intensity of this war, the casualty rate is definitely not as exaggerated as 90%, at most 20% to 30%, 30% to 40%!”
People are not machines, at least neither the Federation nor the Empire.
No matter how tenacious the troops are in fighting, they will have to withdraw from the battle order even if they suffer 20 to 30% casualties.
However, with Wu Yingqi's cruelty and commanding skills, it is quite possible to use such cruel methods to train troops.
However, Li Yao and his team suffered a lot.
They had to use their psychic powers and push their computing power to the limit to find fleeting gaps in the airtight line of fire of the Elector Army.
The most important thing was to remain anonymous and never let them.
The two warring parties saw their strangeness, and at best thought that they were lucky and survived disasters time and time again.
Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if both warring parties targeted them at the same time.
The reformists rushed in several waves but were unable to get in.
They found nothing but thousands of corpses twisted together with crystal armor.
But that doesn't mean they don't have more powerful weapons.
Under the cover of several consecutive charges, strange-looking crawler crystal chariots were finally transported to the front line with difficulty.
The turrets of these crystal chariots are like silver cauldrons.
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What surges out is not fatal heat energy or mysterious light, but sound waves that contain extremely strong mental interference capabilities.
“Brothers of the Pseudo-Elector Army, stop working for your fallen master!
"Look back at the highest peak of the Lingfeng Mountains behind you.
When you were still stupidly stuck here, trapped and fighting, you swore allegiance to the masters who vowed to take you with them, those despicable, ruthless and unjust masters.
The nobles have already left with the people's wealth and anointing they have collected over hundreds of years!
"They would rather install more natural treasures on the starship, and even bring a few more pet beasts, instead of taking you with them!
Please think carefully, is it really worth it to work for such a master?
"Look, one starship, another starship, and a third starship!
Each starship takes away those high-ranking nobles.
They can escape back to their nests and continue to live in extravagance.
Show off your power, but what about you?
You have never enjoyed the slightest benefit from these great nobles, so are you going to waste your lives for them?
"Awaken, brothers of the Pseudo-Elector Army, my dearest compatriots and Taoist friends!
We firmly believe that the vast majority of you are true immortal cultivators and the most loyal patriots of the true human empire.
It’s just that Just deceived by the sinful nobles!
"The door of the Senate Reform Committee is always open to all cultivators and patriots.
It's not too late to defect to the camp of light and justice.
It can still be regarded as a 'battlefield uprising'.
If you continue to hesitate, your precious lives will really be in vain. of dust!”