hotmtlnovel Chapter 1657 Outpost
Chapter 1657 Outpost
Chapter 1657 Outpost
The changes of the times are always silent.
The East Country has been waiting and even hid the future direction of weapons as much as possible, in order to achieve as many results as possible when the first wave breaks out.
However, the invaders from foreign lands still live in the old era.
".They are already overwhelmed and should be able to finish this campaign within three months."
The "quasi-god" level overlord Ghost (Sea) Seal King is one of the main persons responsible for the siege of the Mountain Kingdom.
Faced with a mountain kingdom protected by five great gods and resisted by six top-level (level eight and above) fighters, the invaders also consisted of at least six great lords.
In terms of actual military strength, the invaders had a clear advantage. They could not understand the opponent's resilience, and the endless variety of weapons and logistics. It was obvious that their own industry had been destroyed long ago, but as the fighting went on, those weapons were actually upgraded!
It's OK to have all kinds of conventional light weapons, but the tanks are too much of heavy equipment. What's even more outrageous is that during the fighting, all kinds of automatic machines appeared. These humans who are already wearing straw pants and bare-chested, can they still upgrade the technology tree while fighting hard?
Everyone actually knows the answer, but what can we do about it?
The world has never been isolated. When attacking a country or a party, we must definitely consider the reinforcements in the rear.
In fact, these great lords were well prepared. Even if the East Country directly sent the army to join the war, they could drag the war into a stalemate.
"Let other great lords drive over more cannon fodder. There is no end to the low-level cannon fodder."
They were just waiting patiently, waiting for the mountain country of this world to lose the power to resist, and what they consumed more was not their own "wealth".
Unlike the East Country, Bazhua is a typical feudal lord system, that is, the soldiers under the warlords are their own property. They just obey the dispatches of their superiors and participate in the war. It is difficult to compensate for the losses incurred. If the superiors are kind, they may make up for it a little.
But in most cases, the subordinates are the property of the lord, and the superior lords who do not care about reputation are independent forces.
If you fight well, it's my achievement. Consumption? Isn't this your own?
This is the tradition of Octopus. The fact that they cannot get any rewards is not enough to shake the morale, but it makes the lords habitually preserve their own direct combat forces, and often only use the "shared combat forces" to complete the work.
These are mainly low-level lords who were recruited, as well as various idle tribes and strategies. The "small lords" without a backing are destined to become cannon fodder and slaves in such a large-scale battle. It all depends on in whose name they die.
They are like the allied forces raising their flags, coming here at the call of the "king", but secretly thinking about reducing their own consumption and gaining more benefits for themselves.
It doesn't matter if a king loses a war, but it is a big problem if he wipes out his legion.
In a sense, this is also the reason why many weak countries can persevere as long as they dare to fight to the death.
Of course, in the absence of a top ruler, such a mechanism would indeed result in a large amount of power being unable to be concentrated, but if there were no such loose tribal system or warlord system to allow it to develop, there would not be such a surging and "free" source of military force.
This system brings "total volume" rather than "order". They are always the most numerous, but not necessarily the strongest.
".I have a bad feeling. Let's speed up."
Feeling something was wrong, the Leopard King picked up his weapon and planned to discuss it with several other great lords.
The Mountain Country has reached its limit. Perhaps now is the time to deal it a fatal blow. If it drags on, the big country behind it will bring assistance, and we may end up back to square one.
"Buzz!"
But this time, it was too late.
When black clouds covering the sky descended from above and drones carrying black flames attacked all invading creatures, the situation on the battlefield was already determined.
".What's this!?"
The quasi-god-level life force was immediately enraged, and the trident he threw out, with thunder and wild waves, directly destroyed a large number of drones. The next moment, an air strike was launched in the sky among several times more drones.
But when he jumped out, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
It seems that I have been locked in, and it seems that my death is approaching.
"how come."
But soon, he realized that this was not just wishful thinking, as three quasi-gods appeared directly from the shadows.
And behind them, there are people eyeing them covetously.
Obviously, they had no intention of letting go of this prey that jumped out on its own initiative.
At this moment, the Leopard King was furious, but also extremely regretful. Why did he take the initiative to expose himself and reveal that there was no high-level combat power around him?
"Let's do it. There are no other high-level ones within this 100 kilometers."
And a deep male voice announced the beginning of this fatal fight.
As the raiding party, it would be a great loss if we did not take advantage of our intelligence to catch a big fish.
Lu Ping'an took back the True Eye of Reconnaissance and laughed. He tried to approach the battlefield of the quasi-god, but was rejected again. Someone did not want to give up this rare prey.
"What a pity! The seal skin is very smooth and would be great for making coats and capes."
Lu Ping'an turned his gaze to the forest and the battlefield. He felt a little uncomfortable. The humidity here was terrible, and the smell of blood, flesh, decay, and death mixed together, making him want to turn off all his senses.
"Mountain people?"
Lu Ping'an drifted as if he was teleporting and jumped in front of a bush.
".I am the reinforcement of the East Country."
Lu Pingan thought about it for a while, and finally said something in English.
"No, we can understand the Eastern dialect."
The bark, bushes and branches suddenly came alive, and the next moment, three figures jumped in front of Lu Ping'an.
A tall and thin young man with black hair, a woman, and an old man. Lu Ping'an touched his chin, a little curious.
The man used his natural ability of transformation, the woman seemed to have inherited professional abilities, if I was not mistaken it was ninjutsu, the old man was even more powerful, that was a disguise directly drawn, and it didn't have any supernatural abilities.
This team has all kinds of people.
"We are sentinels of the 367th Regiment. Where are the reinforcements?!"
"How many people are here?!"
The three of them surrounded him instantly, anxious and happy.
Lu Ping'an smiled slightly and pointed above his head.
Countless black wings have spread out, and the drone death god is already taking lives.
And behind him, the vast and boundless "mountain range" was slowly approaching.
"Boom!"
That slight "collision" directly caused the entire earth to shake.
Then, countless legions slid down the mountains.