Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2435 Psychological Offensive

Both dull and bursting, the drums full of contradictions sounded again, which was the prelude to the new wave of attacks that the reformists were about to launch. .

Li Yao and his party sneaked in through the thick gunpowder smoke, mixing in the middle of the reformist army.

Their crystal armors have been disguised by Li Yao, they are riddled with holes, rusty spots, stained with blood and mud, as if they have been scrambling in the mountains for more than half a month.

The battlefield identification friend or foe system has been breached by two little guys, and a brand new identity has been extracted for them. Unless their crystal armor is peeled off, no one will be able to tell who they are on the extremely chaotic battlefield.

Li Yao, Long Yangjun, and Li Jialing are all masters at controlling crystal armor, so there is no problem wearing the crystal armor made by God.

Li Xiaoming and Li Wenwen are a little more troublesome, but the two little guys have the innate ability to manipulate psionic puppets. Li Yao specially selected two sets of particularly small and exquisite crystal armor for medical soldiers for them, and carried out special modifications. Many magic weapon units that control the limbs go in, and they can keep up with the footsteps of the three of them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before the hand-to-hand combat, the artillery positions of the two sides began to talk again.

In order to cover the infantry's charge, the Reformists disregarded the weak defense of their own artillery positions, but exposed all the firepower points, and fought against the elector's heavy artillery at any cost.

The assault ship in the sky also braved the anti-aircraft firepower of the gust of wind and rain, and suppressed it abruptly, looking for the elector's heavy artillery hidden in the deep mountains.

Even if the opponent cannot be eliminated, at least it must interfere with the roar of the opponent's heavy artillery, so that the infantry of one's own side can enter the opponent's line of defense as soon as possible, forming a criss-crossed and inseparable situation, so as to avoid the tragedy of half of the battle group being wiped out by a few heavy artillery.

During these five minutes, at least tens of thousands of shells drew terrifying arcs in midair.

The density of the shells was extremely high, and many shells even collided in mid-air, creating colorful fireballs, and the shock waves raged in all directions like a storm.

The soldiers under the shell storm, even with the protection of the crystal armor, still shivered like ants in the storm.

Regardless of the reformist army or the elector army, the vast majority of soldiers and grassroots officers are at best low-level immortal cultivators in the qi refining period. As long as one or two shells fall on them and explode violently, they are equivalent to Jindan monks or even monks. The Nascent Soul's all-out blow was definitely not something they could bear.

Slightly shattering the internal organs, the seven orifices are bleeding violently.

In severe cases, the crystal armor was torn, and the stumped limbs and arms flew around, causing a terrible death.

Even if you are unlucky, you will be directly vaporized when you are at the landing point of the shell, and not even a single bit of dross will be left.

Even though Li Yao and Long Yangjun calculated the flight trajectories and landing points of most shells with amazing calculation power, and accurately avoided all the destructive explosions, they were still staggered by the air waves, their skin was burning and tingling, and the base of their tongues There was a burst of pain underneath.

Xiao Ming and Wen Wen followed behind the adults, their expressions were both confused and excited, their eyes were as clear as water, and their mirror-like eyes absorbed every detail of the Shura slaughterhouse.

The cannibalism of human beings, the graceful dance of stumped limbs and broken arms, the mixture of blood and internal organs, was burned into a blood mist with claws and claws, and there were screams, groans, wailing and heart-piercing war cries ... All of them are transformed into extremely special curves in their database, shaping their souls, making them grow continuously, becoming more like human beings, or less like human beings.

Under the cover of the 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 forces again.

"Tug-chug-chug-chug!"

The originally silent forward position immediately turned into a blazing forest, and the crossfire lines outlined an intricate maze of death. Countless fresh lives were lost and annihilated in the depths of the maze. Fall like weeds.

The first wave of troops that rushed up were beaten back abruptly, but behind them stood a supervisory team composed of veterans of the Deep Sea Fleet, which shattered the hope of escape for the defeated soldiers with a hundred times more fierce firepower, forcing them to turn their heads again and face the enemy. The vortex of death rushed away.

"The firepower of the noble alliance is too fierce!"

Li Jialing was the first one who couldn't take it anymore, his body didn't suffer any injuries, but his nerves were a little broken, and he was the first to shout, "The commander of the reform faction is too incompetent, he can only use this simple and rude What is the use of this method other than wasting the lives of your own people in vain! Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi, what kind of commander did you choose!"

"It's not incompetence, it's military training."

Li Yao squinted his eyes, carefully analyzing the flight trajectory of the shells in mid-air, the deployment of the deep firepower of the noble coalition defense line in front, and the movement of the reformist siege troops around him, with an extremely calm light in his eyes, he said, "Didn't you notice that?" At present, the reformist siege troops are mainly ordinary regiments of the Royal Forest Army, mixed with a large number of private soldiers who surrendered from local sects and nobles.

"Except for a very small number of elites in the imperial forest army, the ordinary battle groups are all mobs; the private soldiers of local sects and the tribes of nobles may have some combat effectiveness, but the cohesion and loyalty cannot guarantee such miscellaneous soldiers. According to conventional training methods, Don't even think about being an elite for a year or so.

"The biggest flaw of Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi is the lack of troops. Apart from the Deep Sea Fleet and Thunder Fleet, there are only a handful of elite Imperial Forest Army capable of fighting, not to mention occupying countless planets in the vast star sea. Heaven Realm and Celestial Pole Star are all stretched thin.

"How can we harvest the most elite in the shortest time? That's the bloody battle like raising Gu!

"The Imperial Forest Army's background is quite good. After all, it is the clan with the surname Wuying. No matter how short the cultivation resources are, they are always a hundred times more than ordinary people. Like now, if a hundred Imperial Forest Army rush forward, no matter whether they win or lose, as long as ten of them can survive Come back, at least eight out of the ten are red-eyed elites, and their performance in the next war must be both crazy and tenacious.

"I finally understand why the Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi has taken control of the entire imperial capital, but he has not pulled 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 Forest Army and awaken the blood and murderous spirit of the Imperial Forest Army that has been sealed for five hundred years!"

Li Jialing was horrified when he heard this: "A hundred imperial forest soldiers rushed up, and only ten can come back alive. Is such a price acceptable?"

"Why not, you don't think that Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi would care about these descendants with the surname Wu Ying?"

Li Yaodao, "I guess in Wu Yingqi's eyes, the value of these descendants is not much higher than tens of millions of sperm, and he even thinks that these people's wine bags and rice bags will waste precious resources!

"Soldiers are more expensive than elites, and the battle with the Emperor's Army is imminent. He must race against time to train an elite army. What's more, what I just said is too exaggerated. The sky and the earth are in Wu Yingqi's hands, and he can completely control them." Given the intensity of the war, the casualty rate is definitely not as exaggerated as 90%, at most 20-30%, 30-40%!"

Humans are not machines, at least neither the Federation nor the Imperials. No matter how tenacious an army will be, it will withdraw from the battle order with 20% to 30% casualties.

However, with Wu Yingqi's ruthlessness and command art, it is very possible to use such a cruel method to train soldiers.

But Li Yao and his party had to use their psychic energy to the limit and search for fleeting gaps in the impenetrable line of fire of the elector army. The two warring parties saw their strangeness, at most they thought they were lucky and survived disasters again and again.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if both warring parties targeted them at the same time.

The reformists charged several times in a row but couldn't get in, leaving nothing but thousands of corpses twisted together with the crystal armor.

But this does not mean that they do not have more powerful weapons.

Under the cover of several consecutive charges, the strange-looking crawler spar tanks were finally transported to the front line with difficulty.

The turrets of these spar chariots are like silver cauldrons, and what is stirred out is not deadly heat or mysterious light, but sound waves that contain extremely strong mental interference capabilities.

"Brothers of the False Elector Army, stop working hard for your master who is gone!

"Look back at the highest peak of the Lingfeng Mountain Range behind you. When you were still foolishly trapped here, you swore allegiance, and at the same time, you swore to take you along with you. The nobles have already left with the fat and anointing of the people they have scavenged for hundreds of years!

"They would rather put more treasures of heaven and earth on the starship, and even bring a few more pet spirit beasts, instead of taking you with them! Please think about it, is it really worth it to work for such a master?

"Look, one starship, another starship, and a third starship! Every starship takes away those high-ranking nobles. They can escape back to their lairs 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, are you going to sacrifice your life for them?

"Wake up, brothers of the False Elector Army, my dearest compatriots and fellow Taoists! We firmly believe that the vast majority of you are real cultivators and the most loyal patriots of the True Human Empire. Just being blinded by the heinous nobles!

"The door of the Reform Committee of the Senate is always open to all cultivators and patriots. It is still too late to go to the camp of light and justice, and it can be regarded as a 'battlefield uprising'. If you hesitate any longer, your precious lives will really turn into meaningless dust!"

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