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Eight hundred and three chapters fierce battle (2)

In the palace and the conference hall, the leaders and minds of the major legions were all here, shining the stars, and the brocade and golden seals shone together, and the atmosphere was awesome.

Tian Xuanhao entered the hall and saw Yun Haoyu sitting upright on it. After going over and bowing, he said apologetically: "Your Majesty, today's war is really ashamed of me..."

"Why do you have to blame yourself?" He smiled, "Your performance today is already very good. Don't forget that the number of troops sent by the other party is many times that our army has invested! Fortunately, it is you who can achieve such a record. If someone else comes to command, I don't know how much it will lose!"

As he said that, he praised him very much, and finally made him feel a little better.

"Okay, now everyone will start to discuss the important matters. The alien coalition on the opposite side is powerful. In today's war, only the Miliam clan is actually involved in the battle. The legion of the Gnaslock Empire is just cannon fodder!" Yun Haoyu took a sip of water and began to say:

"The legions of the other two tribes have not taken direct action yet, and they don't know what hidden means they have, so the direction of tomorrow's battle is definitely full of variables. I wonder how you think our army should deal with it so that we can minimize the losses under the premise of winning?"

Yang Wentao said: "Your Majesty, I think that as far as the current situation is concerned, although the alien race is powerful and even above our army, as long as they are dealt with properly, their strength is not enough to be a concern!"

"Oh? I'd like to hear it carefully!" Yun Haoyu smiled in surprise.

"It's very simple. Judging from the current situation, we can find that the alliance relationship between these alien races is not as strong as we expected. The only ones who participated in the war were the Miliam clan, and their vassal Gnaslok Empire formed an alliance. Although the legions of the other two clans had already arrived, they were just watching from the side and watching the Miliams suffer losses, but there was no reaction!" Yang Wentao said confidently, "If the two clans can take this opportunity and send some forces to participate in the war, the situation we face will be more complicated and the losses will be greater! But they did not do this, which shows that they also had the intention of fighting between snipes and clams, and the fisherman gaining benefits!"

"What you mean is that they are not a monolithic part. As long as you pay attention to the next battle, focus on one side, and then divide and disintegrate the other two sides, our pressure can be effective, right?" Yun Haoyu already knew that this strategy was generally consistent with Feng Lanxi's previous analysis and was recognized by him.

Speaking of which, the strength of these three alien civilizations has been accumulated for many years, and today they have almost all been moved out. The power on the surface is not inferior to the Starlight Empire. There are still many powerful hidden means in secret.

If they can really unite from the beginning and besiege the legion of the Star Light Empire regardless of gains and losses, then the pressure that the imperial monarch and ministers will face for a while is really great, and retreating is completely possible!

Unfortunately, although the other party knows the importance of working together, it is another matter to do it in detail! No one doesn’t want to retain more strength for one party, and fortunately, he gains more say in the process of dividing interests after the war.

These senior officials of foreign civilizations are all cunning and unwilling to suffer losses. As long as they have the opportunity to let other troops die and their families do not suffer losses, they are of course optimistic.

Therefore, this war that concerns the fate of both sides is actually not as difficult as imagined. Striking one by one, dividing one by one, isolating one by one, and isolating one by one, such seemingly absurd strategy is not completely unrealized, as long as their senior management still has alertness and barriers.

The ministers expressed their opinions in the following ways, and the majority agreed with Yang Wentao's views. Finally, His Majesty the Emperor made a decision and established the next battle strategy for the imperial army.

The next day, the war restarted. This time, the Miliams still commanded the troops, but the fleet of the Gnaslok Empire was the leader, and then a large number of beast legions. Everything seemed to be no different from yesterday's tactics.

However, soon, the Starlight Empire discovered an abnormality, and the Bojiang people appeared on the battlefield, but the number was not too large, with less than 500,000 warships and the same number of supernatural legions.

It seems that there are still some errors in the speculation of the imperial monarch and ministers. After yesterday's post-war adjustment, the top leaders of the three tribes have reached a certain degree of consensus after fierce debate, so today they have begun to try joint action.

After discussing with the ministers, Yun Haoyu also made corresponding changes to the sequence of the battle legion. Tian Xuanhao was still responsible for leading the fleet, but Cameron would also lead the same number of fleets to participate in the battle. Hu Mu and Fu Chengxiang were in charge of the supernatural legion, and Yang Wentao was responsible for the overall dispatch and command. All the special equipment that could be used was in place.

...

The brand new "Dark Cloud" maneuverable interstellar fortress slowly accelerated, left the Imperial Regiment's camp and rushed towards the combat area. Surrounded by it were 60,000 newly-income "Kun-class warships, and more fleets rushed over from behind.

This is the imperial guards directly under His Majesty the Emperor. In order to ensure combat efficiency, Yun Haoyu ordered the temporary command of Tian Xuanhao.

In a senior training room in the fortress, Feng Hualing finished his pre-war homework and slowly opened his eyes.

After looking at the prompt message on the light brain, I learned that the legion of the headquarters had entered the battlefield. The commander had ordered all supernatural warriors to be prepared and could go to battle at any time.

She smiled, Yingying stood up and walked to the bedroom beside her.

The room is not too large, and the interior is decorated in simplicity and elegant. Several exquisite sets of clothes, light armor, lightsaber and other equipment, and various advanced energy potions are packed in different golden boxes and placed neatly on the table beside the bed.

She took off her cultivation uniform, took out her equipment and started wearing it.

As a saint-level psychic, all personal supplies and equipment are tailor-made, with excellent materials, powerful functions, exquisite workmanship. Even the decorative patterns on the underwear are carefully designed energy patterns, with some kind of flexible biological energy that is beneficial to the human body, which can heal and stabilize vital signs at critical moments.

Two snow-white ultra-thin insulation combat uniforms inside and outside, two light gold inner armor, and then the sky blue light armor equipment box. This new "Qingyu"-type six-star heavy light armor, which is only used by the senior management of the Imperial Guards, has a strong defense power compared to previous artifact-level equipment because it borrows a lot from Yuangu Technology.

Press the button on the equipment box, and after a wave of light and shadow changes, the light armor has been worn. The surface of the light armor is as crystal clear as crystal, and the mysterious and complex embedded energy patterns slowly illuminate, activate the various functions of the suit one by one.

Then, she began to check other essential items, including a six-star blue-handled golden lightsaber, a one-handed long-range nine-station luminous crossbow, a pocket-size hyperspace communication instrument, a twelve-sided light gold diamond matrix shield, twenty miniature antimatter automatic control missiles, ten gamma-ray bombs, and a small first aid kit. In addition to efficient healing potion, it also contains 30 high-energy energy potions for various purposes and two bottles of high-concentration nutrients.

In addition to some other common tools, she checked them one by one, and they were all encapsulated in the space belt. The battlefield situation was complex and changeable, and any accident could happen. At critical moments, this was a life-saving thing and could not be careless.

Before leaving the door, she looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the bed. There was a tall and beautiful woman with long hair as black as ink, beautiful face as beautiful as picturesque, delicate curves, and convex and elegant appearance. There was a shy smile on her pretty red lips.

Feng Hualing looked at himself for a few seconds. Qiao Yan was red for no reason, twisted her body and walked out of the room, left her residential area, and rushed towards the gathering area.

As a saint-level psychic, she has extremely generous treatment in all aspects. Even during the war, she has a luxurious residential area of ​​thousands of square meters and a sufficient supply of various high-quality cultivation resources. Since she advanced a month ago, she has naturally enjoyed such treatment.

Although with the significant increase in the output of gene optimization reagents above level 5, and the number of high-level psychics in the empire has increased, their various treatments have not decreased, but on the contrary have increased a lot! With the current financial and material resources of the empire, even many high-level psychics can afford it!

On the way, she met Feng Yuanjun, and the siblings looked at each other and walked side by side.

"Sister, do you know? The Miliam people on the opposite side are getting more and more urgent, so the commander will call us to prepare for the battle. Maybe we can go to the battlefield later!" He was a little excited, and said a little nervously.

"Well, you have to keep some gods at that time and try to kill more. Don't go out and go around and don't get any credit. It's just a joke for everyone." She smiled, "Let's go together later, so we can take care of each other!"

"We are all Saint-level powerful people, and ordinary enemies can't do anything to us!" Feng Yuanjun disagreed, but he still did not refuse his sister's proposal.

It is said that the brother and brother have been in the Royal Enjoyment Hall for several months. Due to the special care of His Majesty, a large number of rare resources are available. The top-level cultivation is chosen by them. With the blood of perfect genes, they finally broke through to the holy level not long ago. However, this hastily improved strength will be impossible to master it for a while. In addition, it is the first time I went to the battlefield, and it is nonsense to say that I am not nervous.

In the combat hall, all the officers and soldiers of the 4017th Imperial Guard Corps were all here. The commander of the army Lieutenant General Buji counted the number of people and then began a brief pre-war lecture. After that, everyone was asked to wait in the hall, waiting for the attack orders above.

The fortress had already been fighting fiercely, and the large groups of warships were arranged in tight formations, gathering and dispersing, and maneuvering at high speed according to the command center. From time to time, destruction beams from the opposite camp flew past the edge of the ship group, which was extremely thrilling.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the Miliams still do not have an advantage, but due to the addition of some Bojiang Legions, the pressure on the Starlight Empire has increased a lot. The casualties are also rising.

Tian Xuanhao commanded the fleet to carry out another round of volleys. The adjutant came over and asked for instructions: "Marson, the guys on the opposite side are starting to show signs of increasing troops again! Marshal Cameron's loss is not small, you see, we are now..."

"Have those Bojiang people not solved yet?" Tian Xuanhao asked with a frown.

The adjutant smiled bitterly and said, "The Bojiang people's high-level superpowers are still above us. Although we have a numerical advantage, it is still difficult to completely eat this force in the short term! So, our people are still fighting fiercely with them!"

"Then continue to increase troops! If the three-fold force is not enough, then add five times or ten times. If you don't believe it, you won't kill them!" Tian Xuanhao gritted his teeth, "In addition, you also ask the masters of the royal sacrificial regiment to go out to assist in the battle. In short, since these legions have come out, you won't have to go back!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The adjutant saluted and stepped back.

One minute later, more than ten interstellar fortresses, plus the special ships in the fleet, responded one after another. Teams of fully armed supernatural warriors were ejected out at high speed. After lined up in the starry sky, they began to approach the battle area where close forces were connected.

"You two have come out for the first time, so be careful and follow me later!" Jerome said to the siblings around him, holding a heavy axe.

(It's the last day of this month. Looking back, because there are so many things in reality, the updated figures this month are really not ideal. The charlatan feels ashamed. He will try his best to get more and more next month to repay the support of book friends!)
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