At the same time, East Peak Military Academy, Source Martial Army headquarters command room.
Rather than a "room", this place is more like a war temple full of futuristic technology.
Under the dome with a height of more than ten meters, a huge holographic sand table occupies the central position. It accurately simulates the terrain of Xia Country. Countless fine light points, lines and data streams flash and flow crazily on it, reflecting the battlefield situation in real time.
Lin Yi stood quietly next to the holographic sand table, wearing a simple black combat uniform, which was in sharp contrast to the busy people around him.
He did not intervene in the specific command, but quietly observed, like a needle in the sea, allowing the entire Command Center to maintain efficient operation and order even under the highest alarm.
Nie Chang stood in front of the command seat, surrounded by multiple tactical screens. He wore a built-in communicator in his ear, constantly receiving and issuing brief instructions.
But more instructions were directly generated by a floating virtual female image in front of him, and were instantly issued to each combat unit through Merit System.
"Principal."
Nie Chang temporarily stopped and walked to Lin Yi with admiration in his tone.
"Since you connected "Wisdom Source Type II" and "Intelligent Life" to our combat command system, the efficiency has been completely different. In the past, orders that required more than a dozen staff officers to analyze and deduce can now be completed by "Xuanji" in an instant, and the accuracy is far superior to manual work."
He pointed at the virtual face.
The military internally gave this Intelligent Life the code name "Xuanji", which is taken from the Tianxuan and Tianji in the ancient Big Dipper, which symbolize wisdom and strategy.
"Xuanji" seemed to have heard Nie Chang's words. The virtual face turned to Lin Yi and nodded slightly, "Lin Yi General Principal, Nie Chang. The current incident has been characterized as a small-scale Abyssal Tide. According to the preset response plan A-7, combined with the synchronized satellite remote sensing data of General Staff, the real-time data flow of the national energy monitoring network, and the feedback information from the Frontline unit, combat instructions have been automatically generated and issued."
On the holographic sand table, you can see countless blue arrows pointing to various nests from all directions. They are the various Source Martial Army units, the main garrison troops, and the Training Corps detachments from various places that have received orders to start moving towards War Zone.
At the same time, there are many green light spots flashing in the dangerous area, with distress signals and team numbers next to them.
"Source Martial Army main force, mission objective: unite local garrison, build a frontal defense line, divide, block, and consume Abyssal Tide main force, and protect the safety of rear settlements."
The voice of "Xuanji" continued to report, "Training Corps Mobile Detachment in various places, tasks have been assigned. They are mainly divided into two categories: First, frontal special attack tasks, lock and eliminate Stardust level with high threat level Abyssal Beast leader, reduce the pressure on the frontal defense line; second, emergency rescue mission, go to the marked standby point and rescue the trapped civilian warrior team."
"Just proceed as planned."
Lin Yi nodded slightly and spoke calmly.
"I believe in you and I believe in them."
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Cangwu Hills, northeast of B-07 nest.
The storm of steel and fire became the only main theme at this moment.
The continuous fortifications are like a dam, withstanding the impact of black tides one after another.
The soldiers' faces were tense and they kept pulling the triggers.
Years of training have turned fear into absolute obedience to orders and trust in those around him.
The bullet belts were consumed crazily, and the empty bullet casings jingled, weaving into a web of death.
The Source Martial Armys are like the mainstays among the rocks. They rely on their stronger strength to roam at key nodes of the defense line, using precise bursts and efficient close-quarters kills to eliminate threats that break through the fire network.
Their shouts were short and powerful, intertwined with the sound of gunfire, maintaining the resilience of the defense line.
Civilian warriors are filling the gaps. They may be less disciplined, but their rich experience in fighting Abyssal Beast for a long time has enabled them to burst out with strong combat effectiveness.
At the core position where the defense line is under the greatest pressure, a figure is firmly nailed there.
Zhao Gang, Training Corps The third captain Mobile Detachment.
The huge dark silver alloy shield in his hand was now covered with deep claw marks and dents, but his posture holding the shield did not waver at all, as if it was integrated with the earth under his feet.
Every violent impact of Abyssal Beast can only make his body tremble slightly. The shield retreats to a very small extent, and then pushes back with a more stable posture.
He doesn't need fancy moves, his existence itself is an absolute barrier that reassures his comrades behind him.
His teammates formed an efficient combat team around him.
Deputy Captain Chen Mo holds a slightly smaller heavy shield, like the most reliable deputy, accurately making up for the blind spots in Zhao Gang's defensive vision, blocking all attacks from the flanks.
Attacker Wang Xue was half-crouching behind the bunker behind her, her battle bow barely stopping.
With each source energy light arrow shot, a Dark Abyss Giant Worm in the distant beast crowd trying to spit out acid or a Blade Hunter raising a bone blade to direct a small-scale attack were turned into fly ash, reducing the huge pressure on the frontal defense line.
Assaulter Li Lei is like a bolt of lightning jumping in the shadow of the shield.
He dual-wields heavy spurs, and his movements are fast and precise, specializing in clearing out those agile Abyssal Beast who are lucky enough to escape the fire net and jump in front of the shield.
Every shot he makes is concise and deadly, and he never wastes half of his energy on one target.
Zhou Qing is one of the busiest people in the team.
As a support player, she has to replace those with insufficient Source Energy at any time to retreat and recover. Therefore, she has dabbled in what the other team members are good at.
"Team Zhao, at one o'clock, there is a "Thick-Armored Tyrant" coming up again. The rocket launcher is not effective!" A Source Martial Army officer shouted a warning.
I saw an Thick-Armored Tyrant with Source Energy Unit close to 8000 points, roaring and charging. The dark red energy was flickering in the damaged bone armor left by its previous hard resistance, making it even more ferocious.
Although Zhao Gang and Source Energy Unit have now reached 7500 points and can win even in a one-on-one battle, he has no such idea at all.
He just stared slightly, adjusted the angle of the shield slightly, and lowered his center of gravity.
Chen Mo tacitly took a half-step to the right and raised his shield diagonally, blocking the possible direction change route.
Li Lei's figure retracted like a ghost, with military spurs across his chest, ready to go.
Wang Xue's war bow moved slightly and locked on the deepest crack in Thick-Armored Tyrant's neck.
"Boom!"
The dull thunderous impact sounded again, and the ground gravel at Zhao Gang's feet was splashed, but his mountain-like body only shook violently and stabilized again.
Thick-Armored Tyrant was stunned by the force of the shock and raised his giant claw angrily.
The moment it raised its claws, it heard three sounds of "Bang! Bang! Bang!" as three source-energy light arrows drilled into the crack in the bone armor in almost no particular order.
Thick-Armored Tyrant screamed in pain and his movements deformed.
Li Lei, like a cheetah that had been waiting for a long time, suddenly sprang out from the side of Zhao Gang. With all the strength of its body, the military spines stabbed into its relatively fragile armpit joints and twisted violently.
The severe pain caused Thick-Armored Tyrant to lose balance instantly.
Zhao Gang Seize the opportunity of this flash of lightning, let out a low roar, infuse his arms with source energy, switch his shield from defense to offense, and thrust it forward violently.
The huge body was overturned by his astonishing strength and skill.
"Hit!" Zhao Gang's voice was short and powerful.
Without any further orders, all nearby heavy firepower seemed to have a tacit understanding and instantly focused their fire on Thick-Armored Tyrant, who was out of balance and exposed his flaws.
Under the baptism of the dense metal storm, this ferocious beast fell to the ground without even consuming one percent of the source energy of the Zhao Gang team, reaching its end.
No one cheered because the battle continued, but an invisible confidence rose on the defense line.
With people like Training Corps around, this hardest bone can be chewed off.
At this moment, a prompt message came from the general communication channel of the defense line:
[Attention to all units, a high-energy reaction target has been detected approaching the main defense line. It is identified as "Bloodthirsty Blade Lord", Source Energy Unit 17900 points. The threat level of this target is extremely high. Ordinary combat units give priority to avoid it and concentrate firepower to clean up its affiliated units. Repeat, prioritize cleaning up the affiliated targets. Training Corps Zhao Gang team has marked this target as your mission.]
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