Burst
Mo Ruohua stood inside her flying vessel, one hand resting on the hilt of her sword.
She had just received word that they were about to encounter the Frost Continent fleet ahead. Watching her own fleet gradually accelerate, she realized that they were about to enter a true engagement.
She had taken part in the Northern War and knew that once fleet met fleet, both sides would inevitably launch mystic weapons from afar. Whoever struck first, whoever attacked with greater accuracy, would seize the greater advantage.
In terms of mystic weapon range, Qingyang and Frost Continent were more or less evenly matched. Thus, the side with greater numbers clearly held better odds of victory.
But beyond that, there was another crucial factor: the vanguard that charged in early. It was used to throw the enemy's formation and deployment into chaos and wreak destruction. If the vanguard's operation went smoothly, it would greatly benefit the fleet's ensuing offensive.
On the northern battlefield, the vanguard had mainly been made up of armored soldiers like themselves and certain constructs. Here, however, the role of vanguard would undoubtedly fall to the cultivators.
The deputy officer walked over at this moment, gave her a military salute, and said, "Captain, General Cao has ordered us to attack."
Mo Ruohua said, "Understood."
She flung off her military academy cloak. A flash glimmered between her brows, and a suit of dark blue outer armor immediately covered her body, slender and elegant in form.
At that moment, the hatch in the ceiling of the cabin suddenly spun open. Light flashed around her body, and in an instant she shot into the sky. A booming blast rang through the air, and she sped far into the distance.
Almost at the same time, a fiery red streak of light shot