Long Zhan spun around and swept his hand, issuing orders to every frontline unit.
"Immediately deploy twenty Pangu Unmanned Mechas! Equip all of them with nuclear bombs and Spatial Crystals!"
"Form each group around two Second-Generation Burrowing Robots as the main assault force, with twenty First-Generation Burrowing Machines providing escort and cover! Divide the entire force into ten combat groups!"
"Large Transport Plane formations, load up and take off immediately! Fly to the ten coordinate points and prepare for airdrops!"
The staff officer snapped to attention and shouted,
"Yes, sir!"
With the tactics laid out, Long Zhan turned to Lin Mo.
"Commander Lin, time is short. Terra is too vast, and airdrops from transport planes are still too slow."
"We need you to coordinate with the Holy Human Race's mages. Have them locate the Spatial Crystals we drop and open portals on the outskirts of the battlefields so we can deploy our main forces!"
"No problem. Leave it to me." Lin Mo nodded firmly.
He was just about to ask why the representatives of the other races had not arrived when a flurry of hurried, uneven footsteps came from outside the Fief's Command Center.
Everyone turned to look.
Kael of the Holy Human Race, the elf Fendona, the centaur chieftain Grom, and Dwarf Elder Thorin Ironbeard had all arrived.
Lin Mo strode up to meet Kael and the others.
"The Demon Clan has returned, and this time is unlike before."
"Blue Star, Terra, and Kona detected spatial fluctuations at the same time. The enemy clearly coordinated in advance and is preparing to invade our homelands simultaneously."
On the large screen, ten red dots continued flashing.
Kael's and the others' pupils contracted sharply. Even without understanding technology, they knew what those densely packed red dots meant.
Kael was about to ask