But thinking about it carefully, it was really possible, because of course I met her when I was retreating, maybe she didn't move on.

"So, you have to be mentally prepared, our tactics may have a big change." Said the mysterious woman in white.

Lu Menglin nodded and continued listening.

"The Allied Forces of the Six Nations have penetrated deep into the hinterland, and they are fighting against the alien legion. I hope you can lead an army to parachute directly to the vicinity of that super monster, get as close to it as possible, and then place a locator on it. I will temporarily control all the floating battleships above the battlefield, concentrate the power of all the main guns, and strike with all my strength, hoping to kill it!"

"Wu Hao, are you willing to complete this task for me? As long as you do it, you will be the hero of the entire human race. After we master the secret of the space channel, I will give you the control of all floating warships. Then you are the master of the entire plane."

The mysterious woman on the screen smiled and looked at Lu Menglin affectionately. The smile on her face was flawless and sincere.

Lu Menglin thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I am willing! However, I want to ask you a question."

"Okay, you can ask!"

"Why did you choose me?" Lu Menglin asked seriously.

The mysterious woman on the screen smiled slightly, took a deep look at him with a loving expression, and then said with a smile: "Because you, like me, are an extraordinary person who has broken through the limitations of the human body. You are strong enough , will attract my attention. After you complete the task, I will also hand over the inner circle to you, here is everything you want to know."

"Okay! Can you tell me your name? We've met twice, thanks for your attention, I don't know your name yet!" Lu Menglin blinked and asked with a smile.

"My name? Hehe! Call me Binghe!" The woman in white put away her smile and said solemnly.

On the sixth day of the race war, the armies of the six nations had advanced deep into the red zone. Due to the interference of the red mist, the electronic signals were intermittent, and it was already difficult to transmit them.

The most proud prehistoric war weapon of the human race, the floating battleship, also became blind under this extreme environment, and had limited help to the situation on the battlefield.

When the four floating warships of the Sandstorm City Legion arrived, there were already floating warships everywhere in the sky. Hundreds of floating warships hovered in this piece of sky.

In Dai Zong's cabin, Ye Han's soldiers finally understood the painstaking efforts of Lord Wuhao, and the problem could not be solved by pulling all the floating battleships.

The red mist below has become thick to a certain extent, almost blocking all electronic signals, and radar scanning has also lost its effect. Those floating warships are like a group of headless flies. They don't know where the target is at all, and they can't To provide fire support to the battlefield below, they can only hover in the sky in vain, like coffins.

On the Daizong ship, there are two locators transported from the core circle. These two instruments are not large in size, but they can emit super powerful electromagnetic signals, which are enough to penetrate the red fog below and open the space channel. The location of the gate is marked.

After that, the core circle will take over the main guns of all the floating warships, concentrate their firepower, and deal a fatal blow to the monster army below.

Sometimes, it’s better to come early than to come early!If Wu Hao had set off as early as seven days ago like Emperor Qin had won against Zheng, he might not be able to catch up with these two newly manufactured powerful locators.

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers on the Daizong ship were full of confidence. They believed that under the leadership of Lord Wuhao, they would rewrite the battle situation and become the final victors who dominated this race war.

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Judging from the current situation, the thinking has become more and more clear.

What Lu Menglin has to do now is to lead an army of 3 people to an unprecedented large-scale airdrop, airdrop the troops to the red zone, and then go deep into the enemy's line, find Gupan evil god, give him a mark, and then gather all The firepower of the floating battleship, let's see if we can kill this guy directly.

As long as Gu Pan evil god is killed, the space channel of the dark race will not be able to hide. According to Mi Xiaochong's judgment, the space channel should be hidden somewhere in Gu Pan evil god's huge body.

After killing Gu Pan evil god, everyone can get top-level sacrifices, which can not only light up the space coordinates, find the way home, but also make a fortune in blood.

Now that this is the only way to choose, then there is only one way to fight!Lu Menglin took a deep breath, waved his hand, and said, "The whole army is airborne!"

As soon as the words fell, the four floating warships belonging to the Sandstorm City Legion began to circle and descend at the same time. When they descended to a certain height, the entire army could start airborne.

The ship's cabin opened slowly, and the [-] elite soldiers of the Sandstorm City Legion were divided into four torrents, densely packed, flying straight down, and falling from the sky.

If the armies of the Six Nations are lucky enough to see this scene, they will be amazed, because all the [-] elites are flying arms.

To be precise, they are all wearing modified non-standard battle armor, all of which have the ability to fly. This expenditure alone is an unimaginable astronomical figure, absolutely generous.

Although only 3 troops were dispatched by Yehan's Sandstorm City Corps, the overall quality of these [-] elites far surpassed the armies of the Six Nations in terms of individual combat power and weapons and equipment, and they could almost be used as one against ten.

Because Lu Menglin is well versed in the truth that the number of soldiers is not the number of soldiers, but [-] real elites are enough!

The entire legion was in the process of falling rapidly, and as the height of the descent became lower and lower, the built-in electronic equipment of the soldiers' armor was also affected to a certain extent.

However, fortunately, all of them are equipped with combat assistance software developed by Lord Wuhao himself. This software has an exceptionally powerful function, that is, it can resist the interference of the red mist, allowing their battle armor to still have a certain degree of functionality.

However, despite this, most of the soldiers still opened the external umbrella bags on their backs one after another, and tens of thousands of bright umbrella flowers bloomed in the sky like a goddess scattering flowers.

Lu Menglin and a group of strong men under him didn't need a parachute, they would land early, gather their soldiers and gather to fight.

Long Zhanye, Tu Shanming, and Huang Shaotian, the three of them accompanied Lu Menglin, and the four landed lightly together.

The other group, Mi Xiaochong and Gao Dajin, also landed not far away under the protection of the Grassroots Gang.

As soon as Lu Menglin stepped into the battlefield, he immediately frowned, because he didn't expect that the battle in the depths of the red zone was even more tragic than he imagined.

It has been eight hours since the last victory report from the Six Nations Allied Forces, that is to say, eight hours ago, the Six Nations Allied Forces in the chaotic circle had been crushing into the red zone, killing those who were in the dark. The race is losing ground.

However, in the battlefield in front of him, it is completely impossible to see that the Allied Forces of the Six Nations have any advantage here.

There are dead people everywhere, human warriors and the corpses of the dark race are entangled together, and the scene is very tragic.

The human army had apparently lost the ability to strike from a distance, and was forced to fight these dark monsters in hand-to-hand combat.

Although no corpses of high-level dark races have been found on the battlefield so far, even those middle and low-level dark races are not something ordinary human soldiers can deal with.

The corpses of human soldiers are far more than those of the dark race. Looking around, there are thousands of corpses of human soldiers left in this area.

It is conceivable that in the deeper part of the red zone, how tragic the battle will be.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong! Too many people died!" Gao Dajin's intermittent voice came from Lu Menglin's communicator.

The red fog in this battlefield area is very thick, and even the signal of the built-in communicator of the improved individual armor has been affected, and several members of the God Race are extremely uncomfortable in such an environment.

"Assemble the troops! Come closer to me! Can my coordinates be displayed?" Lu Menglin replied in the public channel.

According to the original plan, after the army parachuted into the red zone, they would gather at the nearest location and then approach the signal source where Lu Menglin was. Both he and Gao Dajin agreed that under such circumstances, there was no need to divide the troops, and the troops must be concentrated. Take full advantage of the power of the group.

Team after team of Sandstorm City soldiers got up from the ground, gathered together quickly, and then moved towards Lord Wuhao's position.

In just half an hour, the 3 horses had assembled in sevens and eights, which was almost enough.

Tu Shanming and Long Zhanye, as well as Yu Sheng and Zhou Shen, the four of them each led a small team to act as scouts, rushing forward to the left and right sides to scout the situation for the army in advance.

After a while, all the scouts from the two teams came back. Long Zhanye's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice: "They are all dead! There are all dead people along the way! There is no one alive."

Zhou Shen also shook his head again and again, his complexion was extremely pale, and he said with a bitter face: "The situation on my side is similar, there are no survivors. In this ghost fog, as long as you are injured, within a moment, the injured will die because of the vitality. Die in a hurry."

Who would have imagined that the human race's army of millions, fully armed and attacking the red zone, went smoothly for the first few days, but on the seventh day, they ended up in such a miserable end.

For a while, everyone looked at Lu Menglin, waiting for the coach to make a decision.

Lu Menglin nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is here! Everything is going according to the original plan!"

Everyone agreed with a loud bang. Although they were in a dangerous situation, their morale was still like a rainbow, because they believed in Lord Wuhao and believed that he could lead the human race to the final victory.

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