Chapter 151
It seemed that all the commanders were frightened by the scene before them.
Not afraid of Gongsun Murong's battle strength and abilities, but the fact that there are caves under the cave.
There are not only caves, there are also scorpion beasts in the cave, a large number of scorpion beasts, they have ran to their own in front of one's eyes.
The commanders did not communicate too much, and ended the communication one after another and began to issue orders.
First, let the battleships outside send down the hole-punching objects, which used to be 500 meters thick and blow them down with a bomb.
Now you have to use bombs, but you need to control the explosive formidable power.
It is obviously unrealistic to use the battleship’s main gun to attack the upper layer, and to remove the upper layer, the soil and rocks that still exist after the explosion will still fall to the ground.
The difference is that it is loosened, and the vegetation and other creatures are all killed.
You can even move freely in the loose soil.
Unless you are ready to give up the current planet and explode in a big way.
If you give up, your previous investment will be in vain.
Let’s not mention waste of resources, wrong planning, and endless losses to the alliance. Who will bear it?
What's even more frightening is that this time the clan is smarter and bolder.
If they dig down again, or dig in the 500-meter-thick soil layer above, will the planet war end yet?
Some commanders have already regretted that they should not give Gongsun Murong that many military merits and let him bring people. What is the use of bringing a group of children.
One hundred thousand military merits is a battallion. If he exchanges military merits for other things, it doesn’t matter. He brings people and consumes the resources here.
The commanders reported the matter to the commander of the fleet, Xun Xianmo.
The commander-in-chief has always been responsible for the affairs of the fleet, and delegated powers to the commanders of the War Zone below.
There is a problem at this moment, and finally he and the staff have to find a way.
The commander-in-chief also wanted to scold him. He scolded the clan for insidiousness. The commanders did not prepare in advance and let people touch him. Only when they found out, it was discovered by a new recruit who arrived later.
"There is really no way, so I applied to transfer the elite troops of the alliance. Although the body still needs exercise, they have good battle awareness and strong adaptability, so they will quickly adapt to the body and weapons."
p>Commander Xun Xianmo discussed with the staff and deputy commander Yan Zheng around him, he was hesitating.
To fight war, you need to gain benefits. In addition to the benefits of the site, there are resources.
He is responsible for planet NS965 and the surrounding area.
In a few years, the resources obtained and the resources used will be the same.
Applying for the mobilization of elite troops will immediately increase the proportion of resources used, which means that he has been fighting for so long and is trading at a loss.
After the war is won, planet preservation can slowly build and acquire other resources to make up for the current consumption.
How many people will say he is incompetent? How many people are thinking about his position? Once he is transferred, will the new commander follow the plan he has laid out?
He can imagine that if he is transferred away, the new commander will not proceed according to his plan. Success means that he is incompetent; failure means that his previous arrangement was a waste of a lot of resources, and he is still incompetent.
If you choose to abandon the planet and explode it, it is estimated that you don't need to be transferred away, just deal with it.
He leaned on the chair and looked towards the deputy commander and the staff with a blank look. He seemed to be several decades old, although his body was filled with soul.
"Look again?" Deputy commander Yan Zheng could understand the commander, lightly said.
The staff members were anxious, but it was difficult to give a useful plan.
The commander Xun Xianmo narrowed his eyes. After two minutes, nodded: "Look, look, see the specific situation, and connect the image to the newcomer who discovered the situation..."
"Gongsun Murong." A staff prompt.
"Yes, connect to his bracelet." Xun Xianmo ordered.
The screen flickered, and what appeared was the visual angle of the Gongsun Murong bracelet.
The people in the cabin were all stunned by the sight in front of them.
There are corpses of the Ji family everywhere, most of them are first-class beasts, there are also second-class beasts, plus the three third-class beast corpses seen from this angle.
"Set the polarized wide-angle image." Deputy commander Yan Zheng said.
This time it looks clear, almost becoming a 360-degree omnidirectional image.
The system directly calculates the data, nine hundred and sixty-two first-class beasts, one hundred and seventy-five second-class beasts, and twenty third-class beasts.
The elite troops are definitely the elite troops of the cockroaches. The proportion of the three levels of cockroaches is too small.
But the dead beasts will not startle them.
What made them feel incredible is that Gongsun Murong stood there, holding the spear with one hand, and a blue scorpion beast plunged into the spear head.
The size of this scorpion beast is slightly smaller than other scorpion beasts. The whole body is blue, blue is dazzling, and blue is dazzling.
It is a fourth-class scorpion beast, and the Alliance gave it a name, Blue Fog.
The mist it sprays is poisonous, a complex of corrosive toxins and neurotoxins. As long as it gets on a little bit, it will die within 1.2 seconds, and then the whole body will rot.
It can spray a piece of poison mist, or it can spray a line. It always hides behind other coy beasts.
Where it exists, it will inevitably cause huge losses to the alliance warrior.
Even at this moment, there is a silhouette of it on the battlefield of War Zone. In order to eliminate it, you usually need to pay at least half of the warrior of battle. If you change the screen, you will see that the warriors are forming a movie. Die.
Such a powerful existence, dying in the hands of one person, or under the protection of more than a thousand beasts, was nearly killed by cold weapons.
"Who can tell me, what is this? I always feel that it wants to spray things out, so I freeze its neck with ice. I haven't seen it before."
Gongsun Murong said to the bracelet that his ring showed that someone was watching, so he asked.
The commander-in-chief Xunxianmo laughed and said in person: "It is called Blue Mist. It attacks in the form of poison mist. It forms pieces or lines. It contains corrosive toxins and neurotoxins. It can be exchanged for five thousand military merits and two thousand military merits for the body."
"Oh! Thank you, I put it away, no wonder it always wants to spray things." Thanks, Gongsun Murong put this thing in Soul Space, then looked at the other corpses on the ground sadly.
At this time, another voice came: "Brother Murong, come back to add arrows and darts. You don’t need to worry about other things. After you kill the fourth-class scorpion beast, the surrounding scorpion beasts are all After running, I will send a platoon to help you clean up the spoils of war."
"Okay, just go back, I will make you a step." Gongsun Murong happily agreed, and then made a few stretches. Down the steps, step up the steps.
The people on the battleship looked at it, and it turned out that it was a cave again after going up, that's right.
Commander Xunxianmo became happy. The death of a blue mist is not the overall situation, but he sees hope.
He heard Gongsun Murong's words and freeze his neck with special ability.
According to the commanders' vision, more people with special abilities will appear in the future.
He has already started to arrange, maybe it won't take long before he will have a special ability unit.
Then it seems that there is no need to rush for help, so as not to make people look down on yourself.
He is not in a hurry, which does not mean that the commanders of the War Zones are not in a hurry.
Commanders come from different places, and they also have competition. Whoever gets more resources and who rushes fast will get the corresponding military merits.
Whose soldiers have sacrificed a lot, whoever makes mistakes in command will deduct military merits.
Now the enemy runs to his feet and does not organize the defense. Once the battle line collapses, all honor and status will be lost.
Hou Jiangxiong, Commander of the 68th District, is no exception.
While organizing the contraction of troops for defense, he personally supervised the weapons made for Gongsun Murong.
The plan has changed. Gongsun Murong is still staying in the 68th district, including the original fifth battallion.
Fan Tiangang wanted to let the fifth battallion go back several times, but the journey was far away, and the spaceship returned to the sky. Impossible specially transported a battallion for him.
The fifth battallion does not want to go back from the inside. It was not taken seriously before. Komo Corps Head is responsible, but as the commander, don’t you know?
The previous place is far worse than the 68th district. The ammunition they have now is unlimited and free, and the four nearby battallions cooperate with them and take them as the core.
In five days, they played six times, each time they achieved great results. They rode in a car specially equipped for them, constantly interspersed and circuitous.
It also forms an overall offensive and defensive system with the other four battallions. The battle is a pleasant one, and countless resources and military merits have been obtained.
The comrades who cooperated with them have not complained yet, and feel that this is the only way to meet their elite status.
They have gained a lot of military merits, and they are also distributed to other teams for free. The two sides are willing to maintain a close cooperative relationship.
When Hou Jiangxiong occasionally communicated, he kept a low profile in front of Fan Tiangang. He knew in his heart that he had robbed others of the elite and he had to pay more for his face.
After this incident, many commanders began to pay attention to the troops below. As long as they have achieved results, even a squad must be recorded in the heart. You must not make the same mistakes, or you will regret it.
Especially after seeing the battle data of the original fifth battallion within five days, the entire division of the average recruits is not as good as the more than 700 people.
Pay attention to your subordinates, don't let your subordinates feel chilled, and rely on others to help you at critical moments.
Hou Jiangxiong is showing the importance of his people. When Gongsun Murong came back, he saw Hou Jiangxiong standing at the gate of the camp, waiting eagerly.
Gongsun Murong is very sorry: "Commander Hou, I don’t need to..."
"What you want, one person fights one battallion. It also includes the fourth-class blue fog, hero , Come, the hero is back, everyone will welcome it."
Hou Jiangxiong said to Gongsun Murong, hello inside, oh la la, a group of people came out, staring like some unknown animal Looking at Gongsun Murong.
Before, under the authorization of the commander, they have called up the audio and video records, watching Gongsun Murong come out with one shot, watching him split his guns in close combat, watching him shoot darts, watching him shoot renju.
It's just a trick to play with cold weapons, and the last shot that pierced the blue fog is so handsome that it can't be described.
Watch and observe, so that you can brag with others in the future.
While waiting for General Hou to take Gongsun Murong to the logistics department to collect the weapon, he was warmly welcomed and watched.
The weapons they provided to Gongsun Murong, each arrow and dart were engraved with their names, saying that they would accompany Gongsun Murong to kill the enemy.
Not to mention the quality, it is all good material, and the error is more than 0.1 millimeters and it is considered as a waste product.
They look forward to Gongsun Murong holding the weapons they made, slaughter all sides.
Seeing Gongsun Murong stroking his weapon, Hou Jiangxiong was happy. Suddenly he remembered something, recalled it, and asked: "Murong brother, where is Sunflower Legion?"
" I’m out to play, I'll be back soon." Gongsun Murong could only answer like this.
"We are back." Naraza's crisp voice came from afar, and then there were many messy footsteps.