The four commanders knew that they had lost their only chance to turn the situation around.

After failure, their popularity and reputation in Shadu will plummet, and their efforts to manage the tasks will lose all reputation among the strangers. The most important thing is that losing a large number of soldiers in the headquarters means that they will lose their voice in the Military Commission and their prestige will decrease.

This situation is already shaking.

Next time the Military Commission discusses, they will no longer have the confidence to challenge Link or share the same fate.

"What's the use of you quarrel like this? Now that the front line is in a row, the enemy knows that our large force has suffered serious losses, they will definitely send mobile front line troops to the border to test and check the situation."

Commander Moon stood up and looked back at the three of them and said, "I'm going to go to the Crying Valley to see the situation. Who will go with me?"

Wenlaiton and Dai Yi, who were tearing each other together, pushed each other, retreated and dispersed, tidied up their wrinkled and messy clothes. Fernandez, who was sitting, stood up with both hands on the table, with difficulty, his eyes were dull: "I'll go."

In this frontline battle, he was the one who suffered the most.

The Shadu Army lost 60%, and it can be said that after two battles, it is directly a high-level paraplegia.

Relatively speaking, Moon and Dai Yi suffered the least losses.

The fox hunting special forces unit is already small, but each of them is very powerful. Even if they encounter danger on the front line and have experience in training, they can escape the enemy's pursuit and find a place to hide, or use their own abilities to successfully escape back.

Moon wanted to go to the front line of the Crying Valley, one to see how Link blocked the enemy, and the other to find out how Link was about them.

Just as the four commanders were about to arrive at the front line of the Crying Valley, the battle on the front line was about to begin.

The ancient guardian's eyes were like torches, and in the dark, he clearly saw the armed jeep rushing in the forefront with the high beams on.

Holding huge stones in both hands, the whole body bent into a bow shape.

Suddenly—!!!

Link remembered a sound of breaking through the air, and then he saw a huge stone flying out.

Under the moonlight, stones appear and disappear.

A moment later, Link saw the jeep moving forward quickly with his headlights on and the lights were messy and shining everywhere. After another two or three seconds, he finally stopped moving in the Gobi Desert. His hard struggle emitted two lights and completely disappeared.

"It seems that this stone has a good start." The ancient guardian said slowly, and had already picked up the second stone in his hand.

His whole body collapsed into a slingshot, and soon another stone was thrown out.

After a few seconds of flight delay, Link saw the headlights of an armed jeep? Flying directly from the ground? He spun in the air for several rounds before landing and extinguishing.

Obviously? This poor jeep was smashed directly? It was finally destroyed and the car was killed.

The ancient guardians' throws are quite accurate, and typical people don't talk much.

The armed jeep rushing in the desert? After seeing a rumbling sound, the vehicle of the comrades not far away was smashed directly? He was also frightened. He began to urge the driver to start moving snakeskin. At the same time, the zealots of the Mechanical God Cult on the car recorded this information.

[Crying Valley, within the range of the sacred tree Noshy, long-range stones were found to be thrown? Range 2.5 kilometers? Current locked number: 1]

The message is edited and click to send the data to the Mechanical City of the Grand Canal of Goria in real time.

These mechanical fanatics have received temporary reinforcement from mechanical pioneers and can quickly pass information to the mechanical city.

After defeating the Shadu Air Force formation head-on, the Desert Alliance made the same move and continued to carry out long-range fire strikes on targets within the range. Then, the tanks of the Wasteland Gang were sent to carry out several rounds of volleys, and finally the armed jeep was dispatched. The Shadu troops began to strangle.

After several rounds of attacks, the Yiren was already in a mess? The Shadu Army, which had lost more than half of the losses, and the special forces? How to resist highly mobile troops in a passive situation.

Even the Shadu Army has armed jeeps? But compared with the "strengthening" armed jeeps of the Desert Alliance? It is difficult to compare in terms of range and intensity.

So the mechanical pioneer who controls the overall situation in the Mechanical City uses energy to temporarily strengthen all the mechanical fanatics, and send them to the Crying Valley to test it out, and touch the details and information of Shadu.

The remaining armed jeeps stayed in place to clean the battlefield, and fifty jeeps went north to collect intelligence.

The information transmitted back by these fifty jeeps in real time became the first-hand information for the Mechanical God Cult to investigate and explore the Crying Valley.

Crying Valley.

With several throws from the Ancient Guardians, the enemy entered the ambush area on the front line.

The ancient guardian sighed lightly, and finally put down a stone in his hand: "They are too close to me, I can't take action."

Link reached out and patted the ancient guardian who was rooted in the land of the sacred tree: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a chance to take action in the future."

The strength of the Mechanical Divine Sect and the Wasteland Gang is far more than these in front of you.

If he wants to completely sweep the desert, not only will the player's strength be improved, but he also has a lot of work to do.

When the enthusiastic scholar of the Mechanical Divine Cult found a hot signal coming from a distance, telling the driver to retreat, many vines suddenly emerged from the ground, and powerful vines climbed onto the body of the car, producing extremely strong grip to force the jeep to stop.

Then the players hiding in the trenches and the NPCs fought out together.

Benjamin waved his hand and all the soldiers and military dogs from the Special Operations Battalion were dispatched.

The military dog ​​nimblely avoided the coming armed jeep, jumped into the car, and then screamed in pain.

Bob held his double guns and shot wildly at the oncoming jeep.

The bullet fell wildly on the windshield, and the continuous shooting pierced through the glass, and the bullet fell steadily on the driver.

The Wasteland Gang mercenary who was driving the car vomited blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a ferocious face: "Crash you to death!!!"

Suddenly, a smaller and thin old man walked out from behind the short and concise Bob. The cardinal's robe had been rolled into a short training suit. As the old man gathered his energy, a blue pure energy condensed into a palm of his palms.

"Sun Thief, I'm a qigong cannon!"

As a blue wave of light burst out towards the oncoming jeep, the next second the jeep exploded and the flames soared into the sky.

At the same time, every point on the battlefield blooms.

Allen invited the witchcraft mask god, and his body soared to three meters, turning into a witchcraft giant.

Dasakhi's wizards also asked for their own sacred body, and behind them were all ferocious phantoms, and their strength increased dramatically.

Under the leadership of the new Count Simon, the Secret Alliance used the secret blood clan technique to conduct long-range attacks. Simon took the lead in rushing to the forefront, facing the light machine guns spitting dense bullets like dragons, transformed into a pool of blood, swaying in the Gobi Desert, and finally landed on the rushing jeep. After a while, the enemies wrapped in blood mist fell from the car one by one, skinny and bloodless.

Simon licked the corner of his slightly fishy lips, and his expression seemed to be savoring the beauty just now. He held the cart under the moonlight and said gracefully: "Another sucking exercise."

The druids of the Moon Shadow Council were wearing black crescent robes and were rumoring behind them.

From time to time, a condensed moon appeared in the sky, hitting the enemy's heads. Or it was rubbing behind it and naturally angry, turning into a long-range machine gun squad. There were even deformation druids, turning into giant bears, and hitting the jeep sideways, directly knocking the armed jeep to the ground.

Link's pets performed extremely well. The hydraulic hippo relied on his metal iron head and made a frontal contact with the jeep. The hydraulic big mouth directly bit the front engine of the jeep.

The rubber python rushed out from the ground and directly overturned the jeep.

The Obsidian Pioneer is also a big road bully. He collided with a jeep and did not move at all. The crystal on his body shattered and caused a lot of damage to the enemies in the car.

The skeleton wolf pretended to be dead in the sand. After the people in the jeep got off, they immediately fell into the [Deadly Bite], and then disguised themselves as piles of bones in the darkness, without knowing it.

The invisible killer bees, silver marching ants, self-destructing flies, and mouse operatives are also fighting in ways they are good at.

The worst thing is the camera chickens who went to the battlefield for the first time to take the filming job. They are already timid and are full of bullets everywhere. It is fine if they are easily hit by enemies, because they are too small and don’t move quickly, and they are easily injured by their own people, becoming veritable dead chickens.

After just a moment of fighting, 40% of the camera chickens died, and the rest disappeared from Link's [Swarm Commander] interface at an extremely fast speed.

Link stood under the sacred tree to supervise the battle, feeling a lot of emotion.

Although the mass manufacturing cost of video chickens is very low, the old hens have very little blood and do not act quickly. The success rate is really low if they want to shoot on the front line of war and lay the video data alive.

Could it be that every time I fight in the future, I have to mass-produce thousands of camera chickens to shoot one after another?

Alternatively, camera chickens can make some cheap improvements that can overcome some current problems...

Link fell into deep thought.

At this moment, players, like wild dogs that broke out from the trench, rushing to the forefront.

Whoever can grab more damage and heads can get more rewards when turning back on the mission.

The slum forces, the Special Operations Battalion and the Moon Shadow Council are either long-range or elites, and the degree of damage to the war is very low, but the players are not so lucky. In order to get the reward, they can only rush to the front to deal damage. Many of them act as human sandbags to absorb damage. There are also many who are swept to death by light machine guns or assault rifles.

Firepower surged between Shadu and the desert coalition, with guns and cannons everywhere, and guns and bullets were raining.

All the data of mechanical enthusiasts are transmitted back to the Machine City in real time, and various situations encountered such as battles are also transmitted back with the real-time video of the camera.

Macaw in the trenches, flying in mid-air with its wings.

Watching the camera chickens in the battle field die one after another, the Macaw was heartbroken.

In its eyes, these are fresh old hens. After death, they are not only life, but also the shooting materials and materials. It also means that Link's plan to promote video chickens for a week was completely failed.

"Can't hide it anymore!" A voice from the Macaw told himself in this way.

The macaw reduced its wings and slowly landed on the ground, and its mouth began to croak.

And the cooing sounds on the battlefield were still caught by the panicked camera chicken, and ran towards the macaw like a joy.

The macaw looked at the camera chicken running towards him and couldn't help but stretch out his wings.

But the next second, the Macaw's expression frozen.

I saw a light machine gun in the jeep's bucket in the distance, ejecting a few streams of light and shooting towards the direction of the camera chicken.

The first two trajectories fell on the Gobi ground, and the splashed gravel hit the body.

However, the bullets behind were getting denser, and the camera chicken was likely to die in front of him.

A golden light suddenly flashed across the Macaw's eyes, and disappeared from the spot in the next second, as fast as a flash of lightning in the darkness.

The camera chicken disappeared from its original position, and the next moment the bullet fell to the place where it had just ran.

Not far away, the macaw appeared again, and an old hen was caught under its wings.
To be continued...