Chapter 1574: Fighting to the death and not retreating, the traitor performs extraordinary feats!
Regarding the topic of whether to attack Mingsha Valley, the conclusion was quickly reached after the four Demon Soul Tribe traitors finished their speeches.
Everyone reached a consensus that this battle must not only be fought, but also fought beautifully.
Nowadays, most of the main forces of the aliens are concentrated in the Baiduan Mountains. Even if Mingsha Valley deploys the remnants of the First Corps and tens of millions of ordinary aliens, it is still a weakly defended place.
As for whether it was a flaw or trap deliberately set up by the alien race.
No one here paid much attention to this matter. It involved the mobilization of millions or tens of millions of soldiers, and it was extremely difficult to complete basic offensive and defensive coordination.
It is simply a fantasy to mobilize so many people to complete the tactical plan and execute the trap layout.
During the discussion, the offensive and defensive arrangements were quickly arranged.
In the first battle of Mingsha Valley, humans will send 500,000 soldiers to test the defensive strength of the aliens, and then decide on subsequent troop arrangements based on the test results.
"This is troublesome. I shouldn't have said that I would be the vanguard just now, but now you actually entrust me with this task."
After leaving the command room, Dang Zhixian looked through the information on the terminal worriedly, frowning together.
The first wave of 500,000 people entered Mingsha Valley in three batches.
The first two batches each had 150,000 people, and the last batch had 200,000 people.
I don't know if it was because of the big words he just said, but Su Deben actually left the first batch of vanguard positions to him to command.
"If I go up there and suffer a huge defeat, wouldn't I have to die directly to apologize?"
The other three were silent. What Dang Zhixian was worried about was indeed a problem.
The four of them had finally climbed from the bottom step by step to now, blending into the upper echelons of mankind. How could they be willing to let their previous efforts be ruined because of such a mistake?
Fortunately, only Dang Zhixian has been assigned the task now. Even if he really apologizes with death, the remaining three can continue to lurk and collect information.
"Why don't you contact Mr. Curse Tiger and see if he can help you think of a solution?"
Hero Albert suggested.
The four of them communicated silently through the Demon Soul Clan's unique spiritual link. They were not afraid of being exposed to the dense surveillance on the front line, nor were they afraid that the terminals they carried would record information that would expose their identities.
"Now it seems that this is the only way. If I take 50,000 people into this terrain, I'm afraid none of them will be able to get out."
Dang Zhixian replied dully, and the four of them naturally separated at the exit.
The news quickly spread through the Demon Soul Clan spies hiding in Dongji City.
Around evening, we arrived at the foreign central camp.
"Mr. Song, our nails have sent back urgent news. Humanity has decided to attack Mingsha Valley. However, it is not a full-scale attack, but an attack in batches. Only 500,000 people will be sent in the first wave, and three more will be sent.
batch."
Curse Tiger took the information and hurried in.
"In addition, because our nails were forced to stand up in order to promote this battle, they are now appointed by humans as the first vanguards to attack Mingsha Valley. Do you think there is any way to help him?"
"What?"
Mr. Song frowned and said, "Help him. How does Mr. Curse Tiger want me to help him?"
"How about giving him some merit. Since he is a pioneer, how about we arrange for a group of people to die on their own initiative, so that we can keep his position?"
"This is not okay."
Mr. Song was shocked when he heard this. He stood up and shook his head repeatedly, "Master Curse Tiger, although I don't know what the situation of Naili is on the human side, but if he is given meritorious service, the humans will never let him leave the main battlefield and transfer him to another place.
Somewhere else!”
"Think about it, if he had always been the vanguard of mankind, wouldn't we have been giving him heads all the time?"
"That's true, I think there are some shortcomings."
Curse Tiger's face turned gloomy, and he secretly complained in his heart.
I still thought too simply, not as comprehensively as Mr. Song thought.
"So, do we have to give up this nail?"
"Well..."
Mr. Song thought for a moment and said it clearly, "We must give up. We cannot let a nail affect the next overall plan. Of course, if this nail is the only one we have in humankind, then we must give up."
Think of a way."
"It's not the only one. He's dead, and there are others. And you don't have to worry about Nailizhi's identity being exposed. Only one person received the mission this time, and the others are fine. And he received the mission because he took the initiative to stand up and ask for a fight.
reason."
"That's good, let's just give him up."
After Mr. Song finished speaking, he looked at Curse Tiger's gloomy and uncertain expression and said, "But if Lord Curse Tiger is not willing to have the nail pulled out, we can still operate and make humans pay more in Mingsha Valley."
."
"Do you have a way?" Curse Tiger said, "If it's difficult, don't do it. I have already reported the entire plan to the ancestor god, but you can't let a nail affect the next big plan."
"It's not difficult, the plan is very simple..."
Mr. Song chuckled.
"We can give him a few victorious battles. One is to make mankind completely determined to conquer Mingsha Valley. The other is to wait until his status is promoted with successive victories and the number of soldiers under his command increases, and then we order him to bring people into us.
Just leave him to death in an ambush trap."
"With too many human casualties, it is absolutely impossible to abandon Mingsha Valley. Our goal will be achieved."
"That's good. When the time comes to lead those humans to death, it will be just in time for our nail to escape. He has already lurked once, so it will not be difficult to do it the second time."
Curse Tiger thought for a moment and agreed to the simple plan that Mr. Song casually mentioned.
The nail is already dying anyway, so why not leave an unforgettable lesson to mankind?
If 500,000 people could die in a battle, Sumo would be so angry that he would explode, right?
...
Once the huge war machine is in operation, its efficiency will only become faster and faster.
"Want to hit Mingsha Valley?"
Connie brought the latest news, which inevitably surprised Sumo.
Expanding the map, the terrain of Mingsha Valley is obviously easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is very difficult for heavy vehicles to enter, so the front can only be advanced slowly.
Optimistic estimates suggest that it will take at least three to four months to capture this sandy valley without causing too many casualties.
Of course, this must be based on the premise that the foreign race does not continue to increase troops for defense, or dispatch other legions to assist in defense.
"The news I got is lagging behind a bit, and war may have started in Mingsha Valley now."
"Let them fight. Only by fighting can we test each other's thoughts." Sumo said with a smile, "Have you seen any reaction from the foreign tribes about the commotion I have made in the Baiduan Mountains these days?"
"No, the number of aliens you and your men are killing every day are far less than the number of people killed by these small and large tribes fighting for territory."
Connie's honesty made Sumo's smile freeze a little.
ah?
A week later, the fire suppression team, which had expanded to 129 people, had successively eliminated four small-scale alien tribes, with a total number of at least 70,000 alien tribes.
Including some scattered kills on weekdays, there are at least 30,000 to 40,000 people.
This adds up to more than 100,000 aliens killed in battle, but the result is that there are not many more killed by the alien tribes?
"It's really interesting. It seems that the arrangement of the five royal families this time has the guidance of an expert."
"Afraid that the number of aliens in the Baiduan Mountains is too small for me to kill, I directly arranged for hundreds of millions of aliens to come and surround me in the Baiduan Mountains. On the surface, they wanted to surround and kill me, but secretly they let me kill them, even for one day.
I can lead my men to kill 100,000 aliens. In three months, I can kill 10 million at most. It won’t have much impact on the aliens.”
"But if I maintain this efficiency every day, my position will be exposed sooner or later."
"Wonderful, the person who can devise this conspiracy is definitely a person."
Sumo laughed and felt emotional.
The enemy has taken this seriously, what else can you say?
In the eyes of the five royal families, there are too many cattle and horses at the bottom of the alien race. Let alone ten million people die, perhaps even one hundred million people will not be a problem.
After understanding the arrangement of the alien race, Sumo couldn't help but have a strong murderous look in his eyes.
Now, by killing one more alien race, the pressure caused by the numerical disadvantage between humans and alien races can be reduced by one point.
Now he doesn't care if one hundred thousand and five major royal families die, but Sumo wants to see if one million, ten million, or one hundred million people die, whether these five major royal families can still maintain their current calmness!
"Forget it, since you let me kill you, I won't be polite!"
With just a few mercenaries, one million aliens can be killed even after all the bullets are fired.
But it doesn't matter, with the profound foundation accumulated by Tianyuan Territory now, when the release function on the seventh floor of the shelter is used, there is no need to worry about huge amounts of energy.
Moreover, there is no need to invest too many manpower at the moment. About ten thousand people will be enough.
Every hundred people are organized into an assault team. With such a hundred teams, even if each team can only kill 10,000 to 20,000 aliens a day, in ten days, that is a terrifying number of kills of over 10 million, which is enough to make the aliens tremble in fear.
Sumo wanted to see how long the five royal families could endure before taking action.
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It is September 16th in the fourth year of the Doomsday Wasteland Calendar.
The desolate and remote eastern hinterland.
The horn of the Mingsha Valley War sounded loudly, and the curtain began.
Looking down from a high altitude, dust is flying on the vast land, and tens of thousands of chariots of various sizes are rolling forward like a torrent of steel, rushing towards the mouth of Mingsha Valley.
Each chariot is loaded with fully armed soldiers, as well as various supplies, from mountains of ammunition to food and water for survival.
In addition, various large-scale facilities are also firmly fixed on special transport vehicles, which will play a vital role in this war.
There is no doubt that this battle in Mingsha Valley must be an extremely difficult battle.
From the moment you step into the ninety-five-kilometer-long valley road, you are destined to face crazy attacks from alien races at all times.
Standing at the entrance of the valley, Dang Zhixian squinted his eyes, raised the telescope in his hand, and looked at both sides of the sand dunes at the entrance with concentration.
The strong wind howled, constantly pulling at the corners of his clothes and making a hunting sound.
But his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, not missing any tiny corner.
Finally, when a faint oblique pattern appeared on a sand dune within the observation range of the telescope.
Dang Zhixian then slowly put down the telescope, an imperceptible hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, Lord Cursed Tiger did not give up on him.
Hidden under that diagonal pattern is a foreign stronghold with a population of one hundred thousand, and all of this is a "path to promotion" carefully set for him.
After squinting for a while, Dang Zhixian turned around and walked toward the camp with steady steps.
The strong wind was still howling around him, making his cloak rustle, but he was completely unaware of it. His mind was filled with the upcoming "war exploits".
When they arrived at the camp where Bai Jian, the main commander of this battle, Dang Zhixian cleared his throat and shouted: "Repay!"
"Come in." Bai Jian's calm voice came from the tent.
Dang Zhixian opened the camp door curtain and strode into the camp. He first gave a respectful military salute, and then said confidently: "Commander Bai, I just went to investigate and found that the aliens don't seem to be fully prepared. According to me
I see that we don’t need to wait until the entire army is assembled, now is a good time to attack.”
"Why don't you wait until lunch is over? I would like to lead the 50,000 men under my command to charge first, giving those foreign races a surprise attack!"
"oh?"
Bai Jian frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he raised his head and looked at Dang Zhixian, "Are you confident?"
"Yes, if you can't kill the enemy and make meritorious service, I'd like to show you my head!"
"Okay, I grant your request, but you must be careful and withdraw immediately if anything happens!"
"Yes! Thank you Commander Bai for your trust!" Dang Zhixian secretly rejoiced in his heart, but on the surface he still looked respectful.
Soon, the sun passed over his head. After lunch, Dang Zhixian immediately counted his men and gathered them secretly.
"Brothers, as pioneers, our responsibility is sacred."
"Today, we will teach the aliens a harsh lesson. Charge with me and catch them off guard, leaving no trace behind!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their voices echoing through the sky.
Following the order, the 50,000-strong army, under the command of Dang Zhixian, surged straight towards the alien stronghold like a tide.
"Get ready, blow it up for me!"
When they approached the stronghold, artillery shells rained down on the foreign stronghold like raindrops.
Inside the stronghold, the low-level aliens who had been arranged long ago were in chaos. The mission they received was to defend the stronghold. They could not initiate an attack when they heard any movement outside, and they would not retreat if they encountered the enemy.
Right now, humans suddenly invaded, and after the fortifications were blasted, all defensive advantages were lost.
A fierce fight began. In just half an hour, the battle showed an overwhelming advantage and ended in human victory.
According to statistics, a total of 80,000 enemies were killed in this battle, but our losses were minimal, with only 16 people lightly injured, three seriously injured, and no one died.
"Okay, you Dang Zhixian, you have made a great achievement this time and made a good start for our army to capture Mingsha Valley!"
Before the military resources in the rear were in place, humans had already advanced the front one kilometer.
That night, Bai Jian held a celebration meeting in the camp and publicly commended Dang Zhixian. In addition to generous material rewards, he also reported an additional 30,000 soldiers to be handed over to him.
Dang Zhixian accepted all this with a smile, but sneered in his heart.
Laugh, laugh as much as you want now.
When the time comes, there will be a time when you will wail in pain.
With the expanded 80,000 vanguard troops, in the next two days, Dang Zhixian repeatedly performed miraculous feats as if he had divine help.
The troops he leads can always gallop across the battlefield, accurately finding the alien garrison every time and delivering a sudden fatal blow.
Even if the aliens resisted desperately, they still paid a price of 600,000 yuan.
In contrast, the human side's battle losses were less than a thousand.
Dang Zhixian's name quickly spread among the army and he became a hero in the minds of many soldiers.
And the troops he led expanded from the initial 50,000 to 80,000, 100,000, and 130,000, until they completely controlled the first batch of the starting legion and the second batch of 300,000.
"It's only been a few days and it's already three hundred thousand?"
In the alien camp, Curse Tiger was sitting on a high throne, looking through the information, with a satisfied smile on his face.
According to this pace, there are only a few days left before Dang Zhixian completely controls the starting army.
The thought of using a mere million low-level aliens to exchange for the death of half a million elite human soldiers.
Curse Tiger couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Soma's furious expression kept flashing through his mind.