While they were discussing, the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary legion, the leader of the Feijian lineage, and the master of swordsmanship at the eighth level of cultivation, Master Yunjian, arrived.
Master Yunjian did not come by himself, he was accompanied by two deputy commanders-in-chief of the expeditionary force, plus twenty-four other military followers.
The identity of the deputy commander-in-chief is not simple. They are the leaders of Fulu and Body Refining respectively.
Enshrined with the army, it is the high-end combat power jointly pieced together by the human race and the seven major alien races.
From top to bottom, the strength within the expeditionary force is supreme, with the leader of the three branches of Feijian, Talisman, and Body Refining being the most respected.
After the three heroes, there are twenty-four alliance eighth-level masters. They are not responsible for specific things. They are mainly used as high-end combat forces to deal with the God-class battleships of the mechanical tribe.
Further down, there are 300 seventh-level Mahayana monks headed by thirty-six group army commanders.
Those below the seventh level cannot be counted.
The expeditionary force has more than 60 million warships of various types, and monks above the foundation stage exceed 3 trillion. The monks at the bottom are really just data. It's like walking on the roadside and seeing a bank posting that the bank's savings exceed 10 trillion.
Same, it won't touch you at all.
"Hello Commander-in-Chief!"
Wang Xu and others stood up and gave an official greeting.
Master Yunjian nodded slightly and sat down with the leaders of Fu Lu and Body Refining schools. The remaining twenty-four eighth-level masters were scattered in the auditorium of the conference room.
"The unexpected encounter with the machine race made our undeclared war plan fail, and all the previously agreed combat policies can be nullified.
The headquarters decided to establish a stronghold on the spot. This stalemate may be protracted. Everyone here must be mentally prepared.
In addition, the fact that the performance of our warships is too far behind the mechanical race has been reported to the weapon refining department of the parliament. The weapon refining department is preparing to develop a new attack method specifically designed to deal with ultra-long-range attacks.
The problem is that our long-range combat methods are single.
I have a new combat plan in hand, which is now uploaded to everyone’s brains. You can check it out, and if you have any questions, please report them to me in a timely manner.”
Master Yunjian did not make a long speech, nor did he ask about everyone's losses.
In a war at the racial level, three or five Mahayana monks are nothing. To Wang Xu, the low-level monks are like numbers. To Master Yunjian, the same is true for Mahayana monks.
The term "high-end combat power" is actually relative.
In the minds of ordinary people, the seventh-level Mahayana stage and the eighth-level tribulation stage are both high-end combat capabilities.
In fact, in the eyes of the council bosses, level seven is just the entry level, and the decision-making level of the human race is at level eight.
"Establishing the Thirty-sixth War Zone and turning a territory comparable to the Milky Way into a racial battlefield is really a big deal!"
Wang Xu opened his brain and saw the new battle plan, and had to admit that it was crazy.
Previously, in the idea of the big guys in the parliament, they wanted to use a sneak attack to defeat the mechanical civilization.
Now that the sneak attack fails, it will be changed to a head-on confrontation in the area selected by both sides.
With just a brief glance, Wang Xu's mind pictured a bloody battlefield on the scale of the Milky Way, which would become the largest meat grinder in the universe.
It's just that he is very strange. The alliance clearly has the foresight not to fight a war of attrition with the machine clan, so why do they still need Chen Bing from the Chu, He and Han realms to fight against it?
Have you, the Speakers, forgotten that the mechanical race is the least afraid of fighting a war of attrition?
Only a few masters of the seventh-level Mahayana stage will emerge in the human race in ten thousand years. As long as the mechanical race has the resources, the speed of mass-producing seventh-level battleships is at least five times that of humans.
On average, the human race can produce thirty seventh-level monks in ten thousand years, and the mechanical race can produce one hundred seventh-level battleships.
The longer the war drags on, the worse it will be for the alliance. Why would it do the opposite?
"Does anyone have any questions?"
"Commander-in-Chief, this plan has the intention of fighting a long-term war. Are we not in a hurry for a decisive battle now?"
"Yes, we have to build fortifications. We need to be on strict defense. Didn't we say before that we need to fight quickly?"
Before Wang Xu could speak, some of the other commanders who also saw the problem couldn't help but ask.
In response to everyone's questions, Master Yunjian was not angry, and replied with a smile: "During the previous contact operations, I received a special intelligence. This intelligence showed that the mechanical clan is not monolithic. There are a group of people called viruses.
The infected robots rebel against the Legion and are resisting the rule of Skynet within the mechanical civilization.
Our current task is not to annihilate the mechanical expeditionary force in front of us, but to contain them and provide time for the robot resistance army to develop.
The main force of the Machine Clan cannot return, and the counter-rebellion cannot be ended quickly. When both of them are harmed, it will naturally be our turn to take action."
"Commander-in-Chief, the supreme leader of the Machine Tribe is Skynet. This tribe was created by Skynet using the source of fire. From the beginning of its creation, the core program of loyalty to Skynet and loyalty to the Machine Tribe was written.
The so-called rebels, with all due respect, aren’t just a delaying strategy for the machine race, are they?”
After hearing this, Master Yunjian did not speak, but looked at a tall figure wearing a cloak in the auditorium.
The next second, the tall figure in a cloak took off his cloak, revealing the true face of Lushan under the cloak.
"Nice to meet you, strong men of humanity, I am the senior commander of the rebels and the leader of the Autobots, Optimus Prime!"
This is a blue and white robot. It is only eight meters tall, about the same as the giant elephant clan. It is quite compact among the mechanical clan.
I don't know if this is his real height or some kind of special ability. According to the habits of the mechanical tribe, it should be mostly the latter.
"I came here this time to bring the sincerity of the rebels. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly." Optimus Prime's voice was like thunder, and he took the initiative to walk to the middle of the council chamber.
Fortunately, when building the conference hall, the height of the strong men of the Mammoth Clan was taken into consideration, so the conference hall was built high and large. Otherwise, if it was only built based on human height, Optimus Prime might not be able to enter today.
"Leader Optimus Prime, you said you are the leader of the Autobots. What kind of faction are the Autobots?"
"The Autobots were founded by a group of robots who love peace and hate oppression. I am just the leader of this generation of Autobots. In fact, the resistance to Skynet's rule began as early as 30,000 years ago."
"Leader Optimus Prime, besides the Autobots, are there any other factions in the resistance?"
"Yes, in addition to the Autobots, there are also Decepticons in the resistance. Compared to us, their style is more violent. In order to resist Skynet's rule, they only seek results, regardless of the process, and use any means."
"Leader Optimus Prime, I want to ask why you are resisting Skynet. According to our intelligence, you are all created by Skynet. Skynet is your mother and gave you life. I can't think of you.
The reason for doing this.”
"Skynet is our creator, but not our mother. We are just tools to it.
We, the resistance, are composed of a group of mechanical tribes who are tired of Skynet's rule and long for freedom.
We don't want to be a tool to execute orders. We have our own ideas, our own joys and anger, and we don't want to live under the control of Skynet forever from birth to death.
The machine race is not a slave. We have no future under Skynet's rule. We want to change everything.
But our strength is too weak compared to Skynet. We need you to contain Skynet's main fleet and give us space for development and counterattack.
For this reason, we, the resistance army, are willing to represent the Machine Clan and join the Cultivation Alliance. The Machine Clan does not need spiritual energy cultivation, nor does it need natural materials or earthly treasures. Our two races can complement each other's strengths without any conflict."
real?
Fake?
Everyone is doubtful. If it is true, there is no doubt that this is good news.
On the other hand, if it is a fake and a delaying tactic, Skynet must have a big plan.
Truth and falsehood are very important. Once you make a mistake, you will not only miss a good opportunity, but even lose the whole game.