"It's not so much that little Mr. Wildenstein's divine power over life is powerful, but rather that these beast-blooded warriors still have fatal flaws."
At the same time, somewhere in the sky outside the battlefield, in a sixteen-story magic tower, a group of people were observing and commenting on the situation on the battlefield.
But in terms of identity and power, the level here is undoubtedly higher.
In front of that magical image, there is National Security Advisor Jackson Richard, Director of National Intelligence Wade Stadler, FBI Director Adam Gowan, Secretary of Defense Lieutenant General Daniel Boone, and C.I.A.
CIA Director Cressey Lewis, and Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff Clyde Brown, a five-star general.
In addition, there are American national magicians Christie Blade, Torre De Oro and Lajia Buckley.
"Admiral Brown, it seems that this kind of animal blood potion still has a long way to go -"
The person who said this was Director of National Intelligence Wade Stadler. Clyde Brown looked silent and said nothing.
On the other hand, Cressy Lewis, director of the CIA's Central Intelligence Agency, frowned slightly: "But they still have great practical value, and high-level life divine rights are very rare."
Stadler smiled and said nothing more. He knew that CIA had invested heavily in the Beast Blood Warrior project and had huge benefits, so much so that Mr. Lewis did not hesitate to directly contradict his boss.
This is also because he, as the director of national intelligence, has the weakest control over the CIA. The CIA has always been its own system among all intelligence agencies in America. Their director is also a member of the White House cabinet and is even ranked above him.
.The higher-ups of this organization naturally look down upon his role, which is more akin to a coordinator between major organizations.
A guy who only serves as the head of the Intelligence Division thinks he can compete with him in terms of status - even though the Intelligence Division is the most important part of the CIA.
Lieutenant General Daniel Boone sneered and shook his head: "Rare doesn't mean none. Our enemies, the two major powers in the East, and the Black Demon Empire, will not lack such power. If their beast-blooded warriors are all
If they perform like this, the Ministry of Defense will not give them any orders!"
However, everyone here knows very well that the reason why this retired lieutenant general who originally served as the Minister of Defense as a 'transitioner' after the compromise of all parties was able to continue to hold this position after Mr. President won the election is that
It was this man who led the military operation against the Bloodwing Grand Duchy and achieved great success; the second was the rise of the Wildenstein family - at this time, the alliance of the 'Light Demon Rising Sun' was already a powerful force in America.
Extremely powerful force.
Although the President had a plan to replace the Secretary of Defense more than half a year ago, it has not been realized so far. The current replacement of this position is determined by the war they are observing and the magical incident in Manhattan.
war.
——If the alliance of 'Light Demon and Rising Sun' wins, then even the leaders of this country will have to do their best to unite their forces.
That not only means that Lieutenant General Daniel Boone's position is stable, but will also determine the fate of several senior officials in the White House and Cabinet. When the National Association of Progressives and the "Light and Magic Rising Sun" alliance are no longer enough to confront their enemies, then
Why do they continue to maintain their influence at the top levels of the government?
Therefore, Lieutenant General Daniel Boone’s speech and position can be imagined.
"This is not our concern now!"
National Security Advisor Jackson Richard's face was cold: "Ms. Blade, Mr. De Oro, and Mr. Buckley, I would like to ask you three, is the current battlefield situation under control?"
"What should I say?"
The person who answered was Torre De Oro. He took a look at the magic projection with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "The situation is very bad, Mr. Richard! We are working with the Atlanta Magic Tower Committee to control this situation with all our strength.
The impact of the war on the surrounding people. For now, the surrounding areas of the battlefield are still safe. The Wildenstein Group has done enough this time.
However, I am not optimistic about the follow-up. If the Rising Sun Group's military forces continue to retreat and the front lines of both sides continue to approach the city, we may have to prepare for more than three million casualties in Atlanta. Unfortunately, the city of Atlanta
The bomb shelters and shelters in the area are simply not strong enough to keep the people of Atlanta safe."
His words made everyone present look at him sideways.
Torre de Oro explained nonchalantly: "The power of the Wildenstein family has exceeded our expectations! And the foundation of the National Association of Progressives is also very strong. This time
It is difficult for us to make accurate predictions about the scale of the war. Advisor Richard, is this why you asked me? But
Unfortunately, we may not be able to do it. So my suggestion is to continue to evacuate and maintain the no-man's land within the 69 kilometers from the Holy Stone Fortress to downtown Atlanta; in addition, we must mobilize more forces to strengthen Atlanta
The defensive capabilities of the Magic Tower Array. Under the current situation, I don’t think you can be too careful.”
“Very reasonable advice.”
National Security Advisor Jackson Richard frowned: "We have to convince the president to transfer the two national magicians who are on standby in Abraham, and the White House will coordinate with the Atlanta city government to promote the evacuation. This is very difficult, but we
It has to be done.”
"But I think what we should do more is to stop this war. We can't continue it any longer, everyone!"
FBI director Adam Gowan sighed: "In Manhattan, the 'Processing God' Ivan Cote and the 'Magic Knight' Lancelot Rhodes have died. Although the latter is an Australian magician,
This is still an irreparable loss for America. I think your Excellency, the President, will definitely regret sitting back and watching today."
"It's obvious and the problem is, we may not have the ability to stop them."
Director of National Intelligence Wade Stadler said helplessly, but then his eyes narrowed slightly: "The commander-in-chief of the National Association of Progressives is Salas, right? This is really a cold guy."
At this moment, everyone present felt the same way.
In front of them, the more than two thousand "beast blood warriors" who were besieging the two ancient dragons had either consumed all their lives under someone's divine power of life, or died directly from endless distortions.
However, another group of "Beast Blood Warriors" from the National Association of Progressives also entered the battle at this time. At the same time, a small number of outlaws also participated.
At this time, even people without any tactical understanding can see the intention of the National Association of Progressives, which is to use those beast-blood warriors to contain the two ancient dragons with human lives.
Thanks to this, the two major combat groups of the National Association of Progressives have advanced the front lines in all directions by five kilometers in fifteen minutes.
Their commanders did not seem to care about the casualties at all. After more than 20,000 casualties and the destruction of 1,200 tanks and armored vehicles, the offensive of the National Association of Progressives was still full of force, fierce, crazy and powerful. They were even more
Put a large number of outlaws into battle and use them to charge in all directions.
The private army of the Rising Sun Group has been forced to abandon one trench and reorganize its defense line in another trench fortification two kilometers away.
At the same time, another war of the same scale also broke out about thirty-five kilometers away from the Holy Stone Fortress.
The Wildenstein Group's seven armored divisions and three infantry divisions accumulated in Wildensteinburg launched a brazen attack twenty-seven minutes ago. The tens of thousands of tanks and armored vehicles opened a 20-year-long
The two-kilometer fan was like a surging iron stream, violently colliding with the thirteen elite divisions under the third group of the National Association of Progressives.
Although the Wildenstein Group was at a disadvantage in terms of military strength, with the help of the many heavy artillery in the rear, they had a considerable advantage at the beginning of the contact between the two sides. The fierce artillery fire destroyed at least 100,000 people on the opposite side in just two minutes.
More than two hundred tanks and armored vehicles.
However, everyone in the Magic Tower was not optimistic about this. Director of National Intelligence Wade Stadler shook his head slightly: "It is not a good idea to take the initiative to break away from defensive positions and solid fortifications. They are in Wilton Steinburg
, can also contain the third combat group of the National Association of Progressives."
"really!"
Adam Gowan also looked puzzled: "The intention of the National Association of Progressives to gather support is obvious, and a melee in the wild is particularly detrimental to them."
This situation is already happening, and the number of outlaws invested by the National Association of Progressives in the north is no less than ten thousand. And their efforts are gradually eroding the advantage gained by Wildenstein's side. Everyone over there
Within minutes, dozens of tanks and armored vehicles were damaged, and most of them were destroyed by individual anti-tank weapons held by the outlaws.
There are many legends from the National Progressive Association over there, and they are also entering the battlefield one after another. As time goes by, these legendary magic professionals, numbering more than 120 people, will definitely change the trend of the battle.
Therefore, Adam Gawain was very surprised. When the Holy Stone Fortress was still able to support the situation and did not show obvious defeat, the choice of the commander of the Wildenstein Group was particularly puzzling.
unless--
At this time, an idea came to Adam Gao Wen's mind that made him feel incredible.
Is the strategy adopted by the Wildenstein Group to prevent the war from further spreading to surrounding areas?
——If this front continues to advance, Atlanta's magic tower array will indeed be under tremendous pressure.
At that time, even with the support of three magicians, it was impossible for the array to remain unharmed under hundreds of thousands of gunfire and the power of hundreds of legends and demigods.
But this is a war that will determine hegemony on the south coast of America, and will determine the rise and fall of several supreme families. Would a hero like Concili care about the casualties of civilians?
In addition, there is another possibility. The grandparents and grandchildren of the Wildenstein family may think that their strength is actually superior to each other! They are trying to resolve this war as quickly as possible——
But this guess seems even more absurd to Adam Gawain.
At this moment, Wade Stadler's surprise interrupted his thoughts.
"That's the 'Blood-Eyed Angel' Robert Yvonne!"
Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the magic image on the left, and then they all looked surprised.
What they were paying attention to was the woman on the battlefield in the north who was dressed in a maid's costume and was constantly releasing wind blades around her - that was none other than Robert Yvonne, the blood-eyed maid who had become famous throughout America this year!
In less than a minute while this powerful demigod was in the center of the battlefield, hundreds of heavy tanks on the National Association of Progressives' side were destroyed by her wind blades.
"Robert, did you actually jump into the battlefield so quickly?"
"Pay attention to the pendant on her chest! That should be a new piece of mythical equipment——"
"I recognize this thing. It is Ivan Broy's 'Wings of Source Power', a powerful mythical weapon. It can strengthen the level of source power and has the ultimate 'source power domain'. This maid's
The strength is undoubtedly stronger!"
"This makes me even more confused. Is this a magician-level power?"
"The Divine Power of the Fighting Wind is indeed a type that the earlier it enters the battle state, the more powerful its combat effectiveness will be. But when the battle has just begun, it can't wait to invest the power of the divine domain. This is really confusing."
"Same feeling! The Wildenstein family gave me the feeling that they were eager to put their most important cards on the table one by one. But it didn't seem like they were forced to invest, but more like they were forcing their opponents -
—”
"The next step is to see how the National Association of Progressives should respond. Should they let their gods and magicians die, or should they continue to consume the lives of outlaws?"
"This is interesting, folks! The National Association of Progressives, they refused to show their hand."
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As expected by Li Mochen, the enemy on the opposite side chose to use five demigods to contain Robert.
Although the blood-eyed maid's combat power is very powerful at this time, it is not yet at the level of a god. Her destructive power and lethality will take at least twenty minutes to be gradually released.
However, the opponent only chose to contain it, instead of suppressing the fighting power of this soon-to-be god from the beginning, which was enough for Michael Wood and many other commanders to get a glimpse of the opponent's mentality.
In front of the command podium, Michael Wood's eyes shimmered: "Obviously, they are not sure of suppressing us at the god level. Boss, your combat strategy also makes them feel fearful and even uneasy——"
"It's also because of the sky scepter."
Brigadier General Noah Badru, who serves as the chief of staff of the army, added: "They do not want to cause damage at the level of gods and magicians. The other party's purpose is still to consume our grassroots strength."
But even though they understand clearly, the two of them can't come up with many targeted countermeasures. The National Association of Progressives' foundation in basic strength is too strong, so strong that they can't use tactics and strategies to reverse it.
All they can do now is to end this war step by step according to the predetermined plan.
At this time, the only thing the two could confirm was that their side did have a considerable advantage in terms of top-level combat power.
"Sancher, haven't you found their location yet?"
Michael Wood looked to the east with a slightly impatient look. Over there was a temporary staff group he had set up at the headquarters, with a total of twenty-two staff members, all busy like ants on a hot pot.
His adjutant, Sanchere Virginia, was sitting in front of a military computer and raised his head with sweat on his face.
"Sorry! Sir, please give me three more minutes. They have set up many false targets and used very clever illusions. So I still need three minutes. Within three minutes, I will find the location of those control devices.
I promise! We have a clue now and we are in the process of final deliberation and verification."
"Please be quick!"
Michael Wood frowned slightly, and his words were full of dissatisfaction: "Inform Lieutenant Colonel Sampson Brutt and Major Thompson Adams to put their storm troops into the highest combat readiness state and wait for the order to attack."
He was anxious about the progress of the temporary staff group, because the number of beast-blood warriors invested by the National Progressive Association at this time had exceeded 25,000! And just a minute ago, according to satellite images and the observations of many legendary mages,
The third batch of beast-blooded warriors from the National Association of Progressives is expected to number four thousand. The number of beast-blooded warriors possessed by the opponent seems to be endless.
Although Li Mochen's Divine Power of Life and Death has the ability to greatly restrain these biological weapons, he can only control the life and death of three thousand beast-blood warriors at one time, which takes at least ten minutes.
But these beast-blood warriors are exerting strong pressure on them on all fronts.
Their power is not enough to determine the outcome of this war, but they can cause huge casualties to the troops under his command.
Therefore, Michael Wood does not agree at all with the main combat group of the Wildenstein family in the north taking the initiative to attack. If he maintains the strategy of holding on, then he is sure to use the trenches, the holy stones and several temporary fortresses.
Build a strong wall and drain away the opponent's strength.
But now, the Wildenstein family's main combat group not only failed to help them contain the opponent's power, but actually forced the Rising Sun Group to adopt a more radical defensive strategy to ensure that the enemy in front of them could not go north without a trace.
The reason why his boss chose to do this is not clear to others, but he understands it. That is because Wilton Steinburg is closer to the city and there are a large number of residential buildings around it. The intensity of this war will definitely exceed
The defense level of the Atlanta Magic Tower Array.
His boss did not want this war to cause another large number of casualties in Atlanta.
Michael Wood strongly disagrees with this approach. According to Eastern sayings, this is the benevolence of women.
However, the values he has always held make Michael Wood willing to work hard for it.
And their only way to quickly reverse the situation is to use the power of thunder to destroy the opponent's device used to control the beast-blood warriors - this is one of the weaknesses of the beast-blood warriors that they analyzed in advance.
The two 'Storm' troops controlled by Sampson Brutt and Thompson Adams are currently the most elite forces of the Rising Sun Group. There are a total of 450 people, all of whom have professions of level 12 or above, and are equipped with
The 'Warrior-level A-type' colonial armor and the 'Refining Demon' land combat-type magical armor, as well as all other long and close combat weapons, have reached the 17s level.
With the accumulation of these equipment, almost everyone has a strength close to the level of a 19th-level professional. This is undoubtedly a heavy hammer, but it must be used at the most appropriate time and in the most appropriate place.
Another thing that made him feel gratified was that the Wildenstein family still had a huge advantage at the level of mages.
In order to suppress the destructive power of the two ancient dragons, the opponent not only invested thousands of beast-blood warriors and more than 800 outlaws, but also thousands of mages and even several legendary mages into the battle.
"Convey my order and let Uhtred Demacia, Mr. Faust, and Professor Alex Galanz attack on all fronts to relieve the pressure on all fronts."
Li Mochen, who was sitting in the back, reacted very calmly: "No need to be too anxious, Michael. The current casualties are indeed very heavy, but what we want is to hit with one hit! This requires us to find and lock the real target before attacking.
Target. A good hunter must first be patient. Before being adequately prepared, hasty action will not help -"
At this moment, his expression condensed slightly and he frowned. This was because he sensed that a figure with an aura different from his subordinates appeared in the headquarters.