After many detours, Li Mu's warship finally sailed into the underground base of the East China Sea Outpost. He jumped off the deck and found that many comrades who also belonged to the second line of defense had gathered here, but
Compared to my own ship, the other warships that returned here were basically scarred.
Covered by the terrifying artillery fire of the Penglai fleet, it was lucky that these warships were able to return home smoothly, while many of their comrades had completely stayed in the East China Sea. Thinking of this, not to mention the girls Lin Qingzhu, were already filled with tears, and even
Li Mu couldn't help but feel moved.
"Cheer up, we have more important tasks to complete."
Seeing the expressions of these little babies who had just entered the battlefield, Ye Jin walked to Li Mu, patted his shoulder and comforted him. Indeed, they did not have time to mourn for their fallen comrades now, because there was still a whole city and a huge
The empire needs them to protect it.
The group of people continued to go deep along the underground dock of the island, and after passing through thick iron gates, they came to the main base again. Compared with the time before the battle started, the base at this time was even more lively, with countless soldiers carrying goods.
There are all kinds of weapons and supplies, and among them there is a black round cake-shaped object that occupies the vast majority.
"Okay, let's separate here. You can go up the stairs on the cliff to see General Liu. All the monks have been summoned. There should be a special mission. I'm going to regroup the team for the next step.
Prepare for battle."
Although they didn't get along for a long time, Li Mu's feelings for Mr. Ye were not shallow at all. They were about to separate at this time, and the subsequent life-and-death battle would be so cruel. No one knew whether they could see each other again, but this was
It is the fate of soldiers, and their glory is to be shrouded in horse leather.
The two hugged each other and then left. Li Mu's belief in victory had never been stronger. The same was true for his companions behind him. They had all undergone transformation in the baptism of war. This transformation did not come from
Cultivation or combat power, but the strengthening of the spiritual will, and the stability of this Taoist heart may become the cornerstone for these proud men to reach higher realms in the future.
Going up the stairs, Li Mu and the others arrived at the command room. At this time, the room was already full of about a hundred people. Compared to all the monks at the East China Sea Outpost, the woman at the front of the team
This is the commander-in-chief of this battle, Lieutenant General of the Empire, the king of naval battles under the Eastern Military Region, Liu Qingling. "Everyone, you are the trump card of our East China Sea outpost and the greatest guarantee to stop the enemy. First of all, I want to thank you on behalf of the Eastern Military Region.
of assistance and help.”
Liu Qingling's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. The monks present were not officers and soldiers from the Eastern Military Region. They were all sect disciples and casual cultivators who came to support General Qi after learning of the war. They may not have enough cultivation.
Gao, maybe he is just an unknown person in the world of immortals, but his courage to stand here and fight against the enemy's army of 30,000 monks makes Li Mu admire him extremely.
"This is the meaning of cultivating immortals, living in an ignoble existence or even betraying the country for glory. No matter how high the level of cultivation is, that kind of bullshit monk will never be able to escape the reincarnation of heaven."
Under the leadership of a soldier, Li Mu and his companions behind him quickly arrived at their positions, and at this time Liu Qingling also began to formally lay out the follow-up tactical plan.
"Our previous tactics of luring the enemy were very successful. Although we made a lot of sacrifices, we have successfully confused the enemy's commander. The trap layout in the A-shaped area will be completed soon. Our troops will ambush the enemy when they enter."
Evacuate quickly after the ambush begins, and your task is to do your best after the ambush begins to prevent the enemy troops from escaping and maximize the victory of our ambush."
Liu Qingling's words made the monks couldn't help but start discussing in low voices. They were not afraid of death. If they were afraid of death, they would not come here at all. But the strength of the Penglai Army is obvious to all. Although the plan to lure the enemy deep has been successful, how can they get there?
Continuing to attack the opponent in the encirclement is another difficulty. You must know that it is difficult for ordinary artillery fire to break through the defenses of the giant battleship and the monks on the ship.
"I know everyone's doubts. We are also very aware of the enemy's strength, and we will not make fun of everyone's lives. For this ambush, we have specially prepared a secret weapon, and this is it."
Liu Qingling raised her hand and said to the round black cake on the table next to her. This was the mysterious object that Li Mu had seen soldiers carrying in the base before. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be his own secret weapon. All of the people present were suddenly
Everyone focused their attention on Black Pancake.
"I think the introduction of this weapon should be left to the person who created it, Mr. Mo, please."
At this time, Li Mu discovered that there was an inconspicuous old man standing three steps away from Liu Qingling. His ordinary appearance could not even leave an impression on people. The more than a hundred monks present had actually ignored the old man's existence before.
This strange thing surprised Li Mu.
"Everyone, I named this weapon a 'Water Beast'. It can hide twenty feet underwater. Each 'Water Beast' can sense the nearby water flow. Once certain conditions are met,
It will explode, and its power is equivalent to a full-strength blow from a perfect expert in the Transformation Infant Realm."
The old man stroked his beard and said slowly. His eyes looking at the black cake were full of doting, as if he were looking at his own child, but the message conveyed in his words really made everyone in an uproar.
"Really? Can such a small thing unleash the full power of a fully-fledged warrior in the Transformation Infant Realm?"
"Oh my god, I just saw hundreds of these black cakes down there. How powerful is this in total?"
Li Mu looked at the people talking in front of him, and was also excited by what the old man said. If there really was such a powerful secret weapon, the Penglai army would have suffered heavy losses if it was caught off guard, and wouldn't his simulation system mission also be successfully completed?
"Senior, General Liu just said that your surname is Mo. Are you..."
A middle-aged monk in the front row suddenly thought of something, looked up at the old man, and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, Lao Chan is indeed from the Mohist family. This 'water beast' was designed and made by Lao Chan specifically for this battle."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. With the surname Mo and such a magical weapon, the identity of the old man was finally remembered by everyone. There was a legend that had been circulating in the Cangyun Empire. There was once a family that suffered an accident in ancient times and was killed by the enemy.
Due to the curse, the descendants were unable to practice, but this clan was unwilling to fall into disgrace, and instead devoted all their energy to the research of the mechanism.
Either heaven is fair, or hard work will eventually pay off. This family has reached the pinnacle of achievement in hidden weapons. They can even use their own designed and produced hidden weapons to fight against traditional monks. They are powerful and their own sect, and the surnames of this lineage
It's ink.
Time has passed, and legends about the Mo family have been circulating in the fairy world, but very few people have actually seen them. Unexpectedly, the old man in front of me at this time turned out to be a descendant of the Mo family, so it would be difficult to design a weapon like black cake.