Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 305 Test

After an artillery attack, Erin's Slaughter Angel was focused on the anti-aircraft fire on the surface of the planet Eden. There were bombardments of ultra-high-energy light spears from all over the surface of the planet to the Slaughter Angel. At the same time, hundreds of long-range missile carriers psionic super-explosive warheads were launched from the ground, trying to use fire. Hot kisses to touch the slaughtering angel.

Naturally, it didn't work. The Slaughter Angel was like a ** and timid little woman. After a short shelling, she hurriedly raised his height, away from the near-ground shelling track and far away from the high track. Whether it's a missile or a light spear, they miss this huge guy who is too fast.

For Ailin, this is an inevitable thing. Although Ailin never worships warships as a treasure, he can sacrifice these expensive and hard-won warships without hesitation when necessary, but the Slaughter Angel is special, because in the belly of the Slaughter Angel, there is Ai Lin's most valuable library.

But for the warring parties, this is just a routine. According to the usual practice, the party with a space warship needs to carry out a shelling. One side shows their existence first, and on the other hand, it is also to test the reaction of the other party. The Ling people also carried out a counterattack according to the usual practice. The fierce air fire tells the warship commander of Chaos, if your ground troops have not been completely eliminated. Qing this planet, so it's better not to drive your precious warships to show off their power on low-altitude orbit. If you insist on doing so, we will easily poke down your precious warships. Although the warship has terrible powerful firepower and heavy armor protection, it is still fragile for ground-to-air weapons.

So after the bombardment of the warship, the rest of the battle is the matter of the ground forces.

"But the question is, we don't know where the enemy is?" Alastair said impatiently, "And the enemy is constantly peeping at us from various places like a pervert. In the jungle, in the grass, on the hills, there are their eyes everywhere. These voyeurs are really annoying. They don't fight with you, and they can't find anyone. What should we do now? Is it camping here waiting for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements? Or should you find a way to pull out all the eyes around you first?

"No, we went straight forward, leaving only a small number of troops to guard here, and the army launched an attack on this place." With this, Ai Lin's hand drew a circle on the map, "Occupy this area, this is our next step."

Alastair stared at the map for a long time before asking, "What's in this place?"

"I don't know. From a high altitude, there is nothing in that area except the forest, but according to the current situation, the enemy's camp is likely to be in this area."

"Possibly? Why? You don't look at it on the map and point it out casually, right?

"If you pay a little more attention to the situation of the advance teams in other regions, you can understand that the spiritual people are a very fastidious race. Fighting on the battlefield is a very cruel thing. The two sides of the battle will do their best to kill the enemy. Who cares about whether it is beautiful or not in such a place? But the spirit people will care about this. They have a kind of aesthetic concept similar to paranoia, which makes the spirit people bring their morbid aesthetics into it no matter what they are doing. Ailin smiled and said, "If you look carefully at the location of the other strongholds, it is not difficult to guess the approximate location of this stronghold. They arrange an extremely accurate and beautiful figure on the map, just like a blooming flower. So I speculate that the enemy's stronghold should be in this area. Of course, if I can, I naturally hope to send enough reconnaissance troops to find out the enemy's position. But on second thought, it seems futile to do so. Our scouts are also believers in the true God. They don't know how to preserve themselves and themselves. The intelligence of the body is more important than rushing to kill the enemy, so it is difficult for our scouts to come back when they go out, especially when their opponents are the spirit people of Aletok. At least in this regard, we have no chance to defeat the spirit people.

Alastair said disapprovingly, "So our soldiers all have boiling blood and belligerent hearts. They are all real warriors. Real warriors disdain and hide their figures in front of the enemy!"

"That's right, so I did it. Don't care about the bullshit investigation. The series of tragic strangulation of the reconnaissance troops before the war. Isn't it good for us to get straight to the point? We rushed straight to the enemy's gate, kicked over their gate, and rushed in for a massacre!" Speaking of this, Erin stopped, looked at the humanoid demon beside him and asked, "Arastor, what do you think of this?"

"Well, I'm not sure, it seems, er...," Alastair tried to think for a while at this time, but he was quickly attracted by the exciting words such as kicking the door and slaughtering. "Of course, it's good," Alastair agreed, "I really like your idea, direct enough. Why do you care so much about him? Just open the door and go in and kill him.

Then the demon's legion set out of camp in the absence of reconnaissance and rushed straight in the direction of the Oak Pavilion.

And Li can only look at the messages constantly sent from the rangers in a daze. To be honest, he has never figured out how the enemy found the location of his camp in such an asymmetric information.

For Li, this is really a puzzling thing. The Oak Pavilion is well hidden in the depths of the jungle, and the holographic position has always been in good condition and continues to operate. Even if the enemy has eyes that are a hundred times sharper than the eagle, from a high altitude, this land Fang is just an ordinary jungle. And artificial reconnaissance is even more impossible. The rangers have already fully occupied the control of information on the ground, and the routine scouting has not even begun.

"It's amazing. Why do they know our location?" Li said puzzledly, "It's just like you can touch it easily with your eyes closed. It's expected that the trap doesn't work. It's also a good result to force the enemy's warship away from the battlefield, but how can they find our position so quickly? This is really a strange thing."

Li originally planned to hide for a period of time and procrastinate to play protracted and guerrilla warfare with the enemy. Rangers are not only very suitable for this, but also this damn war will last for a year. The psionic storm has just blown. Who knows what will happen later? There is no need to be so anxious. Show yourself in front of the enemy in a hurry. But as soon as this idea came to his mind, it was shattered by the cruel reality in an instant.

This is too unlucky. What kind of luck? Is it because the God Emperor did not bless these spiritual people?

"Who knows? Those demons always have all kinds of weird ways of fighting, and it's not surprising to know the location of our camp. James. Zell shrugged his shoulders and said, "But for us now, it doesn't matter how the enemy does it. No matter how they do it, the problem is that the enemy has done it. They now group the army into a hedgehog, and then turn into a wild boar, rushing towards us without beauty. The question is how we should deal with it.

"How else can we deal with it? In this case, it can only be called out. Li sighed and said, "You can't let the enemy rush to our door so loudly. If the Oak Pavilion is destroyed, our situation will be difficult, but I didn't expect the decisive battle so soon. I'm going to delay the pace to see what will happen to the big battlefield. By the way, why are you here?"

"Can't I be here?"

"Not really, it's just why you have been with me these days."

"I just want to see when you can be idle. You've been busy lately."

"That's true, but it's all right now. Since you have to prepare for the decisive battle, most of the previous busy things are in vain. You just need to choose a good battlefield and kill the enemy. Well, what about then?"

"Are you not busy now?"

"Ah, I'm idle, Mr. Jayne. If you have anything to say, please tell me directly."

Jann. Zell smiled happily, "I think we can have a comparison."

"Compare? What do we have to do?"

Jane pulled out the executioner at her waist, looked at Li with a smile, and said cheerfully, "Do you still need to say this? Naturally, is it more than your sharp sword or my long knife?

"No need? You are the great phoenix lord. I'm just a little war witch. How can I be your opponent?

"Tut-tut, dishonest, little war witch. I heard that your swordsmanship is extraordinary and incredible. On top of the swordsmanship, you are a complete genius. At that time, Jayne. Zell's eyes were like predators seeing prey, and they were about to start to shine. "Come on, we'll know exactly how to fight. Besides, it's not a bad thing to compare swords with me. Many people are eager for this opportunity but never get it."

Li took a deep breath and knew that he could not avoid it. Then he smiled and no longer suppressed his deep desire. He nodded and said, "Well, I hope you can guide my swordsmanship."

"Then come with me. Let's go to the Samurai Hall."