Indeed, there is strength in numbers.
In just about an hour or so, over half of the 50 carts of raw ore have been transported.
There was no other way.
The tunnel was narrow, and the space near the exit was insufficient; they even had to use their weapons to dig holes.
Midway, Su Yue went to check on Wang Anhu.
He was hanging from a cliff, his whole being a wildly spinning vortex, sweeping the chilling winds around him, the canyon filled with terrifying sounds, almost like ghostly wails.
Su Yue was sowhat in awe.
These fifth-grade martial artists were all quite formidable. Although Wang Nanguo’s breakthrough was not as fearso as Wang Anhu’s, it was still quite astonishing.
He wondered when he himself would be able to break through to a Grandmaster.
"Su Yue, it’s almost dawn. We don’t know when the commander will break through."
Bai Xiaolong looked at the sky and sighed.
He could already foresee that if this mission succeeded, he would at least receive a Military Departnt dal.
And Su Yue, the mastermind behind this, would receive at least three, with no upper limit.
Bai Xiaolong had decided that in the future, when descending into the wet realm, wherever Su Yue went, he would follow without leaving his side.
This guy was simply a lucky charm.
"Indeed, it’s almost dawn.
"Once the battle begins, Jiao Qingyuan will unseal the Inferior Atmosphere Nest Stone.
"In just an hour, the blood moths in the stone will start to clash with the original atmosphere moths.
"The human race has at most two hours. Can Wang Anhu break through?"
Su Yue was also anxious.
"Our task is also heavy. Quickly transport the raw ore."
Then, Su Yue hurriedly ran to the other end of the tunnel.
...
Main battlefield in Area A.
The armies of both sides had finished their deploynt.
They were old adversaries, and each side was well aware of the other’s tactics.
With several past experiences, this ti Yan Chenyun focused defensive forces near the West Battle Dao.
If the alien race wanted to charge in with prisoners, they would have to pay a hefty price.
The atmosphere was heavy, the world deathly silent.
Even the poison bees in the jungle occasionally flew out; these mindless creatures seed to sense the terrifying battle intent in the air.
The Dianshi City’s side was prepared for sacrifices.
The Divine Elder had decreed.
This ti, the human battlefield’s raw ore field must be completely destroyed.
In recent years, Earth Martial Artists had beco more nurous and powerful, and by occupying Earth’s environnt, they could forge raw ore more precisely.
If every human martial artist wielded an alloy weapon, it would be catastrophic for the Yangxiang Race.
No matter the cost, this ore field must be destroyed today.
At any cost.
Waiting!
Both sides of the war focused intensely on the ore field, awaiting the appearance of the cold qi.
One minute!
Ten minutes!
Forty minutes!
An entire hour later, a dense white mist finally surged into the sky above the ore field.
Subsequently, the temperature within a hundred-mile radius plumted, and a thin layer of ice began to form under everyone’s feet.
The hearts of all the martial artists of the Yan Gui Corps started pounding wildly, and the weapons in many martial artists’ hands began to hum and tremble.
The war was finally about to begin.
The alien race’s goal was to seize the ore field. The Yan Gui Corps must defend it to the death.
In the previous battles, although the Yan Gui Corps suffered heavy losses, they managed to protect the ore field, even though they lost two carts of ore. The alien race’s losses were evidently greater.
The alien race couldn’t continue being this foolish.
Their casualties were twice that of the Yan Gui Corps, yet they only obtained a single cart of ore. Such a losing proposition, the Yangxiang Race couldn’t afford to carry on.
Their ultimate goal was still to seize the ore field.
"Su Yue, are you at the East Battle Dao?"
Mu Cheng was among the troops, looking towards the East Battle Dao, but all she could see was a hazy mist, obscuring everything.
She wasn’t sure if the East Battle Dao was safe.
But with the Cangyuan Sixth Camp there, Su Yue should be okay.
"Grandfather, don’t worry. This ti, I’ll definitely achieve great rit and get that Military Departnt dal."
Du Jing’s Book took a deep breath.
This ti, he wasn’t with the main army.
His task was to mine.
That’s right.
He had already broken through to the third grade, qualifying him for mining.
Placed by the Du Family, he successfully joined the mining team this ti.
In fact, yesterday the mining team had already received orders from the high ranks of the Yan Gui Corps.
This mining operation prioritizes the miners’ safety.
The Yan Gui Corps would primarily focus on protecting the ore field, but if the alien race’s term for withdrawal was to haul away just this cart of ore, the mining team, if necessary, could abandon the ore cart and try to escape back.
Even though in previous wars, the Yan Gui Corps lost several carts of ore, more alien martial artists died for the ore, and ultimately, the Yan Gui Corps wasn’t at a loss.
This ti, there’s no need to sacrifice miners again.
And Du Jing’s Book’s reason for joining the mining team was also to infiltrate the alien race with ease.
"I, Du Jing’s Book, have never lacked courage."
The mining team was ready to go, with a look of do-or-die determination in Du Jing’s Book’s eyes.
Though it was a well-planned mission, going deep into enemy lines was still very dangerous.
But he didn’t feel much fear in his heart.
He only felt anticipation.
...
Rumble!
Rumble!
The ore field suddenly shook, and the ice layer beneath people’s feet began to crack. A massive vortex suddenly appeared in the sky over the ore field.
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