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Chapter 1388 Offensive and defensive reversal

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    Veronica walked out of the door, the warm late spring sun shone on her shoulders, and a brilliant giant sun hung high in the sky. The crown of the giant sun and the light wood grain on the surface of the sun's disc were transformed behind the thin clouds.  It was a magnificent scene, with a breeze blowing from afar, blowing through the bustling streets of Cecil and the lush roadside trees on the roadside. The wind carried the fragrance of vegetation and the sound of busy traffic.

    She took a gentle breath, as if she wanted to imprint the breath of the prosperous world deeply into this body for a long time before exhaling the turbid air. She opened her arms slightly in the sun and narrowed her eyes slightly. This body  Everything she sensed was instantly transmitted to the main servo matrix - then she opened her eyes again, filled with images, sounds and touches captured by the 43,672 integrated sensors.  Her thought thread.

    The rough hot wind carried sand and dust and violently beat against the sentry towers of the outer defensive zone. The damaged armor plates were smoking in the dim sky. The welding drones flew between the weapons station and the shield platform.  High-energy missiles and magic beams cut the sky like a net, bombarding the ancient shield above the old imperial capital with roaring sounds. The translucent energy barrier rippled during the bombardment. Under the ripples of the energy barrier, the aberrant body  A huge wave of synthetic beasts is coming from afar. The mutated and twisted body images and chaotic and crazy roars are transmitted back to the matrix through the sensors scattered on the battlefield, setting off waves of roars among the data processing units.

    The deep laboratory is closed, the Excavation Station is closed, all processing center and manufacturing center orders are reordered, all energy and materials in the bunker fortress are supplied to war units, and the Ophelia Matrix shuts down all systems that can be shut down. For hundreds of years  The accumulated energy and resources were poured into war factories and frontline facilities, and the Iron Man Corps was also deployed.

    After seven hundred years of silence, the last legion left by the Gondor Empire once again set foot on the battlefield. This may be the last time they defend their homeland - and this time, they are defending more than just Gondor.  Duo Imperial Capital.

    This is the spring of the 4th year of Cecil, the 50th of the month of resurrection. The War in the Wasteland has ushered in the biggest change since the war began - a series of actions to attack the civilized world have been curbed, and the alliance's legions have counterattacked into the hinterland of the wasteland.  When the extension of the blocking wall was unstoppable, the dark priests entrenched deep in the wasteland gave up the confrontation with the main force of the alliance and chose to attack the Deep Blue Well with all their might.

    Aberrations, biochemical synthetic beasts, deformed root structures, priests All the power of the Wasteland Legion was integrated in a very short time, turning into a huge wave like a landslide and tsunami, attacking the Deep Blue from all directions.  Well launched a fierce attack, and the central area of ????the wasteland that had always maintained a confrontation was instantly plunged into a raging war. The dark army like a frenzy covered the vast land surrounding the ancient Gondor Imperial Capital, and fierce battles unfolded on every inch of scorched earth.  Amid the turbulent black tide, the brilliance of the Deep Blue Well once again became the most eye-catching light on this land - this scene was just like seven hundred years ago.

    The huge changes that occurred in the central area of ??the wasteland were immediately communicated to the entire alliance. This shocking change shocked the leaders of the alliance member states, but no one was really panicked - as early as the day when the blocking wall project started,  The Supreme Staff of the Alliance, led by the three empires of Cecil, Typhon, and Silver, conducted a deduction. The senior generals and military and political leaders of the three empires had already predicted that once the command of the Wasteland Legion realized that the situation was irreversible,  And if the attrition tactics don't work, they will regard the Deep Blue Well as the "last option". The entire alliance is waiting for this turning point to arrive, so although this turning point appears more suddenly than expected, the mortal armies are also  Not unprepared.

    On the 53rd of the Month of Recovery, after an unprecedented mobilization of materials and personnel, the Alliance began to accelerate its advancement in the wasteland across the board. Led by the three main empires, dozens of member states came up with what they could.  Everything - soldiers, food, civilians, steel, everything is flowing towards the ancient land of Gondor, and turns into a blazing torrent on the front line, as well as the purification towers rising from the ground.

    Soon after the alliance accelerated its advance across the board, the commanders of the vanguard forces confirmed the signs of decline of the Wasteland Legion - although the deeper into the wasteland, the more aberrations and synthetic beasts there were, but on the contrary, these  The monsters' command and combat awareness are rapidly declining, and the originally disciplined and well-organized wasteland army has become increasingly chaotic. On most fronts, the aberrants only know how to charge blindly and rely on instinct to attack active units, while on a few  There were even completely uncontrolled "wild" aberrations and synthetic beasts wandering around in the area, which not only reduced the pressure on the frontline troops, but also confirmed the judgment of the commanders and leaders¡ª¡ª

    Although the soldiers of the Wasteland Legion are unlimited, the commanders behind them are limited. When they all turn around to attack the Deep Blue Well, the "lag troops" left on the front battlefield will inevitably beAs they continue to move in the direction of life, the soldiers do not have to go to the battlefield to eliminate them, they will actively crawl to the fire net and be slaughtered - the wasteland army without command is just a group of beasts after all.  Just a monster.

    Some creeping shadows poked out from the edge of the car window. They were dark brown vines or tentacles. They were wandering around the scorched earth battlefield, rummaging among the corpses, picking and choosing. Philip saw a  The stumbling and crawling biochemical beast was picked up by one of the tentacles as soon as it crawled out of the crater. The ugly monster struggled in the air and roared loudly. Then it was rolled up by the tentacles and roasted on the fire. It did not calm down until it was cooked.  Then the tentacles rolled up the loot and quickly returned to the nearby ground crack.

    The sound of chewing came from deep in the earth.

    But more tentacles found nothing - there were either completely burnt and carbonized remains on the battlefield, or "mush" that had been completely blown to pieces and could not be put together, or aberrant skeletons that had begun to turn into smoke and dust.  Bertila, who had just emerged from the edge of the black forest and was already extremely hungry, was not unable to accept these things, but now she was not so desperate for biomass, and of course she disliked these "inferior foods".

    The tentacles that had found nothing gave up foraging on the battlefield and chose to go back and continue to chew the soil.

    The Magic Network terminal next to him suddenly lit up. Philip turned his head and saw a figure wearing a green priest's skirt appearing in the projection. Behind this figure was a large field of pure white flowers in the background.

    "Ms. Bertila," the young Imperial Field Marshal nodded to this distinguished lady, "We have cleared this area. You can extend your subsequent limbs to build a position."

    "I will break the ground after the surface cools down - the spores are already waiting in the soil near you," Bertila nodded and said, but then frowned and muttered with some resentment, "You can eat food on the battlefield recently.  There are less and less thingsAre you going a little too far? Especially today, the ones were blown up too much."

    "This" Philip didn't expect that the other party would really complain about this, and his expression suddenly felt a little awkward, "Actually, it's because the enemy had no tactics after losing command. Those monsters swarmed into the fire blockade, and most of them couldn't wait to get close.  The battle will be turned into dust by the tank cannon and the rainbow jet. It is really not easy to preserve the relatively intact wreckage under such circumstances"

    "Ah, actually it's okay, I just said it casually," Bertila realized that this serious young man was actually worried, and couldn't help but waved his hand, "This is a war, I'm not here for a picnic.  "

    "Thank you for your understanding," Philip said immediately with a serious face, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Now that it is increasingly difficult for you to collect biomass from the wreckage on the battlefield, are you in trouble with the growth supply?  Do we need to add some additional pipelines and biomass splitting tanks? Now that the railway lines are open, material transportation"

    "No, the biomass supply is going smoothly," Bertila interrupted Philip. "The purification device at the rear has been working. Now the clouds over the wasteland have become much more normal than before. I can rely on normal photosynthesis to absorb them."  part of the nutrients, and I found a new source of nutrients in the ground.¡±

    "The source of nutrients underground?" Philip was a little curious, "You mean"

    "I successfully cut off the root network of the All Death Society in the entire northern region - or in other words, my incompetent compatriots voluntarily gave up these things that they could no longer control," Bertila said with a hint of joy in his tone.  Now I¡¯m chewing on tree roots.¡±

    ?? Phillip: "Well, as long as you are satisfied"

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