Chapter 163 Reinforcement

The bloody battlefield made Fran dizzy and dizzy.

Just one hour later, another large group of elite violent demons poured out from the gate of the demon world, causing huge casualties on the battlefield. Fortunately, under the suppression of space-based weapons and Qin Tian and other strong men, no irreversible consequences were caused.

But the damage was obvious - countless soldiers stained the territory with blood. Although the number of casualties was not as tragic as before, it was enough to cover the earth with a circle of red marks.

Another hour later...

Two heavy artillery were carried out of the gate of the demon world by the demons. Even though the well-prepared void fleet disintegrated the offensive in the first time, the two rounds of explosions still smashed the artillery positions into pieces. After a brief pause of a few minutes, the attack was reorganized.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cannon fodder of the demons howled and rushed through the blockade line and rushed into the defense line composed of Yanjing soldiers, bringing huge pressure and terrible casualties to the entire defense line.

After this round of calm, tens of thousands of three-headed dragons crawled out of the gate of the demon world again...

Fran was sitting in the headquarters, watching this bloody meat grinder running wildly, countless lives were stuffed into it, turned into blood mud, and then purified in the artillery and energy.

This scale of chaos lasted for three days...

During this period, the demons replenished their elites several times, and Yanjing also carried out seven rounds of reinforcements. The people on the battlefield had already killed blood, and the artillery and shouting were almost deafening, until Fran glanced at the level shackle monitoring device placed aside.

In just three days, the progress of breaking the level shackles has increased by 0.1%.

Seeing this, Fran couldn't help but take a breath, and he looked at the demon tide that showed no sign of stopping, and finally couldn't help but make another decision.

"Activate the mechanical combat corps, the clone corps, and the soul puppet corps."

Although Fran was the only one in the headquarters room, he said this in a negotiating tone.

It was because Fran, the commander-in-chief, was just a decoration to fool others on the surface. In the absence of Wen Yu, the one who really controlled the overall situation must be Lin Haifeng, the super intelligent brain.

Hearing Fran's decision, the light flashed on the display screen, and after a moment, Lin Haifeng's face appeared in the lower right corner of the screen.

"It's not impossible, it's just..."

Lin Haifeng hesitated, as if thinking about something. At this moment, the demonic energy in the gate of the demon world on the screen burst out again, and thousands of ancient demons with broken levels crossed the boundary. Behind them, there were several soul puppets with extremely strange looks.

This scene was common in these three days, and every time the demon clan sent out elite troops, it would bring great pressure to the defense line.

It was like dancing on the edge of a knife. This kind of ups and downs, great sorrow and joy, especially when witnessing the tragic casualties on the front line, Fran, who had a God's perspective, was under great psychological pressure.

"We have better cards. Sending out mechanical corps and clone corps can not only reduce casualties on the front battlefield, but also inhibit the progress of breaking the level shackles. In three days, the level shackles have been destroyed by 0.1%. Once this war continues, the level shackles of level nine will be opened in a few years. What's worse is that at that time, our war potential may be consumed to a level that cannot withstand large-scale war again."

Fran spoke very quickly, and the logic in his words was also very correct-although it was a discussion, looking at Fran's firm eyes, you can know that he has made up his mind.

With trump cards such as the mechanical corps and the clone corps, the front battlefield obviously does not need to fight to the death. In other words, in the end, the countless soldiers who died tragically in the past few days may have to bear the responsibility of Fran.

He softened his heart...

In fact, Fran now really doesn't understand what Lin Haifeng is hesitating about... Maybe Lin Haifeng himself doesn't understand what he is hesitating about.

It's just that a bad premonition suddenly flashed through his heart. The super computing power can even peek into the future in a different direction.

However, this future is always vague-there are still too few known clues.

After a while, Lin Haifeng briefly put aside his hesitation and finally nodded.

"You issue the order..."

Hearing this, Fran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

...

With the order issued, Yanjing soon took a new step on the front battlefield.

There was a roar in the sky, and countless transport planes crossed the sky. They flew to a high place, then opened the bottom cabin, and iron boxes with parachutes fell one after another, like a rain of steel from the sky.

These iron boxes were in the air and naturally faced a lot of attacks, but under the suppression of Yanjing's anti-aircraft firepower, more than 80% of the boxes still landed smoothly on the ground battlefield.

With the humming sound of the machinery, these iron boxes that landed actually changed their shapes quickly. After a short moment, these square iron boxes actually grew hands and tracks.

The square body, the heavy armor flashing with cold light, the solid cannon, the six-barrel machine gun, and the chain blade made these iron boxes turn into violent war weapons in an instant!

As louder roars sounded, these tank-like heavy-armored robots started moving under Lin Haifeng's control. They cut through the battlefield, their artillery roared, and with their powerful firepower and sturdy armor, they actually withstood the offensive of the demon cannon fodder in a short period of time and quickly launched a counterattack!

The smoke and dust suddenly rose on the battlefield. When the dust settled, a large group of cannon fodder monsters were harvested neatly like wheat!

Fran in the command room clenched his fists and issued a series of orders.

Soon, heavier footsteps sounded in the distance of the battlefield. Humanoid robots nearly three meters tall, holding machine guns and high-energy flamethrowers, strode towards them from afar. Behind them, countless people with the same appearance, wearing combat uniforms, holding steel knives, and rushing towards the front battlefield expressionlessly, and further back, in the flying mud, the ground can be vaguely seen rolling mud and flying sand and stones.

Mechanical combat corps, clone corps, mountain puppet army

Among these three types, the first two are Yanjing's conventional weapons reserves, which are huge in number, and their individual strength is not far behind that of a peak level 8 professional, even if it is not as strong as that of a peak level 8 professional. In addition, there are some strong men in the mountain puppet army. Judging from the current intensity of the battle, these guys are enough to replace the front-line legion and withstand the pressure of the demon tide.

Even better, their death will not cause any damage to the level shackles - this is the meaning and value of the existence of these things.