Chapter 540 Changes in the Battlefield 3

Under the subtle mental induction of the brainworms, such sudden extreme revenge psychology and self-destructive tendencies are not isolated cases in Longwa's frontline combat troops.

Unfortunately, this situation was covered up in the huge base of hundreds of millions, and did not attract enough attention from the commanding high-level.

Even many experienced and experienced captains noticed something was wrong.

But the endless high-intensity battles, the extremely tense nerves, the bloody and cruel close-range strangulation, and the negligible probability of survival made the preventive measures they took useless.

The soldiers were extremely short of time to breathe, so they naturally could not get timely psychological counseling.

On the other hand, the void swarms participating in the war had no such concerns at all.

In most local battlefields, they have already occupied a numerical advantage, and their individual combat power is not inferior, or even better.

The absolute obedience to orders and the tacit understanding brought by the group's will have fully demonstrated the horror of the swarm tactics.

Waves of surging insects, like waves crashing against the shore, continued to wash over the enemy's combat cluster.

Their ferocious and ferocious appearance, their momentum of successive attacks, and their fearlessness of death were enough to scare any intelligent creature.

Even if they were seriously injured, their limbs were broken, and they were about to face the end of their lives, these participating Zerg individuals did not retreat at all.

Instead, they would continue to advance towards the enemy fleet before they died.

The two armies have been fighting for a long time, and they know each other better.

Longwa's frontline commanders have long summed up their experience in fighting against insects with bloody lessons.

Once the sea of ​​insects approaches, they will definitely be blown up face to face.

Facing the swarms of insects that are desperately advancing from different directions, the long-range attack of the battleship's main gun is like a cannon hitting a mosquito, and it is difficult to carry out effective firepower containment.

Large-scale firepower coverage consumes a lot of energy, and it is difficult to continue to intercept in all directions without dead ends.

Only the high-speed close-in defense guns on ships can build a sufficiently dense crossfire network.

But the effective range of the close-in defense guns is too short.

If the Zerg really wants to advance to this distance, it can completely rely on its huge number to force a breakthrough under the artillery fire.

Just like in ground wars, large-scale infantry clusters, under the cover of their own firepower, fearlessly holding explosives, launched a suicide charge towards the enemy's artillery positions.

It's not that the commanders are cold-blooded and ignore the lives of their soldiers.

In the face of this situation, in addition to continuing to send out combat clusters and intercepting with void fighters and combat mechas.

Longwa's frontline commanders can't find a more effective response tactic.

After all, once the Zerg breaks into their own fleet array and then launches a large-scale self-explosion, the losses will only be greater.

With the steady advancement of the Zerg's mobile front, this seemingly endless war of attrition is increasingly approaching a unilateral torture of Longwa's troops.

The blade of the Zerg, a blunt knife that was already cutting flesh, became sharper.

"We can't keep wasting time like this!"

"The command center can't spare enough troops to help us in time."

"That's right, this is not holding on to help, it's clearly waiting to die!"

"Look at the reply from the command center. Apart from asking us to defend, there is not a clear answer to the problems we face. Damn it!"

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The frontline soldiers who have been waiting for reinforcements for a long time are inevitably shaken.

The fear of fighting has gradually begun to spread within the fleet.

The military judges can still use thundering means to suppress the negative remarks of the lower-level soldiers and crew members.

But after many middle and high-level officers also participated in it, the situation began to gradually get out of control.

Some generals, relying on their status, even directly suggested to evacuate as soon as possible in front of the pre-war commander.

Although it is not a palace coup, there are similar signs to some extent.

Nowadays, Longwa's cannon fodder troops are almost wiped out on the front battlefields everywhere.

The war situation was completely turning towards corruption, and the hope of winning was getting slimmer.

Anyone with a little bit of brains could see some clues from this.

In addition, this war was originally a joint campaign by multiple parties, and the participating races were just following the oracle and cooperating reluctantly.

Different races, different beliefs, and different values, they didn't even have the most basic trust.

It would be too much to expect a certain unit to completely sacrifice its own interests and even lives for the overall war situation.

Not to mention that the front-line generals were not happy, even the representatives of the gods who were in the rear and stayed in the coalition headquarters all day would never agree.

If too many elites of the tribe were lost, even if the insect swarm cleaning plan was successfully concluded, these representatives would not be able to explain to their own gods.

The losses were friendly, and the merits were their own, which was perfect.

As the commander-in-chief of the coalition, Quinn was also full of a sense of powerlessness in the face of this difficult situation of working together.

Dealing with so many representatives of the gods every day already exhausted him mentally.

As the war situation became increasingly unfavorable, he was even more worried about the overall strategic deployment.

He stayed up all night for many days and racked his brains to think of countermeasures.

Even as a hero-level dependent, he was a little overwhelmed by the double consumption of body and mind.

Under the strong request of the representatives of the gods, Quinn had no choice but to give all pre-war command headquarters greater autonomy.

Of course, it was also necessary to send trusted generals to supervise the battle.

Unfortunately, before Quinn could arrange the supervision team properly, he suddenly received bad news.

War Zone E75 was completely defeated!

Except for the small number of reserve troops stationed at the edge of the E75 ocean current, guarding the pre-war command center, they were able to escape in time.

All the fleets that went deep into the ocean current and participated in the front-line operations were completely wiped out.

"This... How is it possible... This is impossible!"

Looking at the brief summary of the battle report, Quinn couldn't believe his eyes.

Looking at the overall situation, although the Zerg swarm in War Zone E75 was the first to counterattack, and the momentum was the fastest.

But he had already ordered the legion in War Zone E75 to shrink its forces as much as possible and delay time.