In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 200 Pre-war Essential Steps
Chewing gum may not be of much use.

As soon as Wang Jixuan arrived at the border military fortress, he was called to attend a combat meeting.

The black shell instructor, who had been waiting for a long time, did not give him and Lingtong any time alone, and impatiently came up with a bunch of combat plans.

There are seven or eight backup plans alone.

The closest distance between Wang Jixuan and Lingtong was that they were looking at each other across the conference table.

The two looked at each other, and Master Wang tried his best to show his gentleness;

Lingtong blinked, a faint smile appeared on his fair face, and then he lowered his head and entered combat mode.

She is a professional soldier and she pays full attention during combat meetings.

Taoist Priest Wang: …

Okay, let’s get down to business first.

Instructor Black Shell is the 'second generation machine partner' who will attack with Wang Jixuan later, and is also the front-line commander of this operation.

The subsequent raid by Wang Jixuan, the Peak Maid Group and Black Shell is a top-secret military operation and cannot be mentioned to anyone now.

Their plan is divided into three tiers.

Surface: The half-human mecha group received an order to [repeat the last battle against the king-level blade beasts] and try to inflict heavy damage on the blade beasts before the four king-level blade beast groups on the northeastern front complete their assembly.

Middle level: When the half-human mecha group led the human army to launch a frontal offensive, the Buddhist temple team outflanked from behind and attacked the beast talkers.

Inner layer: If the progress of the first two groups is very smooth, Wang Jixuan, Black Shell, Peony, etc., will find and lock on the king-level preacher and launch a fatal blow.

Each of these three levels of planning is more difficult than the previous one.

In particular, they could not fully foresee what would happen next, and whether there would be powerful and difficult enemies ambushing in the complex underground passages of the Blade Beasts.

There are many unknown factors;

This is also the risk that must be taken if you take the initiative.

The first combat meeting lasted for two hours. The half-human mecha group withdrew and the eight of them had to rush to their own exclusive mechas for unified maintenance and inspection.

Wang Jixuan was left behind to continue the meeting, and only Black Shell and Peony were left in the meeting room.

Black Shell sighed: "I really don't know why the commander-in-chief agreed to let you participate in such a dangerous combat plan."

"It's not that bad. It's not like we have no confidence. Risks are something that can't be completely avoided."

Wang Jixuan shrugged and said calmly:

"We, the third group, are flexible.

“If everything goes well for them, then we will target the king preacher.

“If they run into problems, like the Buddhist Hall team being trapped, then we’ll go after the Beast Whisperers.

"Anyway, the Beast Whisperer must die. This is the price he directly threatens us to pay."

"Um……"

Black Shell folded his arms and pondered.

He originally wanted to give some more advice, asking Teacher Wang to prioritize his own safety and not to charge into battle.

But when Black Shell thought of Wang Jixuan's magical abilities, he felt...

I feel safe when I act with Teacher Wang.

Black Shell continues to introduce:

"For this operation, we have deployed a total of one Terror Mech, one Terror Mech standby, 42 half-human Mechs and corresponding matching Mechs, with Ling Tong's sword formation team as the main force. We will try to catch the Blade Beast Legion off guard and disrupt their formation before they are fully assembled...

“One old and three new, four groups of king-level blade beasts are gathering here. I’m afraid the blade beasts want to attack our headquarters directly from here.

"So, the practical significance of the surface tasks is the greatest, and ours is actually an additional task."

"You don't have to work so hard if you can't finish it," Wang Jixuan asked with a smile, "Is that what the instructor meant?"

"almost."

Black Shell said seriously:
“If you need to fight hard, please remember that we are the old bones, so let us fight first.

"This is not a pre-war sentimental segment, I am serious about this matter!
"You saved us. If we can kill a blade beast, half of the credit should be attributed to you. You are of great significance to human civilization."

Wang Jixuan rubbed his brows and said, "Well, the pressure is coming."

"Uh, I didn't mean to add to your stress..."

"just kidding."

Mudan, who was standing by, made a gesture and immediately said, "The Buddhist Hall team has also arrived, and their respective projections have been connected to the conference room."

"Okay," Black Shell adjusted his expression, switching from his previous relaxed look to that of a black-faced instructor in an instant, emitting a powerful aura.

The second combat meeting continued.

The operation was scheduled to start in three hours.

……

Fort 76, seventh floor.

Shen Qionglin put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and looked at the busy figures in Uncle Tai's studio.

Now, she is the guardian here.

Fortress No. 76 no longer has many high-value targets. The only valuable ones are herself and the unknown and highly confidential Slate Wall No. .

Red Snake was on his way to the northeastern front and deliberately revealed his tracks.

They took the initiative to expose the whereabouts of the Red Snake for two main reasons:
1. Attract the attention of the Blade Beasts and Beast God psychics.

The Blade Beast had already begun targeting the Red Snake, calling it a 'traitor'.

Second, release smoke bombs to confuse the blade beasts.

According to Red Snake's transportation speed, the earliest it would take to reach the front line would be three days later.

——This time she took a vehicle and took the ground transportation route.

And from the news that Shen Qionglin overheard, the human side's sneak attack on the blade beasts should be within the next ten hours.

"They are going to attack the Blade Beasts by surprise."

Shen Qionglin walked to the sofa, and her small body sank into the embrace of the old sofa, thinking for a moment.

The education she had received and the intelligence she had seen actually all said that the blade beasts were powerful and human technology could not resist them, and only psychics could save humanity and help humans regain their homeland... and so on.

Therefore, although Shen Qionglin resisted the infusion ritual to give birth to a psychic, she always felt that the sacrifice produced by the infusion ritual was an inevitable sacrifice for the collective and humanity itself.

Now her idea has been overturned.

The internal propaganda of the City of Psychic Power infinitely exaggerates the role of psychics.

In fact, the main force against the Saber Beasts is human technology;

It is a military product that is produced continuously by the entire human society at the expense of individual living resources.

They are mechas, artillery shells, irradiation equipment, various advanced equipment and equipment that pursues energy efficiency, as well as a group of unknown scientists...

The greatest role of psychics is to carry nuclear bombs and advance after establishing sufficient advantages on the human front.

Common name: carrying a nuclear bomb.

This job can also be done by a mechanical body like Mudan, and in theory it can do a better job.

'So, how can the value of psychics be demonstrated?'

Shen Qionglin thought quietly.

She also understood that Fu Jian's indifferent attitude when he brought her back was not a deliberate disguise.

The devil commander-in-chief would indeed disagree with her research results...

"What are you thinking about?"

Uncle Tai strolled over yawning and handed Shen Qionglin a bottle of herbal tea.

"Thank you," Shen Qionglin opened the lid and took a sip, "Well, it's another industrial product." "The cost is low. There is not so much land for us to grow tea now."

Uncle Tai said with a smile, sat down on the sofa opposite, and sighed that he was about to die of exhaustion:

"I finally made it through. These past few days were really horrible. I only slept for seven hours in total... I can't even count the number of holes from the stimulant..."

Shen Qionglin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You are the chief scientist of psychic weapons. Complaining like this is not good for your image."

"Hey, what chief scientist?"

Uncle Tai waved his hand:

"It's all the honor given by Teacher Wang. I'm doing this for Teacher Wang... He was burning iron, and I was pulling the bellows beside him. That's all I did."

Shen Qionglin smiled with narrowed eyes.

The scientists here are really humble.

The academic atmosphere is much better than that of the City of Psychic Power.

She asked, "Is there anything we need to do next? A tour of the interior of the fort?"

"No, we are scientific researchers. At this stage, we just need to get some sleep and wait for orders from the front line. We will produce whatever is needed at any time."

There is also some worry in Uncle Tai's words:
“In the past, we were always attacked by the Blade Beasts and we were on the defensive, and we have all gotten used to this mode.

"This time we will take the initiative to attack, and we still have to go to the area where the four king-level blade beast tribes are gathering. I don't know... It should be fine. I am sure it will be fine. After all, Teacher Wang went there in person."

Shen Qionglin nodded slightly and continued to think while sitting on the sofa.

She likes it here.

In addition to these drinks, various flavors are imitated using industrial methods.

……

Three consecutive combat meetings made Wang Jixuan dizzy.

Wang Jixuan originally thought that it would be enough to carry out a pre-war mobilization, with the generals going on stage and shouting while the soldiers charged forward desperately.

And when he actually participates in the command of a large-scale battle...

Just looking at the map that was so detailed that it even included marking points for each team, the Taoist priest's scalp was already tingling.

Fortunately, the front-line command was operating efficiently, and Wang Jixuan did not have to give any constructive command advice.

At 5:30 in the morning, after finally finishing the meeting, Master Wang took the maid group to a latest model of stealth transport plane to prepare for the assault.

The transport aircraft is equipped with a complete command system;

Wang Jixuan can have an overall view of the situation here and can also directly intervene in the regional battlefield.

"I don't understand these things either. Just wait and see. Don't interfere."

He was secretly alert in his heart.

From the holographic sand table, we can see that dozens of mecha units have assembled at the border, and each mecha unit has a large number of armored vehicles near it to provide fire cover.

There are several expansion buttons in the corners of the sandbox.

With just one click, you can see the real-time situation of the military airport in the rear.

Gaining air superiority is the key point of this battle.

In addition to Black Shell, there are four second-generation mechas participating in the frontal battle;
One of the second-generation aircraft is stationed in the air, driving a powerful mecha specially designed for special-winged dragons, and ensuring the safety of the airspace in response to any special-winged dragons that may appear in the air.

The complete fleet of the two space carriers has assembled in the nearby airspace.

The threat posed by the sub-king-class pterosaurs to the space carrier is so great that they have to be on guard.

Mudan whispered, "Sir, Commander-in-Chief Fu Jian sent a message asking questions. He is having a meeting with the commander of the Space Fortress. Do you want to observe or participate directly?"

“No.”

Wang Jixuan opened a bottle of ice-cold beer, ready to relax himself, and said casually:

"What can I do if I participate in this kind of political meeting? Just watch them speak official language?"

Mudan smiled and said, "I don't know about the inquiry from the commander-in-chief. Maybe the commander-in-chief wants you to be his successor."

"Then I am very grateful to him."

Wang Jixuan curled his lips, tilted his head back and took a big sip of cold beer, feeling refreshed all over.

This thing won't make him drunk. The cool and slightly bitter feeling it has is something that the fine wines and monkey wines of his previous life have never had.

Taoist Wang said simply, "Please help me reject any requests like this in the future, and concentrate on fighting... which means fighting."

"Okay."

Peony summoned the projection screen and tapped her fingers rapidly.

She whispered, "If you feel comfortable with the follow-up missions, you can leave it to Mudan and everyone else. Our armor has also been upgraded and can exert 60 to 70 percent of its strength!"

"It depends on the situation. I actually want to kill the Beast Whisperer. It would be too cowardly to not fight back when someone threatens you. It would be hard to be happy."

Taoist Wang looked at the scenery outside the window.

The underground airport is divided into six floors in total.

The floor where their transport plane was located was now full.

Soldiers and machines were running everywhere;
Fighter planes are being refueled and their weapon systems checked, while pilots are receiving pre-battle briefings;

One after another, small mechas were carried into the transport plane lying down;

Those mechas that were more than ten meters long were already standing in the departure area, with their hooks connected to a number of heavy drones...

Wang Jixuan expanded his spiritual consciousness and could see the entire picture of this military fortress.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers are preparing for the next assault mission.

After this battle tonight, I don’t know how many people will be able to return here.

Wang Jixuan's spiritual consciousness jumped slightly, and he saw a group of familiar figures taking the elevator from the surface military camp and stopping at this level of the underground airport.

Their target should be a large transport plane on this floor.

Here is Sister Wan, an intellectual old woman wearing protective clothing, and Wan Xiaoqi wearing a military uniform.

Of course, the most important thing is the core of the team, Lingtong, who is wearing bright white body armor and a ponytail, and is a new generation of half-human mecha.

Taoist Wang calculated the distance between the two sides, glanced at the departure time, followed his heart, stood up and rushed out of the transport plane, and the moment he landed, he quickly made seals with both hands.

遁！
Twenty-three seconds later, Wang Jixuan appeared on the path that Ling Tong and others had to take, at the end of the corridor and the exit to the venue. He leaned against the wall with his arms folded, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

Sister Wan and a few middle-aged aunts from the logistics team passed by chatting;
Wan Xiaoqi was holding a small mechanical dog, observing the data on the display screen above the mechanical dog's head, and passed by quietly.

The bright white armor came into Wang Jixuan's sight.

In order to facilitate the driving of the mecha, this type of armor is designed to be tight-fitting, and each accessory is fine-tuned after scanning Lingtong's body data in advance, so at first glance, it looks sexy, harmonious, and free and easy, without any affectation.

"Hey, cough!"

Wang Jixuan suddenly spoke.

Ling Tong was stunned for a moment, paused, turned his head to look over here, and his originally cold face melted like ice and snow, and his pair of talking peach blossom eyes bloomed with light.

"How did you..."

"I'm also here getting ready to leave, come and see you."

Taoist Priest Wang was folding his arms and smiling, saying:
"I was in a meeting just now and didn't have time to chat. If I think about it carefully, we haven't seen each other for a long time..."

Lingtong suddenly moved forward, his steps getting faster and faster. Before Wang Jixuan could think of a reasonable response, Lingtong was already in front of him.

She raised her robotic arm without hesitation, hooked Wang Jixuan's neck and back of the head, pulled Wang Jixuan over forcefully, closed his eyes, and stood on tiptoe.

Taoist Priest Wang: …

He had just finished drinking and hadn't had time to chew gum.

(End of this chapter)