National Juggernaut

Chapter 809 Raid
Dawns Here Are Quiet.

The silent, peaceful night made the frontline soldiers a little unaccustomed to it.

Here, it has not been so quiet for a long time. The air full of gunpowder smoke and deafening explosions are the lullaby of soldiers falling asleep. The whistling night wind was rather creepy.

Some officers hadn't slept for two days. Ever since the eerie calm period arrived, they already knew what they were about to face. The couriers going to the rear were so busy that their feet never touched the ground, and the black envelopes for the suicide note were out of stock.

".Is this the end?"

A legion commander looked at the night in a daze.

He can feel the calm under the thunder, and he can also feel that something crazy is brewing not far away. Sensibility and instinct tell him that it is extremely dangerous now, ideals tell him
"We, are we dead?"

Everyone knows that this first wave of thunder, this first round of eruption, is unstoppable.

But who knows, at this time, before the final battle of the race, it is unacceptable to flinch or even hesitate.

The long borderline cannot provide any sense of security, and the soldiers on the front line cannot feel the glory of war. They only hope that the cruel bloody battle will be far away from them, so that they can return one day.

But if anticipation and prayer were useful, there would be no such thing as war.
"Buzz!"

When the porcelain white sun appeared in the sky, what should have come has come. Or rather, it has ended.

The impenetrable city walls turned into ashes, the brave and exhausted soldiers turned into mummies in the desert, and the endless solid line of defense instantly became a huge trench in history, appearing in its original position.

At the same time, in countless war zones, the same thing happened together, and a large number of defense lines became historical wreckage.

Even if they repeatedly overestimated the final eruption of the Atel people, humans still underestimated their upper limit. When all the reserves and all the essence of the entire race were put into this wave of eruption, all the defense lines directly avalanche.

Originally, when the war reached this point, humans not only took back part of the Southern Continent, but also vaguely accounted for two-thirds of the advantage. But in just six hours, just six hours after the outbreak of this counter-offensive, the territory of humans has It went straight back to one-third, which was worse than before.

How did you do it?In some places, it is a new type of weapon.

In some theaters, there is a subspecies of Atel that has never been seen.

Some theaters are slave armies or allied forces drawn from other areas.

In some war zones, the main god-level bosses went into battle in person, acting as frontline cannon fodder to force an outbreak.

There is no fluke in the war between powerful wars. New weapons that can destroy a dimension and a world basically have to follow many restrictions and face a lot of restraint methods.

Being able to defeat so many lines of defense in one go depends on the hard power, the hard power that has been reserved for a long enough time and has dispatched enough resources.

All of a sudden, the defenders on the human frontline were defeated, and a large number of high-end fighters died in battle. It was because they had expected that the decisive battle was imminent, so many high-end fighters chose to garrison the frontline.

A large number of resource worlds were lost, and a large number of buffer locations became ruins. The madness and strength of the Atel people exceeded all expectations.

The ports along the route became the front line of the opponent, and the rear territory of the human side became the front line. The speed of losing ground did not depend on how tenacious one's own fighting will was, but only on the speed of the opponent's advance.

In just six hours, the territory laid down in the past ten years has become a historical wreck.

Finally, at the seventh hour, a large number of reinforcements and combat groups arrived. After enough sacrifices were made, the war reached a stalemate again.

"Seventeen A regiments, at least seventeen regiments, disappeared under this wave of raids."

The speed of war statistics is quite fast. The number of people killed in battle by the Atel people is far lower than that of the human side, and the defender enjoys at least five times the combat power crushed.

But at this time, no one cares about losses. In other words, losses are of course important, but there are more important
"Have you found the location of God Altar?"

"Not found, not on the front line."

"The top ten sons of God? Has anyone appeared?"

"Yes, Seven, Nine, and Eleven all appeared, and Seven just died in battle."

Finding the location of God Atel is the most important strategic task at present.

It's not for beheading him. It's unrealistic to easily besiege and kill this kind of existence. Basically, it will definitely fight a super protracted battle.

"Damn, are you still unable to determine the main attack direction of the opponent?"

The long line of defense was fully breached, and one's own side was forced to shrink by superior forces. The defenders and reinforcements of the Southern Continent hadn't tasted this feeling for 20 years.

There are quick reports of wailing and misfortune everywhere, and the real main attack site of the Atel has not yet been discovered.

But no matter what, as long as the god Atel doesn't really appear on the battlefield, it can't be called a decisive battle. As long as you keep a close eye on his appearance, you can determine the opponent's real goal.

"...The rear staff secretly reported that the Atel people appeared in the Rossi Islands, near the direction of Rodi Port."

In an instant, the frontline command was boiling.

Secret report from the rear?Now the people on the front line don't know where God Atel is, how could they know?But this is, no staff officer or commander doubted the authenticity of the information, because since it was launched, the secret reports from the rear staff department have been much more accurate than the sighting reports from the front line.

"...That's right, even if our people don't know where God Alter is, someone on the opposite side of Alter must know!"

Some things cannot be concealed. Both sides have spies from the other side at the high-level, middle-level, bottom-level, and front-line. No matter how confidential the information is, it is basically exposed and then transparent. Know better than your front-line commanders who wield their "secret weapons".

"Rodi Port, Rodi Port, isn't there a resting place for many fortress cities? The defense is quite strong. Why do they use it as an attack point?"

But then, a confidential intelligence and order was sent to the face of the frontline commander.

He just glanced at it, and his face changed drastically.
"Immediately, fully support Rodi Port!"

Many of the staff officers present were stunned. It was indeed not an important place, but among the crowd, Zheng Li, who was already qualified to attend the meeting, knew why.

"Did the Siling server relocate again? I was caught in a temporary station. The spy level on the other side is relatively high this time."

(End of this chapter)