Lord of All People: My talent is chess

The people in the territory are discussing the future of the Flame Platelet Clan.

Judging from the current situation, the Flame Platelets are indeed worthy of their life genes, showing a desire to fight far beyond other clans.

Although, their fighting style is a bit reckless.

But this is not a complete disadvantage.

Obeis: "Reckless men are actually quite good."

Liadrin was a little puzzled: "The backbones of the middle and lower levels play a key role in the organization of the legion!"

Obeis glanced at her and said in a tone of teaching: "You are right."

"It is a good thing for subordinates to have brains. But sometimes, if they are just a little clever, they are not as good as reckless men who will listen to orders at ease."

"At least, such reckless men will practice your orders with their lives."

...

The mountains on one side of the lake island, in the continuous special mountains, inside the blood-colored channel that runs through them,

A large number of rust-colored alloy mechanical chariots surrounded the flame chariots with only a hundred or so, and the flesh and blood cannons in the back never stopped.

The alloy drills in front of them started rapidly, with an astonishing frequency.

Under the command of the Red Silk Omnic, the rust chariots kept rushing towards the flame chariots, trying to smash their formation and split up the siege.

Perhaps the fierce battlefield situation stimulated the potential of the platelets. Under extreme anger, the flame platelets became calmer.

The combat experience inherited from genetic instincts was warning them:

If they were dispersed when they were trapped in the siege of the vast ocean, they would really be hopeless.

A flame chariot was quick-witted and suddenly derived a flame chain, trapping the surrounding companions tightly: "Let's merge too!"

With strong fighting spirit and anger as firewood, the blazing flames rose vigorously, like a furnace, melting the alloy chariots close to them.

With this unexpectedly high temperature and basic attributes beyond ordinary people, one hundred flames used the method called "merge" but actually "binding" to forcibly hold on.

War and battle are two completely different concepts.

Even in the battles in the vacuum of the universe, the inter-dimensional layer and the endless void, most legions and warships rarely stay in a state of engagement.

Only some legions with intersecting battle lines and extraordinary long-range troops can feel the real cruelty of the fight.

The technical strength of the Red Silk Intelligent Machinery is not high, or it is struggling to maintain the existence of the bloody channel.

The huge rust mechanical army, except for the flesh and blood cannons transformed from the holy body, did not show any long-range attack methods.

Therefore, the flame chariots, which are obviously extremely weak, after withstanding the bombardment of the flesh and blood cannons, relied on the smaller defense area after shrinking...

They actually withstood the siege of the mechanical army.

On the contrary, with the rapid running-in of life genes, they have a tendency to become more courageous in the battle.

The battle is cruel, but not only did they not lose soldiers and generals, they are also getting stronger!

In this case, how could they feel afraid!

Fight! Fight! Fight! Don't think about running away until you have fought for three days and three nights!

In the continuous siege, the combat experience of many flame platelets increased rapidly.

Unanimously, they abandoned the scattered multiple arrows and gathered the energy into one, constantly compressing and refining it, and manifested thick arrows like crossbow arrows that could break through the city.

Scattering ghosts!

This kind of soft attack is simply a massage for them!

Strong! Strong! We need more strong!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flame crossbow arrows penetrated the air and directly broke the flesh cannon and alloy drill.

Only three crossbow arrows are needed to siege, and an alloy chariot will be scrapped in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps the Red Silk Intelligent Machine will twist the entire legion into a rope, like a huge giant, with endless energy circulation.

But even if it is really a mythical giant, if one part is hit fatally, the physiological regulation mechanism of the mythical giant will quickly block the wound here.

This is "necrosis" and "amputation".

Therefore, fusion is not scary.

What is scary is that, like the Templar, it has become an unconditional damage sharing characteristic that is a natural instinct.

Faced with the burning and bombardment of the flame chariots, the Red Silk Omnic can only kick the broken mechanical chariots out of the legion.

Otherwise, the scorching flames will inevitably sweep the entire legion.

Even in the era of extraordinary wars, "water and fire are ruthless" is a universal truth.

Faced with the continuous losses, the flesh-and-blood face of the Red Silk Omnic did not change at all, and the cold and dazzling red light looked at the flame platelets coldly.

The Red Silk Omnic admitted that the individual qualities of the flame platelets were beyond his imagination, but the losses they caused were a great loss to the control of the entire mechanical legion.To him, it was totally insignificant.

Not taking the slight loss to heart at all, the Red Silk Omnics commanded in an orderly manner according to the code of the core program.

Alloy drill charge, flesh and blood cannon bombardment, rust energy resonance, ultra-high temperature explosion, etc., various attack methods emerged one after another.

The Red Silk Omnics used up a variety of means and soon came to a conclusion:

The seemingly extremely powerful extraterritorial demon squad was not pretending, they were... really weak!

The "weak" here does not refer to individual combat effectiveness, but the lack of tactics.

The Red Silk Omnics regarded the extraterritorial demons as a big enemy, constantly conducting various tactical seductions and tactical cuts, occasionally selling flaws and setting traps.

The response of the platelets was simple: reckless!

They didn't even see the flaws that the Red Silk Omnics deliberately showed, and they just caught a direction with "flame whirlwind slash" and "meteor blasting arrows".

Bait? Trap?

What is that, can it be eaten?

However, with such a simple and crude tactical behavior, the platelets, relying on their higher basic attributes and constantly liberated potential, played a momentum of imminent victory.

However, the Red Silk Intelligent Machine used a lot of energy and energy to maintain the bloody channel, and was unable to release the ultimate move to humanely destroy the hundreds of tanks.

The Flame Platelets clearly did not know the relevant information, but just relied on luck and recklessness to rush into the bloody channel and fight the mechanical army.

As a result, he is now in a dilemma.

If the bloody channel is cancelled, he and the platelets will be buried here together.

If it is not cancelled, he can only watch the platelets break through the front line little by little and go to the other end of the bloody channel.

Facing this scene, the Red Silk Intelligent Machine flashed red light: "..."

Fortunately, there are no swear words in his database, otherwise, he really wants to swear now.

If the enemy was strategically set up and fell into a trap, the honest omnic would acknowledge the other party's wisdom, fight hard and die bravely.

But in this case... the enemy has less experience than himself and almost no command skills, but he has found a way to break the situation by relying on recklessness and luck.

Is there also a protection period for novices on the battlefield?