Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 492: Fang Fang (fifth more)
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Sitting on the throne of Kowloon, Lin Qian was in the middle of the temporary tactical hall, leaning his head to look at the tactical map floating in the lower right corner.
The tactical maps are layered and layered. Lin Qian reached out his hand and gently mentioned it to himself. The topographic map of the entire ancient forest world had already appeared in front of him.
At this moment, there are many light spots floating on the tactical map, among which green represents the existence of the Chinese Empire, while red is the enemy.
As for the golden dot, it belongs to Lin Qian.
It’s just that there is a huge gray space ahead on the tactical map, and the specific situation there is still unknown, but as the wind continues to move forward, everything is grayed out gradually.
Lin Qian spread his hands and suddenly pulled up and down, and the simulated unreal scene appeared in front of him.
A Class C volley-type warship under the Chinese Empire seems to be close to the square, and even the King Qiongxing standing on it can see clearly.
With Lin Qian’s fiddle, the scene changed frequently. After checking each warship, he pushed forward with both hands and turned into a tactical map again.
Sparsely scattered light spots are in front, keep keeping telling to sprint forward, and detect the situation in front, then communicate back.
Knowing yourself and knowing each other, you can only win a hundred battles, the wind is Lin Qian's eyes.
Outside the mountain city, there are still four volley-type warships with many scribes and some imperial troops on it.
After the previous army has captured some cities, they will start to go.
Fantasy star China Empire has been developing steadily, and the number of scribes is increasing. Lin Qian is short of nothing.
Lin Qian moved his ten fingers, then moved his neck, and there was obviously some excitement in his expression: "It’s been a long time since there was no national war, I hope I’m not rusty."
The voice fell, Lin Qian's hands stretched out slightly, followed by a rapid dance, and dozens of system frames flexibly switched and moved in front of him, which revealed the position of the attacking Imperial Army and various data.
And Lin Qian is based on tactical maps and various data to arrange troops, the virtual scene will provide him with the battle situation in time, so that he can refer to the situation of the battle situation, so as to make the correct response.
At this moment, Yue Liqun is constantly in contact with the old man in the imperial palace. They used to be the people who followed the old palace master, but they were forced out by Shen Zhixing.
Yue Liqun now needs to use their power to convey the matter of entering the military wine, so that those black horns can escape before the battle.
This group of elderly people who are against the royal family of the black horns still have some prestige among the black horns, and their words are more credible.
The time for the warship to rush forward quickly is very short. Not long after, it began to slow down, and one hundred volley-type warships have spread out, forming a horizontal line.
In the underground world, it is obviously more than the Gulin World, but the boundary of the Gulin World is a vague barrier that cannot be penetrated at all, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall.
Therefore, the horizontal front line of the 100 volley-type warships of the Chinese Empire has included the horizontal distance of the entire Gulin World, and has continuously advanced into the Blackhorn.
"Shut down such a large territory, as soon as possible, otherwise Nanyu South Kyushu will not be able to persevere for too long." Lin Qian looked at the horizontally elongated display and became more and more dissatisfied and snapped his fingers.
At this moment, in the midair outside the mountain city, volleyball appeared another hundred volleyball warships, which were filled with imperial forces.
Om!
At this moment, Lin Qian’s mind suddenly thundered, trembling, and paralyzed on the throne of Kowloon.
After a long time, Lin Qian recovered, "Zhuge Ming, what's going on?"
"Your Majesty, in the national battle mode, your mind is connected to all the soldiers. If you call too many units, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it." Zhu Geming's voice also sounded and advised Lin Qian, "Unless Only by lifting the national war mode can more people help your majesty."
Lin Qian nodded secretly, taking back the 100 warships he called out and taking back 50, and the remaining ones made up to the front.
It is obviously impossible to cancel the national war mode. Only in the national war mode can he capture the Blackhorn with the fastest speed.
The Chinese Empire will also face the crisis of insufficient soul crystals in the future. Every time a person is summoned from the Chinese Empire, the sky marks will consume a lot of soul crystals.
Therefore, it is not necessary to use half a million people for problems that can be solved by one hundred thousand people.
In the Quartet world, it was also forced by circumstances, and a large number of people must be used to fill the other party.
"Be frugal." Lin Qian rubbed his head and sat upright, looking at the familiar system framework around him, and continued to control.
In the national war mode, the biggest advantage is that everything is under control.
Wang Qiongxing and others saw doubts in the eyes of the slow-downing warships. They did not understand how the warships that had suddenly accelerated suddenly slowed down.
But immediately following, they saw a team of 1,200 people suddenly fled from the battleship.
In fact, after coming to the battleship, they have gradually discovered that there are twelve different types of imperial troops on the battleship, and there are twelve of the strong and aura on the battleship.
Obviously, the twelve powerful men are the generals who command the twelve kinds of soldiers on the battleship.
One hundred soldiers and twelve advanced troops raised 1,200, and such teams continued to fly away from the battleship.
After half a day has passed, he will return, with blood stains on his body, but no casualties.
When Soul Sense disperses, Wang Qiongxing only discovers that the soldiers who left the battleship aim at the village below.
After leaving the battleship, 1,200 Imperial troops were divided into ten teams, and the battleship was slowly driven through the nearby mountains and villages.
As long as the **** breath of the black horn tribe is killed, there is no forgiveness. For the rest, after swearing to join the Chinese Empire, you can get the antidote.
Pictures taken from the military wine experiment were the best evidence to convince them.
If someone can have something like a tactical map like Lin Qian, they can clearly see that one hundred and fifty volley-type warships are lined up and kept in a straight line.
The battle line formed by the volley-type warships slowly moved forward on the tactical map, but wherever they moved, the red spots disappeared.
I will not let go of anything I have passed.
Lin Qian in the temporary tactical hall, looking at the current results, frowned: "The speed is too slow!"
Thinking of this, Lin Qian temporarily stopped the control of the national war, and the open palm of his right palm condensed the Kowloon Jade Seal.
"The emperor is domineering and scolds Fang Qi."