Chapter 390 Dark Clouds

This is the fourteenth day of Wang Jixuan’s retreat.

In that long-lost city in ancient times, two pillars of light rising into the sky began to intertwine with each other, just like the DNA helices of living organisms.

When Gao Huating came out, no one knew what happened inside.

But the aura that Emina revealed from time to time already exuded a tyrannical pressure.

Wang Jixuan's aura did not have any sense of pressure, but more of a quiet and ethereal mood.

at the same time.

D5 comprehensive theater border area.

A dense group of armored vehicles was heading southeast.

Fu Jian stood in the bridge control room of the space carrier, staring at the torrent of steel on the screen.

He had a habit of maintaining a dignified expression—in fact, a deadpan expression;

In this way, his subordinates would not be able to judge how serious the situation was through his expression.

It's really serious.

This time, the Blade Beast did not spread its forces to attack the major comprehensive theaters. This was a tactic to contain the effective strength of humans.

After several previous battles, there are not many existing groups of king-level blade beasts on the earth. Now there are a large number of king-level blade beast groups, all under the protection of the four pillar blade beasts, gathering towards the border of the D8 comprehensive theater.

There are one hundred and twenty king-level blade beast groups in six directions, plus six pillar blade beasts (two of which are about to be sacrificed and awakened) and the blade beasts they lead personally.

Once D8 is lost, both D7/D9 will suffer disaster.

D8, D7, and D9, the three newly opened war zones of mankind, have a total population of 130 million. They were trained by Fu Jian. Most of their generals and officials are young and strong, with a firm stance, and are closely related to Fu Jian's D5 comprehensive war zone.

Unity.

Fu Jian could not give up on them;

Human society must never give up on these 26% of the population.

However, the speed at which the blade beasts gathered was obviously faster than before.

The six-headed pillar blade beast, without enough spiritual practitioners to check and balance it, is also a force they cannot resist at this stage.

Fu Jian glanced at the data sent by the supercomputing center.

According to supercomputer simulations, there is only twenty-four hours until the first wave of blade beasts hits.

There is good news:

Under Fu Jian's adjustment, the Alliance's mobilization efficiency is now quite good. Reinforcements that humans can mobilize have gradually arrived, and the three major space fortresses have also completed orbit changes.

There's bad news:

The Psychic City was ready to ask for a price that was high, and they readily agreed, but the mobilization of high-end combat power groups was very slow, and they were still unable to arrive at the scheduled location.

This also adds an extra layer of haze to this war before it breaks out.

Fu Jian actually didn't quite understand it.

What exactly are these psykers holding on to?

One of their masters was killed by Wang Zheng, and two of them even temporarily cooperated with Wang Zheng. These people still have to assume a superior posture...

"Commander-in-Chief."

Dongfang Zhenghong, who had just arrived, gave a military salute behind him.

Fu Jian responded: "How was the discussion with them?"

"They agreed very happily." Dongfang Zhenghong couldn't help but cursed, and then said, "They seem to want an open invitation letter, which will be sent out by the commander-in-chief of all major comprehensive theaters. It is best to face it in person.

The entire human society.”

Fu Jian:……

Dongfang Zhenghong whispered: "Food and reputation, the conditions they proposed are nothing more than these two points. As long as we give them, they will send people to the place immediately."

"What do you think?" Fu Jian asked.

Dongfang Masahiro said: "Food can be given, but reputation cannot be given. This is a matter of political ecology."

Fu Jian slowly shook his head: "It is the military of D1/D2/D3 that are blocking the food of the Psychic City now. They were also the main food producing areas that previously supplied the Psychic City. We actually cannot interfere with this issue."

"The psychic city is already on the verge of a humanitarian crisis."

Dongfang Masahiro sighed:

"Psychics do evil, but those civilians are innocent and they are also victims of exploitation by psykers."

Fu Jian did not respond, but continued to look at the screen in front of him, letting his perspective wander around.

After two minutes, Fu Jian said: "I will talk to a few of them about the food issue and come over to take over my work."

"yes!"

Dongfang Zhenghong saluted, walked to Fu Jian, and put on a pair of holographic glasses.

He immediately saw the page that only Fu Jian could see, and then observed the entire battle situation with the authority of the acting commander.

Fu Jian was not in a hurry to exit the command interface and silently watched Dongfang Zhenghong operate.

Dongfang Zhenghong asked in a low voice: "Commander-in-Chief, is there no news about Wang Zheng yet?"

"Well, Mudan will report every eight hours. Wang Zheng is still in retreat. It should be a critical moment now."

"Is he trying to play the trick of magic soldiers descending from the sky?" Dongfang Masahiro smiled.

"Don't always place your hopes on individuals," Fu Jian reminded. "Over-reliance will only lead to disaster for both parties. Wang Zheng will eventually leave us."

"yes."

Dongfang Zhenghong responded in a deep voice, put away his smile, made a few self-examinations in his heart, and devoted himself to the current work.

After a while, Fu Jian calmly exited the interface.

The old commander walked to the large chair aside, slowly lay back on the chair's back, and began to maintain the mechanical battle body.

He also needs to rest and recharge his batteries before going to the front line to fight later.

Just as Fu Jian's consciousness was about to fall asleep, a message suddenly popped up, causing him to quickly resume his thinking.

It's a letter asking for help sent by Wheat Dragonfly.

Ancient civilization technology eliminates the resentment of bladed beasts...

Fu Jian did not hesitate much and immediately issued an order to have several scientific research institutes conduct research on the application of this technology at the same time. He also extracted the original copy of this technology and reviewed it twice before sending it to Maiqingying.

But this is also treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

Blade meat is okay for emergencies, but long-term use is likely to cause various problems.

food.

Fu Jian kept thinking.

The commander-in-chief was also a little confused.

For the fortress, because of the technology of artificial starch synthesis, energy and food are almost equal.

The food that humans can produce at this stage is just enough to feed the current population. The Psychic City has not established a complete food supply before. Most of the time, it sucks blood in various war zones to maintain its own survival.

And this is actually a good opportunity to dismantle the existing system of the Psychic City.

From a political perspective, we should not support it;

From a humanitarian perspective, we still need to provide as much support as possible.

Fu Jian is not a simple politician, but also retains empathy for other human beings;

But he also doesn't want to use the rations from the D5 Comprehensive War Zone to feed a population that is basically unable to transform into industrial output value.

Fu Jian looked at the portraits of the old guys in the communication list.

As long as he opens his mouth, a small amount of food will naturally be transported from D1/D2/D3 to the psychic capital.

After three seconds of silence, Fu Jian did not send any communication, silently closed the communication list, and began to focus on body maintenance.

We are all commander-in-chief, so there is no need to interfere with each other.

…

[From the destruction of the D8 comprehensive theater: 18 hours.]

The capital above the clouds in the inner earth world, in front of the central hall.

Zheng Shiduo and Ji Xiao walked back and forth anxiously.

The two beams of light above the main hall have begun to rotate continuously, just like the tail flames of a planetary engine spraying into the sky.

The spiritual energy in the entire capital above the clouds is in a highly active state at this moment. Countless spiritual energy pours into the hall from all directions at every moment, and then emerges from these two rapidly entangled light beams, spreading in all directions.

Anyone can see that Wang Jixuan and Emina's cultivation has now reached a critical moment.
To be continued...