Hundreds of millions of layers of armor, the gods can't do anything to me

It was the communication tool that Gu Changyi gave him!

After connecting, Gu Changyi's voice came from inside.

"Jiang Chuan, where are you?"

Jiang Chuan thought for a while, but he still didn't tell him the real situation, but said vaguely:

"One front, the battle situation is a bit anxious, Master, I may have to stay for a while before returning."

Such a good leveling place, one person has a line of defense all by himself, tsk tsk, the aura value is going up!

He was reluctant to leave.

Gu Changyi was silent for a while, and replied:

"Okay, the front here is fine, we have no problem dealing with it, you have to be careful yourself, I heard that a line of defense in the city center has fallen, and strange beasts are rampant, so don't go in by mistake!"

Jiang Chuan was embarrassed to admit that he had put it aside, and was... quite happy, so he could only express his understanding obediently.

Gu Changyi didn't say much, and after a few more instructions, he was concerned, and then hung up the communication.

"It's really rare to see a teacher who cares so much about recruits for the first time~"

Jiang Chuan put away the communicator, watched the alien beast crawling out of the gap intermittently in the distance, and suddenly felt...

hungry!

……

"Old Yu, you didn't die! How wonderful!"

On the side of the fort, several people hugged each other, crying and laughing.

The man who led Jiang Chuan over also looked excited, his lips were trembling with excitement and he couldn't speak.

Only after dying once will you know the value of life.

In addition to everyone surviving, what is even more surprising is that the "Old Mo" with deep scratches on his chest that everyone thought he could no longer survive miraculously.

After a simple bandaging treatment and two sips of water, he fell asleep and his condition stabilized.

Just when several people were immersed in the joy of the reunion of life and death, a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground attracted the attention of several people.

"boom!"

Several people turned their heads suddenly, their eyelids twitched violently.

They saw the corpse of a huge beast belonging to the feudal land lying in front of them.

The young men with two weapons pinned to their waists looked at them quietly.

Outside the wilderness, the brilliance of the stars and the moon shone on the young man's face. His eyes were bright, revealing a bit of hesitation and expectation.

"Can any of you cook?"

It's not that Jiang Chuan can't do it by himself, it's because this battle has consumed too much of his physical strength, and now he just wants to lie down and rest to recover his physical strength!

……

Eastern theater.

Fourth Theater Command.

A five-year-old man in a camouflage military uniform, with long hair shining like stars, black hair, and a body like an iron tower, sat at a large long table, quietly listening to the report of the person in front of him,

"This double S-level deep-level crack has completely subsided, three days later than expected...

I have put the specific statistics on casualties on the computer desktop in front of you, Marshal, and there is also a copy on the side of the commander-in-chief. "

Zhao Wanheng, the commander in chief of the fourth war zone and one of the four marshals of the East, listened to his subordinates' report. He couldn't see any special expression on his face, but said indifferently:

"Although the double S-level deep-level this time is not a human fault, it also exposed some problems in the monitoring of the deep-level in our Eastern Military Region.

These problems may exist in any level of deep guard, and we must use this as a warning in the future to improve the awareness of monitoring and protection..."

"Yes!"

The subordinate nodded respectfully.

Zhao Wanheng continued:

"In dealing with the double-S level deep-level riots this time, the star generals of our fourth war zone are not outstanding... Arrange a time later to gather them together, and I will have a brief chat with them."

"I'll make arrangements now!"

"No hurries?"

Zhao Wanheng didn't let go of his subordinates, and said coldly with his eyebrows:

"Are you forgetting that we still have a big problem to solve?"

The subordinate was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized:

"The command reminded that..."

In a hurry, he called up a distribution map on the projection screen in front of him.

The entire map clearly divides a crack in the deep realm, and different divisions are responsible for the defense lines at different positions, and the battle status of each defense line is also marked with different shades of color.

Green represents stability, blue represents stabilization, and red represents the collapse of defense lines.

Zhao Wanheng glanced across the defense map, his eyes stayed on several red areas on the map, and his brows frowned.

"Why did the 16th line of defense collapse? Which division is in charge of the 16th line of defense?"

The subordinate quickly replied:

"The 677th Division, Major General Fei Dexin, the division commander."

"Call me the current battlefield situation on the 16th line of defense immediately!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate tapped on the position belonging to the No. 16 defense line on the map, and a picture combining technology and magic images was played.

Zhao Wanheng stared at the screen, looked at it blankly for a while, and said coldly:

"Where is Fei Dexin now?"

The subordinate felt the anger in Zhao Wanheng's tone, lowered his voice, and immediately replied: "Major General Fei is leading his subordinates to rest and wait for the reinforcements from Star General to arrive before heading back to counterattack..."

"Wait? Wait a fart!"

Zhao Wanheng snorted coldly, "It's not his turn even if there are reinforcements, the No. 16 line of defense is not even considered a key area, how can he, Fei Dexin, retreat with his soldiers?

Tell him to return to the battlefield immediately and rebuild the defense line.

Tomorrow morning, either let me hear the news that NO.16's defense line is solid, or the bad news that Fei Dexin died in battle! "

"Yes!"

The subordinate nodded hurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wanheng specifically asked about the status of some defense lines, and occasionally called up the spell screen to monitor and inspect the scene of the defense line.

The meaning of subordinates cooperates with the report to make it bigger.

Zhao Wanheng's face was slightly gloomy after patrolling several red-marked lines of defense.

The double-A-triple-A deep cracks that emerged this time happened to be located in the fourth war zone, and the guarding force was naturally recruited from the fourth war zone as soon as possible. The major generals on the front line will always be in the fourth theater.

After this battle, as many as eleven star generals of Zhao Wanheng's direct lineage have sacrificed, and their troops...

Zhao Wanheng's heart is bleeding!

This kind of elite commander who possesses the combat power of a feudal marquis and possesses a certain degree of military accomplishment cannot be easily cultivated.

Knowing that his eyes swept over the lower right corner of the defense map, the long green security line was so reassuring, which eased Zhao Wanheng's mood a little.

"This line of defense is quite solid..."

Feeling that the frost on Zhao Wanheng's face had eased, the subordinates cheered up and reported with a smile:

"According to the news, it is said that the 186th Division has performed well here, and even has enough spare power to reinforce the surrounding defense lines, making a great contribution to the stability of the nearby defense lines..."

Zhao Wanheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Who led the 186th Division?"

"Major General Gu Changyi!"

"Gu Changyi..."

Zhao Wanheng read the name and suddenly realized:

"I remember that some time ago, the military recruited a champion in an exchange competition. He was a good seed. It seems that he was assigned to Gu Changyi's unit? What's his name?

Jiang Chuan?That's right, it's called Jiang Chuan!

He was named a Marquis at a young age, and at a young age, relying on his master's cultivation base, he was stained with the blood of the son of the Marquis of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom... Tsk tsk, you are really brave! "

Zhao Wanheng couldn't help laughing when he mentioned Jiang Chuan, nodded and said:

"Gu Changyi is a good person, he is a talent to be made. When this incident is over, let him come to me."

"Good command."

The subordinate responded with a smile on his face.

Finally, Zhao Wanheng's eyes moved to the most glaring red area directly below the line diagram.

In the previous general theater meeting, Shangfeng personally pointed out this location and named it Strategic Point B.

This line of defense is like a pocket, enclosing one end of the crack in the deep realm.

Unfortunately, the pocket is broken now.

But also expected.

The smile that had just bloomed on Zhao Wanheng's face quickly disappeared. He put his hand on his chin, pondered for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Bring up the live screen...to see the situation."

The subordinate felt that the atmosphere in the room was suddenly suppressed, slowed down his breathing, and whispered back:

"Yes."

Soon, a picture was presented on the big screen.

Realize the distant view from a high place, and then quickly capture the signs of life, and zoom in!

As the picture zoomed in, the pupils of Zhao Wanheng and his subordinates also shrank rapidly.

The expected scene of alien beasts rampaging and fleeing did not appear.

What appeared in the field of vision of the two was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood belonging to alien beasts!

And in front of this scarlet picture, is a tall and straight figure standing proudly.

He put his hands lightly on the two weapons at his waist.

That scene seemed to be Lang Lang Qingkong who was holding the line of defense all by himself!

"Snapped!"

Zhao Wanheng slapped the table with both hands, stood up abruptly from his seat, and pointed at the young man in the picture, with a look of incomparable shock and emotion on his face.

"Who is this person? Immediately...find him!"

……

on the wilderness.

A tall woman walks by.

She was wearing a bright and colorful suit, which was not low in quality, and she had a long gun stuck in her back.

When she walked in front of a dense pile of weeds, several black figures suddenly sprang up and flew towards her.

The woman's expression remained unchanged, as if she had expected this scene long ago.

She casually pulled out the long spear behind her, with amazing speed.

The hand wielding the gun suddenly disappeared and appeared again in the air.

There is a flash of blue cold light.