Chapter 171: The Foundation Establishment Cultivator's Blitzkrieg

The first unit of the Eastern Group Army to be annihilated as a complete formation.

"The annihilation process and combat lessons of the Eastern Group Army - 110th Division — 110th Division Commander Luo Xian."

In the army group's large chat group, a video's popularity was rising rapidly.

Jiang Ding touched it with his spiritual sense, clicked it open, and his sword intent swept through delicately and gently, sensing the enemies and comrades who might exist on the battlefield.

In the opening scene,

The 110th Division was marching normally, normally clearing out the occasional exotic beasts encountered on the marching route, sporadic Qi Condensation cultivators from the Profound Martial Heaven Palace side, etc.

Occasionally, a battalion or multiple battalions of tank units would stop temporarily to shell coordinates within a seventy-kilometer range.

Tier 1 War Strategist Luo Xian was a handsome tall man with wheat-colored skin.

He would issue orders from time to time to adjust the positions of the various units of the 110th Division, sometimes having the entire division's tank units fire volleys at the distance.

Everything was no different from units in other places, the command in all aspects was standard and regular, without any major flaws.

Suddenly,

In the sky, there were ripples of transparent waves, revealing pitch-black holes one after another, and zombies with green faces and fangs, reeking of foul odors, fell from them, while groups of ghosts and evil spirits floated in the sky, their numbers endless.

It was simply rivers of zombies and ghosts flowing!

"Fire!"

"Shoot!"

Luo Xian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly issued orders, and his subordinate units also reacted rapidly.

In an instant, gunfire erupted, sheets of heavy machine gun bullets shot toward the sky, tank howitzers bombarded, many pitch-black holes were directly blown into disappearance, zombies quickly turned into foul-smelling flesh fragments, flowing down in piles, and the intangible soul bodies of ghosts were torn apart by Law-Breaking Steel bullets.

Occasionally landing beside soldiers, they didn't cause trouble; under the concentrated fire of heavy machine guns, very few could continue to move.

Jiang Ding noticed that from beginning to end, Luo Xian had retained at least one-third of his reserve force, and they had not joined the battle, constantly scanning the vicinity with the Tier 2 Infantry Spirit Radar on the Tier 2 Armored Command Vehicle.

"Not good..."

Luo Xian's expression suddenly turned fearful; the direct subordinate battalion of thirty-six tanks that were always on alert slightly adjusted their barrels, firing in unison at a certain area two kilometers away.

Boom!

Amidst the bright light and gunsmoke, thirty-six cannons roared simultaneously, and Law-Breaking Steel shells attached with Tier 1 law-breaking spells shot out.

Almost at the same time as the shells were fired, his head and those of over a hundred nearby Qi Condensation classmates caved inward, turning into the size of a fist, and finally burst open, blood mist filling the air.

Two kilometers away,

Amidst the shelling,

A space close to the ground blurred, revealing a big-eared youth wearing a Daoist robe, who dodged most of the shells, his figure disappearing in an instant.

"Shoot! Fire!"

The other several Tier 1 War Strategists of the 110th Division roared simultaneously, and at the same time, over two thousand cannons covered and bombarded the area where the big-eared youth had appeared earlier.

At least over six thousand heavy machine guns adjusted their barrels, adding Law-Breaking Steel bullet barrages to this area.

Here, the earth shook, and countless firing holes on the ground were simply about to boil.

There was some effect,

Even though the big-eared youth's concealment ability was extremely strong, enough to dodge the Tier 2 Infantry Spirit Radar scan controlled by the Tier 1 War Strategist, his figure was still exposed again under the saturated firepower.

At least twenty armor-piercing shells hit directly, and at least hundreds of Law-Breaking Steel fragments and bullets hit, but they were all blocked by the six silver turtle shell magic treasure embryos that emerged, the spiritual light only dimming slightly.

"Continue..."

The remaining five Tier 1 War Strategists of the 110th Division roared, wanting to do something else, but earth spikes shot from the ground, and they, along with dozens of Qi Condensation classmates spaced five hundred meters away, were pierced in the head and died together.

It was other hidden Foundation Establishment cultivators who had made a move.

And the number was at least over thirty.

After successfully breaking into the two-kilometer range, spell lights constantly emerged, flying swords and flying needles shuttled through, passing through one Immortal Sect Qi Condensation cultivator after another, their bodies falling down with a thud.

From beginning to end, no cultivator revealed their figure.

"Target detected!"

Occasionally, a Foundation Establishment cultivator's spell fluctuation was too large, attracting a round of concentrated fire; under the concentration of dozens to hundreds of armor-piercing shells and thousands of Law-Breaking Steel heavy machine gun bullets, they turned into a mass of meat paste.

This situation only appeared six or seven times, leaving behind the lives of six Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Then, seven breaths later, all the Immortal Sect cultivators died.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators used their spells even more unscrupulously, no longer worrying about spell fluctuations exposing them, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated incessantly because of the spells cast by dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Tiny fireballs or cow-hair-thin needles condensed by spells flew in all directions, accurately flying toward the heavy machine gunners who were firing crazily.

A single Foundation Establishment cultivator could easily control an area of one to two kilometers in radius; under a spiritual sense scan, it was clear where the mortals were.

Screams were endless; three breaths later, all the soldiers and officers of the 110th Division died.

Then, maintaining the most basic optical invisibility spell, they burst out at full speed and fled crazily!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

From the sky came urgent and dense sounds of breaking through the air, and wave after wave of shells flew toward here, simply as if there were no end.

Within seventy kilometers, at least five divisions, over ten thousand cannons, were aimed here!

Boom! Boom!

An earth-shattering earthquake simply occurred on the spot, densely packed with Law-Breaking Steel fragments from howitzers covering the bombardment, spreading over a radius of five kilometers; many parts of the ground were plowed again and again, and large rocks were shattered again and again.

The results were meager.

Only a few places in the air had blood flowers explode, crushed by the continuous fragments of Law-Breaking Steel from the howitzers.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators were too fast!

A few breaths of time were enough for them to run out of thousands of meters!

And they were originally spaced at least a thousand meters apart from each other, and could escape into the ground more than ten meters deep at any time; Law-Breaking Steel fragments without spells applied simply couldn't do anything to opponents at that depth.

Their defenses were also too thick.

Even a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator wouldn't die immediately after taking eight or nine armor-piercing shells head-on, and a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator could even withstand dozens of shells without dying.

They must be accurately tracked and locked!

Shelling coverage bombardment, no matter how many Qi Condensation cultivators there were, they would die, but for high-mobility, high-defense, high-concealment units like Foundation Establishment cultivators, it was far from enough!

"The war situation is just like this."

Luo Xian was extremely frustrated, and finally concluded: "That big-eared youth, I believe he is at least a core true disciple of the Profound Martial Heaven Palace, having practiced a 'Dian'-grade technique, at the peak Foundation Establishment realm."

"Right up until he broke into the two-kilometer range, I didn't notice it at all."

"It wasn't until he cast a spell and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated that I noticed, but it was too late, and I died instantly along with the surrounding Qi Condensation classmates."

Jiang Ding held his breath.

The other war commanders who had finished watching the process were also silent for a moment.

Information and reconnaissance spells were the foundation of all battles in the Immortal Sect.

It couldn't be said that they weren't powerful; with the help of the Tier 2 Infantry Spirit Radar, even most Foundation Establishment cultivators could be discovered within thirty kilometers, thereby tracked and bombarded to death.

It was just a pity that the Profound Martial Heaven Palace cultivators were too strong and also adept at concealment and defense spells.

It wasn't that the examiner was trying to make things difficult for them; the war the Immortal Sect was currently facing was just like this, and among the nine great Immortal Sects outside the realm, none were easy to deal with.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 172 =====