Chapter 34: Tank Infantry 2
On the battlefield,
The paper dolls all reached the late stage of Qi Condensation, and the leader had reached the peak of Qi Condensation Level 9.
Similarly, they had extremely high configurations in invisibility spells and invisibility magic tools, separated by a great distance. Hua Bing now couldn't achieve the "Electromagnetic Induction Fluctuation Technique" to know the specific location and concentrate fire attack with one scan.
Often, it required repeated scanning to determine the precise coordinates and issue attack commands.
But in these few seconds of delay, the enemy had already advanced several hundred meters, and the original coordinates were already outdated.
"This coordinate area, volley!"
Hua Bing's tone was a bit flustered.
The tank magic tool main gun switched to grenades, and Sun Xiao and the other six immediately understood the order, each test-firing at an area.
Boom! The grenade exploded in the near air, hundreds of high-speed fragments with law-breaking attributes covered a radius of thirty meters, and the heavy machine gun fired twenty times, forming a hundred-meter fire coverage area.
Everyone's pale faces finally looked a bit better.
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And then, moving around at a speed that the Internal Energy Realm couldn't track, Sun Xiao and others each had one.
"It's like this."
"Lost."
He pointed to something.
"Review it."
Hua Bing, Sun Xiao, and others had slightly astringent faces.
The Immortal Sect, with a cultivation history of less than ten thousand years and scarce resources, when thirty-six tank detachments gathered to form a tank battalion and were equipped with Tier 2 spiritual child radar armored command vehicles and professional commanders, there was only one situation—
The observing students' discussion quieted down. Just a moment ago, they were killing everything, how did they suddenly disappear? None of them could find the lurking sword-cultivating cultivator.
"Alright, the review discussion ends here."
There was no need to tell the students who were spending their beautiful school days about these.
It could be seen that this sword-cultivating cultivator's attainment in invisibility spells was extremely strong, and he wore high-quality invisibility magic tools.
Somewhere in the void, a transparent ripple appeared, and then blood bloomed, limbs shattered, and the shield magic tool flew backward.
As for Jiang Ding, who was holding the anti-material sniper rifle, he was called to the other side.
"That's it."
Jiang Ding observed carefully.
Although mentioned repeatedly in school and on TV, facing the truly bloody battlefield, they still couldn't help but fear.
"Having observed this round of exercises, what do you understand about the positioning of reconnaissance infantry?"
Facing Foundation Establishment cultivators!
They were extremely scattered, each separated by at least a hundred meters.
!.
There was no way. Whether low-tier, mid-tier, or high-tier, the number of Immortal Sect cultivators was lagging behind in all aspects, and the opponent wouldn't talk to you about fighting at the same tier.
There were several other places, figures crawling on the ground between the woods, all revealed at this time.
"This coordinate, shoot!"
"Teacher, not necessarily, no need to scare us."
At the very beginning, an sword-cultivating cultivator moved far away from the main force, surrounding from another direction on the flank.
"This..."
"Especially their sword cultivators, elite magic cultivators, etc., who are already powerful, combined with invisibility magic tools and high-level invisibility spells, Tier 1 infantry radar waves are hard to easily discover them again. Once they break through, it's a massacre." He tapped lightly on her throat.
Hua Bing's expression was calm, she hurriedly pinched a spell, and a shield rose, covering her tightly.
The Immortal Sect's foundation compared to the Nine Great Immortal Sects was too weak!
Regardless of gender, everyone held a heavy machine gun, draped with four or five belts of ammunition, and stepped onto the battlefield following their respective temporary commanders.
Swish! Just at this moment, a green flying sword appeared abruptly, carrying a shrill sound of breaking air, nimbly bypassing the heavy magic tool shield, piercing the Qi Condensation Level 7 spell shield that was like an eggshell.
As for the Qi Condensation Level 9 breaking her shield with one sword, there was nothing strange about that.
The cultivation base itself was two levels higher, and they were specialized in attack spells, unlike the Immortal Sect cultivators' amateur defensive and attack spells.
"Yes!"
Boom! Bang bang bang! Shells were ejected, tank main guns bombarded methodically, and heavy machine guns fired continuously, tearing apart the Qi Condensation late-stage cultivators who had already exposed their tracks.
For this kind of opponent, one must use focused radar waves to scan repeatedly to discover them.
The students answered in unison.
Zhang Junsheng smiled and didn't speak.
"The data is wrong, teacher." Wu Tianli suddenly pointed to the sword-cultivating cultivator: "This distance is wrong. The spiritual sense range of a Qi Condensation Level 9 cultivator is about ninety meters. Even if this outer realm cultivator has an encounter, a hundred-plus meters is the limit. How could he launch an attack at five hundred meters without the slightest attenuation of power?"
Zhang Junsheng waved his hand: "Wu Tianli takes over the second small team, Zhou Lingjun takes over the third small team, the exercise continues, the first small team rests for a round, rotating in turn. The opportunity is rare, and everyone must exercise once in this class."
Zhang Junsheng nodded slightly: "Information is the life of our Immortal Sect cultivators. We must spare no cost and use various means to obtain enemy information."
Zhang Junsheng asked concisely.
Just like that, under the attraction of the comrades, this sword-cultivating cultivator broke into within five hundred meters of Hua Bing, and a green flying sword carrying an invisibility spell flew out, suddenly erupting when approaching the target, taking the enemy's head.
"It's a blood-refined magic tool."
On the battlefield, Hua Bing's face changed, showing panic, hurriedly pinching spells, and a shield rose to cover her tightly.
The Immortal Sect's foundation compared to the Nine Great Immortal Sects was too weak!
Regardless of gender, everyone held a heavy machine gun, draped with four or five belts of ammunition, and stepped onto the battlefield following their respective temporary commanders.
Swish! Just at this moment, a green flying sword appeared abruptly, carrying a shrill sound of breaking air, nimbly bypassing the heavy magic tool shield, piercing the Qi Condensation Level 7 spell shield that was like an eggshell.
As for the Qi Condensation Level 9 breaking her shield with one sword, there was nothing strange about that.
The cultivation base itself was two levels higher, and they were specialized in attack spells, unlike the Immortal Sect cultivators' amateur defensive and attack spells.
"Losing battlefield information is losing life."
Only feeling a chill on his neck, he had to stop his hand pulling the trigger.
His teacher did the same back then.
Zhang Junsheng sighed: "Outer realm cultivators have also been evolving these years. The beautiful scene of Qi Condensation cultivators launching attacks with dense battle formations many years ago is gone forever."
This cultivator small team was a typical twelve-person small team, with the highest being Qi Condensation Level 9 and the lowest being Qi Condensation Level 7.
Jiang Ding thought carefully about the battle scene just now.
"Counter-reconnaissance? Sniping important targets with high concealment ability, wandering outside the battlefield, protecting one's own commander, and killing them the moment they expose their attack?"
"Of course, it's best to have the Innate Realm; otherwise, one shot takes ten or twenty minutes, and it's useless."
Jiang Ding added.
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