Chapter 89

The world spun, and thousands of scenes changed.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes. Before him, it had turned into vast mountains. His blood and internal power were turbulent, and he had the urge to vomit. The nearby students were about the same.

In the sky,

Under parachutes, Type 62 tanks with five pairs of wheels slowly descended. Nearby were tracked trucks, as well as various weapons, ammunition, and other airdropped supplies wrapped in squares.

Bang!

The Type 62 tanks, weighing dozens of tons, smashed down, directly breaking several bowl-thick trees, revealing white fragments and pressing dozens of centimeters into the ground.

The tracked trucks and other supplies also fell one by one.

Jiang Ding paid special attention to the Li Yun Sect cultivators.

After slightly adapting, they immediately dispersed to guard the vicinity. There were fluctuations of spell light on their bodies, and they almost merged with the forest. Their combat experience seemed very rich.

Hua Bing and the others also maintained vigilance and transmitted their voices: "Spell light invisibility can also block spiritual sense scanning within a certain distance, but it has no blocking effect on spirit-child radar waves."

This is also a feature that the Immortal Sect Dao soldier troops deliberately retained.

Jiang Ding nodded.

"Check the supplies first!"

Hua Bing clapped her hands and gathered all the surrounding students: "The top six people in each class should board the tanks and form three tank squads to guard and search in the vicinity."

"Okay."

Gongsun Ling and Ding Qi of the second and third classes looked at each other and agreed.

According to convention, if there is no rank, the person with the highest cultivation will automatically become the commander; this is something the teachers have always emphasized.

Boom boom!

Engines roared, dozens of military drones rose into the sky, and three tank squads drove toward the distance.

One tank squad had six tanks, each tank separated by more than a hundred meters. When encountering trees smaller than utility poles, they would crash directly into them, crushing wide roads into the ground.

Occasionally encountering trees that were too thick, the heavy machine guns would sweep at the roots, and the 100mm tank guns would blast directly, making the mountain forest as flat as level ground.

The Li Yun Sect cultivators looked at these steel monsters with awe.

After receiving orders, three teams of Li Yun Sect cultivators followed a tank squad each, wandering near the tank squad at an interval of fifty meters.

"Save ammunition!"

Hua Bing saw in the drone's perspective and frowned: "I checked the supplies, about fifty shells per person on average. Whether there will be follow-up supplies is unknown."

"Understood."

Gongsun Ling smiled embarrassedly; she was the one who used tank guns to blow up big trees.

After a few people left, the remaining students picked up the heavy machine guns on the ground as fast as they could, changing into camouflage uniforms, tactical helmets, drones, and other equipment.

Jiang Ding wore his reconnaissance-1 camouflage and anti-material sniper rifle, both of which were special types of high-grade magic treasures, and then his figure blurred and disappeared.

The Li Yun Sect cultivators who were guarding nearby revealed a trace of horror.

Under the tight coverage of their spiritual sense, this mortal of the Immortal Sect had disappeared out of thin air, and even with the naked eye, they couldn't see him.

Reconnaissance camouflage has a powerful effect on spiritual sense shielding and light shielding. Coupled with Jiang Ding's Great Accomplishment level Minor Breath-Concealing Technique, just calculating by concealment ability, it has already exceeded half of the Immortal Sect's active reconnaissance infantry.

Several branches nodded slightly, and then on a mountain stone at a high position, a small grass was flattened.

Jiang Ding silently checked the enemy situation within a five-kilometer radius through the sniper scope and drone, but found nothing.

After Hua Bing and the others left, Wu Tianli and the remaining fifth-level Qi Condensation students from the second and third classes gathered for a small meeting and soon dispersed.

Ding!

Jiang Ding found that he had accessed the combat channel.

"Wu Tianli, Hua Bing, Gongsun Ling, and Ding Qi initiated the 'Third Class Combat Joint Command' election, nominating 'Hua Bing' to become the supreme commander of this battle, temporary battalion commander. Do you agree?"

You can choose to agree or disagree.

If the election votes do not reach fifty percent, it will not take effect. If multiple votes still cannot reach it, the person with the highest cultivation here will take over.

The voice came from the intelligent regional network formed by the tank's onboard computer, helmet, camouflage uniform's built-in microcomputer, etc., which can be regarded as a reduced version of the formation spirit with only weak artificial intelligence, responsible for communication.

Jiang Ding chose to agree.

"Counting votes..."

"Hua Bing received 53 votes, accounting for 56.9%. Student Hua Bing became the temporary battalion commander of this operation."

This was because Gongsun Ling and Ding Qi gave up themselves and mobilized students they were close to to vote for Hua Bing. Only then did it barely exceed fifty percent; otherwise, most students would only choose people from their own class.

"Nominate student Gongsun Ling as temporary deputy battalion commander."

"Nominate student Ding Qi as temporary battalion chief of staff."

Hua Bing also returned the favor, campaigning for the two in the class group.

"Vote passed."

"The number of elected persons reached three, automatically establishing a temporary battalion command."

"The temporary battalion command appoints student Wu Tianli as commander of the First Tank Company..."

"The temporary battalion command appoints student Wu Bing as commander of the Second Tank Company..."

Various appointments were constantly issued, detailed to squad leaders, the squads where each infantryman was located, and even the positions they were responsible for were arranged, extremely detailed.

"The temporary battalion command appoints student Jiang Ding as platoon leader of the First Reconnaissance Platoon, commanding the Fourth Li Yun Dao soldier squad, squad leader Qian Tongyi, equipped with mid-grade magic treasure Li Yun sword... specializes in..."

Jiang Ding was stunned.

Arranging him in a reconnaissance position was very normal; after all, he was the only reconnaissance infantryman. It was just unexpected to command a Dao soldier squad.

As for Li Junhao's position, he also paid attention to it; he was the squad leader of the First Logistics Squad.

This guy's cultural course score was extremely high, and he played a very important role in arranging formations, etc. It's just that he didn't have spiritual sense and magic power, and couldn't see data such as spiritual qi and earth vein flow, so he needed someone to assist in surveying and mapping.

After the positions were divided, Wu Tianli and others immediately took the students to get busy, classifying the tanks, tracked trucks, spirit stones, formation tools, ammunition, and other supplies that were airdropped.

The efficiency was extremely high, and it was neat and tidy in just over ten minutes.

Boom boom!

At about the same time, Hua Bing and the other three tank squads returned from reconnaissance and jumped out of the vehicles.

"Radar search found no enemy traces within a forty-kilometer radius."

Hua Bing said in the large group: "Next, we must quickly set up the Tier 1 Electromagnetic Induction Formation, Tier 1 Rejuvenation Formation, and Tier 1 Optical Concealment Formation, dig deep ammunition depots, and set up Tier 1 Diamond Formations. In this regard, those reckless men from the Seventh Middle School whose brains are about to grow muscles are far inferior to us..."

She, Gongsun Ling, and Ding Qi constantly arranged various matters, and all the students in the three classes moved.

The maximum search range of the Tier 1 infantry radar is thirty kilometers. The mountain forest terrain has an impact on spirit-child radar waves, but it is not large.

"Jiang Ding! Jiang Ding, where are you? Come over here!"

Hua Bing couldn't find anyone no matter what, so she had to shout in the group.

It wasn't because he was out of the spiritual sense range. Just now, she had also used the tank's onboard Tier 1 radar to scan on the tank, and she hadn't found him either.

On a large rock at a high place more than a hundred meters away, a teenager wearing a camouflage uniform lifted his invisibility, carried an anti-material sniper rifle, tapped his toes several times, and jumped down from the treetops.

"Your Minor Breath-Concealing Technique is practiced okay."

Hua Bing nodded and beckoned to a big tree dozens of meters away. Immediately, ten Li Yun Sect cultivators revealed their figures and flew toward here quickly.

"Greetings, Immortal Envoy!"

The ten people bowed respectfully.

"Daoist Qian Tongyi."

Hua Bing didn't talk nonsense: "Next, your unit will follow the command of student Jiang Ding and conduct reconnaissance along the east side."

"Immortal Envoy, this..."

Qian Tongyi stammered, and the surrounding Li Yun Sect cultivators also showed embarrassment.

Following the command of a mortal made them somewhat unable to accept it.

Besides the pride of cultivators, there was also the consideration of danger. A mortal would easily make them lose their lives!

Even if it were an Immortal Sect cultivator at the first level of Qi Condensation, it would be fine!

"Hmm?"

The two sides had great differences in culture, customs, etc., and Hua Bing didn't want to persuade them, raising her eyebrows: "Daoist Qian Tongyi, are you going to refuse this order?"

"Dare not! Respectfully obey the Immortal Envoy's order!"

Qian Tongyi and the other cultivators' expressions tightened, and they answered solemnly.