Chapter 405: The Fire Spreads Across the Prairie, and the Alien Races Surround It!

Looking at the history of wars on the entire earth, there is not a single page of descriptions that are as exaggerated as the wasteland is now.

This is a battle involving more than seven billion living creatures.

In a sense, this is also the war with the largest number of participating creatures that humans can gather in the wasteland from now to the future!

After this battle, no matter who loses or wins, the next battle will never be as terrifying as it is now.

At eight o'clock, today's tsunami time was not delayed by half an hour like the previous few days, but remained fluctuating for one and a half hours and calm for one and a half hours.

Under such conditions, it was also created

When the tsunami calmed down, the aliens and humans "struggled" together like crazy.

When the tsunami rippled, humans seemed to have made an agreement with the aliens, looking at each other from a distance to regain their strength as the waves rippled up and down.

It started at eight o'clock and lasted until one o'clock in the afternoon.

When the rest time came again, all the humans on the ocean breathed a sigh of relief and began to quickly lie down on the deck, eating dry food while recovering their strength.

But contrary to expectations, after waiting for half an hour after the break, the escapees and surrenderers in the human chat were shocked to find that

I have fewer allies!

Even under such blocking conditions, their world chat refreshes the screen at the same speed as usual, and you can watch it!

Such changes made them think that people from these factions had changed their minds and joined the main war faction.

But what they don't know is

"Long Suo, among the number of battles currently gathered, we humans are still extremely tenacious. The current casualty rate in the two waves of battles remains at around 13%!"

"On the alien side, the casualty rate has also reached over 4%!"

"According to this curve, by night, we only need to pay a casualty rate of about 25% to repel the most ferocious wave of alien attacks!"

The strength of an individual is not worth mentioning in the face of this battle of billions of creatures.

Even these top official shelters are like a drop in the ocean. Once the battle begins, they are drowned in the ocean of information.

At this stage, all they can do is collect data, coordinate emergencies in the war zone, and alert nearby fleets.

"13% Which area is currently experiencing the greatest losses!"

After hearing the statistician's report, Long Anguo's face condensed and he asked sternly.

If you look at this number alone, this loss is not much. In the first two waves of the most ferocious battles, it is very good for humans to maintain this data.

But if you look at it based on the current base figures, it’s frightening.

Five hundred and fifty million!

In just two hours, more than 500 million humans have completely fallen in this battle.

Regardless of their previous intention to fight, flee, or surrender, it cannot change the fact that they have sacrificed their lives.

In the next day, mankind will lose the same number, and finally reach a full 1.3 billion battle losses to bring the battle to an end today.

Different from the 45% predicted previously, this number is nearly half smaller.

But it still made Long Anguo stand up and finish speaking, his body still shaking involuntarily.

"The area with the greatest losses, the Seventh War Zone, according to the news from the Sword of Dawn, there are too many alien races in their area that will release spells. As a result, our people have already suffered huge casualties of nearly 20% before they come into contact with them, and They are very smart. They only hang in the distance and never directly come up to confront them. Under such guerrilla warfare, the losses we can cause them are very limited."

"Currently, Sword of Dawn has made corresponding adjustments, choosing to disperse the large forces to reduce losses. It is expected that in the next two rounds of attacks, losses can be reduced by more than 50%. As for killing the enemy, there should be no hope. It is necessary Our people from other areas are here to support us!”

Long Anguo's sudden burst of momentum was so strong, coupled with the horror of the battle damage, that the reporter trembled a little.

But the people who can appear here are all people with excellent qualities on earth. After a little buffering from the inner uneasiness, the reporter immediately returned to normal.

"Support? Now every war zone has too much time to take care of itself, where will there be anyone to support them!"

"In the fifth theater, don't the polar bears have some fire weapons? How about now!"

The reporter looked at the data: "The losses in the fifth theater are indeed much lower than in other theaters, currently only 6%, and the people led by the Polar Bears attracted most of the firepower in this theater, giving peripheral personnel a good package. By chance, in the second back-and-forth battle, the aliens lost nearly 5% of their personnel due to our internal and external cooperation, which can be said to be heavy casualties."

"Logically speaking, they are in the center of the entire war zone and would have been surrounded by surrounding war zones. However, due to the strong massacre in the third war zone, their pressure was greatly reduced and they found this good opportunity."

This time, it was Long Anguo's turn to be shocked: "What, a strong massacre in the third theater?"

In the previously formulated ocean attack plan, the fifth theater was the most dangerous place on the entire ocean.

Once the official shelter here does not have absolute strength, it will easily be outflanked by foreigners from the five war zones 2, 3, 4, 6, and 7.

Moreover, because there is no large shelter in the 3rd theater, the 5th theater is the greatest threat from here.

At that time, as the Polar Bear Shelter, which was not the strongest in combat power among all the shelters, but had the craziest combat awareness, they took this position without hesitation.

For this decision, although everyone did not say it, they were still very worried in their hearts.

But now, listening to the reporter's story, Long Anguo suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

"Yes, Long Suo, the current combat losses in the third war zone are lower than those in the fifth war zone, and even lower than those in the 11th and 12th war zones in the shallow sea area. Their current casualty rate is only about 2%, but the enemy kills have reached the highest 6% among all war zones. Because of their violent attacks, the pressure on the 5th war zone has been greatly reduced, and there is no need to worry about being attacked from both sides."

"And because of the strength of the 3rd war zone, the enemies in the 2nd and 6th war zones have been attracted there, and the casualty rates of these two war zones are also declining rapidly!"

After speaking, the reporter directly took out a few white papers recording the combat situation in the three war zones from a thick stack of data.

As Long Anguo took over the data, he scanned it for just over ten seconds, and a familiar but unfamiliar name entered his mind.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"I didn't expect this tundra shelter to have such strength. Order us to let the people in War Zones 2 and 6 try to delay the time for the alien support and create fighting opportunities for them!"

Long Anguo, who was originally dizzy from the blow of the numbers, suddenly became excited.

Whether a war can be won or not is never based on the battle situation on the front battlefield.

This is especially true in a battle between the weak and the strong.

For the current human beings, a miracle must occur to turn into a prairie fire and bring the entire wasteland ocean to "burn".

And now, as Long Anguo, who has truly learned complete knowledge and has an unparalleled war consciousness, he knows:

War Zone 3 has the potential to become this prairie fire!

All it takes is a handful of firewood, or a hint of just the right

east wind!

"Captain Lu, these aliens have surrounded us. If we continue to stalemate with them, we will die slowly. Why not charge now!"

"Yes, Captain Lu, we have heavy weapons, and these aliens can't stop our charge at all. If we wait any longer, there will be more and more aliens, and we have no support. This is a way to die!"

"Captain Lu, you are waiting again, but this time it is meaningless to wait!"

"Captain Lu, think twice"

On the Tundra, the captains of every large ship stood on the deck, exchanging telescopes to check the battle situation in the distance.

With the convenience of game chat, even if they are here, they can quickly send instructions through communication, thus realizing a series of tactics of attack, retreat, and encirclement.

With the exchange of telescopes, almost every captain will give the same dissuasion after watching.

In their opinion, at present, when the aliens have suffered two waves of losses and only surrounded but not played, Lu Yongyi asked everyone to wait, which was simply a random command.

The aliens are now lining up the front line to rest and wait for their friendly forces to support them. You are also learning to rest like them.

This is like an old man eating arsenic, tired of living!

With heavy firepower weapons, the 50,000 aliens surrounding the tundra fleet can't stop the fleet that wants to charge.

It only takes one wave of impact to break the encirclement.

Although there may be some unnecessary casualties due to the speed mismatch between the large and small boats and rafts, it is better than being surrounded by others!

However, as the captain of the fleet, Lu Yongyi suddenly

got angry at this moment!

"Go Hammer, you've rested, you've eaten enough, you're safe sitting on the boat during the battle, don't you look at what our brothers are doing below?"

"Zhang Long, take the telescope now and take a good look, calculate for me how many of these people on the raft can survive if we charge now?"

"Calculate for me again, after we rush out, if the aliens catch up, what price we have to pay to win!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Long, who had been silent, suddenly changed his face, and quickly took the telescope and started to scan.

And this look made his face even uglier.

Suddenly, he suddenly understood why these aliens were so fierce in the first wave of battle.

In the second wave of battle, they became so passive, just feinting, hanging around with thunder and rain.

"If we charge now, although we can definitely get out with the big ship, the rafts behind carrying 300,000 people will not even survive half of them."

"And most importantly, we will lose the positions and battle lines that we just repaired and arranged yesterday."

"The aliens are plotting. They are now surrounding us. If we charge, we will die. If we stay, we will also die slowly. It's so cruel!"

Modern people who have experienced the information explosion, even if they have never been on the battlefield, as long as they have watched TV dramas and movies for a few years, can have a certain degree of war smell.

This kind of smell sometimes makes modern people imitate the command of their predecessors to fight a wave, and compare it to the war of ancient classic battles.

But sometimes they will be too smart and make mistakes, which will make them fall into an irretrievable situation.

This battle between humans and aliens is not a simulation game, not a battle where the result can be known by looking at the data panel after issuing an order.

After the first wave of crazy attacks by the alien race, and the second wave of feint attacks and harassment, plus the need to resist the huge tsunami waves on the sixth day.

The raft warriors below have already reached the limit of their endurance.

Relying on the title of the ocean, they can still rest for an hour and a half and have the energy to continue to resist the next wave of attacks by the alien race.

But if they launch a counterattack now, I am afraid that before they rush out a few miles, these people will be exhausted and their combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least 80%.

At this time, the alien race only needs to wait after the feint attack, and the battle line that the tundra fleet spent a day to build will be instantly destroyed.

The balance that the three war zones could have maintained will also be instantly broken and fall into panic.

At that time, the person who commanded this battle will forever become a sinner in the history of human war!

But at this time, another problem also came!

"Lu, if we don't charge, we are waiting to die here. There are only 50,000 aliens now. When they gather 200,000 or 300,000, which is about the same number as us"

"Unless our ammunition is unlimited, we will definitely not win, and we will still die in the end!"

"As for support, all the war zones in the entire ocean are fighting now, where will anyone come to support us!"

When Liu Neng said this, everyone nodded.

But surprisingly, this time Lu Yongyi did not refute, but instead had a look of expectation on his face.

He nodded first, then shook his head.

"If we wait, it is indeed as you said, a slow death"

"But when did I say that we have no support?"

? ? ?

Hearing Lu Yongyi's question, everyone looked at each other, with a trace of trance and doubt on their faces.

At this time, there is still support?

No way?

Unless Ning invites Su Shen to us now, who in this wasteland can still have the time and strength to support others.

But we can invite Su Shen,

No, we have 350,000 people in our fleet, are we worthy of it?

Looking at the busy people on the ship, even many women were also on the battlefield, all the captains smiled bitterly, but did not say anything.

Good for you, Lu Yongyi, this pie is too hard to swallow!