The troop transport ship that Chen Jing imagined was something like the beaching craft in the Normandy Landing, but the actual troop transport ship was a rectangular black box-like object, which was simply like a large coffin.

It has to be said that the intelligent machines placed one next to the other inside have indeed reached the maximum carrying capacity, but once Chen Jing lies down in it, he can only rely on Shamils ​​to survive.

When Fenrir lay down, he was very calm, with an expression that said, "Death is my sister."

Accelerate and accelerate, stop suddenly, drift, accelerate and accelerate, stop suddenly, drift, enter the atmosphere, accelerate and accelerate, hardcore landing.

A meteor fell from the sky and hit the side of the newly built landing site.

The courier 007, who was guiding the landing, was speechless for a moment. Looking at the new intelligent machines that came to watch, he suddenly felt that his future was worrying.

"Is the boss alright?" Courier 007 looked at Courier 001, who waved his hand casually. "He'll be fine, but RT5 will have to crash into its own axle."

The Silver Knight smiled and said, "If she can do that, I'll take your last name."

The two men walked forward and tore open the hatch. Chen Jing walked down and felt that there was nothing wrong with him except for a broken right leg.

Fenrir tore a hole in her body and came out. She touched her burnt fur and said nothing.

"How was the landing? Was it smooth?" asked RT5.

"Thanks to you, everything is fine. I feel we need to increase our efforts." He was referring to the delivery of supplies.

"You should try your best first." RT5 said, asking Chen Jing to use the limited resources first.

There was a large amount of supplies piled up on the landing field in front of us, all of which were airdropped during this period.

But this is not the ideal way. Both RT5 and Chen Jing know that using local materials is the most cost-effective.

But the problem is, not all materials can be used to make intelligent machines. The power that intelligent machines can exert is closely related to the materials used. What's more, Chen Jing knows that the reproduction speed of Lihe's creations is also extremely exaggerated.

To catch up, you have to find mines. However, reality is not as straightforward as those real-time strategy games. Mineral deposits are not just lying there waiting for you to mine, not to mention that Lih's creations will definitely not sit idly by. At the very least, you have to kill some mine carts that are far away from the camp.

Without resources, it would be difficult for Chen Jing to start a fight.

Because of RT5's airdrop, Chen Jing had the most basic choice, but as a layman, he still had self-knowledge. After all, he was not one of those Long Aotian who was a fat otaku before crossing over and became a strategic master after fighting two small conflicts. Chen Jing had some experience in these things, mainly gained from playing games, but if he really wanted to do it himself, it would still be a fantasy. He had only been here for a short time, how could he have learned so many things, so he consciously planned to walk around and see the situation.

"Let's set up the camp first, um... at least add a few turrets." Chen Jing said to Courier 007. Although he knew she was definitely not the one in charge, the couriers except 001 basically looked exactly the same, and it was difficult to tell them apart unless they looked up their serial numbers.

Messenger 007 nodded. "Alright, this advance team has several eight-linked turrets. I'll go notify them."

Eighth Regiment? Anti-aircraft guns? Chen Jing didn't care. At least with a few turrets, the basic security of the surrounding area was somewhat guaranteed. After all, he didn't believe that Li He's creation could mobilize an army to beat him to a pulp within an hour.

"How many people are there?" Chen Jing looked at the Silver Knight.

The Silver Knight pulled out a list and read: "Fifty Silver Knight couriers each, four eight-link solid-round turrets, one hundred Armored Knights, one hundred and fifty Sixth Generation Infantry Squadrons, and three small airships."

There were approximately 400 soldiers, equivalent to an average field camp. The only advantage over a field camp was probably its elite rate. Strong troops like Silver Knights and Messengers were not usually assigned to field camps.

This number wasn't large, and even less than Li He's creations, but Chen Jing understood that this was the first hurdle the admiral had to overcome. He might not be a tactical master yet, or skilled in close combat, but as long as he worked hard, he would eventually become a qualified admiral. At least that was what he believed.

"First, send out a few Silver Knights to scout the surroundings, and then use airships to explore for minerals." This is the most basic method, simply called opening a map.

Only after understanding the situation nearby did Chen Jing know what to do. Although he was very strong and had a demon wolf, in order to train his own abilities, Chen Jing did not intend to end the battle quickly.

Just as RT5 said, now he is dealing with Lihe's creation by using the strong to defeat the weak, but one day he will encounter a being stronger than him. By then, he must have a certain amount of experience and sufficient ability to survive. Only after going through many things can Chen Jing achieve the goal of defeating the majority with the minority or the strong with the weak.

This is a helpless thing, real combat experience can only be gained from fighting.

This was a small basin, surrounded by gently rolling hills, with this area being one of the few flat areas nearby. A small stream flowed down from the mountains, passing by the camp. In the distance, the outline of a city could be seen, seemingly large. The distance between the two sides was not far.

Chen Jing remembered two things. The first was what Odin informed Chen Jing, that Hati and Skull did not return home. The other was what RT5 told him, that she accidentally dropped Azathoth.

Let’s not talk about the former for now. Just let Fenrir beat him up and he will be quiet. But for Azathoth, Chen Jing is really powerless and can only pray that the creatures on this planet can last a little longer.

The city was so close to the camp, they should have seen the meteorite falling from the sky. However, after waiting for a long time, nothing flew over to pay a visit. Chen Jing couldn't help but frown. Could it be that they were accustomed to aliens falling from the sky?

…

Cosen watched numbly as the mayor hurriedly packed his things. He was fleeing to a nearby city. A few hours earlier, the nearby sky had been ripped apart by countless strange flying objects, and the sight of falling stars had horrified even Cosen. However, the existence of Courier 007 had already given him a heads-up, so he was quite receptive to such things.

Those aliens are not untouchable, they are even an army of the same species. No one would believe such words if they were said here. Compared with this, Kosen is more curious about how these guys would deal with the so-called Lih creation. If each of them has the strength of Messenger 007, then Lih creation is likely to be in danger.

I just hope that my city won’t be harmed by mistake.

The mayor's helicopter took off in a panic, only to be shattered by a beam of light mid-air. Flames and debris fell. Cotson nodded calmly and turned away. "I think it's time for a new mayor."