Individual heroism does exist on the battlefield.
It is entirely possible for a super-powerful person to influence or even dominate the outcome of a battle.
But at least for Chu Yao at the moment, he still can't do this.
Be honest and develop slowly.
At this stage, it would be better for Chu Yao to let his friend die than for himself.
Of course, Ren Lingxiao and the others must have thought so too.
…
Three hours later.
All the supplies were ready, and fifteen people gathered under the watchtower and set off on time.
Five tanks rushed out of the urban area that looked like a large construction site at lightning speed and headed towards the unknown and boundless wilderness.
Very high profile.
Anyway, no matter whether they are high-profile or low-profile, no one in the city can escape the surveillance of the city defense forces.
It’s better to be more high-profile.
I'm running away.
Come and chase me.
…
On Chu Yao's chariot.
Lu Zhenhua was driving, and Chu Yao was sitting in the back seat, still staring at the map.
In Chu Yao's view, Tang Ming's plan is actually just two words.
Bullshit.
However, Chu Yao was also certain that what he said was definitely not what he ultimately thought.
Before departure, we all decided that our destination was the north.
There are three reasons.
First, the north was once the base camp of the alien race. The mountains and terrain are extremely steep, and there are many possible hiding places.
Second, the overall shape of small world No. 0356 is a spindle ellipse, with the long axis running from north to south and a greater depth.
Third, the weather in the north is more unpredictable because of the large difference in absolute altitude and strong air convection, resulting in frequent strong winds and heavy rains, which can conceal one's tracks to some extent.
This is the reason given by Tang Ming.
His tactical skills are pretty good. He must be a professional and he has taken every detail into consideration.
Regardless of whether it works or not, at least it sounds like that.
Chu Yao just let him do what he wanted.
Along the way, he was silently thinking about his own tactics.
…
After six hours, the fifteen men ran nearly a thousand kilometers, took a short rest, and abandoned the chariot on a nearby road.
There was a complete wilderness ahead, a lush primeval forest. The tank was completely useless as a means of transportation and had become a burden.
So I gave up decisively.
Before leaving, Chu Yao thought about it and used the warehouse to load his chariot.
This was done in front of other people.
This action made Ren Lingxiao realize something, and his expression suddenly changed.
Chu Yao actually has a space-related treasure in his hand!
It can even hold a tank!
Thinking about the supplies in the warehouse he had seized before, if I guessed correctly, this is how they came from.
I feel a little sad.
This kind of thing is truly a rare treasure that is hard to come by and cannot be sold at all. Even if one occasionally comes out from nowhere, the military will often find ways to snatch it up at a high price.
After all, this thing is more powerful than any other artifact for the military supply department.
A person is a warehouse.
However, even though he saw it and felt a little jealous, Ren Lingxiao didn't say much. He looked at Tang Ming and continued to follow the planned route.
There is a primeval forest ahead.
It occupies a very large area.
It accounts for about two percent of the entire small world.
The map shows that there are no large monsters or ferocious beasts in the forest.
There used to be a group of snakes and a group of wild boars, but they were not very powerful. However, they were all slaughtered by humans and other races.
As a snack.
Most species that can be called "tribes" have already developed intelligence, and have fixed social organization forms and economic methods of productivity.
For other lower-level creatures, it was a completely one-sided massacre.
For lower biological populations to evolve to the level of a "tribe", it often takes thousands or even millions of years of evolution.
In the past hundred years, no species has ever been heard of that has successfully evolved.
There is only the "ethnic group" that was exterminated.
For example, the indigenous people of this small world, the Yuling tribe.
…
"We're going to spend the night in a tree tonight. This feather tree is said to be where the Feather Spirit Tribe lived. At night, its leaves will automatically curl up into a big ball. It's soft and warm, and we can sleep in it."
Tang Ming said with a casual smile, glancing at Chu Yao as if nothing had happened.
Chu Yao's wings came from the Yuling clan.
This kind of information has long been investigated clearly and is not a secret at all.
"Treequake?"
“It’s quite interesting to think about.”
Chu Yao added casually.
For a moment, someone chuckled and shouted that it was fun, but Lin Ruoxi rolled her eyes.
What the hell?
What a dirty thought.
…
As we walked forward, we gradually entered the depths of the dense forest and saw many traces of human activities.
A chopped-down feather tree.
There are traces of cooking on the stove.
The lost and broken weapons of human and alien warriors.
As well as scattered corpses and huge stones used as tombstones.
It was obvious that more than one battle had broken out here before.
This kind of terrain must be very familiar to many veterans of the city defense army.
This is definitely not a good place to hide.
The previous plan to spend the night here and look for possible hiding places was naturally scrapped.
Plans always fail to keep up with changes.
So until it was dark, everyone continued to move forward in tacit understanding, until a huge river with rolling waves appeared in front of them.
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