The battle ended very slowly, because no real heavy weapons were used in the end. At most, Fenrir sprayed fire, but it was also to relieve his desire to fight. The battle situation had been very stable. The powerful combat power of the intelligent machines firmly suppressed Lih's creations, resulting in Chen Jing not even seeing a decent explosion.
And the messenger 007 also made it clear why he didn't use those super weapons - these were all ready-made biological materials.
What Lih swallowed would one day be used by humans. And it would be used to produce soldiers. After producing enough infantry and armored knights, they began producing turrets. With the second tier of turrets built, they should have additional production capacity to produce more soldiers. However, this was decided by Chen Jing, the outpost commander. He had the authority to determine the production direction.
But he was unsurprisingly confused, because this was not an easy choice. The first type of troops produced determined the overall strategy on this planet.
Chen Jing remembered many different ways of playing, but none of them were suitable now. On the one hand, it was because the planet was short of resources, and on the other hand, it was because his start was not ideal.
Chen Jing glanced at the turret next to him and decided to go with a rush attack. The so-called rush attack didn't involve mastering the technique of overwhelming the enemy with a single wave of attacks, but rather using numbers to suppress the enemy. It wasn't widely applicable, but what Chen Jing lacked at the moment was manpower.
Although the turrets are digging, this random digging will not produce true elites. Mining must be done with purpose and planning.
High-quality minerals are essential for producing important military units. Only with large quantities of high-level omnics, then, that would be very convenient. However, Chen Jing currently faces a problem: he has no idea where the mines are located. While Shamils' satellites have been scanning continuously, most of the mines they detect are shallow and far away, and some are even used as strongholds by armed groups.
Chen Jing dispatched an airship to search the surrounding area. Although killing a few of the miners defending the mine was as easy as kicking away a stone on the roadside for the nearly a thousand omnics before him, Chen Jing still had some resistance to killing. If he had a choice, he would still prefer to be more pretentious.
Shamils charges very quickly. After just sitting in the turret for a few minutes, he was ready to go out and move around. A full charge can last for two days.
Chen Jing could finally visit the nearest human city. After all, they were of the same species, and despite his disdain, he still looked forward to meeting humans. He'd been followed around by a demigod dog, chatting and laughing with various gods, and facing a bunch of emotionless omnics. Chen Jing missed the days of interacting with humans.
As for the other human on board, Ai, I hadn't seen her since I joined the logistics department. It was said that she spent her days making strange props, and later fell in love with bioengineering, researching biological weapons. It sounded quite plausible. Chen Jing didn't bother her. This left her feeling lonely. While Fenrir was available for conversation, her unique way of thinking and style made it difficult for him to follow her, let alone share a drink. Whenever Eliza and Jasmine got together to chat, Chen Jing would just start a firestorm of criticism. Over time, he'd simply avoid them. RT5 appeared cheerful, but in reality, he was full of ulterior motives, a total conspirator. Finally, Chen Jing found himself helpless, finding no one to connect with. After both groups began adopting market-based strategies, his ability to chat became even more challenging.
As soon as the teacher walked out of the second-level turret, he saw the dust stirred up by a large-scale army in the distance. Chen Jing lamented, "Is this going to end?"
"Boss, it doesn't seem to be Lihe's creation." A person stretched out from the turret. Needless to say, everyone knew it was the human figure of the turret.
The higher you stand, the farther you can see. Although Chen Jing couldn't see, Shamils synchronized the images sent from the turret to Chen Jing's eyes. This was a very strange army, and it was a human army.
"Don't open fire yet, let's see what happens." Chen Jing gave the order.
The ten turrets retracted their barrels and sank into the ground, while the remaining intelligent machines stood in battle formation, waiting for the humans from a distance.
Chen Jing was very curious. What kind of person would dare to challenge him after seeing so many dead bodies of Li He? Was he a fool, a fool, or was he really capable?
The combat power that Chen Jing just displayed would not be impressive without a level seven. How could there be so many level sevens on this small planet?
The answer is absolutely no.
They are: The Freedom Corps.
They were expelled from the city and looked down upon by everyone, but they just wanted to survive, to eat, and to wear good clothes, so they gathered together. In order to survive, they could kill people and eat the flesh of Lih's creations. They didn't have so many rules and regulations, and would rush up to rob people when they saw them.
This was an accident. Originally, Ali had only intended to follow the Lih creatures, hoping to eat them once they were killed. However, they grew in number and strength, forcing Ali to retreat a distance with his men. Unexpectedly, this distance saved his life. When the barrage of shells and various luminous objects rained down upon the Lih creatures, they missed Ali's group, saving thousands of men. Later, after the last Lih fell to the omnics, he suggested picking up a few edible Lih creatures and running away. However, he didn't anticipate that some people thought the camp had just killed so many Lih creatures that they were likely out of ammunition and food. Even if they couldn't defeat them, they could force them to hand over some weapons.
The calculations were ticking, but Ali didn't agree. After all, they were such a strong team, and he should try not to provoke them if possible. In case they were killed in one wave after their supplies arrived, it would be a disaster.
In the end, he was persuaded. The main reason was that it was unreasonable to take so little stuff with him this time. At the very least, he had to touch it to see if it would prick his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of his men rushed over like crazy. Ali thought it was not good and quickly ordered his armored vehicle troops to chase them. However, after seeing the weapons in their hands and the chaotic situation, negotiation was basically impossible.
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Chen Jing looked at this group of baffling people: "Who the hell are they?" They were wearing all sorts of clothes and had all kinds of weapons. From a distance, they looked like a group of armed refugees. They charged in groups, fearing that Chen Jing's artillery fire was not lethal enough. Besides, how could they possibly hit them at a distance of two or three kilometers using gunpowder weapons?
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