"Brother Dongfeng, could you please lead your reconnaissance team on a trip to set up some hidden sentries in necessary locations?" Fang Zhongda said to Chen Feng.
"No problem." Chen Feng readily agreed, and then led fifty human soldiers toward the werewolf heartland in front of Little Wolf Mountain.
At this very moment, along a long battle line stretching for thousands of kilometers, with the majestic, precipitous, and strategically important Xiaolang Mountain serving as a natural dividing line, one breathtaking and fiercely brutal battle after another is breaking out!
Some of the troops on their missions did not have the same smooth journey as Chen Feng and his group. These troops encountered fiercely resisting werewolf forces along the way, and the two sides were immediately engaged in a fierce and arduous battle.
The battlefield was filled with smoke and the sounds of battle. The soldiers fought bravely and risked their lives, but progress was quite difficult in the face of the werewolf army's fierce and fierce attacks and tight defense.
Fortunately, however, many powerful and courageous troops also demonstrated extraordinary combat capabilities. Like incredibly sharp swords, they broke through the werewolves' meticulously constructed defenses with unstoppable momentum.
In the fierce fighting, these troops successfully defeated and annihilated the werewolf forces that blocked their way.
Subsequently, they pressed on towards their designated target location at full speed and quickly began operations, methodically constructing one crucial communication tower after another.
These communication towers stand like steel giants on the earth, providing solid and reliable information support for subsequent combat operations.
Within a single day, the human forces, as if descended from the heavens, swiftly and efficiently established over fifty towering communication towers along the long horizontal front of Little Wolf Mountain.
These communication towers, standing like steel giants, echoed each other, barely covering the entire battle line with their signal coverage, thus enabling the human forces at the front to establish close and direct contact with the Sirius Commandery in the rear.
At this critical moment, Chen Feng took the lead and resolutely embarked on a mission with an elite reconnaissance team.
Meanwhile, the two elite troops originally deployed on the left and right flanks of the battle line lived up to expectations, successfully completing their respective arduous missions and advancing smoothly to Xiaolang Mountain without stopping.
Upon arrival at their destination, they immediately engaged in combat, actively assisting friendly forces at Outpost No. 1 in deploying robust defensive fortifications and jointly constructing an impregnable wall of defense.
"The first phase objective has been basically completed, and we can launch the second phase of the offensive. At the same time, we should accelerate railway construction and expand the coverage of communication towers." In the headquarters of the Sirius Army, a group of bigwigs were gathered around a three-dimensional sand table, having a very clear grasp of the situation on the front lines. Bai Wuqing, representing the White King, issued new orders.
Immediately afterwards, over 500,000 human troops surged forth from various locations along the front lines of Tianlang Pass like a tidal wave. Dressed in neat uniforms, their steps were firm and powerful, resembling an iron torrent.
Each person's face revealed determination and courage, and their eyes gleamed with the light of battle.
Along the path cleared by the vanguard, these human warriors carried a large number of heavy weapons, creating a deafening roar.
Some of these heavy weapons resembled steel behemoths, while others gleamed with a chilling light, sending shivers down one's spine. Under the warriors' control, they appeared exceptionally powerful, as if they were the weapons of a war god.
Meanwhile, tens of thousands of engineering troops were also working busily between Tianlang Pass and the original forward outpost.
They worked tirelessly, like diligent bees. The five railway lines, like giant pythons winding across the land, were advancing at an astonishing speed.
The railway tracks gleamed silver in the sunlight, and the sleepers were neatly arranged, as if telling the story of the hard work of the engineering corps.
Sweat streamed down the soldiers' faces and dripped onto the ground, but they did not stop for a moment.
They held only one belief in their hearts: to advance as quickly as possible to their original forward positions and make full preparations for battle. Their figures appeared exceptionally tall in the sunlight, like insurmountable mountains.
"Everyone, follow us. There's a valley ahead, and we can smell werewolves inside." By this time, Chen Feng's reconnaissance team had already traveled more than ten miles beyond Little Wolf Mountain.
Suddenly, a strong sense surged within Chen Feng; he keenly perceived a small werewolf tribe several miles away. His eyes were sharp, as if they could pierce through all obstacles and see the scene within the tribe.
At this moment, the tribe was silent, with only a few dozen old, weak, and young werewolves among them. The adult werewolves and werewolf soldiers seemed to have all left, leaving only desolation.
Chen Feng led the reconnaissance team, moving swiftly like the wind. They rounded a babbling brook, its water crystal clear and shimmering. The grass and trees along the brook swayed gently in the breeze, as if bidding them farewell.
Finally, they arrived at a valley. A mysterious aura permeated the valley, and the surrounding peaks soared into the clouds, like giants guarding this land. Chen Feng stood at the valley entrance, quietly observing the situation inside.
His gaze was firm and calm as he calculated his next move. He knew that he had to proceed with caution in this situation.
Then, he decisively commanded the reconnaissance team to split into several groups and quietly infiltrate the werewolf tribe from different directions. Each group moved swiftly and silently, like ghosts.
They traversed dense grasslands and rugged mountain paths, cautiously approaching the village. The team members' figures appeared and disappeared in the shadows, seemingly one with nature.
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