Chapter 350 The Front Lines of the Battle of Myriad Races.



Meanwhile, Jiang Wang had just arrived at the front line.

At this moment, legions stood ready, prepared to take over from the legions currently engaged in battle, while other soldiers warned the distant myriad races to prevent them from reinforcing their forces again.

Meanwhile, inside an inconspicuous large tent within the camp of all races.

The War Demon casually sat down in a chair.

"Ancestor Zhan, the vanguard has achieved results, why not continue to reinforce them?"

Ancestor Ransen transformed into a burly man and looked at the War Demon, saying...

However, this burly man was somewhat unusual; although he was very robust, he always had a kind of effeminate quality.

"Heh, Ancestor Ran, you don't know this. I've been dealing with the Star Alliance for many years. Don't be fooled by the fact that the vanguard has already stormed in. Do you know what's hidden behind the Star Alliance lines?"

"Countless psionic weapons and legions ready for battle."

"If reinforcements are sent now, the myriad races that have just charged in will surely be wiped out, while the reinforcements will be held back by psionic weapons and legions..."

"At that time, more and more corps will be tied down. Should we rescue them or not?"

"If it's a rescue operation, we'll need to send more troops, and it might turn into a small decisive battle."

"Then our casualties will inevitably be high."

“In the past, it would have been fine if we were trying to annihilate the Star Alliance.”

"Right now... we're just cooperating."

"It's not worth it to contribute to Kaiyuan."

As Zhan Mo swayed him, a knowing look appeared in Ran Sen's vertical pupils.

"The presence of the War Ancestor among all races is truly a blessing for all races!"

"Hahaha! You flatter me, Ancestor Ran. There's nothing special about it except practice."

Hearing Ran Sen's praise, Zhan Mo smiled slightly.

Just kidding. The battlefield is like your home ground. It's easy to fool a reclusive old master like you.

Meanwhile, the fate of the vanguard of the myriad races that charged into the Star Alliance camp was sealed.

With a traitor of the highest rank, they had no support whatsoever.

The massive investment of billions from various races into the deep pool of the Myriad Races Battlefield has only caused a tiny ripple.

Their lives were like a test for the Star Alliance.

It was also a coded message from the War Demon, announcing to the Star Alliance that all races were preparing for something serious.

The only problem is that the method and cost of this notice were both quite high.

However, both sides have amassed trillions of troops.

It's just a bit big.

As the various legions took turns attacking, the vanguard of the myriad races was slowly worn down by the legions, who treated it like a training exercise.

This result dispelled Ran Sen's doubts.

After all, the Star Alliance clearly has the ability to annihilate them quickly, yet it has been slow to act.

Instead, they used this method to lure all races into sending more troops...

Thinking of this, Ran Sen looked at the War Demon again.

'If only you were one of us...'

The War Demon, as an anomaly and ancestral figure, has yet to be eliminated; his combat abilities are simply too outstanding...

Inside the front-line camp, a general whom Sun Liancheng had once introduced to Jiang Wang was now directing the various legions to prepare for the next wave of battle.

As the legions withdrew, waves of logistics quickly followed. Nearly five billion people from all races were scattered along the long battle line. The main combat legions, of course, could not deal with these corpses, as they were the main force in the battle.

These tasks were left to the less capable logistics personnel. These were lords who lacked offensive and support skills, and some of them even wore spiritual armor to clean up the battlefield simply because they possessed some spiritual power.

During their cleaning process, some of the remaining non-dead races would suddenly erupt, kill a few support personnel, and then be eliminated by the main combat personnel nearby.

This wasn't because the main combat personnel disregarded the lives of these logistics workers; it was simply because there were just too many dead...

They simply can't manage it all.

Meanwhile, Zhao Shulan on the other side also noticed Jiang Wang.

"Huh? What brings you here?"

Her voice rang directly in Jiang Wang's ear.

"General Sun sent me to the battlefield to hone my skills."

Jiang Wang said frankly.

"Alright, then you..."

"General Zhao, I am a summoner, and I have independent combat authority."

Jiang Wang realized that Zhao Shulan wanted to assign him to a certain legion, and then said so.

Hearing Jiang Wang's words, Zhao Shulan's eyes showed a hint of doubt and shock.

Because she had just seen Jiang Wang's independent combat authority and his military rank on her terminal.

Jiang Wang: Major General.

[Capable of operating independently.]

[Authorized by: Zhou Gan, Sun Liancheng]

Keep in mind, I'm only a lieutenant general... and this independent combat authorization isn't something you can just casually grant; usually only high-level combat squads or diamond-level experts have this kind of authority...

But Jiang Wangcai is only thirty years old at most...

It also has dual boss authorization...

He's only been in Kaiyuan for a few years...

After calming down, Zhao Shulan asked hesitantly.

"So your mission is... never mind, you don't need to tell me that, it's definitely a classified mission. Just tell me how we need to cooperate!"

At this moment, in Zhao Shulan's eyes, Jiang Wang must be carrying a difficult task on his shoulders!

Seeing the determination in Zhao Shulan's eyes, Jiang Wang hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"What are you going to do with these bodies...?"

Jiang Wang pointed to the corpses of countless races stretching for several kilometers and said.

"Under normal circumstances, we might have taken them to the rear for sale, but now that it's wartime, we usually destroy them directly to prevent traps from some highly poisonous races."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wang slowly revealed a smile.

“There’s no need to destroy them. When Commander Sun came, he told me that the research in the rear found that the myriad races might use corpses to launch attacks similar to ‘fungi.’ So he asked my Zerg to help deal with them. You can have these logistics personnel step down. We can’t waste manpower on this!”

Seeing Jiang Wang's serious expression and the 'mushroom' attack, Zhao Shulan's face also turned serious.

"Is it alright to leave it to you? Won't it interfere with your mission?"

"Don't worry, this is just one of my tasks!"

As he spoke, waves of Zerg appeared from the Lord's Space.

"By the way, General Zhao, please inform all the camps at the front that the Zerg are not the enemy, and all the corpses of the myriad races can be handed over to the Zerg for disposal!"

"OK!"

Zhao Shulan immediately began using her authority to send messages to other camps.

At the same time, Jiang Wang also began building a Zerg hive deep underground nearby.

The Zerg are many times more efficient than humans.

A large number of corpses from all races were transported into the decomposition pool.

And all the Zerg already lurking on the battlefield of ten thousand races no longer concealed themselves, revealing themselves in various frontline camps...

Inside the commander's tent, Sun Liancheng also received this message.

"Hahaha! You're really something! You really don't miss any opportunity to get stronger!"

Meanwhile, inside the camp of all races on the other side.

The War Demon also detected the presence of the Zerg.

Although his face remained expressionless, he was already thinking about how to give Jiang Wang 'experience points'.

After all, he was the one who had bet heavily on Jiang Wang.

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