Chapter 617 The First Battle

"For the tribe! Charge!"

"For freedom!"

"For the Federation!"

"May the Holy Light be with you..."

A fierce battle broke out between the invaders and the invaded on an endless plain.

The various races on Mars fought for their tribes, the vanguard criminals fought for their freedom, the federal guards in the rear fought for the federation they were loyal to, and the priests in the last row fought for their faith. People with different pursuits fought together.

It's a pity that the courage at this moment is worthless.

The tribal coalition forces that were put together on Mars had some bravery, but neither the high-end strongmen nor the low-level soldiers had an advantage.

Ignoring the criminals who scattered and hid after completing the first wave of charge, the federal guards with overwhelming heavy firepower and air support were completely hanging on the opposite side, which felt like a musket and cannon hitting a primitive man.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The slight sound was almost unnoticed on the noisy battlefield.

The Gauss sniper rifle of the Federation on the position suddenly sent a greeting from the electromagnetic cannon to the enemy who dared to show up.

The Martian race, who are used to fighting with cold weapons, have no power to fight back except for a few monsters with special talents.

"Attention! The other side has an assassin who can be optically invisible! Turn on the psychic vision mode!"

"Received!"

After discovering that the communication of several teams was interrupted, the front-line commander realized that something was wrong and quickly ordered to switch to anti-stealth mode.

"No. 8 artillery team, five o'clock direction, 700 meters away, open fire!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

A string of high-explosive shells passed, and the two invisible killers whose positions were accurately predicted directly became smoke and dust flying in the wind.

"These guys are much easier to fight than the sea people." An old sergeant sighed.

Although the average combat power of Martian creatures is much higher than that of the sea people, the sea people have always had the super disgusting turtle shell of the ocean. Most of the firepower projections on the human side are meaningless, resulting in the most critical technological advantage not being fully utilized.

Now that they are on the land of Mars, without the barrier of sea water, all kinds of heavy firepower weapons can be used normally, and the absolute advantage of the federal military technology has emerged.

…

Compared to the rapid defeat of the grassroots soldiers on the ground, the high-level battle in the sky was fought back and forth. Of course, this was also because except for Li Shunsheng, who was the main body, everyone else only sent their clones to slack off.

The distance between the lunar fortress and the ground on Mars was close to 20,000 kilometers. The time difference between the projection and the main body was close to one tenth of a second. In a high-level battle, one tenth of a second was a very large number.

Not only were the projections slacking off, but even Li Shunsheng himself was pretending to fight fiercely and wasted time. His strongest time delay ability did not appear at all, and he simply used his fists and feet to resist the opponent's attack.

In his opinion, the time delay lever consumes life. It would be a loss to burn his life for the benefit of the Federation. It would be better to maintain this 50-50 split on the surface and let others do the work.

The battle looked extremely fierce. The energy emitted by the fighting wave alone heated the air around the battlefield from the original minus 50 degrees Celsius to a position close to zero degrees.

The result was that there were beautiful special effects, but no results at all.

The result of this kind of slacking off was expected by everyone with their own ulterior motives. They would not risk their lives until they knew all the cards of the enemies without having to project themselves as pathfinders again and again.

Everyone knew that they would win, but they would definitely have to pay a price.

But no one was willing to be the "price" and make things easier for others.

…

"Retreat!" After a long battle, several Martian beasts also saw that the enemy was not united, but the difference in the number of high-end strongmen on both sides was there, and the battle situation below was one-sided, so they could only choose to call it a day.

"Tell the Federal Guard to stop the pursuit. They are the last ones left for the defeated soldiers."

"How to deal with the criminal army? They are just a bunch of undisciplined people."

"They will come back on their own. This is Mars. Without the supplies on the moon, no one below the fourth level can survive."

"Since the landing operation has been successful, send a message to the air-based projection center and ask them to drop the first batch of base vehicles. We must use the grand way to crush the enemy head-on with productivity."

The psychic monks and the wizard team are not willing to go into battle in person. The martial artists and knights who can improve themselves in the fierce battle want to destroy the enemy in one go, but they can't get the command. If they want to go, they can only go by themselves.

The Shinto monks are more afraid of death than the wizards. One by one, they suggest to advance steadily, relying on the Federal Guard instead of themselves, and slowly drain the enemy's blood.

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"Strange, why is the architectural aesthetic of Mars a bit similar to that of Earth." At this moment, a team member who has been traveling with Bai Mo's clone and has penetrated deep into the interior of Mars wondered at a small town on Mars from a distance.

Although the rear guard of several level 6 monsters intercepted the main force of the federal guard, they could not stop the criminal army who were professional adventure robbers and infiltrated in small groups.

The desire for freedom and the greed for spiritual materials drove them to become the first batch of cannon fodder to explore the way.

When the federal government came out, it promised them that as long as they were still alive after the war, their sentences of less than ten years in prison would be written off, and those of more than ten years in prison would be reduced by ten years.

The condition of surviving after the war seems very simple, but just to be the first batch of cannon fodder to charge and to take the most well-prepared wave of attacks from the opponent's defense, the death rate of the criminal army is close to 5%.

What's more, the Federation also uses supply points to tightly block the lifeblood of most people.

This is Mars. There is no food, no drink, no medicine. All living things are strange. It is unrealistic to eat wherever you go. You can only go back to the military camp and prepare to be the vanguard cannon fodder in the second battle. Otherwise, you can only eat Mars. earth.

Only a few high-level criminals who can get rid of the restrictions on food and drink can have the ability to survive in the alien wilderness for a long time.

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"Their writing is also a bit like the Chinese writing of the past."

"But it was written crookedly, and many words were out of shape."

"There's no reason for it to be such a coincidence."

Many people present could recognize that these square characters were inextricably related to Chinese characters, but there was something indescribably awkward about them.

"Is it possible that there are people traveling from Earth to Mars?" Someone couldn't help but joked.

Bai Mo, who was too lazy to guess at this moment, had already used his Skynet ability.

"These words were copied from a distant city with a kind of protective shield, and the sources of various cultural radiations point to that city?"

ps: Hui Chang is sorry, there are too many things going on in the past two days, so I was forced to give it a try.