Chapter 1061 - 335: I Bet on Divine Land’s Victory (3)

When the first batch is transmitted back, they will appear directly outside the red circle and will not occupy the position of the Demon Slaying Altar.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The glow of the red line grew ever deeper, eventually forming a liquid darker than blood, deeply soaking into the underground depths.

The bodies of the first batch of Martial Artists of the Yangxiang Race, prepared for transmission, had already begun to blur.

Fei Tianhong and Gang Yue looked nervously at the Demon Slaying Altar.

Truly formidable.

The Yangxiang Race truly lived up to its past as the first race; a starved camel is still bigger than a horse.

This race has deep reserves, and various enchanted artifacts seem to be endless.

After the Yangxiang Race transmits a few batches, it will be the turn of the Blood Boiling Race and the Steel Bone Race.

Above the sky, the sects of the human race were already filled with murderous intent, waiting for Zhao Qian’en’s orders.

In this war, Zhao Qian’en is the commander-in-chief.

At the highest point in the sky, Zhao Qian’en’s face was dark.

Hurry!

Roaring Divine Spear, hurry up and activate.

His face was silent, but inside he was anxiously frantic.

The Roaring Divine Spear requires the blood of the Lead Swimmer from his brother-in-law to activate, and that needs some time to charge.

Zhao Qian’en had been charging, but it always took a few minutes.

There was no chance to intercept the first transmission of the Yangxiang Race.

The Divine Land has even prepared that they might not be able to intercept the first three batches of the Yangxiang Race.

It’s frustrating, but there’s no other way.

Without suppressing Cang Ji, no one dares to act rashly.

...

Divine Land!

Yuan Longhan sat in the large command room of the Military Department, monitoring the war in Jing Niao City through more than a dozen source stone screens.

With the current capabilities of the Divine Land Research Institute, they have already developed source stones that sync with Earth and the subspace.

Of course, due to the high cost of these real-time source stones, currently only the Military Department can use them.

Even in the Military Department, they cannot be used recklessly, as the consumption is astronomical.

"The defenses of all cities should be ready by now!"

Yuan Longhan gazed at the red glow outside Jing Niao City and let out a long breath.

Although there is no war without casualties, as Marshal, Yuan Longhan still hopes there are no losses in the Divine Land.

"Marshal, can we win this battle?"

Behind Yuan Longhan was An Yushan, the Chief of General Staff of the Divine Land Military Department.

Although she is only of the eighth rank, she excels at analyzing details and possesses strong computational abilities.

Moreover, An Yushan is adept at finding details on the screens and is skilled in computers and camera control.

In Yuan Longhan’s office, besides the projections of the source stones, there are over a thousand large screens, each connected to various cities and military departments.

Without the agile mind of a Chief of General Staff, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to monitor all the screens.

Even Yuan Longhan gets a headache looking at so many screens.

"I believe in the Divine Land’s fate and the will of the Warriors.

"May the heavens bless the Divine Land, and the Zhao Qi Corps will surely prevail!

"Trust our Warriors."

Yuan Longhan clenched his fists, his tone unwaveringly confident.

"Marshal, although it is impolite to throw cold water, based on the current forces of both sides, the Divine Land’s chance of winning is only 45%, not even half!

"If General Zhao Qian’en cannot contain Cang Ji, our chances of victory will immediately fall to zero.

"To be honest, I am not optimistic about this battle; the Divine Land is too aggressive."

An Yushan calmly shook her head.

Even though she’s not yet 50, reaching her current position is enough to prove her exceptional nature.

Compared to Yuan Longhan’s belief in national fate, morale, and bravery, An Yushan trusts the cold data the most.

Although the Divine Land Martial Artist has, countless times, used their determination to create miracles and repeatedly proved her wrong, An Yushan still trusts her data analysis.

She speaks frankly and always says what’s on her mind.

Armchair strategy is sometimes not without merit.

"War isn’t a card game.

"The battlefield changes rapidly, and it’s the easiest place to create miracles; we always have to believe in miracles."

Yuan Longhan shook his head.

He does not blame Yuan Yushan for being discouraged.

As a commander, one must be passionate and aggressive, reckless if necessary, but as staff officers, they must use data to sum up gains and losses and promptly remind about oversights in war.

This is why An Yushan, despite being proven wrong many times, remains evidently valuable.

War is the world’s most complex operation; no one can guarantee outcomes.

Warriors need blind honor and enthusiasm, but the leadership also needs precise calculation abilities.

"The Chief of General Staff is right; Old Yuan, you’re too passionate.

"According to the old Daoist’s analysis, Zhao Qian’en is likely unable to contain Cang Ji.

"Your Military Department has underestimated the Yangxiang Race’s absolute peak; Cang Ji, the youngest absolute peak in history, is not a reckless person!"

At this moment, an old man in a blue Daoist robe suddenly appeared on the chair opposite Yuan Longhan.

Despite his snowy white hair, his spirit was vigorous.

Master Yuangu, the current Daoist Saint, in charge of the entire Daoist order!

"Greetings, Daoist Saint Yuangu!"

An Yushan immediately cupped her fists and saluted.

To appear unknowingly in the military command center, only those at the absolute peak possess such means.

The Daoist Saint of the Daoist order, with strength equal to Marshal Yuan Longhan, had once fought for the Divine Land.

Of course, now the Daoist Saint focuses mainly on Daoist affairs and usually does not leave the mountain unless there is a major event.

"Old Daoist, why aren’t you in town dancing the ’Little Apple’ and instead poked into my Military Department?"

Yuan Longhan said unpleasantly.

They were comrades once, but now that the old Daoist has returned to Daoist Mountain for seclusion, Yuan Longhan feels both jealous and angry.