The Peerless Emperor

Sitting on the Kowloon Throne, Lin Qian was in the center of this temporary tactical hall, tilting his head to look at the tactical map floating in the lower right corner.

The tactical maps were layered on top of each other. Lin Qian stretched out his hand and gently touched it to his side, and the topographic map of the entire ancient forest world had appeared in front of him.

At this moment, there are many light spots on the tactical map. The green color represents the existence of the China Empire, and the red color represents the enemy.

As for the golden dot, it belongs to Lin Qian.

It's just that there is a huge gray space in the front of the tactical map, and all the specific conditions there are still unknown, but as the wind continues to push forward, everything that is gray gradually brightens.

Lin Qian spread his hands and pulled up and down suddenly, and a simulated illusory scene appeared in front of him.

The lower Class C volley-type battleships of the China Empire seemed to be close to the ruler, and even the King Dome star standing on it could be seen clearly.

With Lin Qian's fiddle, the scene changed frequently. After checking each battleship, he pushed forward with both hands and once again became a tactical map.

The sparsely scattered light spots were in front, and they kept telling them to sprint forward, and then communicated the situation ahead.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, and the wind is Lin Qian's eyes.

Outside the mountain city, there are still four volley-type warships, with many scribes and some imperial troops staying on them.

When the front army has captured some cities, they will start to set off.

The fantasy star Huaxia Empire has been developing steadily, and the number of scribes has also increased. Lin Qian just lacks nothing but people.

Lin Qian moved his ten fingers, then moved his neck, his expression was obviously a little excited: "It's really been a long time since there has been a national war, I hope there is no strangeness."

When the voice fell, Lin Qian stretched out his hands slightly, followed by fast dancing, dozens of system frames flexibly switched and moved in front of him, and the attacking imperial army position and various data were revealed on it.

And Lin Qian, based on the tactical map and various data, arranges troops. The virtual scene will provide him with the battle situation in time, so that he can refer to the battle situation and make the correct response.

At this moment, Yue Liqun was constantly in contact with the old man against the palace. They used to be followers of the old palace owner, but were squeezed out by Shen Zhixing.

Now Yue Liqun needed to use their strength to communicate the matter of entering the army, so that the black horns would flee before the battle.

This group of old people from the Black Horn tribe still has some prestige among the Black Horn tribe, and their words are even more credible.

The time for the warship to rush forward was very short. After a short time, it began to slow down, and the 100 volley-type warships had dispersed and formed a horizontal line.

In the underground world, the ancient forest world is obviously not only as big as the ancient forest world, but the boundary of the ancient forest world is a vague barrier that cannot be crossed at all, as if an invisible wall is blocking them.

Therefore, the horizontal front line of the 100 volley-type warships of the China Empire has included the horizontal distance of the entire ancient forest world, and it is constantly advancing into the black point country.

"You must strike down such a large territory as soon as possible, otherwise Southern Kyushu will not last long." Lin Qian looked at the horizontally elongated display, becoming more and more dissatisfied, snapped his fingers.

At this moment, in the midair beyond the mountain city, a full 100 volley-type warships appeared in the volley, full of the Imperial Army.

Hum!

At this moment, Lin Qian's mind suddenly thundered, and his whole body trembled, limp on the Kowloon Throne.

After a long while, Lin Qian came back to his senses: "Zhugeming, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, in the national war mode, your mind is connected with all soldiers. If you summon too many units, I am afraid you will not be able to bear it." Zhuge Ming's voice also sounded, persuading Lin Qian, "Unless the national war is lifted Mode, so that more people can help your Majesty."

Lin Qian nodded secretly, and took back fifty of the 100 warships that had been summoned again, and the rest made up for the front line.

It is obviously impossible to dissolve the national war mode. Only in the national war mode can he capture the Blackhorn country at the fastest speed.

In the future, the Huaxia Empire will also face the crisis of not having enough soul crystals. Every time a person is summoned from the Huaxia Empire, the sky mark will consume a large amount of soul crystals.

Therefore, if 100,000 people can solve the problem, there is no need to use 500,000 people.

In the original Quartet world, it was also forced by circumstances, and a large number of people had to be used to fill the opponent to death.

"Be frugal." Lin Qian rubbed his head, sat up straight, looked at the familiar system framework around him, and continued to manipulate.

In the national war mode, the biggest advantage is that everything is under control.

With the slowing down of the battleship, Wang Qiongxing and the others had doubts in their eyes. They didn't understand how the rhythm of the originally accelerated battleship suddenly slowed down.

But immediately afterwards, they saw a team of 1,200 people, suddenly flying out of the battleship.

In fact, after arriving on the battleship, they have gradually discovered that the Imperial Army on the battleship clearly has twelve different types, and there are also twelve of the existence of the tyrannical aura on the battleship.

Obviously, the twelve men with tyrannical aura are the generals who command the twelve types of soldiers on the battleship.

There are one hundred people in one arm, and 1,200 people in twelve advanced arms. There are constantly such teams flying away from battleships.

It took a long time before he returned. He was stained with blood, but there were no casualties.

After the soul consciousness dispersed, Wang Qiongxing and the others discovered that the soldiers who left the warship were aimed at the village below.

After the 1,200 imperial army left the battleship, they were divided into ten teams, and the battleship slowly drove through the nearby mountains and forests to capture all of them.

As long as the black horn tribe with a **** aura on their bodies will kill them without mercy. For the rest, after vowing to join the Huaxia Empire, you can get the antidote.

The photo shoot recorded from the original military liquor experiment is the best evidence to persuade them.

If someone could, like Lin Qian, have a tactical map, he could clearly see that one hundred and fifty volley-type warships were lined up and kept in a straight line.

The battle line formed by the volley-type battleship slowly moved forward on the tactical map, but wherever they moved, the red light spots disappeared.

Nothing will be missed wherever I have been.

Lin Qian in the Temporary Tactics Palace, looking at the current results, frowned: "The speed is too slow!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian temporarily stopped manipulating national warfare, and the Nine Dragon Jade Seal was condensed in the palm of his open right palm.

"The emperor is domineering and slams Fang Qiu."