Sitting on the throne of Kowloon, Lin Qian was in the center of the temporary tactics hall, looking at the tactical map floating in the lower right corner.

The tactical maps are stacked and layered. Lin Qian reaches out his hand and gently mentions them to his side. The topographic map of the whole ancient forest world has already appeared in front of him.

At the moment, there are many light spots on the tactical map. Among them, green represents the existence of the Chinese Empire, while red is the enemy.

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

But on the tactical map, there is a huge gray space in front, where the specific situation of everything is still unknown, but with the rapid wind constantly advancing forward, the gray everything is gradually bright.

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

The class C flying warships of the Chinese Empire seem to be close to the foot, and even the wangqiong star standing on them can be seen clearly.

With Lin Qian's teasing, the scene changed frequently. After consulting each warship, he pushed his hands forward and turned them into a tactical map again.

Scattered scattered light spot in front, keep telling to sprint forward, the situation in front of the detection clear after convey back.

Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. The strong wind is Lin Qian's eyes.

In addition to the mountain city, there are four flying warships, on which there are many literati and some Imperial troops.

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

The xuanhuanxing Chinese Empire has been developing steadily, and the number of literati is also increasing. Lin Qian is short of nothing but people.

Lin Qian moved his next ten fingers and then his neck. He was obviously excited: "it's really a long time since there was a national war. I hope it's not strange."

As the voice fell, Lin Qian stretched out his hands slightly, followed by a rapid dance. Dozens of system frameworks were flexibly switched and moved in front of him, revealing the position of the Imperial Army and various data.

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

At the moment, Yue Liqun is constantly contacting the old people of the rebellious palace. They used to follow the old palace master, but they were pushed out by Shen Zhixing.

Now Yue Liqun needs to use their strength to convey the news of joining the army, so that the black horned people can escape before the battle.

These old people of the black horn clan in the palace still have some prestige among the black horn clan, and their words are more reliable.

It took a short time for the warships to rush forward quickly. Soon afterwards, the speed began to slow down, and a hundred flying warships had dispersed to form a horizontal line.

In the underground world, it is obvious that the ancient forest world is not only so big, but the boundary of the ancient forest world is a fuzzy barrier, which can't be crossed at all, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall.

Therefore, the horizontal battle line set up by the 100 flying warships of the Chinese Empire has included the horizontal distance of the whole Gulin world, and constantly pushed forward to the interior of black point.

"We have to fight down such a large territory as soon as possible, otherwise Nanyu and nankyushu will not last long." Lin Qian looked at the horizontal stretch of the show, more and more dissatisfied, played a loud finger.

At this moment, in the mid air outside the mountain city, a full 100 flying warships appeared in the air, full of Imperial troops.

Hum!

At this time, Lin Qian's mind suddenly roared, his whole body trembled, and he was paralyzed on the throne of Kowloon.

After a long time, Lin Qian came back to himself: "ZHUGE Ming, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, in the mode of national war, your mind is connected with all soldiers. If you summon too many units, I'm afraid you can't bear it." Zhuge Ming's voice also rang out, persuading Lin Qian, "unless the national war mode is lifted, more people can help your majesty."

Lin Qian nodded to himself and took back 50 of the 100 warships he had summoned again. The rest went to the front to make up for them.

It is obviously impossible to remove the national war mode. Only in the national war mode can he capture the black point country with the fastest speed.

The Chinese empire is also facing the crisis of insufficient soul crystals in the future. Every time people are summoned from the Chinese Empire, Tianchen will consume a lot of soul crystals.

Therefore, there is no need to employ 500000 people to solve the problem.

At the beginning, the situation forced us to use a large number of people to kill each other.

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

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

As the speed of the warship slowed down, Wang Gongxing and others showed doubts in their eyes. They didn't understand how the rhythm of the warship that had suddenly accelerated slowed down.

But after that, they saw a troop of 1200 people flying away from the warship.In fact, after coming to the warships, they have gradually found that there are 12 different types of Imperial Army on the warships, and there are also 12 kinds of strong breath on the warships.

Obviously, the twelve men with strong breath are the generals who command the twelve kinds of soldiers on the warship.

There are 100 soldiers in one branch and 1200 in 12 advanced branches, and such teams are constantly fleeing from warships.

It took half a day to return, stained with blood, but no casualties.

When the soul consciousness dispersed, they found that the purpose of the soldiers leaving the warship was the village below.

After leaving the warships, 1200 Imperial troops divided into ten teams and slowly drove the warships past Zhongshan village in the nearby mountains to capture them.

There is no black horn in the body. For the rest, after swearing to join the Chinese Empire, you can get the antidote.

The best evidence to convince them is the photo crystal recorded in the army wine experiment.

If someone has a tactical map like Lin Qian, he can clearly see that 150 flying warships are lined up in a straight line.

The battle line formed by the hovering warships is slowly moving forward on the tactical map, but the red spots disappear wherever they have moved.

We will not let go of anything we have passed.

Lin Qian in the temporary tactics hall, looking at the present results, frowned: "the speed is too slow!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian temporarily stopped his control of the national war. In his right palm, the seal of Jiulong came out.

"The emperor is domineering, and flaunts Fangqiu."

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