He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 450 When in doubt, ask Chen Mo

If resisting the invasion of the Underworld is a protracted war, then many people believe that today's battle is an important turning point in the war.

The Dark Abyss army suffered countless casualties and was completely defeated. All the supply warehouses and garrison cities were abandoned, and even the wounded who did not have time to move were left unattended.

However, there was an open space on the battlefield at this time, and a Tatar was standing in the middle. No one dared to approach him, but no one attacked him either.

Because it was this alien race that just killed Chi Xiao, providing a strong catalyst for accelerating the victory of the battle.

It was hard for them to believe that the one who made such a contribution would be an enemy, but no one thought that a Tatar would help humanity.

After all, this race has a brand deep in its soul. Even the most cowardly person will instantly explode and die if he tries to sell out the secrets of his own race.

Among the frontline soldiers, no one knew how to treat him until a figure fell from the sky.

Chu Xuncang slid down like a real bird and landed in front of Chen Mo. Without saying a word, he waved his hand.

Whoosh.

The two people disappeared on the spot.

"What's going on? Was that Director Chu just now?"

Xue Qifeng slumped to the ground. His body had long been overwhelmed and he was holding on with just one breath. When he faced the Tatar just now, he had a familiar feeling in his heart and wanted to go forward to see what was going on, but he didn't get too close.

Now, that guy was taken away by Chu Xuncang, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he collapsed on the ground to rest.

On the other side, Chu Xuncang took Chen Mo and teleported directly back to the rear of the position, near the command post.

It is very busy here now. The battle is still coming to an end. Although most of the troops have stopped to rest and count the casualties, there is still a part in the front chasing the enemy.

"Your mission is accomplished."

Chu Xuncang couldn't hide the joy on his face. "With today's great victory, we can retake the entrance to the Nether Abyss. As long as we increase the garrison strength on this side of the entrance, we can at least prevent them from invading again."

He was generous in praising Chen Mo's achievements.

Although there are some minor differences from the original plan, judging from the results, at least the effect is great.

Compared to the credit, Chen Mo is now more concerned about another issue.

"When can you change back to me?"

Chu Xuncang's cheek twitched and he said, "Where do you think I'm taking you?"

As they were talking, the two came to a corner of the field hospital, where Trager had been waiting.

"Ahaha, it seems our plan is correct. Some old-fashioned people in the military disagreed before. This is the power of science."

At the beginning, many high-ranking military officials were opposed to the undercover plan because they felt that it would be safer to let a talented player like Chen Mo participate in the frontal attack.

Cui Ge, who led the technical work, naturally disagreed with this view. He believed that since so much research had been done on the Nether Abyss, it should be used. Otherwise, wouldn’t all the research be in vain?
Now, seeing his first result in reverse transformation, Chen Mo brought such an exciting victory with just one move, of course he was in a good mood.

"Come on, lie down. I'll help you change back first. This may be a little uncomfortable."

I seem to have heard this before.

Chen Mo lowered his head and saw the familiar bucket next to the operating table.

As it turned out, his body didn't seem to react to it. After falling asleep peacefully, when he woke up again, the noise outside had completely disappeared, leaving only silence.

However, unlike the last time when they turned into Tatars, there were clearly still humans walking around at the door of the operating room, instead of all of them having evacuated.

Chen Mo looked down and found that he had indeed turned back into a human body. At least it looked much better this way.

He jumped off the operating table, pulled out the needle from his hand, moved around for a bit, and felt nothing was wrong, so he walked out of the operating room. As soon as he walked out, he saw a familiar figure.

Jiang Huai was talking to a man who looked like a doctor, and next to him was Lin Xiangyun.

The doctor was surprised to see him come out, and asked hurriedly, "Why did you come down? Are you feeling well?"

Chen Mo waved his hand: "That's nothing. Last time I became a Tatar, no one cared about me."

Jiang Huai smiled and said, "Yes, Doctor Xu, he is a great master after all. Even if you break bones all over his body, it is not a serious injury."

That's still pretty amazing!
Chen Mo wanted to roll his eyes.

Lin Xiangyun walked out and said, "I was saying that I felt the aura during the fight with Chi Xiao was weird. It turned out to be you."

He shook his head slightly: "I didn't expect you to have really practiced the Ink Sword Scripture to this level."

What he remembered was the half-style teaching in the martial arts school.

At that time, as a grandmaster and quasi-saint, he felt that it was impossible for Chen Mo to master this technique, so he did not want to teach him the Half-Leaf Piercing Blade.

But the facts proved that Chen Mo not only really mastered the Chi Mo Sword Sutra, but he might even be the most proficient person in this sword technique in history.

"What's going on now?"

Chen Mo has now become somewhat numb to all kinds of praise.

From the final exams to the qualifying rounds, to the exploration of secret realms and the start of war, every move he made would bring about surprises and unexpected events, and he was always praised in various ways.

Although as a young man in his early 20s, I am definitely still a little weak, but after being praised so many times, I naturally got used to it.

Compared to their surprise, he was more concerned about the current war. He just wanted to end it all quickly, find a place to live a leisurely life, or study martial arts and become a scholar.

Jiang Huai said: "If someone else asked this, I would accuse him of spying on military intelligence. However."

He walked into the ward, closed the door, and isolated himself from the outside world.

"We have won. In the past two days, other fronts have also been advancing steadily. We have compressed the invaders from the Nether Abyss back to the vicinity of the Western Frontier Kingdom. We have also recaptured more than 20 entrances to the Nether Abyss. It's all within the plan."

Chen Mo was very happy to hear such news.

However, Jiang Huai added: "However, we cannot be careless, because to recapture the entrance to the Nether Abyss, we have to divide our forces to defend it. This will be a protracted battle, you should be able to figure it out."

Of course Chen Mo understood that the reason why the entrance to the Nether Abyss was easy to defend and difficult to attack was that humans only needed to send heavy troops to guard it this time. It would be difficult for anyone to break in from the other side of the Nether Abyss because they would be killed instantly if they showed their heads.

The previous breakthrough was because humanity had never encountered such a situation before. In addition, the strength of those small countries was already weak, and coupled with the internal conflicts on the human side, multiple factors combined to cause it.

And now, humans certainly don’t want to suffer the same loss again, so every time they recapture an entrance, they will dispatch several holy realms and a large number of troops to defend it.

In the end, even fewer people will be able to take them out and participate in the encirclement and suppression of the first few entrances to the Nether Abyss. There will be many things to do in the future, and it will not be easy.

A few days later, in the supreme command headquarters that moved to the front line, the top military officials of various countries and the top leaders of the supernatural world were at a loss.

"At least consolidate the current results first."

"Everyone knows this, what's next?"

No one could come up with a solution, and even a good cook could not cook without the rice.

Finally, one of them asked tentatively: "When you are in doubt, ask Chen Mo? Maybe he has a solution?"

(End of this chapter)