The ultimate Valkyrie has fallen for me

On December 24th, Tianjing Group launched the first attack on the Beikan base.

Early in the morning, the sky, the ground, and the area around the base were densely packed with drones and robotic dogs.

Buzz!

Upon reaching the outer perimeter of the base, the space trembled, and the Eight Trigrams Formation protective array was activated.

Undetectable by conventional detection methods, hundreds of drones immediately crashed into it, catching fire and destroying themselves.

But Tianjing Group quickly realized what was happening.

They began to advance slowly and tentatively, but stopped immediately upon encountering the Eight Trigrams Formation defense.

After a short while, drones hovered and robotic dogs stood by, like black dots, and then converged into a hemispherical inverted black cover, completely outlining the Eight Trigrams Formation.

"What kind of technology is this? It's even more advanced than our group's protective shield."

Looking at the images transmitted from the front lines, a group of scientific researchers in the Tianjing Group's temporary command center were filled with astonishment.

"This isn't just a simple stance; it's a combat technique!"

An elderly man with gray hair and no mechanical modifications on his body spoke. Before anyone could ask a question, he quickly added another sentence.

"Mid-grade Earth-rank combat skill".

"Combat techniques?"

"There's actually such a combat technique..."

In the operations room, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

But no one doubted the old man's words. After all, he was the pre-battle commander specially sent by headquarters, and he took over all of Dong Pengfei's authority as soon as he arrived.

In the northern wilderness, Dong Pengfei, who was like a local tyrant and always acted with impunity, became as docile as a rabbit in front of this old man.

"It is indeed very rare. The value of this combat skill alone makes this trip worthwhile."

The old man seemed to be talking to himself, then his face suddenly darkened.

"attack!"

rattttt!

The next moment, with the old man's command, all the drones and mechanical dogs opened fire at the same time, and countless firepower intertwined into a large net, completely covering the Eight Trigrams Formation and frantically eroding it.

The attack continued for more than ten hours.

Looking at it now, the Eight Trigrams Formation remains unmoved, not even a ripple is stirred, let alone any damage.

"Commander, this..."

Looking at the images on the big screen, everyone couldn't help but look at the old man.

They seem to be doing something futile.

"Is it not a fixed energy supply...?"

The old man stared at the screen, his brows furrowed.

Battle formations, as a mid-grade Earth-rank combat skill, come in many forms. The most common are multi-person formations, a few geniuses form their own formations, and there are also army formations with a single and fixed military pattern.

In addition, there are formations that are fixed in a specific location.

The other three types are all present in the seven major martial arts groups, and they have all studied them.

This fourth type of formation, however, has long been lost. Very few historical records remain, so little is known about it.

I originally thought this formation had a huge energy core, which must be encased inside and could not be attacked from the outside, but could be consumed.

Therefore, the old man adopted this offensive strategy in an attempt to exhaust the energy of the Eight Trigrams Formation.

But now it seems that this may not be the case.

"Switch to larger weapons!"

The old man couldn't determine the specifics of the situation at the moment.

But since a war of attrition is ineffective, at least not for the time being, the only option left is to adopt the second approach: a head-on confrontation.

"yes!"

The deputy next to him received the order and immediately pressed a red button.

A minute later, a missile trailing a plume of flame shot from a distance and headed straight for the North Kan base.

Boom!

About twenty meters from the Eight Trigrams Formation's defensive range, the missile detonated with a roar, sending a massive mushroom cloud into the sky.

The explosion released a blinding flash, and in an instant, everyone in the operations room instinctively closed their eyes or turned their heads away.

"...How is it?!"

Once the bright light subsided, I quickly looked at the screen again.

Then he frowned.

They still couldn't break through.

Although the Eight Trigrams Formation's defenses experienced significant fluctuations, it remained intact.

Even a high-yield missile like this couldn't break through it; this protective shield is simply too sturdy.

Then, everyone looked at the old man again, waiting for his next instructions.

"understood."

On the Shen family's side, after hanging up Xia Banzhu's satellite phone, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

Want to blast open the Eight Trigrams Formation with missiles? Dream on!

As a fixed formation, the Eight Trigrams Formation is not driven by any energy source or the martial artist's own true energy, but rather by the source of heaven and earth!

This is somewhat similar to the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth within Lu Yuan's body, which is driven by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The universe has no end, and the spiritual energy between them is inexhaustible. In a race to consume resources, let alone the Tianjing Group, even if all the firepower of the Chongming Base City were used, it would still be far from enough.

Of course, this is not without a solution.

In fact, Tianjing Group's second plan was correct; it could tear apart the Eight Trigrams Formation defense with a powerful impact in a short time.

But missiles won't work.

Ordinary missiles are not powerful enough, and even if they were powerful enough, the Eight Trigrams Formation's protective shield could be repaired immediately after it was breached.

As long as the array base is not damaged, there will be no problem.

Therefore, one can only infiltrate it the instant the protective shield is breached.

However, the missile explosion would generate a huge aftershock, and in that instant, no one could get close. By the time the aftershock subsided, the Eight Trigrams Formation had been restored.

Therefore, we can only rely on human resources!

That is, a martial artist.

Only when a martial artist breaks through the Eight Trigrams Formation can they take the opportunity to infiltrate it.

However, it should be noted that the current Eight Trigrams Formation at the base, after being continuously strengthened and reconstructed by Lu Yuan, is already at its largest scale.

In particular, Lu Yuan also incorporated some of the Earth-Ringing Battle Formation's systems, enabling it to absorb earth energy, thereby further enhancing its defensive capabilities.

To break through the completely defensive Eight Trigrams Formation, one needs a Grandmaster-level expert!

Even the seven major martial arts groups only have two or three grandmasters at most on the surface. How could grandmasters dare to bully the base of a junior?

"How's the situation underground?"

After a moment of contemplation, the old man in the operations room asked another question.

"No, it's blocked by the same protective shield."

The assistant stood to the side and reported the details.

In fact, in addition to the surface attack, Tianjing Group also deployed a large number of drilling machines in an attempt to infiltrate the Beikan base from underground.

But unfortunately, it's all meaningless.

At this moment, a three-dimensional image appeared on the big screen, showing that the entire Beikan base was actually surrounded by a huge sphere.

The same applies to the hemispheres above ground and those below.

"It's amazing, so amazing..."

Looking at the image, the old man couldn't help but exclaim in admiration once again.

If it were simply a matter of stance, it couldn't be so perfectly established underground. After all, the essence of a stance is repulsion, exclusion; concrete materials like soil and rocks are all obstacles to a stance.

"Commander-in-chief, what's our next step?"

"Send in the army!"

The old man's face darkened, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"In terms of pure offensive power, this army is no less than a grandmaster-level expert. I refuse to believe they can't break through this defense!"