The Last Sentinel

In the deep blue light of the council hall of the myriad realms, the alliance of all heavens and myriad worlds was in operation.

On the giant war sky, the red burning battlefield and the gray ash battlefield, with the black and white camp positions of both sides, are clearly visible.

In the upper left corner of the sky is the carbon-based universe faction. The first thing you can see are four brightest burning symbols. These four symbols are a city, a mountain, a river, and a great swamp. Faint words appear on them, which are the four treasure lands of the carbon-based universe. The city is Baiyujing, the mountain is Golden Land, the river is Anti-Entropy River, and the great swamp is Time Dream.

Among the four treasure lands, Baiyujing has the most embers from the war, and the names of the guardians are displayed on it: Li Wenzhong, Prince of Qiyang of the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun, and Xu Da.

From the top left corner down, the central battlefield area presents a dynamic battlefield simulation micro-image that can be seen with the naked eye. The intersecting advance lines mark the offensive strategy of in-depth defense, segmented blocking, precise core attack, and joint counterattack. The entire Ming Empire's strategy is centered on defending the four strategic treasure fortresses and avoiding the dispersion of troops to be defeated one by one, which is an extremely conservative defensive strategy.

In contrast to the defensive strategy of the carbon-based universe, the strategic map of the Alliance of All Realms in the lower right corner is full of aggressive intent. Every passage of the entire strategic map is filled with the embers of war that have just been extinguished, and there are even some battlefields where the fighting is still going on.

The attacks on the carbon-based universe by all the heavens and myriad worlds were without strategy or priority; they launched a full-scale attack and a total invasion.

With such a full-force effort, they could easily flatten this entire universe.

In reality, the myriad realms did not gain any advantage in the face of the interlocking defensive formations of the four treasure lands.

At that moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and an intelligence staff officer rushed into the command and operations room. "Report! Battlefield report from Battlefield Three!"

In the command room, the samurai wearing Fuso's ancient Warring States robes stood up one after another, and a short general wearing armor came out from the center. Zhuge Meng's life is captured and captured, and the private battlefield is protected and protected. , This time the victory will be great, and Zhuge Mengde will win the battle! "

The staff officer turned pale. "General Tokugawa, you should see for yourself!"

General Chapo said displeasedly, "An accident on the battlefield?"

The staff officer knelt and kowtowed, "Reporting to the general, although we used a strategy to divert the two great generals Dian Wei and Xu Chu, leaving Zhuge Mengde alone on Battlefield No. 3, Zhuge Mengde's escape skills are superb. We dispatched three Warring States Colossi to pursue the [Aman] mech, but Zhuge Mengde did not hesitate to self-destruct the backup nuclear fusion engine reactor. Our colossi did not have a machine spirit, and were stunned for a few seconds by the reactor explosion. He forcibly tore through the battlefield and escaped."

"Baka!"

General Tokugawa stepped forward abruptly, gripped his sword in reverse, and swung it out, sending the staff officer's head rolling to the ground.

The smell of blood permeated the vast headquarters hall, and for a moment, all the warriors fell silent.

But the advisor's head rolled a few times on the ground, then adjusted its posture and said, "General, we haven't come away empty-handed. We've captured Zhuge Mengde's strategist, his brain trust. As long as we can get this strategist to talk, we'll definitely get Bai Yujing's next defensive deployment. Then, we can attack based on their defensive plan, and they'll be defeated without a doubt!"

General Tokugawa looked down at his head, "What's the point of the opening of the mouth?"

The strategist said, "Not yet. He comes from the advanced martial arts academy on Demon Blue Star and has received secret training in the three major systems of materialism, idealism, and chaos. He could easily self-destruct. We have used almost every means to prevent him from self-destructing, but he has not surrendered yet."

General Tokugawa said: "Konoro, the young master is the commander of the army!"

The staff officer tried to speak, but a gleaming blade flashed down, cleaving his head into a bloody mist. His body crashed to the ground, dead.

General Tokugawa said, "He is a distinguished person with moral integrity, and he is a distinguished person with courtesy!"

A commotion broke out outside the door, and a thin young man was carried in and placed on a chair.

In the cold atmosphere, the young man slowly raised his head. He had long black and white hair, and a mechanical insect had been implanted in his left eye. Any thought he had would be captured and released by the mechanical insect.

A samurai leader stepped forward: "The general asks you, what is your name?"

The young man remained silent, but the mechanical insect in his left eye emitted a series of messages: "Don't bother, I won't surrender! If you have the guts, kill me, and I'll be resurrected in the Perfect World the next moment!"

The samurai leader said, "The general knows your tricks. The so-called resurrection you speak of is not a true and perfect resurrection, but rather a resurrection after losing power, status, and everything else. Such a resurrection is a great humiliation for a strongman like you who has participated in interstellar wars. In the samurai code, we call it a cowardly survival."

"I can see that you are not such an insignificant ant."

"If that's the case, then they wouldn't have come to fight us."

The young man stopped moving, letting the mechanical insect stimulate his eye sockets, his skin turning crimson red, the pain indescribable.

At this moment, the general raised his hand and said, "Suzune さんと说をさせて!"

The samurai made way, the sound of the clearing wind chimes rang out, a fragrant breeze wafted through the air, soft light filled the room, and a gentle cherry blossom breeze blew. Standing there was a pure and gentle kimono-clad girl, elegant and refined, untouched by worldly affairs.

She was fair-skinned and translucent, with a delicate and flawless oval face. She wore a light cherry blossom-colored kimono with subtle patterns, which was simple and elegant. She walked to the young man's side and gently placed her jade-like hand on his cheek. An indescribable, gentle pink light penetrated into the young man's pores and skin.

Her voice was ethereal and melodious: "Tell me, what's your name?"

The young man struggled frantically, his body trying to break free but remaining bound, and he managed to utter with difficulty, "Sima Kongqun."

Her hands gently stroked the young man's neck, her voice as soft as a breeze, "Sima Jun, can you tell me what Zhuge Mengde's next plan is?"

Sima Kongqun struggled incessantly, crying, "I...I don't know!"

Her voice was soft and low, "No, you must know that you don't want Lingyin to be sad either, right?"

"Ah—woo! Roar!"

With a fierce roar from Sima Kongqun, he seemed to collapse from exhaustion, panting heavily as he slumped to the ground, saying, "Zhuge Mengde has a plan called blood transfusion."

The girl asked, "How does the blood transfusion work?"

Sima Kongqun said, "Zhuge Mengde knows that the Allied Forces of the Myriad Realms' strategy is to use the defeated people who died on Blue Star as the main force to attack the carbon-based universe. Therefore, he plans to kill a large number of the trashy Indian race, thereby sending Indians to the Myriad Realms, allowing the Indians to frantically consume the war reserves of the Myriad Realms, usurp the command of the Myriad Realms, and completely overturn the command authority of the high-level of the Myriad Realms."

The girl continued, "Is there anything else?"

Sima Kongqun seemed to have been completely subservient to the young woman, and said respectfully, "That's all."

The girl asked, "Does Zhuge Mengde have any weaknesses?"

Sima Kongqun said, "Yes, the carbon-based camp currently lacks top-tier powerhouses and extraordinary individuals. Of their only two 2.0 universe warriors, one is stuck in the quagmire of the Warhammer universe, and the other has disappeared. Now, as long as we implement targeted attacks on the carbon-based universe with specific powerhouses, they will be thrown into chaos, abandon their outer positions, and be forced to defend the four treasure troves!"

The girl wanted to ask more questions, but Sima Kongqun's body collapsed to the ground with a thud and he was motionless.

The Tokugawa general on the side applauded with satisfaction, "It's a good thing, it's a good thing!"

The girl nodded and led Sima Kongqun away from the council hall.