With successive victories in the surface landing operations, the vanguard quickly took root on Mars, and massive supplies and logistics troops began to be continuously transported from the moon to the front line, and the base was full of busy scenes.
"Report Commander, currently our army has controlled 1,300 square kilometers of surrounding land, established a large military base, and a total of eight temporary auxiliary bases, waiting for the next order." The battlefield command assistant AI said in a blunt synthesized voice .
"I always feel something is wrong..." The surface commander of Mars, Mai Haoli, is a very cautious person. He is a little uneasy about the atmosphere of underestimating the enemy from top to bottom in the army.
"Let the divination team go to the command room."
"yes."
The federal army is a combination of technology and practice. Each legion is equipped with prophetic mages accompanying the army. Although these mages have uneven predictive abilities, they still have an irreplaceable position on the battlefield.
They may not be able to predict the enemy's complete formation, but they can predict which positions will encounter the most violent attacks and which regiment will suffer the most losses.
Once prepared, the corresponding losses can be avoided.
The auxiliary AI can perform complex reasoning through a large amount of known information, and the prophetic mages use their methods to provide AI with information from various mysterious sources.
The two complement each other and together constitute the "super brain" of the headquarters.
Of course, the role of prophecy mages is far more than that. In terms of scientific research, they have quite a heaven-defying effect. They can greatly reduce the frequency of trial and error through their respective prophecy spells.
After a scientific conjecture is put forward, they can use the prophecy spell to bypass the costly experiment itself and directly predict the correctness of the conjecture. Although the success rate is not against the sky, it can still avoid a lot of detours.
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"There will be a change in seven days." A middle-aged man with the appearance of a mage said directly after entering the command room.
In a sense, chatting with the prophecy mage is very worry-free, because most of the time, they don't need to wait for the other party to speak, and they will give the answer by themselves.
"The subject of the mutation is beyond our predictions, but it is speculated from the side information that it should be something aimed at technological weapons."
"Aiming at modern weapons?" The commander's first reaction was the special environment of the four secret places on Earth.
Within the scope of the secret environment, there is a special electromagnetic pulse everywhere, and the electronic components in the equipment will all fail under the influence of the pulse.
"If that's the case, things will be troublesome."
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"The planetary consciousness of Mars is awakening?" Bai Mo, who was hidden outside a certain city, also noticed something strange.
Countless Martians' long-term worship and belief in the spirit of nature have finally created a consciousness that is infinitely close to the seventh level. When the believers encountered a group crisis, it began to slowly wake up.
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"It's a pity that one more confused Gaia can't change anything."
Counting the few sixth-level transcendents who don't care about world affairs and only concentrate on hard work, the human federation on the moon has more than twenty sixth-level transcendents.
Cooperating with the specially designed psychic technology weapons, they can even deal with the same level of powerhouses on Mars with one against two.
There are only four sixth-level Mars in total. Even with the addition of a sixth-level perfect planetary will, the high-end power balance is still very different.
The only reason why the war situation has not yet collapsed is that the high level of the Federation is still trying to shirk each other, and it is at the stage where the three monks have no water to eat.
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No one is willing to fight desperately with the same level, because in this kind of aggressive battle, it is very likely to meet someone who is willing to drag the opponent to the end.
The high-level competition is extremely cruel. If you lose your combat effectiveness, even if you have made great achievements in the war, it is basically inevitable to lose power afterwards.
Won the honor, lost the country.
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"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door of a dormitory in the 12th military camp of the Federation stationed in Mars.
"Who is it?"
"I repair the air conditioner!" An unremarkable man outside the door replied.
"Repair the air conditioner? Wait a minute, I'll open the door."
The temperature on the surface of Mars is as low as minus 50 degrees. Even though a temporary simple atmospheric circulation device has been deployed inside the military base, the temperature of the air is still terribly low.
Before the complete atmospheric circulation + temperature control system is established, it is necessary to add convenient air conditioners to the barracks dormitory for heating. Otherwise, if you are still a basic soldier with a mortal body, you may be frozen Lost half life.
So these days, those who install air conditioners in the military dormitories and those who repair air conditioners are busy around.
"Please show your ID." The team leader who had already opened the door, went through a cutscene and asked for ID as usual.
Although the military code clearly stated that the identity of the staff must be confirmed to open the door, but he didn't take it to heart at all. In a place like Mars, there are no spies that need to be paid attention to.
"Hey." The man with a large box of tools behind him handed out his ID card to the other party.
"Come in." The captain just glanced casually, then turned around, ready to lead the man outside the door.
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"Puff!" Before the pain could reach his brain, the poor sergeant, who was facing away from the air-conditioning maintenance worker, was accurately pierced through the heart by a gleaming dagger.
"You!" By the time the sharp pain felt in his brain, he had only had time to say the word you, without even giving him a chance to turn his head.
Focusing on the wound, the black light on the dagger crazily devoured the victim's body. In less than ten seconds, the murdered non-commissioned officer was devoured until there was not even a bone scum left.
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"I'm sorry, although we have no enmity or grudge, but I'm sorry you blocked the way." After killing people and destroying corpses, the man who originally pretended to be repairing the air conditioner quickly returned to his original self, and he couldn't bear to say goodbye to him. He made a cross at the position of the previous corpse.
Due to the premeditated plan, no one else passed by around the dormitory at this time, and as a non-commissioned officer who is eligible to live in an independent dormitory, there is no roommate living with him, so the man easily occupied the place.
"Ivy... For the rest of the time, I will live for you." A man with fiery red hair found the identity card of the non-commissioned officer himself in a drawer, and began to read the file of the person he killed.
"In half an hour, I'll be back on the moon."
The non-commissioned officer who was killed was named Ivy, and in a sense he died unjustly. The only reason he was killed was that half an hour later, it happened to be his turn to fly with the space carrier plane back to the moon. Return to the federation's supply base.
ps: Thanks to the two big guys for their tearing, I came up with a whole copy of the plot.