Sumo wanted to see how long the five royal families could endure before taking action.

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It is September 16th in the fourth year of the Doomsday Wasteland Calendar.

The desolate and remote eastern hinterland.

The horn of the Mingsha Valley War sounded loudly, and the curtain began.

Looking down from a high altitude, dust is flying on the vast land, and tens of thousands of chariots of various sizes are rolling forward like a torrent of steel, rushing towards the mouth of Mingsha Valley.

Each chariot is loaded with fully armed soldiers, as well as various supplies, from mountains of ammunition to food and water for survival.

In addition, various large-scale facilities are also firmly fixed on special transport vehicles, which will play a vital role in this war.

There is no doubt that this battle in Mingsha Valley must be an extremely difficult battle.

From the moment you step into the ninety-five-kilometer-long valley road, you are destined to face crazy attacks from alien races at all times.

Standing at the entrance of the valley, Dang Zhixian squinted his eyes, raised the telescope in his hand, and looked at both sides of the sand dunes at the entrance with concentration.

The strong wind howled, constantly pulling at the corners of his clothes and making a hunting sound.

But his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, not missing any tiny corner.

Finally, when a faint oblique pattern appeared on a sand dune within the observation range of the telescope.

Dang Zhixian then slowly put down the telescope, an imperceptible hint of evil flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately, Lord Cursed Tiger did not give up on him.

Hidden under that diagonal pattern is a foreign stronghold with a population of one hundred thousand, and all of this is a "path to promotion" carefully set for him.

After squinting for a while, Dang Zhixian turned around and walked toward the camp with steady steps.

The strong wind was still howling around him, making his cloak rustle, but he was completely unaware of it. His mind was filled with the upcoming "war exploits".

When they arrived at the camp where Bai Jian, the main commander of this battle, Dang Zhixian cleared his throat and shouted: "Repay!"

"Come in." Bai Jian's calm voice came from the tent.

Dang Zhixian opened the camp door curtain and strode into the camp. He first gave a respectful military salute, and then said confidently: "Commander Bai, I just went to investigate and found that the aliens don't seem to be fully prepared. According to me

I see that we don’t need to wait until the entire army is assembled, now is a good time to attack.”

"Why don't you wait until lunch is over? I would like to lead the 50,000 men under my command to charge first, giving those foreign races a surprise attack!"

"oh?"

Bai Jian frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Dang Zhixian, "Are you confident?"

"Yes, if you can't kill the enemy and make meritorious service, I'd like to show you my head!"

"Okay, I grant your request, but you must be careful and withdraw immediately if anything happens!"

"Yes! Thank you Commander Bai for your trust!" Dang Zhixian secretly rejoiced in his heart, but on the surface he still looked respectful.

Soon, the sun passed over his head. After lunch, Dang Zhixian immediately counted his men and gathered them secretly.

"Brothers, as pioneers, our responsibility is sacred."

"Today, we will teach the aliens a harsh lesson. Charge with me and catch them off guard, leaving no trace behind!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their voices echoing through the sky.

Following the order, the 50,000-strong army, under the command of Dang Zhixian, surged straight towards the alien stronghold like a tide.

"Get ready, blow it up for me!"

When they approached the stronghold, artillery shells rained down on the foreign stronghold like raindrops.

Inside the stronghold, the low-level aliens who had been arranged long ago were in chaos. The mission they received was to defend the stronghold. They could not initiate an attack when they heard any movement outside, and they would not retreat if they encountered the enemy.

Right now, humans suddenly invaded, and after the fortifications were blasted, all defensive advantages were lost.

A fierce fight began. In just half an hour, the battle showed an overwhelming advantage and ended in human victory.

According to statistics, a total of 80,000 enemies were killed in this battle, but our losses were minimal, with only 16 people lightly injured, three seriously injured, and no one died.

"Okay, you Dang Zhixian, you have made a great achievement this time and made a good start for our army to capture Mingsha Valley!"

Before the military resources in the rear were in place, humans had already advanced the front one kilometer.

That night, Bai Jian held a celebration meeting in the camp and publicly commended Dang Zhixian. In addition to generous material rewards, he also reported an additional 30,000 soldiers to be handed over to him.

Dang Zhixian accepted all this with a smile, but sneered in his heart.

Laugh, laugh as much as you want now.

When the time comes, there will be a time when you will wail in pain.

With the expanded 80,000 vanguard troops, in the next two days, Dang Zhixian repeatedly performed miraculous feats as if he had divine help.

The troops he leads can always gallop across the battlefield, accurately finding the alien garrison every time and delivering a sudden fatal blow.

Even if the aliens resisted desperately, they still paid a price of 600,000 yuan.

In contrast, the human side's battle losses were less than a thousand.

Dang Zhixian's name quickly spread among the army and he became a hero in the minds of many soldiers.

And the troops he led expanded from the initial 50,000 to 80,000, 100,000, and 130,000, until they completely controlled the first batch of the starting legion and the second batch of 300,000.

"It's only been a few days and it's already three hundred thousand?"

In the alien camp, Curse Tiger was sitting on a high throne, looking through the information, with a satisfied smile on his face.

According to this pace, there are only a few days left before Dang Zhixian completely controls the starting army.

The thought of using a mere million low-level aliens to exchange for the death of half a million elite human soldiers.

Curse Tiger couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Soma's furious expression kept flashing through his mind.

Cool!

This is so cool!
Chapter completed!