"Your Majesty! The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft found that the other side was attacking from all sides! They are attacking the aborigines of Hope 2 with extreme cruelty! An intelligence officer handed the document to Luther's hand and saluted and reported.

"The striking effect of the reconnaissance aircraft has already been determined! The second round of railshelling is ready! This shelling is expected to be three rounds of shelling! Cover up to a third more! Another officer saluted and reported to Chris.

Chris threw away the documents in his hand and looked at the staff officer on the side: "So, the plan we wanted to send liaison officers to talk to them again is not necessary to carry it out?" ”

"Your Majesty! If contact continues with the other person...... It's not impossible, it's just that the risk index of the liaison officer ......," the staff officer said with some embarrassment.

At this time, if you send a diplomat over, it will really be considered a fate. Although there is no shortage of loyal and brave men who are willing to sacrifice their lives in the empire, it is still very distressing to waste it in a useless place like this.

Chris felt that it was not in the interest of the Empire to continue to kill each other with such a powerful human force, so he commanded, "Hmm...... Then send an ordinary puppet over! If they are willing to talk, they will talk, and if they are not willing to talk, then we will go according to the original plan! ”

He coveted the population of Hope 2, and naturally he was also very possessive of those masters of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect.

In Chris's opinion, as long as the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is willing, he can accept the other party's surrender, join forces, and leave a place for the other party within the Iran Hill Empire.

"Don't stop attacking with conventional weapons!" Chris thought for a moment and added, "If you convince them, it will be easier to talk...... It's a weapon of mass destruction, so don't use it for the time being. ”

It's a pity that this is just his wishful thinking, and at the same time, on the side of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, the white-haired old man has already sent a fifth team of 500 people, heading in different directions and continuing to expand his occupation area!

In the same way, he did not give up the order to kill them all. Although the current news feedback proves that most of the civilians they encountered were ordinary civilians who were powerless, the murderous intent of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect had already risen, and there was no possibility of change!

"These things don't have the slightest aura sense! Definitely not a spiritual weapon! An old man who had been observing the things on the table for a long time looked at the white-haired old man, shook his head, and said affirmatively.

He had never seen anything like this, and he could fly above the sky without relying on any aura.

What's even more confusing is that this kind of thing actually gives people the feeling of being watched, as if it were a kind of terrifying spell such as the Heavenly Eye Technique.

The white-haired old man looked at the parts on the table again, he had never seen them before, and the trick was so pleasing to the eye.

The parts weren't wood, but something made of metal he'd never seen before. Light and strong, even his flying sword attack didn't deform the parts too much.

He twisted a fragment and saw the screws on it, the even threads, and he was creepy.

The other party actually had such a robust means to carve such even lines on the steel - such a kind of control power, such a processing technology, all of which the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect did not have.

The previous battle with the god puppet had already made the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect a little jealous. The long swords in the hands of those god puppets were already as strong as the flying swords that had been tempered by the aura for a long time, and after being entangled in magic, the sharpness was even better!

From the details, the white-haired old man could see too much, and the other party's powerful shadow was too much. This made the white-haired old man very uneasy, and this uneasiness was more when he shifted his gaze to look at something else.

It was a black square device, dark and sturdy, and when it was found, one corner of it shimmered red, as regular and long as breathing!

This thing doesn't have the slightest aura surging, and it doesn't look like some kind of spiritual weapon driven by spiritual energy. Frankly speaking, the white-haired old man didn't know what this thing was for, even if he had lived for hundreds of years, he could be regarded as well-informed.

"It seems that the other party doesn't make more use of aura except for those difficult and weird puppets...... Therefore, the people here may not be able to cultivate, they are just making superficial use of some aura. The white-haired old man thought for a moment, and once again felt that he had figured it out.

He felt that the team he sent had only found some mortals who could not cultivate aura, and the people who represented this world could not cultivate aura.

The other party can only use the aura to produce those puppets, and has developed some methods such as demonic alien ways.

So, he's more interested in these means now! If you can save your aura and use these means to weaken the enemy first, then the combat power of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect will soar.

Those former opponents are no longer the opponents of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect! Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's face inexplicably brought a hint of a gloomy smile.

"Pass the order! Let them look carefully! If you find a local person who knows something similar, stay alive! Thinking of this, the old man in white commanded again.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and added: "The rest of the people, there is still no one left!" Always let those untouchables know the consequences of angering the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect! ”

In a distant Iranhill Empire's tent, a sergeant looked at the cursor on the computer screen, pointed to the officer next to him, and said, "Sir! After the black box signal of the wrecked drone moved to this position, it stopped! ”

The officer frowned at the cursor that was no longer moving, and asked in a low voice, "Is it possible that it was a trap...... A trap that lures us to waste missiles? ”

"Sir, I don't think the other party has the ability to do this, most probably, they, like the natives here, don't even know what the black box is......" the sergeant said his thoughts.

"Alright! Transmit coordinates to the missile forces! Let them fire their tomahawks and try to attack this coordinate. The officer nodded, agreeing with his men's speculation. He also felt that no matter how he looked at the white-clothed enemies, it didn't look like he could recognize the black box.

A few minutes later, the road-based launchers carrying Tomahawk cruise missiles began to prepare for launch, and their targets, very clearly, like breathing, flashed on the coordinate map......