But after gradually getting used to these things, getting used to turning a blind eye to all of them, and summarizing the useful information one by one, Lei Dong found that in the process of this constant suffering, the range of his divine sense perception was actually expanded by less than 500 meters within the original 50-kilometer radius, and the things he could perceive were clearer and more keen.

This was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise. He knew that it was a very meaningful thing for both future battles and future cultivation. So for the next thirty hours or so, he fought everywhere, splintering more of his consciousness threads and attaching them to more people - more IWS militants, more civilians in IWS-controlled areas, "madman" Blake and Harrison Craig, the over-the-top reaper...... Later, Lei Dong did not let go of the large and small trees on the side of the road, the grass and the insects in the grass, and even the cattle, sheep and camels on the plains and mountains, as long as he perceived it, as long as he saw it, he classified a trace of divine consciousness to attach to it, as if he longed for everything in heaven and earth to be shrouded in his divine consciousness.

After more than 30 hours of continuous extreme tempering, Lei Dong found that the Divine Consciousness Silk that he could accurately control had exceeded 100,000, and the scope of his Divine Consciousness had expanded to about 70 kilometers in diameter. While controlling and perceiving these divine consciousness threads, Lei Dong has faintly felt that his vision and state of mind are constantly transcending this world, and he knows that he faintly feels that he seems to be standing on the top of this world, and it is like melting in the air between heaven and earth. Omnipresent, omnipotent.

"Is this what Mahayana really feels like?" Thunder was pleasantly surprised.

But compared to another thing, this little surprise in the cultivation of divine consciousness. It's completely insignificant and not worth mentioning.

In the past 30 hours, Lei Dong was pleasantly surprised to find that Galel Sam's cooperation with his actions had reached the point of outrageous and hairy ends. After five strikes in the first hour, Thunderbolt found that Gallier Sam had fully caught up with his own pace, and his judgment of his next move, including where to attack. The lines of action of the four comrades-in-arms, the order and time of the attacks, were all in perfect harmony with their own plans.

Even. Even his expected reaction to Galel and the actions that the IWS bandits should take were all corresponding, and they were exactly the same.

Originally, Lei Dong formulated three sets of plans. Specially designed for emergencies. or IWS actions and reactions. But it didn't take long for Lei Dong to find that these plans were completely a pile of unnecessary waste paper, and Galel's response was simply based on the best plan he had designed! The IWS scattered forces in various places, according to the plan formulated by Lei Dong, reacted in a tight manner, and acted step by step, and finally were led by the team step by step to the huge trap.

Look at the situation from a third party's point of view. If it weren't for the absolute hostility between the two sides, it is estimated that everyone would have thought. Either Leidong's plan has been completely leaked, or it is a large-scale exercise in which the two sides cooperate with each other!

But Lei Dong knows that these two reasons are completely impossible, so the only conclusion left is that this son of a bitch, Gallel Sam, is definitely a once-in-a-century master of strategic planning! His grasp of the psychology of both the enemy and the enemy, and his ability to predict and judge the battlefield and the course of the battle have reached a peak!

This made Lei Dong startled. In the face of such an opponent, even if it is thunderous, there is no chance of winning, not to mention that this person still has the magical power to make the old god stick master suffer a big loss.

But at the same time, Lei Dong also felt a faint excitement, such an opponent is the best opponent, and it is worth it in this life to be able to fight with such an opponent with all his strength - this is a feeling of sympathy, this is the respect of the best warrior for another best warrior!

Naturally, in Lei Dong's heart, there are more surprises. With the cooperation of Galel Sam, it is possible for Lei Dong to successfully implement his plan, to carry out the most thorough blow to IWS, to truly achieve his strategic goals, and to recover the due price for the sacrifice of the dark clouds!

Is there anything more important in this world at a time like this?

Lei Dong pursed his lips, gritted his teeth tightly, the muscles at the root of his ears trembled slightly, and then he completely calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he entered a state of cultivation in an instant. The final decisive battle is coming, and the duel with the peak powerhouse is about to begin, and the most important thing now is to adjust your body's various functions and combat will to the best state.

Ten kilometers away, a force of about 500 people came from the Kierg Mountains behind. Fifty kilometers away, on the Mosul Plain, the remaining 7,000 people of IWS divided into three directions and formed a huge arc-shaped front, slowly pressing towards the thunderous hiding place, and the encirclement tightened more and more......

……

In the midst of the huge procession that swarmed like a torrent to the junction of the Mosul plain and the Kirg mountains, there was a very inconspicuous wave. It was a "madman" Blake who had been filming for more than 20 hours and his cameraman and bodyguard, Harrison Craig.

Now, the two men are shooting non-stop in front of a rolling procession.

In their footage, the state of the IWS militants has changed dramatically in the last few hours. Their expressions were no longer fearful, no longer numb, no longer so depressed, but they became scrappy, and they walked in a hurry, but their expressions seemed to be moving towards the most sacred destination, showing an extremely strong self-confidence.

This change began three hours ago. I don't know who stimulated them, and all of a sudden these people went from extreme depression to extreme excitement, and then, according to some wonderful law, small groups of troops began to move constantly, converging in movement, and finally formed several huge torrents, swinging huge fans. Rolling towards the same destination.

Neither Blake nor Harrison knew exactly what happened during this period, but they were wallowing on the battlefield for a long time. But he intuitively smelled an unusual and dangerous smell. This aura, as the team continues to grow, as they continue to advance, is getting higher and stronger.

"I have a feeling," Harrison Craig said abruptly, dropping his camera and crouching directly on the side of the road. I pulled out a map and looked at it over and over again.

Harrison's actions surprised Blake a little, but fortunately it wasn't live streaming time. Seeing Harrison's frowning and thoughtful look, Blake simply squatted to the side and asked softly, "What did you find?" ”

Harrison didn't answer immediately, but stared at the map for a long time. Only then did he pull out a marker from the wide pocket of his photographic suit. Sketch it out on the map.

"Look, Blake, there seems to be something wrong with the lines of these people's movements!" Harrison said with a frown and confusion as he sketched, "Why do I think there is a conspiracy in this?" ”

"Oh?" Blake looked at the dots on the map, not quite understanding what Harrison was referring to.

"Let's start at the beginning," Harrison explained, pointing to a point on the map. "This is the town of Dube, the first site to be attacked by IWS. This is the town of Mock, the first attack location we photographed, followed by the town of Hamo, the town of Sanjay, ......"

Harrison's fingers kept pointing on the map, pointing out the locations one by one for Blake, and after seeing Blake's indication to understand, he continued: "In less than forty hours, four groups of men and horses launched more than 200 attacks, killing nearly 2,000 militants, such combat efficiency is really unheard of......

"Off topic, back to the point, what did you find?" Seeing Harrison's look of admiration and horror on the instinctive attack of a soldier's occupational disease, Blake tapped lightly on the map and reminded him.

"Okay, back to the point," Harrison said head-on, retracting his thoughts of not knowing where he had flown to, "Have you noticed that in fact, more than 200 attacks, although they seem to be ruthless and full of corpses, have left some militants behind each time and have not completely destroyed them?" ”

Blake's expression moved, and after a moment he said, "That's true! This is strange, it is said that they have the ability to wipe out their opponents......"

Harrison nodded, his expression becoming more and more serious, and he became more and more puzzled: "You're right, they obviously have this ability, why do they want to be tolerant of their subordinates?" Look again—"

Following Harrison's instructions, Blake's eyes focused on the lines on the map, which represented the lines of action of the IWS forces. As a veteran war correspondent who doesn't know how many military operations he has covered, who has taken countless wonderful war scenes on the battlefield, and who even has seven gunshot wounds on his body, it didn't take long for Blake's face to change. But he didn't seem to be able to believe his judgment, and asked hesitantly, "...... you mean?"

"Yes, you're right!" Harrison nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Except for the first few places that were attacked, and then most of the later locations, those seemingly remnant troops have actually evaded it a long time ago, and implemented a secret retreat along certain passages, and those militants who were killed on the spot were just a cover and target to attract the enemy's attack!" I feel that the person in charge of the IWS military operation - maybe that Buck Bangerdi, maybe someone else - had anticipated all of this and was able to do this."

"But why is that?" The doubts on Blake's face became heavier and heavier, "Since he can predict the enemy's movements, why don't he carry out more daring actions and annihilate these people in one fell swoop with a huge advantage in troops?" ”

"Honestly, I'm not sure." Harrison shook his head slowly, his expression extremely solemn, "There are several reasons I can think of, first, the enemy's speed of action is too fast, and the IWS forces are too widely distributed, so there is no time to quickly deploy troops to carry out encirclement and annihilation. ”

Blake nodded in agreement, the reason was so obvious that even he could think of it. The speed of those mysterious special forces is too fast, and the timing and location chosen are too ingenious, and the IWS is too late to react, which is really normal.

But this is obviously not the main reason, under Blake's burning gaze, Harrison raised a second finger and said: "The most important reason, I think, is that the leader of IWS wants to create some kind of illusion, provide the enemy with an illusory possibility of success, and then coerce and lure them to a certain place to carry out their final blow in the most certain situation!" ”

Harrison's fingers, along the red lines that grew thicker and thicker, stretched forward in several directions, little by little. Eventually, his finger stopped at the junction of the Mosul plain and the Kirg hill on the map, and tapped the place several times: "This is it!" This is the final battlefield chosen by IWS! ”

Harrison's words were categorical, revealing a strong self-confidence, Blake's breathing became short, he looked at the location of Harrison's finger on the map and nodded heavily, and said: "Yes, it should be here, in the Kirg Mountains, the remaining strength of IWS after being attacked by the army of the Republic should still be able to gather hundreds of people and completely block the opponent's retreat...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Seeing Blake shaking his head and sighing repeatedly, Harrisench said, "What is a pity? ”

"It's a pity that these are the best special forces fighters I've ever seen, they ......," Blake sighed heavily, "it's a pity that they fought for such a long time in continuous assault operations, and in the end, all their actions completely fell into the enemy's calculations, and they walked into such a dead place step by step." I'm afraid their lives ......"

"No, dear Blake," Harrison interrupted Blake, "things may not be as you think. ”

Blake looked at Harrison suspiciously, and said with great surprise in his tone, "Is there still a way for them to live?" But I really don't see what way they have to go, this is clearly a dead land! ”

"No, no, no, dear Black," Harrison smiled, pointing his finger deep into the Kirg Mountains, and said slowly, "You forgot that there is a massive force here!" ”

Blake's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "You mean, you mean the army of that ancient republic?" ”

Meeting Blake's surprised gaze, Harrison smiled like a cunning old fox: "Exactly! So this must be a dead place, but it may not be the death place of these special soldiers! (To be continued.) )