Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

The area occupied by the Papal State Cavalry in Zhongzhou is at least 400,000 square kilometers.

In Zezhou, there is only an occupied area of ​​about 50,000 square kilometers, because the central and southern areas of Zezhou are the fighting areas between the main forces of the Empire and the main forces of the Papal States, and can no longer be counted as enemy-occupied areas.

The task of the cavalry regiment is to fully contain the power of the empire, intimidate the hinterland of the empire, and prevent the empire from sending more troops to aid the front line.

As for the front and back attack, I'm afraid the commander-in-chief of the empire could laugh so hard. Using a motorized army to attack a tanked army can only be done by a mentally handicapped army.

The Imperial Tiger-45 tank can't even pierce armor-piercing shells. The 105mm super-rifled gun can easily blow up a regiment of them, and there are self-fire-controlled machine guns on the top of the tower.

Only by sending a division up can it run out of oil and ammunition.

Therefore, it is the correct strategy for the motorized mobile force to exert its mobility in the rear and attack the weak points of the empire.

In fact, it has also played a very good role so far, dragging many of the empire's garrison troops near Zhongzhou, splitting the battlefield.

However, since yesterday, things have changed uncontrollably.

First of all, the previous unfavorable harassment tactics failed, and many people were lost.

Then overnight, there was another big problem with the supplies in the rear.

In less than a day, more than 60 transport vehicles were bombed, more than 1,000 people were killed, and even some patrolling mobile teams were attacked.

Padick, the commander-in-chief of the cavalry regiment, walked back and forth anxiously in the command post. He couldn't understand what happened. With the mobility of the cavalry regiment, the opposite rear was safe and sound, but the rear of his own side was severely damaged.

What a big joke!

The most important supply for the cavalry regiment is oil, and the largest oil depot they control is Dahan City at the junction of Zezhou and Zhongzhou.

There are more than 700 kilometers from Dahan City to the front line. This long supply line is their lifeline.

Now, this supply line has been interrupted, and the mounts of the frontline cavalry have begun to run out of fuel.

Without the maneuvering of the cavalry, Wang Boan had less scruples, and the attack on the stronghold became more and more fierce.

If the stronghold in the middle section is lost, the large number of strongholds that have finally been captured in the northwest will be threatened.

Padik realized the seriousness of the problem, but before he and his staff could come up with a solution, worse news came, and their food supply lines were cut off.

Padik's face turned dark all of a sudden, and the staff members shouted together: "Master Commander! Go and seek help from the monks! The great Lord Yabu will definitely help us solve our problems!"

Padik hesitated for a while, but went to the room of the monks deeper in the headquarters.

There were thirteen monks sitting in the room, all wearing green and yellow robes with monk cloth wrapped around their heads.

On the top futon sit three senior monks, symbolizing the priests of the three main gods of the Burning Sect.

The strong sandalwood filled his nostrils, and Padik felt very uncomfortable.

He hastily bowed to the head monk.

"Lord Yabu, please send out an elite group of monks to exterminate the insects behind us."

The big monk opened his eyes: "From the tribe of the cavalry regiment, select thirty saintesses to pay tribute."

Padik's head was dripping with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

The big monk closed his eyes immediately, and the ten young and strong monks under him got up one after another and walked outside.

Padik felt more at ease, returned to the headquarters, and informed the staff of the situation.

The staff officers settled down, and came over to touch Padick's big toe wildly, and praised: "You're dead, Commander."

"There is nothing impossible for the monks to do."

"The battle monk is invincible!"

"The fighters who protect Pope Fentian have no rivals in this world."

Half a day later, a reporting soldier rushed in and shouted: "Report! The entire army of monks is wiped out!"

There was complete silence in the command room, and the staff officers who had been greeting each other before Nima's death could not utter a single word.

After a long time, Padik said weakly: "Withdraw the two strongholds on the front line, call in 10,000 ace motorcycle pilots, and do our best to wipe out the rats in the rear."

But the whole night was still full of bad news.

Regardless of the fierce attack on the front-line strongholds, the staff has been studying the suppression work in the rear. In the early morning, suddenly a staff officer slammed the table and shouted: "Commander! Oops!"

Padik was very anxious, and he was furious when he heard the words: "It's already bad! You still need to talk about trash!"

Regardless of the reprimand, the staff pointed to the map and shouted: "Look! The points we were attacked along the way, connect these points into one, and point to the point!"

On the map, a series of attack points were marked in cyan. If these marks were connected, it would be like a zigzag lightning bolt, pointing directly at their oil warehouse - Great Cold City!

Padik suddenly jumped up and said, "Quickly, quickly send out all the ace pilots, and we must wipe out this group of rat-like enemies!"

If the oil depot was bombed, they would have no resupply here.

Before long, cavalry will become infantry, with horses, without horses, and with cover, without cover.

The ace pilot has no plane, how to fight this battle?

Losing their mobility advantage, they changed from hunters who disturbed the hinterland of the empire to prey trapped in the hinterland of the empire.

The only possibility left is to be hunted down.

At this time, another staff officer shouted: "No, not necessarily, we transferred the oil warehouse in Dahan City! The bastards of the empire can't know! We have many empty oil warehouses, and they are also in that direction!"

"right!"

The Chief of Staff, who had been silent for a whole day, suddenly jumped out to speak:

"They must be going to blow up those empty oil depots! We don't have to be too nervous. We can concentrate a large number of troops to guard the empty oil depots. We don't arrange people to guard the real oil depots! This is called fake! Just count!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire headquarters was filled with praises of "Nima is dead", and even Padick showed a gratified smile.

He immediately issued an order to disperse all the 80,000 guards in Dahan City to the nearby empty oil depots. The real oil depots did not release any guards except those who were patrolling.

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Great Cold City.

Lin Wen looked at the almost empty oil depot, and scratched his head:

"It's strange. Not long ago, it was clearly reminded that there is a great danger here. How come there are only opportunities left after a while?"

He didn't bother to think about it, and fired out the [Fire Jue].

Now he has discovered the benefits of [Flame Jue], this spell is tracking, as long as it is within the line of sight, it can lock on the target, once it is locked, it is extremely difficult to get rid of, it is very easy to use.

The explosion range of the oil depot is very large, and the safety line reminded by [Body Without Colorful Phoenix] is far away, and the gun may not be able to hit it, so [Fire Jue] is just right.

Lin Wen also didn't want to waste effort, time was precious, anyway, only 5% of Yuanshen shot, good quality and low price.

The fireball hit the oil depot with a long trail, immediately exploded and detonated the nearby oil depot.

In an instant, the roar resounded throughout the Great Cold City, a huge fireball rose into the air, and then billowing thick smoke covered almost one-third of the city.

Lin Wen glanced at it, the blasting was successful, and Shan Yuan has entered the settlement stage.

Turn around and fly down to the city, continue to look for meat buns with thin skin and big stuffing.

With the help of the super reconnaissance ability of [Bodyless Phoenix], Lin Wen has gained a lot of good luck.

He headed west all the way, unknowingly killed another day, and saw that there was no black spot ahead, and when he was about to return, he suddenly found a jumping light spot in the corner of his eye.

The point of light is bright and dim, changing constantly.

Lin Wen was attracted by this strange phenomenon, he ran over immediately and found another base hidden underground.

But this base is much smaller and simpler.

However, there are still certain risks.

And this risk is also big and small, flexible.

This is the first time Lin Wen has discovered this kind of thing. To be on the safe side, he activated [Qi Confinement Divine Power] and [Hundred Poisons Impervious] to avoid accidental or accidental poisoning.

Then, he tore open the gate of the base and walked in.

With a clatter.

The torn door was still behind it, smashed to the ground, revealing its hidden, painted-on pattern on the side.

It was a clump of maggots huddled together in a web of countless nematodes.

Nima's death is a homophony of greetings and praises in a certain area