One Man’s Power

Who said that when an extraordinary person is besieged by a god, he must escape?

That was before.

Who said that a serial blocking team plus a sub-regional blocking team, facing a total of ten regular gods in their heyday, has no way at all, and there is no hope...

No.

At least not this time.

"because……"

"Because we have Tang Hong!!!"

That godslayer, the birth of the legend, repeated miracles again and again, he is hope, he is the ray of dawn that finally ushered in the Sichuan-Shu division that suffered heavy casualties and was on the verge of collapse.

The light was dazzling.

That light was blazing and boundless.

"Everyone."

The person in charge of the division command only felt hot blood rushing to his head, and his exhausted body and mind burst out with endless strength in an instant.

Everyone was quiet. Looking over, a lot of eyes were focused on the person in charge.

There are apprehensions, tensions, and more unparalleled ambitions.

When is the wind and the waves?

Today, just today, the transcendent is going to kill the gods!

"Everyone."

These sights, such an atmosphere, are full of great emotional appeal, and even the heart of the commander in charge of the division is beating violently, as if he heard the sound of his own deep breathing.

With a preliminary plan, there is motivation.

But... As the top person in charge of the Sichuan-Shu Division and the combat command center, he knew very well that everyone present could look forward to ecstasy, get excited, and lose their usual composure, except the person in charge.

Must calm down.

Wholehearted consideration.

Bold, meticulous, and comprehensive, this battle situation does not allow a single mistake, otherwise, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Everyone."

Clearing his throat, the person in charge of the division command repeated the third time, and said: "The current preliminary plan is tentatively to cooperate with Tang Hong...Everyone listen clearly, how to fight this battle, we will fight around the godslayer Tang Hong. "

"First, divide the battlefield into two."

"One is the fifth-generation signal area, and the other is the battlefield outside the area, which is handed over to Tang Hong, the godslayer."

The question that everyone needs to finalize is: how to distribute the ten regular gods in their heyday.

This.

It is also a key issue that plagues the person in charge of the divisional command.

"Thirty to seven points? Tang Hong once fought against the three regular gods with his own strength, so it should be no problem."

"No, are you going to kill Tang Hong? Twenty to eight is more appropriate. Tang Hong will solve the two first, and then slowly figure out a solution for the remaining eight."

"To put it bluntly, if Tang Hong sacrificed himself in our Sichuan-Shu district, all of us present would be unforgivable. Whether the sinners of the ages understand it or not, it would be an unparalleled legend of the same generation... No matter how heavy the casualties were, Tang Hong would never something happened."

"I agree, if Tang Hong survives, he will become a saint sooner or later."

"If a genius becomes a sage, the sage will be the sage, and the sage will be the sage!"

In an instant, the audience seemed to explode, and everyone started arguing.

Some were slapping the table and jumping, and some were frowning and screaming, looking messy-this is one of the reasons why the key battlefields at the consultant level usually do not rely on the divisional combat command room.

to be honest.

Consultant-level will, almost infallible.

Consultant-level thinking, mentality, and on-the-spot response are far better than the assistance of the combat command room.

All kinds of judgments by the bystanders are of little significance. The consultant level can make the most effective, powerful and correct choice, not to mention the battlefield situation, the situation changes suddenly, and there is not much time to think.

Seeing this, the head of the sub-division commander shouted coldly and made the audience quiet again: "You must know that in this battle, the godslayer was alone, separated from the black tea sequence blocking team. It can be said that there was no chance to meet before the end, and communication was very difficult. "

then.

He made a decision: "We must clarify our own positioning, and we must not overwhelm the host."

Someone asked, "What should we do?"

He replied: "Only as a microphone, a real-time information provider, how to choose, how to distribute, and leave it to the extraordinary to decide."

The voice finished.

The person in charge of the division command picked up the communication microphone on the long table next to him: "Hello, Godslayer."

is that...

Everyone stared round their eyes, held their breath, and never dared to speak again.

A needle can be heard, and the atmosphere is tense. Everyone is afraid of interrupting the communication at the critical moment.

"I understand."

"If you want to divide the battlefield." Tang Hong on the communication side pondered for a moment: "Then separate out four regular gods, and hand over four to me. For the remaining six regular gods, please delay as much as possible for the Black Tea Sequence Blocking Team to hold them back." , if it can be resolved, of course it would be great."

Four! ?

Everyone present was terrified.

That is a regular god in its heyday, and the multiple gods are extremely lethal.

"Four?"

"You mean, the four gods?"

According to Tang Hong's reply, the pressure was too great for actually planning to restrain the four regular gods.

Including the person in charge of the division commander who has been calm and calm was also shocked: "You, are you sure?"

"Sure."

"This doesn't seem to be right... please wait a moment, we can't make the decision, we need to communicate with the black tea blocking team."

While talking.

While contacting the flower tea sequence blockade team.

Immediately came the dull voices of the Transcendents panting, stomping on the ground, the soil exploding, and the grass blades flying, but no one spoke. The desperate and suppressed mood swings seemed to penetrate the communication and enveloped the crowd. My heart was suffocated to the extreme in an instant.

Obviously.

The Transcendents galloped at full speed.

It is rapidly approaching the coverage area of ​​the fifth-generation communication signal a few kilometers to the west... The official has temporarily activated the base station, and everyone including the golden red in the Sichuan and Shu districts who are nearby has also gone to assist.

"Hello."

The division commander is concise and to the point.

Very quick response.

It was the calm voice of the consultant: "Actually, I don't think Tang Hong has the ability to contain the four regular gods in their heyday alone, but I am willing to believe in legends."

"Let's take care of the six."

"Solve it as soon as possible, and then help Tang Hong, the victory rate is very high."

heard the words.

Everyone was very excited.

The previous efforts are of great significance. This affirmation at the consultant level is the best approval, which indirectly shows that the extraordinary people also approve of this plan. The crisis that the ten gods appeared at the same time, just thinking about how to escape and survive.

And now, Codename Black Tea sees an opportunity for victory.

Anti-kill...

Splitting the battlefield...

Using the shielding of the signal...

"I want to ask."

The voice of the black tea is very quiet, as if someone else is surrounded by gods: "I remember last week, the experimental report issued by the Central Research Institute only pointed out that this is possible. As for whether it can completely block the communication between gods, it is not clear. Dare to guarantee 100%. This battle plan is indeed no problem, but in case the fifth-generation communication technology cannot block the communication of the gods... If the plan does not work, please tell Tang Hong, don't come, don't come, say the important thing twice. "

The last sentence of the code-named black tea should be a bad joke. The commander of the division rubbed his cheeks vigorously, took a deep breath, and really couldn't laugh.

Communications fell silent.

bang bang!

Only the sound of the extraordinary people running continuously echoed in the command room, making everyone speechless.

Yes... Everyone regards the fifth-generation communication technology as a key point.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If it doesn't work, it's really not working, and no one can do anything, and the situation will return to the original severity.

"There must be an effect."

"Even if it is not completely shielded, it can interfere. The fifth-generation communication technology can at least interfere with the communication of gods." The division commander picked up a cold white towel, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the introduction of the fifth-generation communication technology again.

The fifth-generation mobile communication technology is currently the most advanced cellular mobile communication technology, and its performance targets are high data rate, reduced delay, energy saving, cost reduction, increased system capacity and large-scale equipment connection.

The service area covered by the fifth-generation communication network is divided into various areas called cells. The analog signal is digitized by the mobile phone, converted by the analog-to-digital converter and transmitted as a bit stream. The traffic density and connection density are greatly increased. With the fine-tuning of the research institute, this generation of communication technology can effectively interfere with the communication of gods by cutting off the connection between a certain cellular area and the outside world.

Local time: three minutes past zero.

Command room: Everyone is staring at the screen changes.

The multiple overlapping small red dots representing the locations of the superhumans are moving rapidly, traveling westward, getting closer and closer to the coverage of the fifth-generation communication signal.

"one kilometer……"

Someone stood up subconsciously, holding a cup of hot water that had changed from boiling hot to warm.

"Nine hundred meters, nine hundred meters left."

Some people's eyes are straight, their eyes are straight, and they look completely motionless.

"Six hundred meters..."

"Only six hundred meters..."

The combat commander of the division swallowed his saliva, seeing the three golden light spots representing the gods getting closer and closer until they overlapped with the red light spots, he felt his heart skip a beat.

Why can't the extraordinary retreat?

Why can the special plane transport the godslayers, but cannot transport these extraordinary beings trapped in the encirclement of the gods?

"Those are three vacant type regular gods."

"The helicopter was shot down and bombed. They didn't allow the superhumans to escape...then fight back. The superhumans will fight back against the gods in this battle." The red light spots hover around, occasionally overlapping, and they are probing for an attack.

Surrounded by ten gods...

They began to gather and encircle and suppress, and they were only a hundred meters away from the coverage area of ​​the fifth-generation communication signal.

"enough."

Everyone got up.

"Rush in!"

"Please... rush in!"

At this moment, everything is silent and there is no sound.

The next moment erupted, and everyone erupted.

"Report! Code-named Black Tea Sequence Sniper Team, a regional combat team led by the top transcendent Xu Wen, transcendents have entered the planning area."

"Report! The Godslayer is about to arrive, and the estimated time is one minute."

"Report! The nearby Golden Red is doing its best to evacuate ordinary people who are going out camping, and the military will assist."

Three voices sounded one after another, reporting the current situation.

The atmosphere in the combat command center was boiling, but there was no noise at all, and everyone waited quietly.

Tick, tick.

That's the clock ticking.

Tick, tick, for some reason, the water outlet of the water dispenser dropped water droplets and hit the surface of the water storage box below, splashing water and making a sound.

At this moment, the communication microphone that was adjusted to be hands-free suddenly rang out, the sound of gusts of gusts, the dull sound of extraordinary people's feet landing on the ground, and the voice of a consultant-level voice code-named black tea, which was extremely stable and contained A hint of joy:

"Fifth generation communication technology should work."

"Look over there, have the other gods sped up?"

as expected.

The eyes of the head of the divisional command brightened: "Yes."

"very good."

"Tang Hong is coming from the north, then we must first attract the gods to the southernmost side of the signal area, and the battlefield should be separated as far as possible." The district consultant code-named Hongcha took a light breath, turned his head, and looked at the twenty-two people around him Extraordinary.

Plus myself, twenty-three extraordinary people.

"Everyone..."

"Success in danger. According to the plan, we will walk on the edge of the signal area and pull the gods over. During this process, there must be a fight. Fight while running. We must conserve our energy. The godslayer is about to arrive."

In short - use signal shielding to split the two battlefields.

Tang Hong used the equipment to trap gods to attract four regular gods; the other six regular gods entered the signal shielding area and handed over to the blocking team to take charge. .

"agree!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

Thirty seconds passed, and seven gods appeared, and everyone continued to chat.

Then there are eight...

Nine...

The consultant level code-named black tea tightly shut his mouth.

The strength is surging, the will is boiling, and I am doing my best at this moment.

Chaofan's bright eyes were shining brightly, and there was a heroic wave. When the two sides touched together, everyone held their breath for an instant, and the tragic momentum like a mighty army rose up!

Scoff!

The flesh and blood were cut open, and the sharp divine power seemed to penetrate the bones.

at the same time.

The standard transcendent pulled desperately, and directly pulled the regular god in his heyday.

'war! '

A transcendent leaped high.

'war! ''war! '

A group of five people, two groups of standard transcendental ones attack with all their might.

Boom! !

The cabin door slammed open, and the wind rushed in.

The cold wind in the night roared and raged into the space inside the cabin, making people breathless, and Tang Hong's skirts and trousers swelled wildly.

His eyes were as bright as morning stars.

Tang Hong was holding the instrument in his left hand, and his fingers were resting on the start button... Fortunately, the Central Research Institute has added many small functions, small and inconspicuous functions, which come in handy today.

"time up!!"

"open!"

Tang Hongxin felt ruthless, and pressed the button to start the instrument.

Now...it's our turn.