The new round of frantic attacks from the mysterious forces surged forward like a raging tide, subjecting the joint defense line of Great Qing and the foreign powers to unprecedented pressure. On the battlefield, smoke filled the air, and the roar of battle deafened everyone. The mysterious forces deployed not only more troops but also new types of weapons and equipment, causing multiple crises along the joint defense line within a short time.
Su Ran stood in the rear Command Center, his brows tightly knitted as his gaze swept rapidly across the map. This decision was like a high-stakes gamble; once it failed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Yet he knew deep down that there was no way out now. If he failed to seize this sliver of an opportunity, the joint defense line would inevitably disintegrate under the ferocious onslaught of the mysterious forces. He took a deep breath, a flash of determination crossing his eyes, and silently vowed to himself: "No matter the cost, we must fight it out this time!" He stared intently at the frontline battle reports, his gaze sharp and calm. He knew that the slightest panic at this moment could cause the defense line to collapse instantly. After a rapid analysis of the battlefield situation, Su Ran discovered that although the mysterious forces were attacking fiercely, their forces were dispersed across multiple points of attack, leaving a relatively weak link in their rear command center.
This might be the crucial window for a de…
Chapter 42