I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1219 - 708 One More Second_2

Chapter 1219: Chapter 708: One More Second_2

Chapter 1219 -708: One More Second_2

He began to deploy troops on a large scale, allowing a large number of mediocre secondary fleets and unmanned fleets to adopt a warp posture and rush to the direction of the Glenoid Tribe evolutionary bodies’ assault.

In his opinion, the best choice would be to send all the unmanned fleets over.

However, the Compound-Eyed Observer and the Glenoid Tribe evolutionary bodies would inevitably detect something strange, and if the opponent abandoned their current target and chose to plunge directly into the hinterland or targeted the human elite as they did when they attacked the First Special Warfare Army, it would be troublesome.

Before finding a way to restrain them, the human losses would only be more severe.

So, although this may seem cold-hearted and even unfair, sacrifices and priorities must be made in a war of this level.

When issuing the command, Andrei did not conceal his considerations.

These “cannon fodders” being mobilized were well aware of their roles from top to bottom.

Andrei thought that there should be no mutiny under the shackles of the Destiny Covenant Mark, right?

However, when the first fleet arrived and intercepted the Glenoid Tribe evolutionary bodies who had just cleared the battlefield and were about to change course, one of the grassroots fighters shouted out a sentence before his death.

“The sage once said that although history is written by heroes, the blood of the common soldiers is the ink of history.”

After saying this, the grassroots fighter went silently to his death.

But this sentence spread through the internal channels of the fleet and echoed repeatedly throughout the entire human fleet.

Andrei knew what this meant.

The mark of that grassroots fighter shattered before his death.

He even had an illusion.

The sage never said this.

He used the sage’s name to express what he wanted to say.

Perhaps the soldier just wanted to leave a mark in the history of civilization in such a way, with his humble self.

He did it.

…

On the other side, the outside war had already started intensely, but Nora Camp chose not to care and continued to urge the teams in the Third Front to quickly take full control of their respective Iron Wall Chain Array planets.

Some human special fighters had even infiltrated the reinforcements deployed by the Compound-Eyed Observer.

Most of these reinforcements were heading towards the Cloudtop War Zone, while a small part followed the orders of the Compound-Eyed Observer to the Glenoid Tribe Star.

Under Nora Camp’s view, a large net was slowly enveloping the Glenoid Tribe Star.

Although her expression was cold, her mind remained fully focused on calculations, but her feet unconsciously curled up her toes, revealing that she was somewhat nervous at the moment.

Her subconscious mind urged her to hurry up and move faster.

Yes, she had no arrangements for the Glenoid Tribe Star.

She left everything to her intuition.

At the moment of realizing who she was and who Nico Ross was, all the bits and pieces she had come across from childhood to adulthood and all the information from the historical materials she had seen were connected in her heart.

She firmly believed that the sage was guiding everything secretly.

Including the Glenoid Tribe Star, the Glenoid Tribe evolutionary bodies, and even the serious injuries of her father and the death of Nico Ross’s parents, as well as the so-called random selection of the competition that brought Nico Ross and others to the Glenoid Tribe Star.

In the universe, there could not be so many delicate coincidences.

There must be an invisible force secretly manipulating everything.

This force must have emerged when Harrison Clark’s “grave” – the Fish-man Corpse Planet – vanished at the speed of light into the universe.

In short, since the sage had made such arrangements, the development of the situation would inevitably follow the path he had set.

Therefore, all external plans are meaningless.

I entrust everything to him.

I even entrust myself to him!

Nora Camp knew that the sage was a very gambling man; this was a big gamble. This time, Harrison Clark, the sage, had wagered his own life on it. Win, and he would win it all; lose, and every piece on the board would be lost.

…

Inside the cave on Glenoid Tribe Star, Nico Ross and the others were experiencing sudden changes, which were anything but easy.

Nico Ross was called by a name that was not his own by someone invisible.

His intuition told him that the person communicating with him was not from the Glenoid Tribe or even the Compound Eye Tribe, but the mastermind behind everything.

The sage was wrong, too.

In all the stories, the sage had always thought that the voice he had heard came from the Compound-Eyed Observer.

At this moment, Nico Ross was denying the “truth” established by the sage all along.

The colloid under his feet was emerging at an even faster speed.

To prevent being completely engulfed by the colloid, Nico Ross and the others activated the anti-gravity devices in their humanoid armors to jump into the air together.

At the same time, Nico Ross said somewhat desolately, “I don’t know what happened, but we’ve been exposed. Let’s do it.”

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Almost instantly, the 1,000 human members around him burst out and fought back in sync with him.

Needham Brown, the most irritable, had raised his power to the highest level and turned around to bombard the Glenoid Tribe’s humanoid armor next to him.

In this narrow space, both sides hastily fought in the blink of an eye.

However, it was unknown what material the cave was made of, but fierce gunfire and armored weapons bombarded its surface without leaving any trace.

At the other end, Bainesta broke through the blockade of several armors and came to Nico Ross’s side, loudly ordering the Glory Special Combat team following him and the Flying Tigers Team behind Nico Ross: “Cover Nico Ross and retreat!”

Nico Ross shook his head, “Our equipment is designed according to the Glenoid Tribe’s humanoid armor. Although we have made many improvements, the main material and performance are still limited to the scope of humanoid armor. We have only a thousand people, while the enemy has a hundred thousand, and there are even more outside. Besides, the upper end of this cave is sealed. I’m afraid it’s not easy to leave.”