Go deep behind enemy lines and anyone who stands in your way will die!

After half an hour of rapid travel, they were nearing the location where the Cave Heaven Spiritual Land had appeared.

Jiang Qing extended his right hand, signaling to halt, and took out his Military Talisman, activating the Commander Talisman imprint contained within it.

Connecting to the imprint, the Military Talisman projected the entire battlefield situation, similar to a small sand table, reflecting the complete regional dynamics of the nearby battlefield.

Based on the military reports sent to the command post, which determined the detailed progress of the entire battle, the Military Talisman displayed the deployment of forces from both sides, and all areas where major battles were occurring were marked.

After observing the battlefield situation, Jiang Qing, with his extremely keen military sense, quickly identified the breakthrough point.

By directly penetrating deep behind enemy lines, launching a deep thrust to completely sever the connection between the Alien Race army contending for the Spiritual Land and their main forces, and simultaneously calling upon allied forces to quickly secure each resource point as it was captured, they could seize the Cave Heaven Spiritual Land at the fastest possible speed.

The only difficulty involved was the need for an invincible army that could not be slowed down by any opponent, needing to swiftly cut through all enemies blocking their path.

Ordinary people could not achieve this, but for Jiang Qing, it was commonplace; the Alien Race would never have anticipated that the Human Race had Jiang Qing as their trump card, so they had not prepared defenses in this regard.

“Form the Azure Nether Formation!”

Jiang Qing retracted his Military Talisman and issued the command.

Upon receiving the order, the entire army swiftly adjusted their formation, changing from the Red Wing Formation, which focused on maximizing travel speed, to the Azure Nether Formation, which concealed their presence and masked their Qi.

With the military formation's power, the sound of horse hooves galloping on the ground was mysteriously silenced, and the dust no longer churned; the entire army moved rapidly without revealing a single trace of Qi.

The two-thousand-strong cavalry unit was like a shadowy sharp sword, entering the struggle for the Cave Heaven Spiritual Land without anyone detecting their presence.

...

Within the Cave Heaven Spiritual Land battlefield.

An intense battle erupted fiercely; both sides were locked in a death struggle for the right to develop a resource point.

On the battlefield.

The Human Race army and the Alien Race army were fighting to the death; besides the Beastmen who were the main force in the Alien Race army, several other powerful races were also participating in the war.

The enormous Giant Race, nearly ten meters tall, wielded gigantic weapons tens of meters long, and each strike that landed on the ground caused mountains and rocks to crack; ordinary Human Race soldiers found it difficult to resist the Giant Race, who easily crushed them like decaying wood.

Dark Elves, who naturally controlled eerie Nether Qi, held longbows; every arrow they shot carried a strange corrosive power, and even a slight touch would result in severe injury.

Besides these two powerful races, there were other Alien Race members with slightly weaker abilities but still considerable combat power fighting the Human Race on the battlefield.

Facing these Alien Race members with diverse racial abilities, it was difficult for the Human Race, except for some Martial Dao Prodigies, to contend with them at the same Realm.

However, the Human Race had the advantage of various psionic machinery; highly effective psionic machinery provided the Human Race with the means to counter the many Alien Race members on the battlefield.

Psionic mechs, born from the culmination of extensive Human Race technology, were specifically designed to deal with large-sized races.

The colossal mechs, over ten meters tall, were no less formidable than the Giant Race; piloted by a Martial Artist, they could directly clash with Giant Race in terms of strength, and their bodies, cast from refined iron, made it difficult even for Giant Race with terrifying Physical Body strength to easily tear through the mechs.

Psionic sniper rifles, powered by Yao Beast Cores, possessed extremely strong sniping capabilities and represented the Peak of Human Race firearm achievements; they could snipe Martial Venerables at their highest power, and with sufficient sniping skill, one could use them to remotely snipe Dark Elves among the Alien Race.

Relying on various powerful psionic machines, the Human Race army was able to contend with these Alien Race members who possessed innate abilities.

Boom! Boom!

In the sky, the Throne Realm experts from both sides unleashed their Domains and engaged in battle; blade lights and spear glows, tens of meters long, exploded with thunderous roars, and the intense sounds of battle echoed for thousands of miles.

Large amounts of elemental energy gathered in the sky, and the battles between the Throne Realm experts colored the entire sky with different hues of light.

The battles between the Throne Realm experts were particularly fierce, far exceeding the level of Martial Venerables.

Even battling in the sky, the resulting combat aftermath affected the ground; those with insufficient strength could barely exert their combat power under the influence of such battle aftermath.

Looking at the overall situation, the four Throne Realm experts from both sides were equally matched in strength, and the combat power of their subordinate soldiers was also at the same level, making it difficult to determine a winner for a while.

The entire battlefield was in a stalemate; neither side held an absolute advantage, and the victory remained undecided for a long time.

Suddenly,

A Human Race Throne Realm expert's Military Talisman at his waist began to stir, indicating that reinforcements had responded to his earlier call for aid and were approaching at the fastest possible speed.

At the same time, he keenly noticed a change in the expression of the Alien Race Throne Realm expert at that moment, very likely due to also receiving news of impending reinforcements.

The current battle was deadlocked, and only an external force was needed to break this stalemate.

Now, it was just a matter of which side's reinforcements arrived first; as soon as one side's reinforcements arrived, the stalemate would be broken, and they would achieve ultimate victory.

The Human Race Throne Realm expert calmed his mind, fighting his opponent while watching for any potential incoming reinforcements, ready to provide support at any moment.

The fierce battle continued until, more than ten minutes later, both sides' Throne Realm experts keenly sensed a unit approaching from outside the battlefield at an extremely high speed; that strong momentum indicated at least five thousand people or more, enough to decide the outcome of the battle.

When this unit appeared before everyone's eyes, the Alien Race Throne Realm expert's eyes lit up, while the Human Race Throne Realm expert's heart sank.

This was an Alien Race unit led by Tiger-Headed people; they rode Yao Beast war tigers, charging with a surging momentum towards the Human Race military formation.

Tiger-Headed people were one of the Beastmen branches most skilled in strength, possessing extremely strong assault capabilities on the battlefield; the leading Tiger-Headed chieftain was even a Throne Realm expert, and once he acted, the Human Race military formation would collapse without attack.

As long as the Human Race military formation was breached, then this battle would be completely settled, with the Alien Race side claiming victory.

Upon seeing this scene, the Human Race soldiers all felt despair.

A five-thousand-strong cavalry led by a Beastman Throne Realm expert, once they charged into the military formation, would result in a massacre; at that time, not only would this battle be lost, but probably no one would be able to escape alive from the Alien Race encirclement.

“Kill, kill, kill! Slaughter these two-legged sheep and seize the resource points!”

The Tiger-Headed Throne Realm expert raised his great saber and swung it excitedly, his bloodthirsty smile sending chills down one's spine.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The war tiger beneath the Tiger-Headed Throne Realm expert let out a beast roar, and the many Tiger-Headed cavalry behind him also revealed ferocious, bloodthirsty smiles.

They all held heavy weapons, charging towards the Human Race military formation with an overwhelming momentum; they could cross the mere few hundred meters in just over ten seconds, and in an instant, they had already arrived before the Human Race military formation.

At this critical moment, a Human Race cavalry unit darted out from the side, like lightning, thrusting in from the flank of the Tiger-Headed cavalry unit, their spearheads like sharp swords pointing directly at the Tiger-Headed cavalry leader.

Thump! Thump!

Jiang Qing, leading the cavalry at the very front, held a long spear wreathed in crimson-green flames; the power of the Military Soul, imbued in him, gave this spear immense strength.

Thrust!

Jiang Qing wielded his long spear and thrust it forward, terrifyingly powerful spear glints bursting forth, reaching the Tiger-Headed leader in an instant.