58: Post-war meeting!

That night, extremely tragic battles erupted all over the Amazon Jungle.

This was especially true for the battlefields where Hong, Thunder God, and the second echelon of dozens of God of War level martial artists were located.

The situation once entered a white-hot stage, and all the human martial artists were fighting with bloodshot eyes.

Relying on their unyielding killing intent and a furious counterattack, the human side slowly gained control, even pushing back the beast horde.

Coupled with continuously reinforced heavy weaponry, the casualties inflicted on lower-level Monsters were extraordinary.

This also allowed the Warrior Generals to free up their hands to deal with high-level Monsters.

In this battle, small battle formations of five people and medium battle formations of twenty-five displayed incredibly terrifying dominance.

These Warrior Generals, who were already strong in combat, were able to unleash even greater power through their battle formations.

They could advance to attack and retreat to defend, making the Warrior Generals' attacks more flexible.

Although the coordination of the battle formations was not weak, the sheer number of Monsters was overwhelming; they charged continuously, fearless of death.

Even with the adjustments of the battle formations, all the warriors, including those from the The Two Great Martial Arts Schools, fought for an entire night.

They had almost reached their physical limits.

After a night of deadly fighting, not only was their physical stamina greatly depleted, but their will was also slowly being worn down, becoming somewhat numb.

Almost every warrior was dragging a weary body, relying on tenacious willpower to persevere until now.

In the rainforest, the roars of Monsters gradually ceased, and Monster corpses were visible everywhere on the ground.

At five in the morning, as dawn broke, the last King-level Monster was jointly slain by Hong and Thunder God.

Dragging their exhausted bodies, Hong and Thunder God began to collect the bodies of Ye Fan and Slav.

The ultimate victory in the battle against the six King-level Monsters was inseparable from Slav and Ye Fan.

Without exception, both of them injected the blood-bursting agent with the resolve to die.

They unleashed incredibly powerful strength at the cost of burning their lives and potential, assisting Hong and Thunder God in slaying the remaining six King-level Monsters.

Otherwise, the outcome of this battle would have been unknown.

After this battle, the human side, at the cost of two Planetary-level martial artists, killed twelve King-level Monsters.

This battle can also be called the greatest victory in human history!

Looking at the dark soil around them, repeatedly plowed by the Monster horde, and the gradually retreating beast horde.

This battle was indeed difficult to describe.

Even though the human side achieved a temporary victory, the overall battle situation remained extremely grim.

From the very beginning, they had underestimated this Amazon rainforest, known as a death trap.

All around them was an endless tropical rainforest, and who knew how many dangers lurked within.

“Hopefully, the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Ruins we capture can point humanity in a new direction for progress!”

Thunder God rubbed his shiny bald head, muttering to himself.

“It definitely will!”

Hong's tone was resolute; even though his black battle suit was tattered, his goal and direction had never wavered.

In the early morning, tendrils of mist spread from all over the ground.

The entire rainforest instantly became shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

But everyone's expression was serious; no one relaxed.

Only by being here could one truly feel the dangerous and terrifying nature of this rainforest.

At the very edge of the position, sets of monitoring and defensive positions were quickly established.

With the issuance of orders, the vigilant martial artist teams spread out far and wide.

As the eyes of the entire joint army, these martial artists serving as scouts were all the most agile and perceptive beings.

They constantly fed back all changes in their surroundings, wary of a counterattack from these terrifying Monsters.

The remaining majority of martial artists dispersed.

They each found a place to rest and recover their strength.

Many martial artists were sharpening their weapons with specialized whetstones.

Due to the shortage of Krol alloy raw materials, the Dojo of Limits and Thunder Martial Hall produced very few high-level weapons.

Therefore, the The Two Great Martial Arts Schools always prioritized satisfying the stronger martial artists.

If there were any left, they would be given to other martial artists with slightly weaker strength.

Such an allocation might be unfair, but it was indeed the most effective.

This was true not only for the Thunder Martial Hall and Dojo of Limits but also for the Five Great Powers and other forces.

The strong come first!

For ordinary warriors, their pursuit was to have tough weapons in hand that could break through Monster defenses.

As for sharper weapons, they remained a luxury.

All the Warrior Generals were adjusting their condition, recovering quickly.

No one dared to be negligent.

As the most important main force on this battlefield, their condition would directly affect the direction of the entire battle.

Newly joined warriors cooperated in clearing the battlefield and building various firepower points.

This was to guard against a beast horde that could return at any time.

In the air, martial artists and supplies continuously parachuted in, replenishing the consumption here.

Similarly, these fighter jets also transported severely injured martial artists back to the base cities for treatment.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Thump thump thump thump!!!

Another burst of intense helicopter propeller sounds rang out from far to near, and the strong wind tore at the ancient trees, causing leaves to rustle down.

This time, two helicopter formations brought in a new batch of martial artist warriors.

Support had not stopped all night.

As of now, the number of Warrior General martial artists in the Amazon rainforest has exceeded forty thousand.

Forty thousand martial artists were fighting simultaneously in this jungle.

They had clear divisions of labor, each performing their own tasks.

, Frontline Command Post.

Hong and Thunder God, along with some God of War martial artists, held one combat readiness meeting after another.

Clearing the area around the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Ruins and then building a defensive base had become an inevitable decision.

However, the problems they currently faced were mainly three:

First, how wide an area should be cleared.

Second, how to prevent the beast horde from impacting the defensive base under construction.

Third, how to open and enter the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Ruins.

Centered around these three issues, a very intense discussion began in the entire command room.

These God of War Level martial artists expressed their opinions, sharing their thoughts and judgments one by one.

Two hours later, the military meeting concluded.

As the supreme commanders of this No. 9 Relic Battlefield, Hong and Thunder God made the final decision:

“First, within three kilometers of the No. 9 Ancient Civilization Ruins, a circular defensive base will be built, with a maximum time limit of seven days.”

“Beyond this time, it will be a huge crisis for all of us.”

“According to intelligence returned by frontline scouts, the beast horde has retreated ten kilometers away, and there have not been many large-scale battles for the time being.”

“However, one thing is very strange: these Monsters retreated in an orderly fashion, not like they were defeated, but rather as if they had been summoned.”

“We must seriously guard against such an abnormal situation!”

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