On the battlefield of daylight civilization, the aftermath of the first round of light ball bombardment was still echoing in the air, and every explosion seemed to be a ruthless mockery of life.

In the endless fire and smoke, Su Ze and other genetic warriors held their positions like lonely ghosts.

The advanced programs implanted in their brains were operating silently, automatically detecting the current casualties. Every jump in the numbers represented the loss of a life.

"a1009 is dead!"

"a2987 is dead!"

"B7921 is dead!"

Su Ze frowned slightly. He didn't like this way of reporting death.

Perhaps in the eyes of the predator civilization, this kind of broadcast can arouse their anger and fighting spirit, but in Su Ze's opinion, this behavior has no effect other than affecting morale.

What he would rather see is a scene of his comrades uniting as one to resist the enemy, rather than this cold broadcast of numbers.

However, the truth is cruel.

As mentioned before, the Daylight Civilization doesn't care about these cannon fodders. Their lives may be just insignificant numbers in the eyes of the Predator Civilization.

The sounds of those death announcements were actually meant for the predators who were watching the live broadcast.

Their purpose is to arouse the anger and hatred of the daytime civilization in the hearts of the people and make them forget that they are the invading party.

Su Ze was well aware of this sinister tactic, but he was powerless to do anything.

In this universe, the law of conservation of energy is like an insurmountable gap that separates different civilizations.

In this dark forest-like universe, only races like the predator civilization can become hunters, while races like the daylight civilization can often only become prey.

Su Ze looked at the battlefield in the distance, his heart filled with helplessness and sadness.

He knew that this war was destined to be difficult and cruel.

……

"In view of a0001's outstanding performance just now, he is now temporarily granted the position of battlefield commander."

"Warriors, follow his steps and seize this territory!"

All the surviving genetic warriors, no matter which race they came from, suddenly heard a clear and cold voice in their minds - it was the voice of the predator commander.

This voice, like a gust of cold wind, instantly penetrated their hearts.

The genetic warriors involuntarily stopped what they were doing and turned their eyes to the source of the sound - the figure that stood out on the battlefield, Su Ze.

Most of these looks contained malice and dissatisfaction.

Especially those veteran genetic warriors who had experienced countless wars and had been brainwashed by the predator civilization, the anger in their eyes was almost bursting out.

They could not tolerate the fact that there was another person who could order them around, especially someone they had never seen or heard of.

Su Ze stood there, feeling the gazes from all these people, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

He was originally just an ordinary soldier on the battlefield, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he became the commander of this army of tens of thousands.

This speed of promotion was simply unbelievable to him.

However, he soon figured out the key. The Predator Commander's move was obviously intended to stimulate other gene warriors to perform meritorious deeds on the battlefield.

Although he became the nominal commander, in reality, since control programs were implanted in the brains of all genetic warriors, the real control was still in the hands of the predator commander.

This control program is like an invisible shackle that tightly binds every genetic warrior.

They can obey orders and charge into battle, but they cannot escape the fate of being enslaved.

Su Ze felt deeply this sadness and helplessness.

He looked at the genetic warriors who were staring at him viciously, and a chill rose in his heart.

He knew that these warriors might attack him at any time because of a word from the Predator Commander.

He was like a chess piece that could be sacrificed at any time, being ruthlessly manipulated on the battlefield.

"Tsk tsk, if the ancient emperors of our human race had such a powerful weapon, maybe there would really be a dynasty that would last for thousands of years." Su Ze couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he liked the power to control everything, he also deeply hated this evil weapon that came at the cost of enslaving others.

He received quality education since childhood and learned to respect every life and cherish every freedom.

However, in this universe full of war and slavery, he saw the other side of civilization - the dark side that would sacrifice everything for power and trample on the dignity of others.

"I must escape!" Su Ze swore secretly in his heart. He knew that he couldn't be imprisoned on this battlefield and used as a tool.

He longed for freedom, dignity, and to live like a human being.

However, he also knew clearly that there was no possibility for him to escape at the moment.

The technological power of the predator civilization far exceeds their own, and they have countless means to restrict their actions.

He could only wait for the opportunity to come - the opportunity that would allow him to break free from his shackles and regain his freedom.

Before the opportunity came, he decided to make a contribution first.

He knew that only by showing enough value could he reduce the predator civilization's defensiveness towards himself.

He looked at the distant battlefield with a determined look on his face. He knew that the next battle would be more difficult and more cruel - but he was ready.

After carefully observing the terrain, Su Ze already had a clear battle plan in his mind.

He immediately summoned all the troop commanders and began to make battle plans.

"Troop B and Troop C, you will be the key force in our operation and cut into the enemy's position from the flank." Su Ze's voice was firm and powerful, and his eyes swept across the faces of each commander, making sure everyone understood his intentions.

"You must spread out your positions to avoid concentrated enemy fire."

"Your mission is to quietly pierce the enemy's heart like a hidden arrow and create chaos for them."

"And Unit A will charge from the front battlefield with me," Su Ze continued.

"Our goal is to attract all the enemy's firepower and create opportunities for Force B and Force C."

"Soldiers of Unit A, you are all the elite of our army. You are either extremely powerful or veterans who have experienced countless battles."

"I believe you can accomplish this task."

Although Su Ze is not a professional military commander, he knows that it is crucial to avoid meaningless casualties in war.

Therefore, he arranged Troops B and C on the flanks, which would not only reduce their casualties but also allow them to play a greater role.

He himself led the most elite A troops and launched a charge from the front battlefield.

He believed that with his own strength, he could ensure that Unit A would not suffer any casualties even when facing the enemy's most powerful firepower.

Such a tactical arrangement undoubtedly caused headaches for the enemy commander.

They can either choose to block Unit A with all their strength, allowing Units B and C to easily cut in; or choose to disperse their forces to deal with attacks from three directions.

No matter which way they choose, they will be passive.

"kill!"

Su Ze's voice echoed across the battlefield, shocking everyone like thunder.

With his eyes wide open and his fists clenched, he led the three armies like a tiger descending from the mountain, launching a fierce general attack on the enemy positions from three directions!

The genetic warriors of Unit B and Unit C were well aware of their own strength. They did not hesitate at all at the orders of the "temporary commander-in-chief". They displayed amazing speed and strength and charged forward decisively.

Their eyes were full of determination and courage, as if they were determined to trample all obstacles under their feet.

However, the veterans of Unit A showed a completely different attitude.

Although they were also moving forward, their speed was obviously much slower.

These veterans have experienced countless wars and are well aware of the dangers of frontal attacks.

In their opinion, as the elite, they should hide in the rear and let the novices attract firepower while they are responsible for reaping the victory.

They were very dissatisfied with Su Ze's tactical arrangements.

They feel they are being looked down upon and treated like garbage.

This feeling of humiliation filled them with anger.

So, except for those genetic warriors who came out with Su Ze, most of the people in Unit A deliberately slowed down.

They cleverly exploited a loophole in the control program so that as long as they maintained the normal forward state, the forced drive would not be triggered.

These veterans have found this way of survival with their rich combat experience.

As the general offensive began, the situation on the battlefield became strange.

Unit A, which was supposed to charge forward swiftly, showed serious disjointedness.

Except for the dozen or so genetic warriors led by Su Ze who were marching forward bravely, most of the soldiers from Unit A behind him were actually running slower than Unit B and Unit C!

This scene is shocking and puzzling.

On the battlefield, there was continuous artillery fire and the air was filled with smoke.

The soldiers of Unit B and Unit C swept in like a storm. With their advantages in speed and strength, they put tremendous pressure on the enemy.

The veterans of Unit A were advancing slowly not far away, their faces full of disdain and ridicule.

Su Ze saw it all, but he remained calm.

He was well aware of the thoughts and attitudes of these veterans, but he also knew that his tactical arrangements were for the victory of the entire battle.

After all, he felt that he was incredibly strong now!

……

This shocking battle scene was quickly broadcast to countless plunderers' home screens through the interstellar live broadcast network.

Those predatory people who live in a civilization that relies on war to support war have an understanding of war and tactics far beyond that of ordinary people.

They have been immersed in the ocean of various classic war analyses since childhood, and can keenly capture every subtle change on the battlefield.

However, when they witnessed the disjointedness of Unit A on the battlefield, their first reaction was not to condemn those disjointed soldiers, but to laugh at Su Ze's tactical arrangements.

"Haha, it seems that this so-called temporary commander is nothing special." A young predator shook his head while watching the screen.

"Although his strength is pretty good, his tactical arrangements are a complete mess."

"I'm afraid even our predator children can't match such a command."

"That's true." An old man next to him echoed.

"He completely ignored the actual situation of the A-Team soldiers. Although these genetic warriors have been transformed, they are still a far cry from the fearlessness of our predator warriors."

"Does he think that as long as he formulates the tactics, they can execute them like robots? That's ridiculous."

"That's right, that's right," another predator girl interjected.

"If it were us, the predator warriors, this tactic might still be feasible."

"But how can those lowly gene warriors have the courage and determination of our predator warriors? They will only shrink back and bring trouble to the entire battle situation."

"It seems that we, the predator warriors, have to save this battle." The old man sighed.

"Those genetic warriors are nothing more than cannon fodder used to fill the muzzle of the gun."

As the live broadcast continued, the predators expressed their disdain and ridicule for Su Ze's tactical arrangements.

They only hoped that the plunderer warriors who landed later would show true bravery and strength and win this victory for the plunderer civilization.

……

In the deep space of the Predator Headquarters, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The huge screen projects the intense scenes on the battlefield, and every frame is full of tension and excitement.

A commander frowned, watching the developments on the battlefield with sharp eyes. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making rhythmic sounds, as if he was thinking about something.

He couldn't help but question the commanders around him: "Why do we let a layman who knows nothing about tactics and strategy command this crucial battle?"

There was confusion and dissatisfaction in his voice.

At this moment, the commander in charge of the genetic warrior army stood in front of the window. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he could penetrate the screen and see every corner of the battlefield.

He slowly turned around, facing everyone, and said softly: "You may have underestimated the power of the perfect replica.

And the one in front of me is the perfect replica of that unknown race."

This sentence was like a bombshell, causing an uproar in the command center.

Everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

A perfect replica?

That unknown race?

These words stirred ripples in their hearts.

The commander continued to explain: "According to our latest research results, that unknown race is very likely from a super civilization.

Their technological level and civilization level are far beyond our imagination. If we can master their technology, our strength will be greatly improved.”

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Super civilization?

This word exists like a myth in the universe.

According to the classification of civilization levels in the universe, above advanced civilization is super civilization.

However, all advanced civilizations have never seen the true appearance of super civilizations, but they are all well aware of their existence.

Because whenever something happens in the universe that could endanger the entire universe, a super civilization always appears first and destroys it in its infancy.

Therefore, super civilization is also called the maintainer of order in the universe.

At this moment, everyone realized that the importance of this battle was far beyond what they had previously imagined.

That unknown race is suspected to come from a super civilization?

This discovery brought about a drastic change in their view of Su Ze.

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