I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

At this moment, he was not a prisoner with a criminal badge but the mastermind behind this intricate battle, a genius commander wielding the power of thousands.

As soon as the command was issued, the entire Ice Extreme Pass forces began to function like a tightly wound precision machine, operating rapidly.

Toward City 4, the elite troops led by Xiong, Terreda, Xue Wuyang, and Old Ghost surged through the Gate of Space, racing towards the city outskirts.

At this point, the Snow Beast tide had appeared at the end of the field of view, dark shadows carried by the wind and snow approaching.

Xiong swung the giant blood-colored axe, his Qi and Blood surging around him, charge leading into the edge of the beast tide, cleaving several Snow Beasts in half with each swing.

Terreda’s Zhanshou saber gleamed coldly, his form like lightning, whipping up a death tornado within the beast tide.

Xue Wuyang led the elite squad to form a wedge-shaped offensive, precisely piercing through the weak points of the beast tide; Old Ghost, accompanied by the Barbarian Race elite, swept the flanks, cleaning up any stragglers.

With four main forces in action, the impact power of the elite troops was brought to the extreme, the originally surging beast tide subjected to a frenzied slaughter.

On the other side, the second regiment of City 1 had yet to complete battlefield closure but immediately regrouped to head towards City 6.

The fifth regiment, stationed at the Ice Extreme Pass, was already set to move out.

Both forces converged outside City 6 via the Gate of Space

Soldiers quickly constructed defensive fortifications, preparing in full readiness.

On the outskirts of City 8, Karsas and Kazik dashed through space, reaching above the beast tide.

Karsas unfolded the Soul Scripture, unleashing countless ghostly green Soul Army units to strike against the Snow Beast tide, where the Soul Shock swept through, the Snow Beasts fell into a stupor; Kazik flickered like a phantom, every swing of his scythe-like arms claiming a Snow Beast’s life, targeting elite Snow Beasts specifically.

The two spirit beasts, one at a distance and one up close, one disrupting and one killing, thrust the steadily advancing Snow Beast tide into chaos, dramatically slowing its progress, buying precious time for reinforced troops to arrive.

At the battlefields of Cities 2 and 3, the remaining soldiers, after addressing the last of the beasts, converged their forces without a moment’s delay and rushed to aid City 8.

They dashed through the snowy grounds, the sound of colliding armor and footsteps intertwining in the wind and snow.

With the interference of Karsas and Kazik, they could secure the city upon arrival.

From above, Qin Tian, through the Mirror Demon’s ice mirror, took all of this in.

The actions of each unit precisely aligned with the tactical layout, executing without a shred of delay, and the previously precarious entire-area battle situation had begun to progress steadily towards a controllable outcome.

Seeing this, Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction.

In his eyes, Zhou Ziming was exactly the rare commanding talent he needed under his command—Zhou Ziming’s sense of the bigger picture, decision-making prowess in battle, and precise insight and utilization of each subordinate’s abilities were beyond the reach of others.

Under his command was never a shortage of brave generals to charge into battles, but what was truly lacking was such a strategist who could strategize remotely and determine outcomes, akin to Han Xin.

On the battlefield, the sounds of fierce combat reached the skies as the battle had already entered an intense phase.

Qin Tian was not merely observing; he conjured up dozens of avatars with a flick of his fingers. These avatars did not directly engage in combat but became ”mobile supports”—whenever soldiers were injured, they were immediately healed.

The soldiers, seeing the commander’s avatars always supporting from the rear, felt their morale soar higher, charging forward with even greater courage, like unstoppable tigers descending the mountain.

However, the battle did not progress as everyone had hoped.

Despite Zhou Ziming’s excellent command, with Xiong, Terreda, Xue Wuyang, Old Ghost steadfastly propping up the high-end battlefield, and every soldier fighting valiantly without fear of death, the sheer number of Snow Beasts was overwhelming, their assaults relentless.