"Haha, well done!" said Gud Beyer, the leader of the North Carland Order, laughing happily when he saw that his troops had defeated the enemy who had come to clear them and were still pursuing the main force of the enemy army.

"Give me an order to my brothers on the front line, and give me to destroy them all! I dare to come to eliminate our North Calan several times, I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name Goode Beyer!"

Peter Gabriel looked at Goode Byer, who was getting carried away beside him, but did not speak.

After so many years, this guy is still as arrogant and conceited as ever, if it weren't for the price offered by the financier behind the North Carland organization that is difficult to refuse, he will never cooperate with this guy who has more than enough success and more failure.

Standing on the console, Peter Gabriel looked at the current situation on the battlefield, the enemy's main force was breaking through to the east with all its might, and it was not a matter of concern that only one square was still losing troops that had been crippled.

The small group of enemy troops in the Midwest has also been successfully intercepted by the garrisons arranged by themselves, so there is no need to worry.

As for the enemy troops of a square team encountered by the southeast earlier, they were already scattered and scattered, and it would not have an impact on the remnants of the enemy that they were now chasing and killing.

Why do you have a faint sense of uneasiness?

How many enemy forces have appeared so far?

Peter Gabriel looked at the map information on the console and silently calculated.

A Mobile Suit Brigade, four Assault Teams, and the Northeast ......

By the way, where are the two strong attacking teams in the northeast?!

"Chase them!" "Chase them!" said Goode behind him, still roaring excitedly at the herald.

Suddenly, Peter gave an urgent command, with anxiety and urgency in his voice:

"All the people are back to the defense! All the people go to the central woodlands!"

Goode Beyer, who was on the side, was stunned when he heard his command, and then said loudly, "Gabriel, what are you doing! Don't you see that there are so many people left in the enemy's army?"

"All obey the order, give me the main force to destroy the enemy!"

"Two of the enemy's assault teams are gone!, and they are most likely ......," Peter Gabriel said to Goode Beyer, who was unconcerned, as he looked at the empty central area and the defenders around the headquarters with only one team.

"What are you afraid of!Don't you see that our warriors have destroyed the main force of the enemy?Our warriors are invincible, hahaha~" Goode Byer interrupted him,

He also pointed to the five squares on the map, which had all obeyed the command of the leader, and rushed into the eastern region, and laughed.

"......" Peter Gabriel frowned and did not speak, but continued to move and arm the troops of the garrison headquarters.

"The front-line troops obeyed the order, stopped continuing to advance to the southeast, and reversed the marching route to retreat in the direction of ten o'clock in the northwest!"

"Peter, what are you doing, why don't you continue to exterminate the living forces of the other side?" said Goode Baier, dissatisfied, when he saw Gabriel's order.

"You always cringe like this, we are the God-blessed North Carland, the invincible North Carland!"

"The God who makes you invincible is me!" Peter Gabriel thought to himself.

After regaining command, in addition to urgently mobilizing a large number of troops to return to reinforcements, he also continued to arrange for the retreat of the enemy's squadron that intercepted the enemy in the Midwestern Canyon.

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"Report! The enemy's main forces have all entered Area B, and most of our first and second assaulting units and mobile units have been almost completely lost. ”

"Report! The third and fourth strong attacking teams have reconnoitred on the edge and found signs of retreat of the enemy's main force, so they are requested to give immediate command, and the second support unit reports that the local blocking fire is weakened, and it is suspected that there is a troop movement!"

Standing calmly in front of the console and listening to the herald's report, Changfeng was trying to analyze the other party's strategic intentions, until the moment he heard the two enemy forces retreat at the same time, his eyes lit up.

I saw that Changfeng was a little excited, and his eyes lit up and ordered,

"The second support unit is attacking the enemy with all its strength and delaying the enemy's pace!"

"The third and fourth attackers go to the E3 area to outflank the enemy!"

"The Fifth Assault Team and the First Support Force will immediately set off for the A12 area!"

"Now apply for Particle Blaster Strike Charge, target location B11 and A12 junction area!"

Looking at the troops organized by North Carland in the picture chasing after and forcibly exterminating the first and second strong attacking teams and the remnants of the mobile troops and advancing into Area B, Geng Bolin, who was originally explaining to Li Lingqi and them, was stunned again.

It can be said that the whole war strategy is very recognized by this truth, why did Gabriel, who had made such a wonderful strategic command before, get mixed up at this time?

Could it be that he doesn't know that the strength of the two squares in Area B has disappeared for a long time?!

On the contrary, Changfeng, who was originally a little light on the enemy, reacted quickly at the moment, advancing in time when the enemy army had not yet begun to retreat, and the prediction of the strategic strike location was also very good, if the troops of the North Calan organization advanced at full speed, then the moment they passed through the junction of Area B and Area A would be their end!

Now, the long wind is still a long wind away, and he needs to give the enemy commander a stimulus to speed up his return.

Rumble!

The dense assault artillery bombardment made the entire E area tremble slightly, and at this time, Gabriel was looking at the dead canyon blocking force and the three enemy troops they faced on the console screen with a grim face.

It's too close!

It only took a quarter of an hour for them to finish destroying the strength of a square team, and at this time, their main force was still on the way back to help, and had just walked out of the eastern ravine area!

"Prepare for a strategic ......strike," Gabriel said helplessly.

"What are you doing!" shouted Gude Byer, who had been proud of his command, as if he had been plucked.

"Do you know that we lose a high-potential weapon every time we strike a strategic attack? Do you know how expensive they are?!"

"Because of your foolish decision, there are now 3 enemy formations less than 20 kilometers away from us!" Peter Gabriel yelled back angrily, pointing at the display screen.

"You see where our main forces are?!"

"A hundred and fifty kilometers from us!"

"Without using potential energy strikes, what do you want me to use to resist the attacks of these three teams?"

"Could it be that there are two thousand pieces of waste like you outside the door?!"

Goode Beyer fell silent as he watched the dense red dots representing enemy troops that had entered the detection radius.

"Potential Strike is ready! For a moment, only the cold mechanical sound echoed through the Command.

Peter Gabriel chose a ridge on the map that the offensive headquarters had to pass through as a preparation, and patiently waited for all the front troops of the enemy army to enter the ridge.

"Confirm the blow!"

Boom!

As the high-energy weapons in the rear fired colliding particles, the entire command resounded with a roar of high-energy reactions.

At the same time, the energy warning instruments on the remnants of the 2nd Support Force and the soldiers of the 3rd Strong Attacking Squadron who were walking on the ridge of the mountain were instantly increased to full value.

Kiss~

The bombarded mountain beam was far less solid than the earth, and shattered like a punctured bubble, and the violent potential energy field strangled everything within the range of the attack.

When the smoke and dust calmed down, all that was left of the area bombarded by the potential energy was a ridge with a huge gap.

The remnants of the 2nd Support Force, which was at the forefront, were also isolated from the remaining 3rd and 4th strong attacking teams.

"Immediately cover the potential energy strike area with artillery fire, and completely annihilate the blocked enemy forces!"

Peter Gabriel gave the order to attack at the right time, and methodically commanded the soldiers defending the headquarters to nibble away at the second support force, which had been divided and unable to help.

Suddenly, he turned around and roared, "What are you doing, Goody-Beyer! Why is the main army suddenly in a state of rapid march!"

"Hey, don't be angry. Goode Byer said with a smile,

"Didn't I see that you just ordered the return of reinforcements and didn't explain the urgency of the matter? You must have forgotten to say it in a hurry, so I will help you supplement the order!"

"You ......" Peter Gabriel was just about to open his mouth to scold him, when a dazzling light pierced the sky, and even the white light falling from the sky could be seen even from a distance of dozens of kilometers.

For a moment, the console of the command center was alarmed, and a large green point of light on the map, which originally represented allies, instantly changed from a full moon spreading out to a crescent moon scattered around the perimeter.

Particle blaster!

Looking at the thousands of enemy troops that appeared around the main force, Peter Gabriel looked like ashes.

He knew that now as long as the enemy advanced steadily, they had nowhere to escape.

Glancing coldly at Goode Byer, Peter Gabriel walked out of the headquarters without saying any more superfluous words.

As a strategic commander, how could he not tell the difference between a full speed advance or a rapid march?

It's a pity that this one-tendon waste ruined all his plans.

Sitting in his room, Peter Gabriel slowly swallowed his electronic wand, and circles of smoke enveloped him.

This is the only time in his life that he has failed miserably, because of a fool who has command and is arrogant!