Chapter 167: Return

"Soldiers of Talen, at this moment we are facing the greatest crisis since this battle, and I wonder if you have the courage to fight for your life.

I don't know if you will be able to come back alive in this battle, and even I myself don't have the confidence to come back alive, because this time we are facing toys created by the gods, unknown creatures far beyond our knowledge.

They're even more ferocious than any monster I've seen before, and if you look at his massive body, he can slap hundreds of our soldiers to death, and I don't know if this one will make it out alive.

But one thing I know for sure is that if we don't go back to support now, the brothers who stayed in the camp will leave us forever, and even all of us will eventually stay here due to food shortages.

I know you may be a little confused, because we just paid a huge price to take this line of defense, and in the blink of an eye we were going to give him up again to that group of damned Erne soldiers, and I can understand the emotions, but we have no choice.

Either follow me back to camp and fight for a chance of surviving, or stay here and be flanked by that evil monster and the damned Erne soldiers, and finally die in this line of defense.

I think everybody understands what I mean, we don't have any way back in this battle, win or die, so I think it's the worst and most dangerous of all of our battles.

But I firmly believe that our Taren soldiers are the bravest soldiers in the entire Miracle Continent, they are fearless, and they will surely win the final war!"

Snooker said impassionedly, knowing that this battle might be more than lucky. Originally, he played a perfect good card, but he had been suppressing it, and Elier, that damn guy, didn't expect the emergence of the fallen mecha to turn the whole scene upside down.

All of a sudden, the position between him and General Ilar was reversed, originally he pursued all the way to victory, relying on the general to fall into a passive situation, and he didn't even have any choice, he could only fight him in this gourd mouth area.

He had imagined countless times Eliel falling under his own arrows, and he had imagined himself dominating the Miracle Continent after killing Iral, but all of this seemed to be just a fool's imagination now.

Now that I think about it, I still underestimate Elaire, who seems to have been at a disadvantage, seems to have been passive, and seems to have no choice, but in fact, he is just thinking about the next strategy, and he can bear to let you have the upper hand all the time.

But once he sees the opportunity, he will suddenly explode the entire game department at a certain point, and then instantly change the situation and direction of the entire war, making the enemy feel incredible.

There's nothing more satisfying than beating the opponent to the bottom when he's about to win. And Elaire is such a general, this is the trick he has always used, which is the fundamental reason why he has been able to dominate the entire Miracle Continent.

Over the years, Elier has participated in not thousands, but at least hundreds, thousands, of generals, countless wars, and at the same time faced countless lows, countless helplessness, and countless other choices, but he survived.

Looking at the countless battles he has fought over the years, basically most of the cases, he has been able to survive in desperate situations.

It's like a battle, you have an absolute advantage in the early stage, but I choose to avoid its edge, I don't fight with you when you are the strongest, maybe you can keep pressing me during this time.

But you will find that every time you are about to defeat me completely, I will always escape death at a critical moment, and then continue to delay with you, continue to fight guerrilla warfare with you, and continue to interact with you.

Gradually, you will find that the other party's strength seems to be gradually getting stronger, and your strength is slowly being consumed by the other party, maybe you can still suppress the other party, and even make the other party have no choice but to survive.

However, all of this is only hypothetical in the face of no final victory, and General Elier skillfully uses this illusion to drag you down fiercely, making you think that you will soon win, in fact, it is only in the attrition of one after another, and you have laid the most solid foundation for your final blow.

This is the ruthless and cruel reality, and it is also something that snooker has finally understood until now, what a terrible devil can come up with such an exciting plan, as long as Elier did not go completely according to his plan once in the process, and there was such a small mistake.

Then what awaits him must be to abandon the previous achievements, I have death is his final destination, but so many battles rely on the general, basically there has been no mistake, even a small mistake can not affect the situation itself.

His ability to control and predict details and the battlefield is something that no one can do, not even snooker, this is his talent in psychology and a complete understanding of the way of fighting war, far from being comparable to a young man like Slok who has just participated in the war.

After all, such sophistication is formed through the continuous pouring of blood and tears, and the flowers in a greenhouse like theirs cannot be experienced even if they are bright, and the beauty and perfection of this process are even more impossible to replicate such a thing as Elier.

After the words were finished, Snooker slowly withdrew from the second line of defense with his army, and even when he was evacuating, he also sent a large number of troops to cut off the road in the rear, just to prevent Elier from launching some so-called sneak attacks at this time and causing huge damage to himself.

However, to General Slok's surprise, Eliel did not do anything to obstruct their evacuation, but quietly allowed them to leave, as if it was a trivial matter, which made Slok confused.

He even felt that he was forced to evacuate at the moment, too, that guy had already calculated, everything was between the applause of the other party, and he was just an ant who was played with, in order to repeat it.

This feeling made Snooker feel very unhappy, and he always felt that he should be a general at the same level as Elier. It was only at this moment that he really discovered that the other party was far beyond himself, not in terms of ability, but in terms of knowledge and experience, which was basically the suppression of age, and there was no possibility of turning the tables.

Elier can always use his ability to control the strategic battlefield to completely control the direction of the entire war, making snooker strong and weak.