/ "Yes sir. The little leader of the secret society bowed his head and said. Conan is one of the Red Baron's staunchest cronies, and his words have always been true in this team.

"Alright, after a round trip, we should also go back, and by the way, plan for tomorrow's battle. Conan said coldly. He turned around and walked into the rain alone, and the leaders of the secret society behind him glanced at each other, and they could only follow with their heads bored.

Back at the temporary headquarters, which was barely sheltered from the rain, Conan said to the map on the table, "You are all the leaders of the squadrons, tell me what you think of tomorrow's battle." ”

"I won't talk about tomorrow's battle for the time being, I want to talk about today's battle first. One of the Orders leaders whispered, "I think we've fallen into each other's trap." They seemed to know we were coming, so our attack didn't work out at all. And instead, they took advantage of this to set up ambushes along the way, constantly attacking us. ”

"You're. Another small leader of the Secret Society disagreed, "I think the most urgent thing for us at the moment is to join up with the troops in the southeast city, so that we can form a three-sided encirclement from the north to the east and then to the south." Suppress the opponent's movement space to the minimum. With no room to move, they just don't have any room to counter-attack, and we can easily break them. ”

"But the current situation is that the other side also knows our tactics. At the front, they constantly ambushed through Sheika. And on the flanks and in the rear, they hit our flanks and even the rear by constantly interspersing movements. This makes it very difficult for us to move forward. In this afternoon's fighting, they relied on a barricade to keep us without any progress for four hours. Conan frowned, "I need a solution to this problem." ”

The leaders of these militants were somewhat silent, but in fact they had no better solution than to storm for a while. And the other party is just dragging you alive and unconscious.

It's like a boxer who is at a disadvantage, who gets hit hard again and again but doesn't fall to the ground, but instead tangles with you, hugs you, and doesn't let you continue to open up space to punch. This back and forth entanglement consumes most of your physical strength. Fighting and not being able to fight, continuing to entangle and being unwilling, this is their biggest headache at present.

Conan looked at them and said, "I have a solution. ”

"What?" the little leaders of the Order looked at him.

"The other side's mercenary forces understand our intentions, so they are strictly guarding us. What they fear is that we will unite with the troops in the southeastern city. So the tactics they developed were very targeted, which was to entangle me endlessly. Like a scoundrel, even if he can't beat us, he will hold our legs and keep us from moving forward. Conan said slowly, "But they are not without weaknesses, and their weakness is the lack of troops

。 Originally, the number of people was below us, and after nearly two days of hard fighting, I am afraid that the losses were much greater. ”

"So, what do you mean, sir?" said one of the Order's leaders.

"We evacuated on our own initiative, not going inside the city, avoiding the streets. Bypass their lines from outside the city, go directly to the southeast to meet the troops there, and then join forces and storm the southeast corner. Conan said slowly.

"But then, aren't we losing our encirclement of them?" said one of the Order's leaders with a frown.

"Yes, on the whole, we have lost the advantage of encircling them, but in the part of the southeastern urban area, we have formed a more powerful breakthrough advantage. Conan looked at these subordinates and said, "It's equivalent to us turning the original plan of attacking on both sides into a heavy breakthrough point." Remove the faces, and strengthen one of them, with absolute superiority in forces, to help our men force a breakthrough to the southeast corner. ”

"It's worth a try, but will their troops who are blocking us also wait for an opportunity to defend themselves?" said the other small leader with a frown.

"They won't, so tomorrow we'll leave only a small group of people in place to intensify the offensive. The brigade retreated and detoured, and after three to four hours at most, it would be able to merge with our troops originally deployed on the beachhead on the southeast side. Then join them in intensifying the attack on the southeast flank, get rid of the entanglement of these mercenaries, and aim directly at Wollman. Conan stared at the map.

"It's a brilliant idea, we're going to keep some of the men behind and keep the interceptors here. And they wouldn't have thought that we were still fighting them, while the other part of the people had already stepped up the offensive in the southeastern city. In this case, the fortifications they have laid in the city to stop us will be of little significance. One of the Order's militants nodded.

This proposal spurred the members of the Secret Society, who offered their opinions on the idea, and there was a lot of discussion and controversy in the Provisional Command. No one noticed that the outermost sentry they had set up had met with an accident.

A Secret Order sentry in a raincoat patrols the surroundings in the pouring rain. But with such heavy rain, visibility at night is too low. He didn't even realize that someone behind him had sneaked up on the post. Cold and wet, the sentinel cursed the ghost weather of Africa. Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in the sky, and a thunderclap exploded.

The sentry suddenly noticed two shadows in the muddy water on the ground, one of himself and the other ......

The Order sentry turned around in shock, raised his gun and pointed behind him, but found no one. He thought he was hallucinating, took a deep breath, put down the gun in his hand, and after confirming that his surroundings were safe, he continued to patrol with his gun.

But just as he turned, a man jumped out of the muddy water behind him, and the matte-treated black dagger in his hand stabbed the back of the sentry's head and cervical vertebrae. The sharp blade ran from the back of his head and went straight into the brain tissue, instantly destroying any movement in his body. The sentry was shocked to find that he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger, and fell headlong into the muddy water.

After the sentry was completely out of breath, Lin Rui, who was covered in mud and dead leaves, and was hiding in the muddy water, looked around vigilantly and made a gesture behind him. Behind him, Crazy Horse and Yelena followed like ghosts.

"Command should be there, come with me. Lin Rui said in a low voice.

"How can you be sure?" asked Yelena, a little curiously.

Lin Rui said in a low voice, "It's pitch black all around, and they are afraid of exposing the target, so they have implemented light control. But their headquarters should be an exception, and although they are well hidden, blocking out the light with something, they still can't avoid the noise from small power generation equipment. The camp is under lights, and where else but the headquarters will use small generators?"