Volume 6: Sealing Ghosts in the Seal Realm Chapter 267 The Battle of the End. prelude
"Report to the head of the regiment, three search teams totaling 54 people lost contact with the inside of the defensive line, and after investigation, it was found that there were multiple traces of explosions in a hilly area, as well as members of the search team who had been blown into debris. This means..."
"The bunch of cubs inside the defense line are not dead yet, and they even want to come out and jump." Oster waved the herald away, then turned his gaze back to the meeting.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there are only two days left until the end of the main quest and the final quest, and as long as we hold our ground, then victory will surely belong to our camp. Huge sums of points and return privileges will be distributed to you, and you can also exchange them for valuable items on the redemption panel after the campaign mission is overβas long as you don't drop the chain at the last minute, everyone will be rewarded. β
"Deputy Commander, next we just need to look at the other party's Li Huo-level powerhouse?" A trialist at the conference table asked.
"The defense line is only one of them, and the opposing camp is likely to fight to the death in two days, so what we have to do is naturally strengthen the defense, arrange strategic props and personnel to every joint, and let those crazy guys fall headlong on our iron wall. Remember, as long as the Ghost Clan's ancestral pillar is not damaged until the last moment, we are the final winners of the battlefield campaign mission. β
"Zero-sama's..."
"She has already taken two abyssal crystals and promised me not to interfere in the affairs of the battlefield again." Oster snorted coldly, "I left before because of her private affairs, and it has nothing to do with us. We just need to focus on this war. Who still has questions? β
There was silence at the conference table, and a fool would pick such a time to disagree with the boss of the warband.
"Then let's start the assignment. Bloodkill. β
"In!" A big man with a fierce face answered.
"You take the first and second teams to clean up the rats in the defensive line, and I don't want to make any mess at the last minute."
"Commander, will the defense line be more dangerous in this way?" Blood Kill was slightly stunned, the first and second teams of the [Blood Blade] battle group were both strong teams composed of Lihuo-level trialists, and Bloodkill was a high-level powerhouse of Lihuo. At this time, let him lead a main force to encircle and suppress scattered enemies, and everyone will have the feeling of killing chickens with a knife.
"Yes." Oss nodded, the Blood Blade was his henchman, and he could naturally listen to what he said.
"Then lead the four and five teams, just in case you have to go yourself."
"Yes." Bloodkill nodded. Although the fourth and fifth teams were not as good as the first and second teams that acted as the face of the warband, they were all composed of a mixture of the first and second teams of the Dawn Fire Beginner and Ember High Rank.
"In addition, the matter of cleaning up rats is related to the victory or defeat of the battle, and everyone has their own efforts." Oster said to the rest, "The area of the defense line is too large after expansion, if you want to clean it up completely, you must form a tight search network, [Bloody Blade] has set an example, you should also do your part." β
"What the deputy commander said is reasonable, our [Tempest] warband has produced twenty ember-level trialists."
"We're out fifteen."
"That's... Our men are now stationed on the defensive line, and there are not many men, and a maximum of ten people will be drawn. β
"Haha, what are you doing with such a small family, our [madman] war group has fifty people!"
Oster, who was on the high platform, nodded silently, although he couldn't expect these scattered trialists to do anything, but it was enough to act as eyes and ears, and once he found a trace of a hostile trialist, he would inevitably notify the bloody killing team in charge of hunting as soon as possible.
"Adjournment."
...
After cleaning up the battlefield, Mo Jun and the others joined Rhodes and quickly left the current area. Soon after they left, a patrol team spotted the battlefield as if it had been ravaged by bombers, and sent back to Command the news that several search teams had been killed.
It was night, the breeze was slightly cold, and it was gloomy and moonless.
In a makeshift camp, nine people sat around a campfire, and after they had eaten and drunk, they began to discuss the life and death of the faction's mission while picking their teeth.
"It turns out that the conductor on the opposite side is Oster." Ming Tian nodded thoughtfully, because he didn't join the battle group, he could get much less information.
"What, you know?" Mo Jun was slightly stunned, no matter how Oster said it, he was also a half-step blazing-level powerful existence, if Ming Tian knew it, he wouldn't even be able to add a battle group, although the main reason was that this guy was too cheap.
"No, I've just heard a little about his behavior habits, personality traits, and strength." Mingtian responded.
Knowing so much is just a "little heard" ghost! Mo Jun looked at Ming Tian with suspicion, and the latter shrugged: "Don't you have the habit of recording important people and information in your mind at all times?" At least have an idea of the famous powerhouses, low-level warbands and their leaders at this level and the next level, in addition to the corresponding division of the power system, the difference between the mysterious side and the scientific side, and what giant-level forces are on both sides, etc., this should be the knowledge that every trialist should master, right? β
Mo Jun was silent.
"I really don't know how you survived to this strength." Mingtian unleashed the Poisonous Tongue skill, which successfully caused everyone present to lower their heads in shame - except for Rod, who was sitting by the fire meditating.
"Boss, what should I do next, I see that the campaign mission time is coming to an end. If we can't return, we will definitely face a more difficult task, and we don't have much supplies. Subah asked.
Mo Jun wisely did not take this stubble, but threw the question to a guy with a narcissistic level of up to five stars.
"Mingtian, you analyze and analyze."
"Hmm... Let me think about it. As soon as he talked about the problems in the situation, Ming Tian also began to become serious, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The leader this time is the leader of the [Blood Blade] battle group, Oster's personality is extremely cautious, the big vote we just did has already reached his ears, at this moment, he will not allow unstable factors like us to exist in the defense line." It is bound to organize a large number of people to search the entire defense line. β
"Haven't we been in trouble, then?" Although Tian Yuan couldn't get used to this guy who was full of idiots, he still had a lot of trust in his intelligence level.
"It's not too bad." Ming Tian picked up a burning stick and pointed on the ground and painted: "According to the information that the commander just shared, the current Lihuo-level powerhouses of the ghost clan camp are now gathered in the outer defense line to confront our powerhouses, I expect that the powerhouses on our side will launch a strong attack at noon tomorrow, but according to the foolproof character of the old fox of Oster, most of them are just gritting their teeth to resist this wave." Therefore, as the backbone of the force, the high-level and middle-level powerhouses of Lihuo will not be randomly drawn out of the defense line, so the level that comes to encircle and suppress us is probably the level from Ember to the initial level of Lihuo, and maybe there is a high-level powerhouse of Lihuo to suppress the field - Oster guy is too cautious, and he is afraid of things to say that it is ugly. If you want me, just use a few high-level fierce men to guard around the ancestral pillar, and don't care about the rest... Where did I just say? β
"Macho." Spa chimed in.
"Get out." Ming Tian always had the ability to make people look angry, and he continued: "Since I don't know where they started their search, I can only guess a few directions, that is, from here, here, and here to the inner side step by step..."
Looking at Ming Tian who was gesturing with a wooden stick on the ground, Mo Jun couldn't help but touch Siba's arm: "What did this guy do before he came to the main god space, how do I not feel like some law-abiding person?" β
"He describes himself as a performance artist, a folklorist, and a liar." Siba replied, obviously he had asked Mingtian this question as well.
β... In short, if we want to get out of the line smoothly, we need to follow this route, observing the weak points of the line and moving strategically. β
Turning his head, Mo Jun was horrified to find that the originally empty ground had been filled with various markers and road maps by Ming Tian, this kind of board book speed is comparable to the notes in a college high math class - you could still understand what the teacher was talking about a second ago, but when you looked up, you found that the blackboard, which originally only listed one equation, had been covered with various proofs and iterations.
"Who's in trouble?" Ming Tian asked casually, but his eyes were aimed at Mo Jun.
"Hmm..."Mo Jun naturally couldn't admit that he didn't listen at all when he deserted, so he could only find another way: "If the destination is not outside the defense line, but to destroy the defense line, what do you propose?" β
"Command... Your question is very constructive. Ming Tian's eyes showed a look of "Don't think I don't know you didn't listen at all", and then with a wave of his hand, he wiped off all the handwriting on the ground, and took out the burning stick again.
"First of all, we must clarify the concept of the destruction of the line of defense ..."
"Wait, wait, why did you jump straight to breaking the defense line?" Ian said sleepily, looking at it that he had fallen asleep when Ming Tian was talking at length just now.
"Don't ask me, I don't have a common language with the stupid." Ming Tianli ignored him and continued, "If we want to break through the defense line composed of hundreds of Lihuo-level powerhouses and thousands of low-level trialists, we must have enough impactful 'incidents' to cause their 'panic' and 'panic', the most important thing is the latter. A loose, unformed line of defense is clearly not going to be effective, and that's what we're aiming for. In view of the feasibility of implementation, the target audience is those who are low-level trialists, as they are the members who are most likely to induce 'fear' and 'panic' behavior. β
"It's like you're not a 'low-level' trialist." Ian muttered.
"The big problem right now is that we don't have the events that triggered this panic." Ming Tian pretended not to hear Ian's words, and said solemnly: "A meteor shower, a flood, a thunderstorm, and so on can be, but no." Neither the right time nor the right person is for us. Mojun, what do you say? β
"Tomorrow at noon, there will probably be the kind of ... Enough to cause panic happens. Mo Jun smiled and said mysteriously, "You just need to arrange how to completely collapse their defenses." β
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