Ishihara looked at the dancing ribbon fish spirit, like watching a noodle dancing, and said faintly for a long time: "The enemy really can't take a shortcut, but what about us?

Hearing this, Saijo's chicken suddenly woke up as if it had been struck by lightning.

The water channels are all one-way, and it is impossible for you to return the way you came, ruining the shortcut to the camp, and you will go back by a long detour like the enemy!

In this way, the enemy is still one less channel of water flow than himself from the supply battalion.

His face turned white, and after a moment, he glared viciously at the leader.

"The Leviathan is on top, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" ......

Saijo and Ishihara stood side by side, looking stupidly at the high platform opposite. Before the blow just now passed, Saijo found that a new blow was coming.

On that high platform, the enemy was entering the passage of the water. They had seen many times when the enemy entered the channel of the current, but this time was different.

In the field of vision of the farsighted helmets, they first saw a shell girl come to the entrance of the corridor and use phosphor to draw a large three-dimensional circle in front of the water channel. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the enemy troops were lined up in six columns in space, although the queue was crooked, far less neat than their own soldiers, but after all, it was a formed hexagon.

In this way, they were able to send six soldiers into the water channel at a time, which is equivalent to six lanes. And next to these six lanes, there is also a traffic commander, who is the girl.

She stood at the entrance to the water channel, directing the soldiers forward with soft body movements. All of this has reduced the time it takes them to pass through the water channel!

Ishihara Hammer secretly calculated that in the previous normal state, the time for the enemy to pass through the water channel was about the same as his own, about ten minutes, but after changing to this mode, it only took them five minutes!

At such a speed, you can't catch up with your own horse.

Now the shortcut was ruined by the stupid Saijo chicken, and there were seven channels of water from the supply camp, and for each channel they passed, they were five minutes behind, and seven were thirty-five minutes.

Coupled with the fact that you are one corridor behind at the start, that is, ten minutes behind, you can reach the camp at least three quarters of an hour behind the enemy, or even a benchmark hour!

"Hachigayalu, if they really plan to attack the supply camp, they will arrive at the supply camp an hour before us!" Ishihara yelled at Saijo.

"Ishihara-kun, but...... We can line up in six columns like them......" Saijo muttered quietly.

"Fart!" Ishihara yelled even louder.

"Don't you see that little woman making circles with powder? Do you know what she's doing? Tell you, she's drawing the precise range of the entrance to the passage!"

"Can you accurately mark the entrance of the passage? Hmph, the enemy's means of detecting the passage of water must be more advanced than ours! Only in this way can they adopt this method of marching in parallel with six columns of space! Otherwise, six people will go up at the same time, some will start first, some will start last, and some people will not enter the corridor, which will inevitably cause chaos, and can only make the speed of passage slower!"

Saijo knew he was right. When I thought of running out to save people, I was actually scolded by the people who were rescued, not to mention how much I had in my heart.

He still had the illusion that the enemy would not go to rob the camp, but this illusion was shattered within half an hour, and the direction of the enemy's march was directed towards the high platform where the supply camp was located.

At this time, he still had the last illusion, because the supply camp was already in place, and the defenses he had arranged could hold the enemy back, if not to repel him.

"Hmph, Ishihara-kun, don't worry, I've arranged two hundred people at each of the exits of the three water channels leading to the high platform, and these two hundred people are all in battle formation, and at the same time, there are traps set up with a lot of effort, this damned enemy army will definitely not be able to advance an inch!" During the high-speed march, he boasted to Ishihara about his arrangement.

"Saijo-kun, is there really only these three channels of water pointing inwards on the floating platform where our supply camp is located?" Ishihara asked, feeling unsure.

"Of course, didn't we turn the whole platform upside down before we chose that high platform to dig the camp? There are three water channels on the ground, it's true!" Saijo's tone was sure.

In fact, as he said, there were only three hallway exits on the ground, but what about the mid-air ones? They didn't have that technology to detect them.

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At this point in time, in this ancient ruin area, it is not only Saijo who feels that he is a nest, but another person who looks as rude as Ishihara Hammer is also very wretched.

Xia Qingquan sat in the open space of the supply camp with his hands tied behind his back and a headband on his head. The headband is an "energy inhibition aura", which can effectively suppress the nervous system of living beings, leaving him powerless to resist.

Around him were the rest of his group, all dejected.

Yesterday, his group had a good start, probing the water channels as they advanced, until they encountered a rout of a second team, and bad luck followed.

The news brought by this rout made Xia Qingquan feel that something was wrong, and he followed a ghost-faced hundred-person team that chased and killed the rout to target him.

Xia Qingquan's group can be called the ace group of the Nishang Corps, and the more than 100 people under his command are all elites, the same 100 people, the strength is comparable, and the 100-person pursuit team of the ghost face is not his opponent, and he is defeated in three or two strokes.

However, this defeated pursuit team attracted other pursuit teams, and several hundred teams surrounded and suppressed his group.

In the ghost of the ancient ruins of the minefield, the water flow channel changes every once in a while, and no one can have a detailed map, so everyone needs to re-measure the location of the corridor, so the people who flee are slow, and the people who chase are also slow.

However, the pursuer was often able to follow the current channel measured by the fleeing man, eliminating the need to re-measure. Not all water channels can destroy entrances, and some entrances are far from the edge of the platform, making it impossible to create a landslide.

This situation was greatly unfavorable for escaping, and in the end, Xia Qingquan was caught up by the enemy's large army, and after a period of fighting, many people died, and Xia Qingquan, who was at an absolute disadvantage, could only surrender and was escorted here.

Xia Qingquan sighed, moved his body, lowered his voice and said to the subordinates beside him: "Bad luck, don't want to compete with that shark this time, not only that, but we don't know if our lives can be saved." ”

The subordinate immediately disagreed: "The situation of the master chief is so bad, that shark fierce may have been killed by the enemy a long time ago, right? If he was arrested, he would definitely have been escorted here, but we didn't see him." ”

Xia Qingquan thought about it, it was really like this, there were only more than thirty people in the whole group of this hateful shark warrior, and he was afraid that the enemy would kill them all with one charge.