Pastoral returned empty-handed, and as soon as he arrived at the headquarters, he was ordered to join the spiritual link and attend the emergency meeting. Of the eighteen Flags, seven were killed in battle, and only eleven Flags were still alive, sitting in the vacant seats in the Sea of Consciousness. On the pitch-black sea, the six army commanders sat higher, and Li Zi was also overlooking Pastoral Song, and when Pastoral looked at her, Li Zi bit her lip and looked away.

The commander of the war regiment issued an emergency military report. Since the fall of Misha, Proxima Centauri's forward base has also been bloodbathed, with more than half of the Taiyue battalion stationed at the base killed in battle, and the chief of staff trapped and in urgent need of support.

The Warband Leader uploaded the spirit record. Madrigal closed his eyes and saw the mutation of Proxima Centauri: a towering temple building rose from the ground next to the Mirror Lake, it was as high as a fortress, as strong as a fortress, as beautiful as a wonder, as mysterious as a mirror, in just a few days, hundreds of strange-shaped insects were sprayed out of the portal, and they attacked the Taiyue camp stationed on Proxima Centauri. These insects have evolved more completely, and a few of them have the Velvet Clan's spirit armor embedded in their carapaces, which are protected by the faint white light, and the lightsabers of the Temple Samurai will bounce off when they slash them.

What worries Madrigal the most is that the temple that sprays insects is exactly the same as the version designed by Madrigal for Butterfly Clothes!

Traveling from a two-dimensional world to a three-dimensional world, the Shell needs to design two shrines, one for the entrance and one for the exit. In order to get out smoothly, Madrigal left a blueprint for the entrance. He never imagined that in just a few days, those two-dimensional races would be able to draw inferences from each other and design all the exit temples. Was it Qu Jing's work or Yun Jia's handiwork? Or was it Wang Worm who broke through the mystery of the temple?

In any case, the influx of the Shell Clan into Proxima Centauri is to blame. For now, he must bury this secret in his heart, if Yuan Hua catches the handle, the accountability will only be extremely severe. The samurai of Proxima Centauri suffered heavy casualties, and the fate of the chief of staff was unknown, which made Madrigal anxious, and he could not confide in him, so he was eager to go to the battlefield to find out.

Qin Chong, the commander of the army regiment, was a middle-aged man with a white beard, and he reported to Zheng Xuanyu: "It seems that there are indeed universes of other dimensions in the void, and the side proves that the legend that the dimensional treasure was sealed in a certain cosmic fragment is also well documented. Proxima Centauri's strategic significance has exceeded its original definition. ”

Qin Chong's report must be the main battle. The dimensional treasure is claimed to have condensed seventy percent of the power of the god of faun, and if it is obtained, it can make the galaxy change hands. It's just that in the hundred years since the Faun Rebellion, the Pantheon has been unable to open passages to other dimensions, let alone locate dimensional treasures. The Pantheon kept a low profile because they were unwilling to admit that the Faun was nearly a hundred years ahead of the Federation.

Pastoral looks at Zheng Xuan's shrine. Zheng Xuan is also the main battle faction, and after Qin Chong's instigation, the decision to go to Proxima Centauri is almost certain, and Wu Han can only watch.

"According to everyone's discussion, do you want to divide troops to rescue the Taiyue Battalion?" Zheng Xuan muttered.

Madrigal turned his head to look at the other flags. Yuan Hua and He Youde exchanged ears, and Yuan Hua was instructed, so he strongly supported the division of troops: "Report to the god of war, as long as the Tianshu Legion takes the air supremacy of Proxima Centauri for me, and asks the company to establish a supply line, I can lead the Meteor Legion to execute the Proxima Centauri extinction order and completely annihilate the source of chaos." ”

Yuan Hua took the initiative and added: "I am willing to make a military order." ”

Madrigal looked back at Li Zi and saw that her face was ugly, and the other legion commanders also showed worries, which seemed to be in line with Madrigal's thoughts. Now that Misha is lost, if the fleet acts independently according to the establishment of two corps, in case it encounters the enemy's main fleet and loses air supremacy, then all the army warbands will die on the planet. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and I must not be as hasty as Yuan Hua to analyze and judge.

Zheng Xuan symbolically asked for Wu Han's opinion to save face for the director of the God of War Temple: "What does Director Wu think?"

"Captain Yuan is admittedly loyal to the country and brave and fearless, but the Meteor Legion was born and died, and the battle losses were large, so I am afraid that it will be a drop in the bucket. Wu Han groaned.

"He Youde is willing to lead the military camp to accompany him and make meritorious contributions. He Youde rushed out just right, full of pride, and took the initiative to ask for help.

"Tan Hua is willing to lead 1,500 soldiers of the pioneer battalion to fight with wounds to strengthen the monarch's prestige. "Tan Hua and Yuan and He form an iron triangle.

Wu Han nodded with satisfaction, and was about to reward He Youde, but Muge couldn't help it. He didn't know why the other legion commanders were silent, but it was about the survival of the 50,000 soldiers of Zheng Xuan's fleet, and Mu Ge felt the need to state the stakes bitterly.

He was about to speak when he was pulled by the man next to him. He turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Lin, the chief flag of the Flowing Fire Battalion of the Tianshu Legion.

"If you fight, you will divide your troops, and if you retreat, you will break your wrist. The chief of staff is trapped in Proxima Centauri, the god of war must be the main battle, and it is imperative to divide the troops, and the other army commanders have not spoken, so don't be reckless. Jiang Lin tugged at the sleeve of the pastoral song and gently told him the truth.

Mu Ge thought about it, with Zheng Xuan's merits and reputation, he must be very proud, and he would never tolerate the death of the chief of staff to shame him. It was precisely because they figured out the psychology of the god of war that the other legion commanders were quite aware of the advance and retreat and remained silent.

This is also the reason why He Youde's three people hold together to bring rhythm. They want to please their superiors.

"Where is the heroism commendable, in order to give you a heroic deed, I hereby plan to ......" Before Wu Han finished praising him, the pastoral song left the table, stood in the middle of the Black Sea, bowed his head and saluted: "God of War, the last will risk death to speak bluntly." ”

The god of war attaches great importance to the opinion of the pastoral, and says tolerantly: "Straight and innocent." ”

Pastoral turned his head to look at He Youde, whose face was stinky, and said expressionlessly: "The space of Proxima Centauri has been connected to the two-dimensional universe through the dimensional channel. It is true that the commander of the Yuan Legion is loyal to the country, and it is true that the commander is the main force to divide the troops to rescue, but the two of them have ever thought that the scale of the Tianshu Legion is only 5,000, and the flagship is no more than a battle patrol, and the remnants of the Meteor Legion are less than 3,000, and the defeated army camp is only 800......"

Madrigal was still counting the troops, and He Youde's facial features were already distorted, and he stood up, pointing at Madrigal and shouting with a fierce voice: "Remnants! Defeated soldiers? Maddy, what do you mean?

"——A rough calculation, the total number of reinforcements with armor is less than 9,000!" Pastoral Song ignored He Youde, who was annoyed and ashamed, and continued to count loudly: "And how much armor does the shell clan have? I explained in detail in the memory report materials that there are 20,000 standing armies of black cockroaches in the single shell clan, 10,000 each of the bugs, butterflies, ants, and moles, and countless black armors!" This is just the shell clan of Proxima Centauri, where is it long, you came back from Misha, the elite of the 3,000 broken military camp was brought back by you with 800 people, according to your description of Misha, I'm afraid that Misha's enemies will only be stronger, right?"

He Youde didn't expect Pastoral to bring up the old accounts and expose his scars, and suddenly there was smoke in his seven orifices, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. Pastoral Song refuted He Youde, then glanced at Yuan Hua, and bitterly stated the benefits: "If the other party forces back the Tianshu Legion with superior forces, the Meteor Legion, the Taiyue Battalion and the Broken Military Camp will be cornered, and they will only die on the planet. In this way, five of the nine battalions of the three armies of the army regiment will be stationed on Proxima Centauri, which is enough to deal a devastating blow to morale, and then the enemy will surround the command base and force the god of war to fight a decisive battle with it-where is the chief, you yourself will suffer defeat and defeat the battle, please don't burden the 50,000 soldiers of Zheng Xuan's fleet!"

He Youde was furious, but his face was frozen in shock, and his lips moved and stopped. The situation described by the pastoral song was indeed something He Youde did not expect, and it stands to reason that he should be grateful for the reminder. But he lost face, his shame was inexplicable, and he only had the monstrous anger of peeling the madrigal's skin and bones, and the extreme panic of not knowing how to save face.

Yuan Hua's literacy is higher than He Youde's, and he stammered and retorted: "The pastoral enumeration is only the most extreme bad situation, if you look forward to the future like him, and suffer from gains and losses, it will delay the military aircraft, which is also a mediocre man's ......."

The madrigal is furious.

Wu Han snorted coldly: "Pastoral, you dare to interrupt my words, you are becoming more and more ignorant of the rules." Why don't we change the position, you come to sit in the seat of the three-star God of War, sit higher, and it is convenient for you to guide the work. ”

When the pastoral song heard it, cold sweat rolled out, and he knelt down and bowed his head and saluted: "The pastoral song is ten thousand deaths." ”

The Joint Spiritual Meeting is based on the rank of the person who makes the reservation. More than 10 majestic stone pillars have sprung up, ascending to the throne, and are distributed by rank, which not only indicates the strict hierarchy, but also facilitates the superiors to coordinate the overall situation. As Madrigal knelt in the middle of the Black Sea, a tall legion commander uttered a beautiful voice: "The god of war has a word first, and he is not guilty." Pastoral, you don't have to kneel. ”

This powerful voice is both pleasant and beautiful, as if a clear spring washes people's chests and lifts people's spirits. The other corps commanders pleaded for the madrigal:

"Commander Li is right, it is the wisdom of the god of war to speak widely, as long as his words are reasonable, he will not be guilty. ”

"I thought about it carefully, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and I can't rule out the possibility of a scheme, and the pastoral song is not unreasonable. ”

"I second. ”

The legion commanders have always been planning for the country, how could they not think of the concerns of the pastoral. It's just that they know how to protect themselves and know how to advance and retreat. Since the madrigal has gone to their hearts, and there is Li Zi to lead the rhythm, the legion commanders don't mind helping the madrigal.

Wu Han snorted and stopped pursuing. With the ninth-level honor, he pressed a two-star warrior, just to find a foothold for He Youde. Now that the goal has been achieved, he can't get an inch.