"There is only one entrance to the energy station, but there are three fortifications. The top of the foothill was flattened and used as an aircraft entrance. Three fire blockade points rely on crescent-shaped fortifications to guard the airport. The command rod kept flapping his palms, and Sauron walked back and forth.

Mark thought to himself: This fortification alone is enough to make a Kansas drink a pot. This intelligent mastermind learns the layout of human defenses, which is like playing against people, and the layout is rigorous and scientific, and there are no flaws in the intersection of firepower.

Mark closed his eyes and was silent, and the various firepower distributions in his mind were presented one by one like a 3D simulation.

"You can't attack from above, right? We don't have the abominable 'flies,' let alone parachutes. William muttered.

"Cut! For your little people, it's not enough to stuff your teeth. A non-commissioned officer sitting across from William sneered.

This man must be a non-commissioned officer of the Third Lancer Legion.

"Let's be quiet, the defense line at the top is nothing, it's the second line of defense that matters." Zoro shook his head and sighed.

The crowd looked in the direction indicated by his command pole.

I saw that the wall edge of the entrance was made of concrete into an arc, and the honeycomb holes were all embedded in the wall, presumably full of elite soldiers.

Although I don't know what the structure is inside, just looking at this posture, even if I am lucky enough to rush to the gate, with this firepower, it will not take a second to be beaten into a sieve.

"It's a matter of whether you can get close to the fuck, even if you can touch the door, the god of war will bless you, don't take a look at you, and you will be called by the god of war immediately. This tactic of piling people inside, you don't feel sorry for Lao Tzu, but you feel sorry for me. David's words were as bitter as ever.

The "military thorn" slapped the sand table and shouted loudly: "Fart!" Could it be that our troops are vegetarians? With enough time, we can get the fortifications to the core! ”

"Damn it, these Kansas cowards look down on us. Big brother, let's go! "The temper of the "giant grenade" is like a look, and it will explode if you don't agree with each other.

"You! ......" heard the title of "coward", which made David's face purple, and he suddenly stood up, about to have a seizure.

Catching a glimpse of Philip's gloomy face, David forced his breath down, pulled out the flask, and sipped it again.

The "mortar shell" had big eyes slightly closed, a black mole on the lower jaw as big as the top of a finger, and a black mole with a pinch of black hair.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, let me discuss it after I have introduced the strategic deployment." Sauron pressed his hands down, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

The "mortar shell" was forcibly pressed down by the "military stab", and this did not break out.

"The outermost level is guarded by four turrets, which seem to be unevenly arranged, but the thick walls connect the turrets tightly together, and they are embedded with the rock wall fortifications along the way, forming a 'urn city' structure. These roads from air supremacy to long-range melee combat complement each other, building a tight firepower blockade point, the three armies are huge, and there is no ingenuity to move the whole body. Please express your views and talk about the battle plan. After Sauron finished speaking, he sat down.

"How do you fight this? It's like death! Gehry grumbled: "How many enemy troops are there?" What about the firepower configuration? If we don't know anything, we just keep fighting, even if we rely on this 'gray shovel' in our hands to shovel and let go of the shovel, it will take a few months. ”

"Humph! Then don't you fight? Nader scoffed.

"Then how do you say to fight?" Gehry asked rhetorically.

This battle is indeed a tough battle, no matter how many people there are, judging from the current situation, it is only a one-sided massacre.

If there is a nuclear bomb in his hand, a light bomb on it will only destroy the surface fortifications, not a real destruction, so Mark is silent.

"Why don't we split up? One way from the surface, the other from the underground? Ken whispered.

"No! The enemy is not a fool and will not let you attack in a daze. David said: "The more scattered the troops, the more they will suffer, and they will not reflect the advantages of the large army." ”

"Why don't we get in and join in?" Suddenly thinking of the Trojan Horse, Gary thought about it.

"I see you disguised as a mechanical soldier, it's a fool's dream." Nade scoffed, clearly on the same page as he could.

"Can't you pretend to be a prisoner?" Gary didn't give up, scratching his head and muttering.

Naide sneered: "Your head is rusty? Have you ever seen them capture captives alive? ”

"In my opinion, it's still a strong attack!" The "military assassin" was angry: "Although the equipment of our legion is inferior to theirs, it is not a blowtorch. ”

This person has a resolute personality, but he also has a bit of a "military stab" flavor, and his combat style must be tough, no matter who the opponent is, he dares to show his sword.

Hearing the arguing crowd, Mark couldn't stand his fatigue, and his upper and lower eyelids began to stick.

"Major Marcos, what do you think?" Philip roll call.

In a daze, I heard the squeak of mosquitoes and flies, and knew that someone was calling my name and wanted to answer, but my eyelids were as heavy as a thousand gold, like a drunken drunk, crumbling and unable to hold up.

"Major Marcos?" Philip frowned.

In normal times, he had a premature temper and tied up the military stick to serve.

"Hey, my brother, why did you fall asleep, wake up!" Valen collided with his elbow and reminded him at the right time.

"Huh?" Mark was startled and woke up from his sleep.

"Major, what do you think of this battle?" Although he did not have a seizure, Philip's face was even more embarrassed.

"Sorry, I didn't think about it." Mark told the truth.

After hearing this, Philip's face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up, shook his hands and left, and only scolded loudly.

Looking at the sad faces of these men, scratching their heads and scratching their cheeks, and unable to hold back a sullen fart for a long time, Philip shook his head like a rattle.

Fortunately, Zoro was clever, and seeing that the situation was getting stiffer, he had to announce: "Let's break up the meeting today, and everyone will think about it later, if there are any good ideas, you can report to me directly." ”

Hearing that the meeting was adjourned, Gary opened his eyes violently, screamed, and left with a bang, seeing Philip close his eyes and worry.

Everyone left one after another, but Mark kept an eye on the sand table.

Either because I'm sorry for being sleepy just now, or because this fortress of Montona is really hard to gnaw......

"Marcos, I heard you've been busy lately?" Seeing that he was not leaving, Philip had nothing to say.

"I'm really sorry just now, I've been busy preparing for the battle these days, and I've not had enough sleep, so I just got distracted." Mark felt guilty.

Looking at this seemingly majestic old man, his heart was kind and generous, so that Mark felt in a trance that this person was too similar to his father's personality.

"Do you smoke?" The big war was approaching, and Philip was under a lot of pressure, so he pulled out a cigar and handed it over.

"Thank you!" Although he has no hobby of smoking, Mark is heartbroken, and he simply accompanies the old man to smoke it today.

Sneer~ The match burst out with sparks after rubbing, and after Mark held the cigar, he sucked in the fire.

Philip Mali filled his pipe, lit it on his own, and took a puff, exhaling the smoke from his nose.