Chu Ming and Sache didn't come to Brownstone Town empty-handed, they did two things before they came, the first was to ask for help from nearby friendly forces, this is a normal means, and the effect is not easy to say. The second thing was that Chu Ming asked the emperor of the Leisun Constitutional Monarchy for a personal favor. Chu Ming hoped that Emperor Difu would be missing for a few days, and that the news would be released through Empress Yiling. Emperor Diff readily agreed. Chu Ming's intention was very simple, because he had a member of the royal family by his side - Princess Meggie. Although the news has not yet been officially announced, Princess Meggie has already been recognized within the royal family and has a royal family coat of arms. Therefore, when the news spreads that the warship with the royal family crest is going to Brownstone, everyone will at least guess that this may be His Majesty the Emperor.

Conjecture - that's enough. The people of the encirclement are also troubled by this conjecture, which makes them afraid to use weapons of mass destruction, but the warplanes are passing away. And now, the abnormal movement in the encirclement confuses them even more. Brownstone, which used to shrink to defend Brownstone, is now fighting everywhere. Although the troops were insufficient, Chu Ming's initiative to attack still disrupted their predetermined plans, and the combat effectiveness and mobility of the substitute cultivators were not comparable to ordinary soldiers. And Chu Ming's purpose was even more confusing in their eyes - it wasn't to break through, and it wasn't like being presumptuous, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a drill. This suspicion can only be thought about in everyone's heart, drill - isn't this a joke? So, the commander had no choice but to bring in Master Jocole.

"My lord, what do you think these students are trying to do?"

"It's just a dying struggle, don't call me over if there is no high-level substitute cultivator appearing."

Joe Cole didn't care about the situation, he was just a guarantee of this plan, and he didn't feel that the situation was going to come to the point where he needed to intervene. As a master of mental power control, Joe Cole is actually a superstitious person of force, which is also a common problem of most substitute cultivators. It is believed that absolute strength is the key factor that determines the victory of the battle.

"But my lord, our soldiers can't effectively deal with the attacks of the substitutes. I guess we're a little bit passive right now. The commander patiently explained

"Okay, I'll let the substitute cooperate with you. I'm going to cultivate, don't bother me if there's no big thing. ”

Commander Cho Cole breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the leaving, the oppression of the spiritual power master was too uncomfortable. Fortunately, with the cooperation of the substitute repair, the commander was a little more confident, and he decided to find an opportunity to squeeze the living space of Brownstone Town. At the same time, Chu Ming was also waiting, waiting for an opportunity to be created.

"Squad leader, there are now two substitutes who are cooperating with the enemy's actions."

Edwards finally adapted to his role, on a case-by-case basis, there is no more suitable leader in the whole class except for Chu Ming, what war needs is smart people, and it has nothing to do with morality.

"Okay, let's cheer everyone up, the intensity of the counterattack must be increased, and these substitute repairs must be dragged down. Also, Sache, the matter of reducing casualties is left to you, and it is not yet to the point of desperateness. ”

Sache glanced at the substitutes in the distance, these substitutes are more powerful than these students, generally speaking, the number of battles between substitutes cannot make up for the quality advantage, but Sache didn't say anything, simple tasks can't reflect their own value, this is also a kind of improvement, improve in the challenge.

"It's just a group of 'longs', and they're almost lost compared to their exclusive equipment."

Tishombesu said casually, the more he despised the soldiers and officers next to him, the soldiers of the Constitutional Monarchy of Reson really couldn't let him look at it. These peasants, who have no faith, are not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

"Let's do it." Bertol, who was next to him, swung his spear, and the light blue tip of the spear made a graceful arc in the air.

"Don't worry, wait until these insects are dead before you go, pesky peasants, get in the way."

Mbesu was as steady as Mount Tai, and no matter if the commander behind him was anxious, he still watched indifferently as several 'long' soldiers slaughtered. It was a one-sided slaughter, and the 'long' didn't seem to mind their eyes, just slaughtered like a catharsis.

"Alright, Mbesu, it's almost, don't make it too difficult for adults." Bertto reminded

"Okay."

Slowly, Mbesu pulled out his beloved long knife, which was very slender and more like a curved bayonet than a long knife.

At the same time, the 'long' on the opposite side also showed Mbesu's movements, so he also adjusted the formation and the combat state of the mecha. The 'long' pilot was Ian, and he was ashamed of his performance on the first day, so he offered to take the lead in this first stop.

"Healy, watch out for the one who wields the knife, he's probably good at stabbing, and probably a trick."

"Zhilu said to Ian, and everything went according to the instructor's plan. But the timing of the call for support must be just right. ”

There was no time to say too much, and the two sides bumped into each other after a breath. Thankfully, everyone's fighting skills have improved significantly these days, with Ian facing Spear Bertto alone, while Mbesu is besieged by Healy and them. This is a temporary plan, and Sachet said that the plan is dead, and people are alive. If there is no degree advantage, then the combat effectiveness will be significantly reduced, and the siege will limit the activity space of the degree, so Healy and they look like they are parrying, but there will be no danger to their lives for the time being. Ian himself is a little more troublesome, Bertto is a synchronous stream, the distance of the spear is like an insurmountable moat, and Ian can't enter the range of an effective attack at all.

"Ian, do you need help?"

Healy's voice came out of the channel, and it was easier to see Healy than expected

"No, Healy, be careful, the person across from you isn't that simple."

The passive beating didn't discourage Ian. This is also one of the most practical things that everyone has learned, the process is not important, it is not a fart of face, it is good to live.

Sure enough, Mbesu gradually got tired of entanglement, and found an opportunity to take off into the air, and the scimitar in his hand was raised flatly, seeing that he was about to use a big move.

"Nasty 'long', I won't play with you anymore."

Mbesu grunted with a disgusted frown, then suddenly moved. This is his stunt - the Wind Splitting Knife Style. I saw a straight sword light rushing down from the sky, this light seemed to come from a star that would not be extinguished, bright and black.

"Plan No. 1!"

At the same time, Ian's voice rang out, including that heard by everyone in Brownstone. Sache in front of the channel had no expression, and decisively pressed a switch.

"Boom."

A loud roar came from the Brownstone side, and the fighting stopped.

"Damn, indiscriminate bombing, these lunatics!"

Mbesu had to stop, it wasn't too difficult to dodge this kind of bombardment as a substitute, but to avoid it, he had to give up the ultimate attack that he had just prepared. The feeling of being ready to sit and give up halfway is not only uncomfortable, but even if it is, it takes effort.

After a fierce bombardment, everyone widened the distance, and the 'long' had no intention of fighting again, and the half-replacement mecha was not invincible, and no one could do it without damage in the bombing. Including Mbesu, they are the same. So the expected battle did not take place, which made the commander behind Mbesu very depressed. This is not the case in Brownstone

"Well done, Ian. It was a good idea to have Healy wrap up the knife. Chu Ming patted Ian on the shoulder, he was a little mean to Ian on the first day. However, Chu Ming was also happy to see his maturity

"Squad leader, you lift mine." Ian blushed, if he had been before, he wouldn't have been happy about this battle at all, not even a victory, but now he realized that there are many ways to win on a real battlefield. Defeating the enemy is by no means the only one.

"Let's fix it, let Edwards and them get on now."

"I'm okay." Ian said that he had fully understood Chu Ming's intentions, because they all used standard mechas, and as long as the pilots did not die, their combat power would not disappear.

"I know the truth, but after all, I have to learn and learn. It's class, understand? ”

Chu Ming replied very easily, his attitude made everyone more relaxed. Classes – just lessons, don't be too nervous.

"Well, I happened to talk to Healy about that man's moves, and I think Pistone-san's moves can restrain him." After Ian finished speaking, he went to Healy and Pistoone for a battle deduction, this is the benefit of the many genres and families here, there are no invincible moves, only fools will fall in the same place.

"Okay, but I suggest you take a look at Edwards' fight, his fighting skills are better than yours. If there is nothing to do, go and see Ji Yu, he seems to have some sanity in the past two days. ”

Chu Ming felt a little sad after saying this, shook his head, put this situation behind him, and began to concentrate on Edwards' battle.