"Lion, lion, how are you doing over there?"

Lucas's voice, though not very nice, unexpectedly gives people a sense of groundedness.

"The attack on the enemy's command post is imminent, and everything is going well so far, is there something wrong again, jackal?"

Moore strode over the ground full of corpses and asked rhetorically.

Fighting is not a matter of bragging, and every communication must have an important reason.

"In that case, that's just right, try to be as quick, fast, and clean as you can when you get started." Lucas emphasized.

Promoting this kind of thing online, no matter how bad people are, they can directly cut off the network cable as a precaution, so what is important is to be vigorous and resolute.

Hearing Lucas's words, Moore couldn't help but squint his eyes: "I'm really sorry, my action efficiency didn't meet your expectations." ”

He thought that the speed of leading the troops to advance at the moment was okay, but he didn't expect this guy to dislike him slowly, and even made a special call to urge him, which was a bit unbearable.

"No, no, I have a very important task for you to do." Lucas knew that Moore had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Check your mobile terminal, you should receive a video file." ”

Moore took out the mobile terminal from his waist with a puzzled expression, and sure enough, he found that a document had been transferred.

Curiously, he clicked in and saw that it was the scene that happened in the Second Temple, taunting the Speakers through the door.

"Did that work?"

Realizing what was happening, Moore's facial expression twitched.

Beside him, more than a dozen old Davids surrounded him, and they couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, and cautiously leaned their heads up.

As for the other green-skinned jumping gang troops nearby, they were still charging into the depths of the platform, and their busy figures hurried by.

"It's not as simple as it works," Lucas said excitedly, "and the taunt has completely exceeded expectations, and it couldn't have been better." ”

The jackal is a pragmatist.

In his opinion, as long as the method can have a good effect, it can be completely informal, so he greatly appreciates these results.

More, however, felt a little depressed.

Just like the last time he outwitted Karn, the boy didn't even know what was going on here, and he could easily handle this group of traitors with just the method he had left behind.

Moreover, if he used any earth-shattering tricks, he didn't mention them, but he used some bad ideas that made the enemy thunder like thunder, but they worked.

You people are too, since you are ready to be a shrinking turtle, can't you be thorough, resolute, don't let that kid's conspiracy succeed?

In that case, I can still look up to you.

As a result, he could have survived for a long time, but because he was provoked a little, he was like a grumpy green-skinned guy who was stolen from the Scroog beast, and he rushed out and gave himself away.

It's no wonder that your XVII Legion is often despised by the rest of your peers.

And the most critical one, in the face of a group of guys who perform so crotch-pulling, Moore feels that he has no reason to lose.

You have to perform well in the battle later.

After that, Mohr stopped where he was and took a moment, roughly skimming through the entire video at four times the playback speed to make sure that nothing went wrong in the transfer process.

The old Davids who were watching from the sidelines stared at the rapidly changing images on the mobile terminal, completely unsure of what was going on.

They didn't dare to ask casually, for fear of disturbing the angels, so they stared at a pair of big eyes with a simple expression.

After confirming that the video file in his hand was okay, Moore then asked Lucas, "So what do you mean by sending me this video?" ”

Although he actually had a guess in his heart.

"I want you to quickly take down the command post in front of you, and then use their communication channels to present this video to all the bearers." Lucas's voice came through the headphones.

Unsurprisingly, the jackal's intentions were exactly that.

Since this method can be used to such a remarkable effect on the group of Whisperers in the Second Temple, then it must be not much worse than this when it is used on other traitors.

As the saying goes, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, and it is really good to be good for everyone.

Helping this group of speakers to recall the difficult years 10,000 years ago, and then allowing them to compare themselves with the happy present after making the "right" choice, can be regarded as a bittersweet memory to some extent.

The question is how to turn this plan into reality.

Moore pondered for a moment, then spoke, "The Whisperers will not watch me operate their communications system, and when the other enemies realize that this platform has fallen, they will immediately block the communications on this side. ”

"That's why I'm going to make you smarter." "Just one document can be sent successfully, and that's enough to make them all furious." ”

With such a terrible video, the speakers will definitely not have the idea of tasting it a second time.

"It's not an easy thing to do."

Moore objectively analyzes the feasibility of the plan.

"But I believe in your strength, Dark Angel, you are the eldest son of the Legion!"

Lucas was like a cheerleader.

"Don't put a top hat on me, jackal." Moore pursed his lips and then said, "But of course I'll get the job done." ”

He was never afraid of any challenge and recognized the tactical help of the operation.

Just the thought that he had to use his martial arts and glory to spread this kind of thing made Moore feel less satisfied.

He's probably never going to get used to it.

I thought that there was a Lucas next to him who was very interested in this and could leave this kind of thing to him in the future, but he didn't expect that after a period of commotion, the problem finally returned to him.

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news! I really hope that those people who have prepared enough blood pressure medication. ”

Lucas is looking forward to the scene where the traitors are all rampant.

"Even if they have a good stock of medicines, there is not much chance that they will be able to use them."

At such a suitable time, Moore naturally hoped to annihilate all of this group of speakers in order to prevent future troubles.

Blood pressure medicine or something, let's keep them for hell and knock it again.

"And I'm going to try to make sure of that." Lucas said with a smile.

Just now, the flagship of the Goldenbeard Pirates under his command, the "Violent Iron Fist", destroyed another enemy ship.

The ancient Chaos battleship was torn to shreds in the flames of the cannon and reduced to a pile of burning space junk.

At the same time, his side was also under enemy fire, and the violent explosion caused the ship to tremble.

"May the Emperor be with you, brother." Moore said.

"You too, brother." Lucas replied.

Then the two hung up.

Fierce roars and gunfire were already ringing in the distance, and the command post of the defensive platform was being attacked by the Greenskins.

Moore breathed a long sigh of relief, sorted out his mood, and then led the old David team around him to stride forward and plunge into the battle again.

(End of chapter)