This Game is Too Real Chapter 439

   Chapter 439 The flames burn on the embankment

   "In the name of God—"

   "For Your Majesty!"

   "For the Kingdom!"

   "Hold at all costs!"

   River embankments covered in smoke, boiling flames burning on blood and corpses.

   The blood-soaked commander let out a hoarse cry, waving the saber in his hand to urge the soldiers to move forward, filling the **** line of defense.

   Even though his legs were blown off, he still didn't stop shouting.

   The fortress under him is called the City of Plenty.

  It is not only the granary in the middle of the Lion Kingdom, the grace bestowed by the gods on the kingdom, but also the last hurdle on the road of the Falcon to the Lion King!

   Time goes back a few hours.

The 20,000th man team of the   Falcon Kingdom finally completed the construction of the fortifications, and to the surprise of everyone, they immediately launched a ferocious attack on the defenders of the City of Plenty from the west and the north.

  The Lion Kingdom will certainly not be captured.

   Under the leadership of Prince Winter, the ten thousand scarabs and militia stationed here immediately launched a tenacious resistance.

  Whether it was cast iron cannons, old-fashioned mortars, or howitzers that were pieced together, they were all pulled to the front.

   Just to stop the enemy's advance——

   Even if it can only delay them for two seconds!

  The propellers of the air fighters whistled, and waves of death rain fell on the riverbank, but they failed to stop the artillery on the riverbank and continued to pour fierce firepower into the bunker.

   The defenders in the fortress are in units of thousands, and they are filled in one team after another.

   The same goes for siege troops outside the fortress.

   Even with absolute air superiority.

   Even if the artillery positions in the rear kept firing.

   Even if the defenders on the embankment were annihilated round after round.

   They also failed to cross the metal dam.

   The battle was at a stalemate.

   Both sides were red-eyed, leaving humanity and belief behind, fighting in the most primitive and cruel way, just to send more and hotter metal shrapnel into the foreheads and chests of their former siblings.

  The impenetrable river bank is transformed into a rolling meat grinder.

  The swirling fragments and the shock wave of the explosion spread round by round, rolling blood-colored waves on the golden wheat field.

   Sitting in the driver's seat of the fighter, looking out of the cockpit, Arcante couldn't help but be speechless.

   Not because of the tragic battle, but because of the pieces of gold.

  In his hometown, by the bank of the river that was about to dry up, he had never seen such a vast and magnificent wheat field.

  If he can occupy this place, his father, mother, brothers and sisters, and even future children and grandchildren... will no longer have to endure hunger.

   Although it meant that the inhabitants of the occupied side would have to live in poverty and misery, and although it meant that those would become slaves, he did not see anything wrong with that.

  This world is a jungle of the weak, and the survival of the fittest is the law of nature.

His Royal Highness once said that the oasis of the Falcon Kingdom is declining. They bear the curse from the great desert on behalf of the kings in the desert, but the kings in the desert stand idly by their suffering, preferring to pour out the milk and bread, Nor would they share a little bit of the grace of the gods with them.

  The rotten kings have broken their oaths and beliefs, and are not worthy of the grace of the spirit of the sand sea.

  The people of Falcon want to survive in this world, they must keep fighting, keep fighting——

   Until the end of life!

  Arcante held the joystick and skillfully raised the height of the plane, ready to dive again with the 10mm machine gun mounted on the artillery bunker on the river bank.

   However, at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a string of black dots from the sun on his side.

   That direction——

   is the east side?

   The backlight made him unable to see what the string of black dots was, and even once wondered if he was dazzled.

   However, the instincts honed in several battles still made him make an immediate judgment, terminated the next round of diving, and continued to lift the altitude to fly to the clouds.

   proved in real time that his judgment was correct, which allowed him to avoid the first round of strafing.

   But his teammates were not so lucky.

In just a few breaths, the strings of black dots had already flown close, revealing the nose painted with sharks, tigers, and devils in the sunlight, and sprayed thick and long jets toward them. Tongue of fire.

   There were no enemy airports in the vicinity, so the pilots of the Falcon Kingdom never expected to be attacked by planes, so they were caught off guard.

   Caught off guard, the three "Eagle" propeller planes were instantly smashed into sieves, with a string of bullet holes printed on the wings, blowing black smoke and falling toward the ground.

  Although the other 22 planes evaded in time, they were still beaten with their tails bitten, and three more planes were killed and injured soon after.

   Seeing the death of his teammates, Akante's face changed wildly, and he immediately turned on the onboard communication equipment and shouted loudly.

   "Enemies!"

   "Stop attacking the ground and prepare to take on the enemy!"

  The remaining 19 planes spread out immediately, turning to the sides while pulling up the altitude, trying to avoid the opponents who were biting behind them.

   However, the other party's flying skills are also superb, not only tacit understanding, but also well-trained.

   Looking at the "chicken" that was escaping in a snake-like maneuver, the unprofessional pig nose snorted, biting the rear hemisphere of the enemy plane and pushing down the switch.

   "Want to run?"

   This will make you run away—

  Lord's name is written upside down!

   Flicking the switch on the onboard communicator, he roared loudly.

   "Disperse and pursue! Everyone fights, hit me hard!"

The    communication channel soon echoed.

   "Good mantou brother!"

   "Received! Brother Mantou!"

   The unprofessional anti-steamed qi almost flew crooked.

   "Gee!"

   "How many times have I said that, I called him Fanman!"

   25 propeller fighters of unknown model clung to it, and at the same time branched out 5 to outflank them.

  The battle in the air quickly became heated.

Although he was caught off guard at the beginning, the pilots of the Falcon Kingdom quickly reacted. With the excellent maneuverability of the "Eagle" propeller plane, they started a horizontal fight with the enemy plane that suddenly entered the battlefield. .

  In the absence of air-to-air missiles, aerial combat has completely turned into hand-to-hand combat.

  The two sides were doing scissor-rolling flights with each other, competing for the fleeting shooting window.

  A rain of orange-yellow bullets swayed in the air, like the sparks of a hammer hitting a forge, melting every creature involved in it.

   Sweat dripped from Arcante's forehead, he held the joystick tightly with both hands, and clenched his teeth almost bleeding from his gums.

   He could feel that the opponent's plane was not very strong, but these people's fighting style was extremely ferocious, and their fighting spirit was unbelievably high.

  Some extremely dangerous maneuvers made him wonder whether the other party didn't know that this might kill him, or whether he didn't take his own life seriously at all.

   Is that the pilot of the Lion Kingdom?

   Or an alliance hundreds of kilometers away?

   The victory in the air has not yet been decided, but the battle situation on the ground has quietly changed with the arrival of the Alliance Air Force.

   The scale of the original victory has gradually tilted towards the attackers, but with the loss of air dominance, the scales were skewed and forced back.

   The 20,000-strong team of the Falcon Kingdom, who was in charge of the attack, soon fell into a hard fight.

   On the contrary, seeing the support of friendly planes, the defenders on the river bank were all boosted in morale and their voices were high.

   "It's reinforcements!"

   "Reinforcement of the Alliance! It's the people of the Alliance!"

"Oh oh oh!"

   "The spirit of the sand sea is above! We are saved!"

   Not only the soldiers saw the hope of victory, but all the officers in the command post also showed joyful expressions on their faces, swept away the gloomy clouds on their faces a few minutes ago.

The    Alliance reinforcements have finally arrived!

   Although it was only the Air Force who came here, it was also a big help!

   The only thing that the officers couldn't understand was where did these planes come from?

   Frontline positions.

Behind the    anti-gun bunker, Prince Winter held the binoculars in his hand, and through the observation window on the sandbag wall, he looked out at the battlefield with thick smoke billowing in the distance, his brows furrowed together.

  Although the alliance's plane accidentally killed and reversed their decline, for them, the current battle situation is still not optimistic.

   With the help of the Legion, the Falcon Kingdom has been preparing for this battle for more than ten years. Their equipment and the quality of their soldiers are far above the Lion Kingdom.

   The sound of artillery fire in the distance is the best proof.

   Those people did not retreat due to the loss of air support, but the assault was even more ferocious.

  The scarab 10,000 team under his command has been reduced by 20%, and the local militia and the trained levies suffered heavy casualties.

   The blood almost dyed the river embankment red and poured into the irrigation canal under the embankment...

   "...If it continues like this, even if we succeed in defending this fortress, I'm afraid our vitality will be severely damaged." Standing next to Prince Winter, a noble who served as a staff advisor said solemnly.

   Another officer clenched his fists and cursed.

   "These beasts... it's like they can't finish killing them!"

   "We have to defend this place no matter what, this is the last wall of the kingdom, we have no other choice."

   Holding the binoculars, Prince Winter paused and continued without expression.

   "Since they are determined to win this fortress, let them dry the blood on the embankment!"

   At this moment, billowing dust suddenly appeared on the northwest side of the fortress, and along with the dust was an unstoppable torrent of steel!

   About 50 Conqueror 10 heavy tanks suddenly entered the battlefield.

   At first, seeing the unplanned force, neither attacking nor defending reacted.

  It wasn't until the tanks approached the close position and suddenly opened fire on the attackers outside the fortress that the defenders on the riverbank realized that they were reinforcements!

The   tank's turret bears a banner bearing the royal coat of arms of the Honey Badger.

   The officer who was commanding the battle on the front line was overjoyed and shouted excitedly.

   "It's the Restoration Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom!"

   "They are here to help us!!!"

  As the friendly troops arrived on the battlefield one after another, the morale of the soldiers of the Lion Kingdom reached the peak, and the speed of pulling the bolt or loading the shells was much faster.

   The half-disabled thousand-man team that was beaten was stunned to have a firepower density of a thousand people.

   In the face of the flanking strangulation of the armored forces and the suddenly fierce frontal firepower, the 20,000th team of the Falcon Kingdom, which was the vanguard of the attack, suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

   At the same time, the battle in the air has also been decided.

   The entire squadron of the Falcon Kingdom was almost wiped out, save for a few planes retreating westward.

   The scale of victory, which had been leveled, was completely tilted in the direction of the defenders.

  The majestic river bank still stands in the middle of the wheat fields and the billowing smoke.

   Seeing that the situation was over, even if there was 10,000 reluctance in his heart, the front-line commander of the Falcon Kingdom could only order a retreat.

   At this time, once hesitating or fighting, few of the entire 10,000-strong team will survive, and the entire organization will have to be beaten...

   Thirty kilometers away, the military camp of the Falcon Kingdom.

   The entire camp was almost crammed with wounded.

   Looking at the stretcher all over the floor and the wounded soldiers lying on the stretcher, Prince William's eyes were full of anger, and he clenched his fists uncontrollably.

   He did not understand why the Legion ordered an attack.

   Didn't you promise to wipe down that fortress with a nuclear bomb?

  Why let his people fill the battle line that is impossible to fill.

   He doesn't mind that the people of the Falcon Kingdom sacrifice for the royal family to expand their territory, but these casualties could have been avoided!

   is even completely redundant!

   Looking at the legion officer approaching, he restrained his anger and stepped forward, asking in a low voice.

   "Where's the nuclear bomb? Where's your nuclear bomb?"

   Looking at William whose chest heaved violently, the officer just made a shush gesture and tapped his index finger on his mouth, signaling him to close his mouth.

   Seeing the gesture to shut up, Prince William knew that now was not the time to get angry, he took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and said in a gentle tone.

   "We need that thing, I'm already mentally prepared... I don't know what you are still hesitating about!"

   "If you are worried about arousing the hatred of the residents of Luoxia Province, I can bear their anger for you and help you suppress those bed bugs-"

The    officer raised his right hand, interrupted his chatter, and looked at him earnestly.

"Mr William, we are now facing an adversary that has far exceeded our expectations. They will adapt their tactics to our tactics, and we will of course do. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, why would you think that the plan Can you always keep up with change?"

  Prince William froze for a moment and narrowed his eyes.

"What's the meaning?"

"Means nothing."

The    officer did not want to explain anything to the titular marshal, and passed by him to the tent not far away.

   But when he reached the entrance of the tent, the officer still stopped and turned his face slightly.

   "Never try to speculate on Lord Griffin's thoughts, he naturally has his own plans."

   "Do what you should do, and we will naturally lead you to win this war."

   After dropping these two sentences, he opened the tent's curtain and walked in. He came to a radio station, put the headset on his head, and reported the situation on the front line.

   "The 1st Squadron was intercepted by the enemy air force and we lost 21 aircraft..."

   "The resistance of the defenders of the city of abundance exceeded expectations. The lost armored unit of Camp 530 appeared on the north side of the attacking spearhead. The 20,000th team responsible for the attack suffered heavy casualties. Today's offensive was forced to end early..."

   Although the reports were all bad news, the other side of the radio was quiet.

   seems to be no surprise to this.

   After a pause, the officer continued to speak with respect and admiration on his face.

   "In addition, the big fish has already bit the hook, and they can't hold back, everything is as you expected..."

   On the other side, a messy and fertile city, the towering river bank opened a door and let in the tank troops that had previously supported them.

  The soldiers guarding on both sides of the road looked nervously at these tanks belonging to the legion, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

   Even though those tanks played the flag of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the fear engraved in their memory still made them instinctively vigilant.

not to mention--

   Not everyone likes the "Honey Badgers" who give them trouble.

  Prince Winter stood in the middle of the road, and personally led a group of personal guards and officers to greet the friendly army that appeared at a critical moment.

For the tank headed by   , the hatch on the top of the turret opened, and a man with a bushy beard stood up from inside and raised his hand to signal the troops behind him to stop.

   Looking at Yard who came down from the tank, Prince Winter's calm face could not help but slightly moved.

   "You actually came?"

   "Yes, here I am."

   walked in front of Prince Winter, Yard stretched out his hand and shook him firmly, and glanced at the officers behind him.

   A few people looked away, and a few looked at him blankly... At most, only half of them were thankful.

This is normal.

   Even now, there are still many people in the royal court of the Lions who believe that as long as they surrender the royal family of the Honey Badger Kingdom, the Falcon Kingdom will return the territories they have occupied.

   And even if they do not hold such naive illusions, many people think that they have brought the disaster of war. If they are not taken in, the Falcon Kingdom will calmly sit down and negotiate with them after occupying Oasis 3, instead of continuing eastward.

  Yard knew very well about the battle at Camp 530. The reason why there was a problem with the information he got was that these people must have been working in secret. If his allies had not arrived earlier, he would have died in that dune.

  Although he wanted to take this man out and beat him up, he knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter.

  Everything is based on the overall situation.

   Averted his gaze without a trace, and Yard naturally looked at Prince Winter in front of him.

   "What about those planes?"

   "It's a Union plane."

   "Do they have an airport here?" The expression on Yard's face was half a bit puzzled. Obviously, he dared to come here not because of the alliance's instructions, but because of his own judgment on the battlefield.

  Prince Winter shook his head.

   "I don't know, those planes appeared suddenly. Thanks to them, we wouldn't be able to insist on your arrival at all..."

When    said this, the expression on his face was full of complexity.

  When the Honey Badger royal family was exiled here, he was strongly opposed to the royal family taking in these people, but he did not expect that one day he would be saved by these people.

   Adam's apple moved, Prince Winter continued.

   "...Thank you for your help. Although I can't represent my kingdom, starting today, everyone standing here owes you a favor."

  Yade grinned and patted the old man's arm.

   "There is no need to say such words, we are allies on the same front..."

  Although he made plans not to pursue it for the time being, he still couldn't help but bite the words "same front" very hard, and the subtle hint was self-evident.

   Several officers had embarrassed expressions on their faces and subtly looked away.

   They knew in their hearts that what they had done before was really inauthentic.

  Whether it was the wrong information, or the guerrillas who retreated to the north and kicked the ball that was covering the friendly forces to the Restoration Army of the Honey Badgers.

   As for Prince Winter, the wrinkled old face didn't change at all, just smiled faintly.

   "You are right, we are allies on the same front, but I will still remember this favor."

   said, he suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yade.

   "...By the way, here is a letter from your brothers and sisters. They are now in the Dawn City of the Alliance, and our mission happened to be there, so I helped them bring the letter."

   Hearing the whereabouts of his younger brother and sister, Yard's eyes flashed with surprise, he smiled and grinned, and immediately opened the letter handed by Prince Winter.

  There are two letters in the envelope.

   One was written by his younger brother, the acting king, and the other was from his sister, Princess Aphne.

  The good things should be left behind to enjoy, so he opened his brother's letter first.

   After skipping the opening scene, he looked directly at the middle of the letter.

  […I wonder if you are well, please don't worry about our safety. The administrator of the alliance is an enlightened leader. Although our paths are different, he respects our beliefs and choices. 】

  【After the war, the residents of Honey Badger Kingdom can freely choose the way they will live in the future, as long as we promise to treat the descendants of the remnants kindly and always stand on the side of the masses. I don't fully understand every word he said, but I think I've got what I want at a price that's not too hard to accept. 】

  【We all agree that peaceful development is the way to end chaos. With a consensus, we will become partners. 】

  Yard grinned.

   What this **** writes is still so well written, just report safety, he has to go around so many circles, and important things are hidden in a lot of nonsense.

   "Oh, I didn't admit that you are the king."

   But the matter of the throne can also be discussed later.

   Now what we have to do is drive away the invaders.

   Drive away the invaders who occupied Honey Badger Kingdom, and drive away the invaders who invaded Luoxia Province.

   He opened his sister's letter.

   Unlike his nasty brother, Avani's letter was much more comfortable to look at.

   Not only was his handwriting beautiful and polite, but he also did not suffer from the stinky problems of those civil servants and nobles. He just reported safety in the tone of his family, and then chatted with him about the recent situation.

   includes life in Dawn City, including her recent work in organizing books, including her new friend, a little girl named Frost Snow.

  Yade had a smile on his face, his calloused index finger rubbing his bushy beard.

   At first, I heard that guy from Summer said that he wanted to marry their lovely sister to a heretic, and he was going to marry far away from Luoxia Province. He, the eldest brother, was strongly opposed to it.

  The oasis is still a barren land, not to mention the barbarian land that is far away from the protection of the spirit of the sand sea?

   I heard that the people there have no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies. In order to survive, some predators even believe in barbaric beliefs, throwing captives into pots to cook, which is even more barbaric than beasts.

  Although the merchants from the east described the city of dawn as a clear stream in the darkness, it was located on the soil of barbarians after all.

   Even if there is a difference, how big can the difference be?

  Yard didn't believe in that fairy tale-like picture book at all, but only after hearing that the Alliance had defeated the Bone-biting Tribe, which was also supported by the Legion, reluctantly agreed with Summer's idea.

   And this also filled his heart with guilt.

   After all, in his opinion, this is undoubtedly taking his sister as a victim.

  Victory in exchange for his family, even if he wins, it makes him feel disgraced.

   But seeing his little sister so happy, the anxiety in his heart also eased a little.

   At least from the content of the letter, life there is not as bad as I imagined.

   Being able to manage the territory in such an orderly manner, the manager's son must be at least a person worthy of trust.

   But as he read, the expression on Yard's face became subtler.

   Like the letter his brother wrote, the second half of the letter is entirely about the league administrators.

   He admitted that it was a man worth mentioning, and considering their future relationship, it was necessary for them to get to know the man who ruled half the province.

   But there is no need to hold him and keep talking, right?

   Not to mention, he hoped that she would also mention her fiancé, at least let him, the eldest brother, know whether that guy is a good person.

   But the letter makes no mention of this.

   And I don't know where to start, the tone of the letter becomes strange.

  […The managers of the alliance are deeply loved by the local residents, and I can feel that the love comes from the heart, not blind obedience or submission to power. 】

[I can see the loyalty without falsehood in the eyes of the boy who served as the captain of the guard next to him, and the longing that is not mixed with any hope in the eyes of a girl who serves in the guild... This is very enviable, isn't it? ? Although I admit, it made me a little jealous. 】

   Noticing that there was something wrong with the expression on Yard's face, Prince Winter froze for a moment and asked with concern.

   "Are you not feeling well?"

"nothing."

  Yard muttered with a complicated expression, and folded the two letters and stuffed them into his pocket.

  He felt compelled to talk to his sister...and that **** stupid brother Summer.

   That guy is doing something extremely dangerous.

   Of course, this has to wait until the invaders are driven out.

   But compared to emotions such as nervousness and fear, his chaotic brain is now filled with more complicated emotions that even he himself does not understand.

   And the culprit of all this is the last line before the letter is signed——

  【I may have fallen in love with him. 】

   Above the cloudless blue sky.

  The majestic Heart of Steel stretched out its wings wide open and closed, and the propellers that were connected to the wings.

   Not far behind its ass, planes slowly caught up and landed on the hundreds of meters long steel deck one after another.

  The whole airship is like an aircraft carrier floating in the air.

   It is Mosquito's brain hole to turn the Heart of Steel into an air carrier, but it is not Goblin Technology that finally completes this work, but the ideal group of the enterprise and the No. 81 Steel Plant of the Alliance.

  Although in the history of the earth, the airship aircraft carrier is a failed invention, and the Akron and the Macon are both **** iron proofs, but it may not be in the "game".

  The Heart of Steel is not buoyant with helium or hydrogen, but the anti-gravity system on the core of the frigate resists gravity, so there is no need to worry about "turbulent airflow leading to violent collision", "wings cutting airbags" and so on.

   And it is.

  The Heart of Steel flying in the sky is a steady batch.

   Not only that, the armor on the central axis of the airship is even more flat like the ground, and because the armor is directly facing the keel of the airship, there are no obstacles such as anti-aircraft guns installed, and there is no need to remove the anti-aircraft guns to clear the runway.

   Just don't hit the 400mm mortar on the head of the airship.

  The runway with a length of several hundred meters is enough for propeller planes to land, and the airship itself can provide a certain initial speed for the carrier aircraft, so that the plane can take off with a shorter runway.

  Although this has a certain test for the pilot's driving skills and psychological quality, the alliance can still make up a mere twenty or thirty "ace pilots".

   got out of the plane, the pig-headed brother propped up the wing with his right hand and said with emotion.

   "Hey... It's still cool to drive a big plane. It's been a long time since I drove this little guy."

  Unfortunately, the "little sparrow" was allowed to run away in the end.

   However, it doesn't matter if you win.

   Brother Bing and Huozi, who often partnered with him as gunners, asked with a smile.

   "How many were shot down?"

   The unprofessional anti-man shook his big ears and smiled embarrassedly.

   "Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it..."

   On the other side, next to a W-2 attack aircraft.

  Fengqing jumped down with a roar, holding onto the cabin.

   took off the pilot cap that was scratched by the shrapnel, and she vigorously tossed her hair that was blown into a chicken coop.

  A series of bullet holes were printed on the cabin, and the air that leaked in almost blew the left half of her face unconscious, and it took a while to recover from Aba Aba.

   also just got off the plane.

  GuiGui approached curiously and looked around beside the canopy of her plane.

   "What are you looking for?" Feng Qing looked at her curiously and blinked.

  GuiGui scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

   "What about poetry?"

   Hearing this sentence, Fengqing's face suddenly turned red into a lantern, and his toes clenched the soles of his shoes.

   clutched the guy's shoulder with claws and claws, and she pushed her away from her car.

   "Go away, I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know the person you're looking for."

   "Huh?! Don't you remember, it's that—"

   "Ahhh! You, you, don't read anymore!"

   The noisy sound floated from the deck to the gangway leading to the lower deck, and the NPC aircrews who were responsible for putting the plane into the hangar all looked at these pilots in admiration.

   That energetic look doesn't look like he just came down from the battlefield where life and death were fleeting, as if he was just heading to a banquet.

   Just the courage and optimism of seeing death as home is enough to make the five bodies they admire drop to the ground.

   The other side of the airship deck.

Commander    Spring Water walked up to the mosquito who just got off the plane, looked left and right and asked.

   "Where's Luo Yu? Why didn't you see him with you?"

   "He," Mosquito grinned, "the manager has arranged other work for him."

   Hearing this sentence, Commander Quan Shui couldn't help but feel a little subtle.

   "...It looks like I won't see him for a few days."

   Meanwhile, the bridge below the airship.

   Vanus, who was following Chu Guang, frowned for a long time, and suddenly said.

   "I still don't understand."

  Chu Guang said amiably.

   "Don't understand what?"

  Vanus looked at him and asked.

   "You know this is Griffin's trap, why do you still drive the airship to the front?"

  Although the deployment location and type of attack of the nuclear bombs can be basically determined, it may not be possible to prevent that thing by relying on the Boulder City alone.

   Not to mention, they haven't trusted each other to the point of sharing intelligence.

  Chu Guang smiled lightly and said softly.

   "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but no thousand days to prevent a thief."

  Vanus was stunned, he had never heard of this saying.

"What's the meaning?"

  Chu Guang replied succinctly.

"literal meaning."

   "Since this sword of Damocles may fall at any time, it is better to let it fall today."

   "You can think of it as a plan, or fishing law enforcement."

  The battle at the tactical level is the collision of iron and blood.

   And strategically, it is more about the psychological game and intrigue without the smoke of gunpowder.

   At present, the initiative of this game is in Griffin's hands, but it does not mean that the guy has the chance to win.

  Whether he took advantage of this breach of the Alliance, he deployed the nuclear bomb to the Lost Valley airfield as planned.

   Or throw the nuclear bomb directly into the city of abundance to reduce the loss of allies.

The    Alliance has already made preparations to deal with it.

The   Death Corps has joined the Alliance mission and is on its way to the Great Rift Valley. The supply line to the north of the Legion will soon be cut off, while the Alliance supply line is taking shape, and roads and railways are ready.

  If Griffin judges this, he will definitely speed up the pace of the war, otherwise even if his vassals are winning on the battlefield, they will eventually lose in the logistics of the collapse.

   Therefore, he will definitely choose a more aggressive strategy, and will definitely advance the time of the decisive battle.

The    Skeleton Corps has set off from the western border of the Alliance. 35 tanks of the latest model and 60 light and heavy trucks are heading for the Lost Valley in the east of No. 4 Oasis, ready to take over the airport there.

   And the Stormtroopers, who followed Chu Guang to help their allies, were already ready to go in the airship.

  Although the Marine Corps carried by the airship is only a thousand-man team, they are all elites.

   The level and individual combat power of these players may not be the best in the league, but the Stormtroopers' abilities are definitely the most balanced.

   Whether it is organization or combat style, they are the corps closest to the regular army.

   If the Burning Corps is the spear of the Alliance!

   Then they are the shields of the Alliance!

   Staring at the handsome face on the floor-to-ceiling window, Chu Guang took a deep breath and muttered to himself in a very soft voice.

"……bring it on."

   He has done all the deployments.

Now--

   It's your turn to play.

   I want to do more every day, but my hand speed is too slow. I really haven't finished writing it. I will continue tomorrow...

   (end of this chapter)

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