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"Brother, don't you watch live broadcasts? She has already started a live broadcast." Jian Wei held his forehead and looked at Ye Di with eyes that cared for a mentally retarded child, and then added: "She is indeed quite young and beautiful."

"Ah? Live streaming? Wow, where is it? Let me see!" Ye Di swept away his previous dejection, straightened up quickly, opened the browser, and waited for Jian Wei's reply with anticipation.

"What the hell are you dreaming about? Does she dare to broadcast this kind of battle live? If she does, I will beat her in minutes!" Jian Wei looked disdainful and continued to fiddle with the codes.

"Boring." Seeing that there was no hope for the follow-up, Ye Di lay down again. Looking at the data analysis chart of the battle just now on the screen, Ye Di pulled over the headset and said: "Everyone retreat to the No. 3 mark! Over"

Jian Wei tilted her head when she heard that and asked, "Aren't you going to point 2? What's the point of retreating directly to point 3?"

The coordinates of Point 2 and Point 3 are the backup fortresses that Ye Di asked the studio members to build behind the front-line fortress group before the battle. They are 50 yards and 80 yards away from the front-line fortress respectively.

Of course, the same backup fortress is still being built, and finally all gathered in the main city of the bank leader Chen Buchen. At this time, the area around Lao Chen’s main city is no longer empty, but occupied by the main cities of various powerful people. Lao Chen is also the center of this land, and his defense strength is very strong.

"Well! See for yourself~" Ye Di just randomly entered a few codes on the computer, and the screen automatically switched. The next moment, it was projected onto a blood-red war-free land, and the location of this land was less than 2 yards away from their Point 20 fortress.

"This!!" Jian Wei took Ye Di's mouse, moved the screen around, and asked in surprise: "They have already started to act?"

"Pretentious repair of the plank road, but secretly attacking Chencang. The military tactics are quite good!" Ye Di put his hands together and clasped them together as if in deep thought. "According to this position, they should have started to act when the White Tiger Group appeared and entered our field of vision. Our attention was also drawn to the White Tiger Group at that time, and the Karami Group was harassing us nearby, so our attention was distracted for a while."

"Really great!" Jian Wei praised, and at the same time, the pressure on her body increased a bit.

"So we can't go to Point 2. We still have to calculate the time for recruiting soldiers into the large army. Of course, if you still have troops that can be fully manned within half an hour, you can go to Point 2 to buy time. But if I'm guessing correctly, Number One should push all the way there." Ye Di seemed to have seen through everything. He put himself in the perspective of Number One to look at this competition. The Holy Alliance must not be delayed at Point 2 for too long, and then have to watch the construction of the subsequent fortress group at Point be completed.

There are two groups of people, one is the aggressive attacker, and the other is the defender who holds his ground.

The former is trying to break through the defense as quickly as possible, while the latter is repeatedly building defenses to slow down the Holy Alliance's advancement and is determined to drag it until the end of the season.

As Ye Di's fingers moved, his thoughts raced, and scenes from past combat operations flashed through his mind one by one.

Let’s join forces!

Reason eventually overwhelmed his pride.

The two studios should act together. Fighting alone will not produce any results.

Although the two had maintained a tacit cooperation in previous battles, seeing that the Xuanwu battlefield was still in a state of mutual vigilance, Ye Di couldn't help but swear in his heart.

I'm fighting 1v3 here, and you guys are just standing there watching the show! A bunch of XX!

……

The elegant Chinese words were politely heard by Ding Shen. The scene was a little awkward. He admitted that he had lost the initiative after being beaten for several days and even failed to notice the important information that the White Tiger Regiment had moved the battlefield, which brought inconvenience to the Allied forces.

He called up a group of members who were yawning and looking confused, and joined the battle again.

Compared with the decline of the studio, Han Feng was walking in the campus playground in high spirits, enjoying the refreshing night breeze on his face while feeling the messages coming from the consciousness space.

"The White Tiger Group successfully captured Jin Group's No. 1 stronghold." "The Black Tortoise Group was besieged by the Bank's Third Group! The battle situation is precarious, and the defense line is on the verge of collapse."

"The Qinglong Group is assisting in the flank advance, and they are constantly shifting positions to relieve the pressure on the Xuanwu side!"

"White Tiger's Rat Squad successfully invaded Jintuan's No. 2 stronghold and was attacked by snipers. Prepare to launch a concentrated fire attack!"

"The Maple Group is conducting a long-range concentrated fire attack..."

"White Tiger reserve is in urgent need of reinforcement. The remaining reserve force is 21. Request for reinforcement."

"Bingzhou transit station was attacked by the enemy, and the enemy was initially confirmed to be a [merchant group]"

"Several transfer stations in Jizhou have been attacked. The Qinglong Group has activated the full-map support mode."

……

In addition to this information, Han Feng could also clearly feel that the battle situation on the simulated sand table was extremely tense.

On the battlefield, the two armies collided like a storm, with fire splashing and blood boiling.

Rays of silver-white shield light cut through the darkness like the dawn, draped over the bodies of the Black Tortoise soldiers, and gathered into an irresistible force.

When the Silver Wing Working Group learned that the White Tiger Group had left, they immediately controlled the troops of the 91st Group and the Fanxing Group to launch a counterattack. Perhaps because they felt that they were being tricked by Number One's tactics, the intensity of this attack was exceptionally amazing.

In addition to the two regiments of the headquarters, there is another core regiment of the bank to follow up and cooperate with the advancement of this studio, truly achieving a massive bombardment with three regiments of firepower at one point.

Facing this kind of attack, even a strong one like Xuanwu had to give way. The number of reserve troops in the regiment was decreasing at a cliff-like rate. Xuanwu, who had always been calm, felt a strong pressure. However, in this state, he still had no intention of disturbing No. 1, but continued to grit his teeth and persist. Out of his absolute trust in the commander, he believed that No. 1 had definitely considered everything.

The absolute trust did not disappoint him. Under the instruction of No. 1, Qinglong activated the ultimate secret of the legion skill: full map support.

The various troops of the entire Karami Corps flashed one after another, hiding in Jingzhou, appearing in Jizhou, and maneuvering in Bingzhou.

In the various Karami Group fortress points that no one could notice, the Spartan teams that had been sent in advance took off their "disguise" one after another, transforming into teams of terrifying full-red main forces, scattered across the map.

On the third battlefield, the overwhelming arrows have covered the entire Jintuan No. 2 stronghold.

As expected, the two groups collided again.

On one side were the aggressive Maple Group and White Tiger Group, and on the other side were the remnants of the Jin Group and Juelun Group who came to plunder the enemy.

The former was trying to break through the defense line as quickly as possible, while the latter was repeatedly creating obstacles to slow down the Maple Team's advancement.

Like a rocket booster using up its residual heat, Xiaobai selected the last troop in his hand and launched a death charge towards Stronghold No. 2, passing the baton of advancement to No. .

...(End of chapter)