"..." general dadasvo did not roar and howl as he did last time, but stood where he was and trembled.
He didn't speak for a long time. The defeat of this battle made him speechless. He really couldn't find any reason and excuse to excuse himself. More importantly, he couldn't figure out how to defeat his 100000 warships with such a simple tactical cooperation. How did the earth people do it?
"General... General?" samrel called twice, and general dadasvo slowly recovered, huh? Yes?
What should we do next? Samre looked carefully at the general's face.
"The commander of this squadron of earthmen is quite fierce!" general dadasvo scratched the sharp and hard manes on his head.
"Why don't you let the mad dog lat out?" samley put forward his own suggestion again.
"Oh? The guy who quarreled with the eldest brother at the military conference when the first head of state was about to venture into the earth and almost got uploaded?" dadasvo was stunned. "Is he in our assault fleet?"
"Yes, he is! Originally, he was at the same level as you. If he tried harder, I'm afraid he could be the deputy commander in chief of the army of the God alliance. Because of his bad temper, he can only be the commander of an assault team. However, at the beginning, the elders kept him alive because he had excellent combat command ability. Lat, a mad dog, is famous for his fierce command It's good to restrain the enemy! "Samre pointed to the seventh independent commando on the sand table.
"Well, put me through!" general dadasvo nodded.
Soon, a large lizard like face with 360 degree ugliness and almost no room appeared on the screen. His long neck was different from that of ordinary blood moon people. He was too thick to be flexible at all, which made the man give a feeling of always holding his head high. He looked unconvinced and seemed to look down at general dadaswo with his nostrils.
"Captain rath..." general dadasvo also knew that the other party was a little artillery battle, so he tried to speak more gently and didn't take out a command posture.
"General..." rat snorted, which was a polite greeting.
"As you can see, the commander of the enemy's unit is quite difficult to deal with. We've checked all the generals in the army. I'm afraid only you can have the ability to fight the enemy..."
"Hum, that's natural! The first four impact teams you sent are all waste! As a commander, you are too cautious!" LAT didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and stabbed general dadasvo. If others dared to question the commander-in-chief's tactical arrangement, I'm afraid they would have been caught and thrown into prison.
"Well... I have to trouble you. If we can't break through the enemy's defense zone, we can't completely destroy the enemy. In order to end the battle as soon as possible, we have to rely on your strength!" dadasvo said bitterly and almost threw up his stomach.
"That's natural. Please give me two commandos and 100000 warships. I'll help you break through the enemy's first defense circle in five minutes!" LAT obviously benefited from general dadasvo's polite pursuit, and almost turned his tail up.
"OK, OK!" general dadasvo turned and ordered, "order, the seventh to tenth armored corps, 100000 warships to follow general rath!"
"Yes!"
After the communicator was turned off, general dadaswo and samre looked at each other and smiled tacitly. In this top bull war, the fight is who is more ferocious. I'm afraid the enemy won't be able to survive for a few minutes in front of mad dog Ratt!
Of course, if the war is won, the subsequent general dadasvo will still kill the arrogant lat on some unwarranted charge.
The sixth master sat in his command seat and stared at the atomic clock on the display screen.
Why does time walk so slowly? It's only two hours. Several attacks and defenses have been fought down. There are still 40 minutes left
"Report, the commandos of the blood moon people have killed back again, this time 100000 troops!" the war situation Observer reported loudly.
"Oh?" the sixth master Bai Zimo glanced at the virtual sand table, "these blood moon people are really persevering. They ordered lieutenant general banks to attack and meet the blood moon again. If they can last for 40 minutes, I will promote him to General of the land!"
"Oh?" banks almost didn't jump up happily after receiving the order. Admiral, it's one head higher than the top ten generals of the Starfleet. Except Marshal Bai Zimo, it would be a great honor to count his highest rank!
"OK! Children, we have to do a good job!" banks stroked his sleeves, jumped excitedly to his console, didn't sit down, stood there and pinched his waist, "listen to my command, the remaining 40000 warships will immediately divide into two routes to meet the enemy!"
"General, the enemy has just retreated and returned. I'm afraid the comers are not good. Shall we take more precautions?" banks's deputy general warned in time.
"No..." banks was still headstrong. "The blood moon man is a typical person. He has a lot of money and the fleet is free. He sent it to us to kill. How can he not take it?"
With that, he rushed out of the main array with his fleet, and again caught fire with the blood moon commando in front of the two armies.
The attack of the blood moon man was greatly beyond banks' expectation. This group of blood moon soldiers fighting under the mad dog lat showed extraordinary bravery. They destroyed nearly 5000 warships of Taotie fleet in the first face-to-face, which surprised banks.
"Oh, the enemy has changed?" banks said to himself in doubt.
"Someone, send me the order, withdraw the leading troops immediately, and don't make a positive impact with the enemy. The firepower and combat momentum of this wave of blood moon warships are completely different. We have to end the battle. The pot stew is obviously not suitable for the new commander of this blood moon!" banks smiled. "However, this guy can't last long!"
As soon as he had finished speaking, the battlefield observer gave a "report", which frightened banks: "the first assault line of our army was destroyed by the enemy!"
"What?" banks was shocked and quickly looked at the computer screen of the central console. Sure enough, the first batch of warships that caught fire with the blood moon people had been blown into a sea of fire.
"Hum, these stupid earthmen still want to use the same tactics against me, general lat?" the mad dog lat stood in front of the flagship command screen with his arms in his arms and a proud look on his face. "As long as I don't pursue you, what can you do? I don't have enough firepower, but I have enough troops. As long as I don't blindly follow your rhythm, what tricks can you use?"