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Chapter 53 Now it's our turn(1/2)

Who said that when an extraordinary person encounters a siege and kills a god, he must escape?

That was before.

Who said that a sequence blocking team plus a partition blocking team faces a total of ten regular gods in the heyday, there is no way to see any hope...

No.

At least not this time.

"because……"

"Because we have Tang Hong!!!"

The birth of the God-killer, the birth of the legend, replicated miracles again and again. He was just hope, and he was the ray of dawn that the Sichuan-Shu Division, which had suffered heavy casualties and almost collapsed, finally ushered in.

The light shines dazzlingly.

The light is blazing and boundless.

"Everyone."

The district commander only felt the hot blood surged on his head, and his exhausted body and mind suddenly burst out with endless strength.

Everyone was quiet, and when they looked over, they focused a lot of their eyes on the person in charge.

There is anxiety and tension, and more of it is unparalleled ambition.

When is the wind and waves?

Today, just today, the extraordinary will kill the gods!

"Everyone."

These sights, such an atmosphere, were filled with huge emotional infectiousness, and even the heart of the district commander was beating violently, as if he could hear his deep breathing sound.

With a preliminary plan, there is motivation.

But... As the highest person in charge of the combat command center in Sichuan and Shu District, he knew very well that anyone present could expect ecstasy, excitement, and lose his usual calmness, but the person in charge could not do it.

You have to calm down.

Consider wholeheartedly.

Bold, meticulous, and comprehensive. This battle situation does not allow any mistakes, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Everyone."

After clearing his throat, the district commander repeated the third time and said, "The current preliminary plan is tentatively to cooperate with Tang Hong... Everyone knows how to fight this battle, let's fight around the god-killer Tang Hong."

"First of all, we need to divide the battlefield into two."

"One is the fifth-generation signal area, and the other is the battlefield outside the area, handed over to the god-killer Tang Hong."

The question that everyone needs to finalize is: how to allocate the ten regular gods in the heyday stage.

And this.

It is also a key issue that plagues the district commander.

"Three or seven points? Tang Hong once fought against the three regular gods with his own strength, so there should be no problem."

"No, do you want to kill Tang Hong? Two or eight points are more appropriate. Tang Hong first deals with two, and the remaining eight will be found slowly."

"To be honest, if Tang Hong died in our Sichuan-Shu District, all of us present would not be forgiven. Do sinners understand it for eternal reasons? That is an unparalleled legend of the same generation... No matter how heavy the casualties are, Tang Hong must not have any accident."

"I agree that if Tang Hong survives, he will become a saint sooner or later."

"If a genius becomes a saint, the saint of the saint, the saint of the saint, the saint of the saint of the saint!"

In an instant, the audience seemed to be in a panic and everyone started arguing.

Some people are slamming the table and jumping, frowning and screaming, looking messy - this is one of the reasons why the key battlefields at the consultant level are usually not dependent on the district combat command room.

To put it bluntly.

The will of consultant level is almost correct.

Advisor-level thinking, mentality, and on-site response are far better than the assistance of the combat command room.

The various judgments of bystanders are of little significance. The consultant level can make the most effective, most powerful and correct choices, not to mention the situation on the battlefield, the sudden change in the situation, and there is not much time to think about it.

Seeing this, the district commander shouted coldly, and the whole audience was quiet: "You must know that in this battle, the Gods Killer was alone and separated from the Black Tea Sequence Blocking Team. It can be said that there was no chance to meet before the end, and communication was difficult."

then.

He made a decision: "We must be clear about our positioning and must not overestimate the main players."

Someone asked: "What should we do?"

He replied: "Just be a microphone, real-time message provider, how to choose, how to allocate, and leave it to the extraordinary to decide."

The words are finished.

The district commander picked up the communication microphone on the long table next to him: "Hello, God Slayer."

It's that person...

Everyone stared at the eyes, held their breath, and never dared to speak again.

The needle can be heard, the atmosphere is tense, and everyone is afraid of disturbing communication at critical moments.

"I understand."

"If you want to divide the battlefield." Tang Hong from the communication side pondered for a moment: "Then divide out four regular gods, and give them to me. The other six regular gods, please help the black tea sequence blocking team to delay as much as possible and insist on restraining them. If it can be solved, of course it would be better."

Four!?

Everyone present was frightened.

That is a regular god at its peak, and the plural gods have extremely terrifying lethality.

"Four masters?"

"What do you mean is the four gods?"

According to Tang Hong's reply, he actually planned to restrain the four regular gods, and the pressure was too great.

Including the district commander who had been calm and calm, he was also shocked: "You, are you sure?"

"Sure."

"It doesn't seem to be very good... Please wait, we can't make the decision, we need to communicate with the Black Tea Blocking Team."

While talking.

While contacting the Huacha Sequence Blocking Team.

Suddenly, the dull sound of the extraordinary people panting, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang the ground, the soil exploded, the grass leaves flew, but no one spoke. The fluctuations of despair and depression seemed to penetrate the communication, enveloped everyone's hearts, and suffocated to the extreme in an instant.

Obviously.

The extraordinary people galloped with all their might.

As we are quickly approaching a few kilometers west, the coverage area of ​​the fifth-generation communication signal... The official has temporarily launched the base station, including Jinhong, who are nearby, who are also going to assist.

"Hello."

The district commander is concise and concise.

Responds soon.

It was the quiet voice of the consultant: "In fact, I don't think Tang Hong has the ability to restrain the four regular gods in the heyday, but I am willing to believe in legends."

"We'll be responsible for the six masters."

"Dissolve it as soon as possible and help Tang Hong, the winning rate is very high."

Hearing words.

Everyone was so excited.

The previous efforts are of great significance. This affirmation at the consultant level is the best recognition, which indirectly shows that the extraordinary people also recognize this plan. The crisis that arises with the ten gods is just thinking about how to escape and hold on.

And now, the code-name black tea has seen a chance to win.

Counterattack...

Battlefield division...

Using signal shielding...

"I want to ask."

The sound of black tea is very quiet, as if it is surrounded by gods. Another person: "I remember that last week, the experimental report issued by the Central Research Institute only pointed out this possibility. As for whether it can completely block communication between gods, I dare not guarantee it 100%. This combat plan is indeed fine, but if the fifth-generation communication technology cannot block communication between gods... If the plan does not work, please tell Tang Hong not to come, don't come, say the important words twice."

The last sentence codename black tea should be a cold joke. The district commander rubbed his cheeks hard and took a deep breath, but he really couldn't laugh.

The communication has returned to silence.

Bang bang!

Only the sound of the extraordinary people running continuously echoed in the command room, leaving everyone silent.

Yes... everyone regards the fifth-generation communication technology as a key point.
To be continued...
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