Completely block the possibilities so that the enemy can only see the two choices he gives.

This is the most clever psychological warfare method.

"It's so strong that I can actually achieve this level." Looking at the destroyed outposts of the sect headquarters on the chart, Reinhardt sincerely exclaimed.

What is a genius commander? This is a genius commander

It can be something that ordinary people cannot do. When ordinary people can only see the dead end, they rely on their wild creativity to open up a path of life.

As time goes by, Amier's analysis of ancient warships has become more and more complete, and the advance base has also relied on Xingyang's resources to build more warships more and more quickly.

It can be said that time is on the side of the Falcon Group.

And now, by bringing the other party into his own rhythm, Midi has won the biggest element of time.

What we need to do next is to accumulate enough power and then head towards the giant beast of Heavenly Blank, with one blow to death.

However, when Reinhardt was in full swing, Midie's expression gradually became solemn.

"Prepare all fleets. Judging from the distribution of patrol routes on the chart, the opponents are almost familiar with our rhythm. Next, it will probably be a large-scale assembly." Midie said, with a hint of seriousness and fear in his eyes. "But, how much will they do?"

As Midi expected, after nearly a week of this "rhythm tactic" continued, the sect headquarters finally got used to the dense defense of two-choice one.

Instead of simply and roughly giving up defense, they rebuilt a new support system, and every outermost outpost or mine can receive one-to-one support.

After all this was done, Midi's attack could not continue to work - even if he sent two fleets at the same time, he would face two reinforcements larger than himself at the same time.

However, if three fleets were sent at the same time, there would still be problems with the defense of the sect headquarters.

After all, the defense system of the three fleets requires greater computing power. The mind-fighting demons are good at reading the mind, but in terms of tactics, it is obviously not yet reached this level.

However, it is the same for Midi. It is extremely difficult to find a target that can allow three fleets to launch attacks at the same time and that the sect headquarters cannot defend at the same time.

Therefore, even if you can launch several attacks occasionally and succeed, from a general strategy, there are not many such opportunities. Each attack is one less target. When the defense line of the sect headquarters is improved to a certain extent, it will be completely impeccable.

By then, it can be foreseen that Midi will face a crazy counterattack from the other side.

Can Midi block the revenge attack launched by the sect after a long period of distress?

Of course not.

Although Emier's research day and night has achieved certain success during this period, nearly ten wind and fire warships were successfully completed and formed into a brand new fleet, for the attack from the sect headquarters, this warship is far from enough to reverse the situation from the front.

It is impossible to prevent it.

As long as the sect headquarters conducts a large-scale expedition, it will be enough to destroy the Blood Prison Island.

Judging from the feedback from the scouts, the sect is indeed carrying out large-scale assembly.

They shrink their front lines and rely on the island chain formed by the floating island itself to defend themselves. They continuously incorporate and integrate a large number of small patrol fleets, break up and re-arrange, thus forming a huge fleet.

According to Midi, if the fleet is finally formed and its size is probably at least fifty warships.

Fifty ships, this is simply an astronomical figure in air combat.

Even fifty iron frame warships sailing on the sea can almost capture the entire West Coast. It is no problem for fifty antique warships to sweep across the entire Arad continent, right?

"We must continue to attack." Faced with this heavy calculation result, Midie finally made a decision.

Just waiting for the opponent to assemble and launch a general attack, it will be a dead end.

If the attack continues, although head-on confrontation cannot be avoided, it can at least prevent the opponent from gathering a super-large fleet.

This is the only way to use offense instead of defense.

However, this is also a helpless and painful way, because at this moment, the attack can no longer pick up bargains or attack, but has entered the rhythm of a war of attrition.

Every time Midi was dispatched, the sect would immediately send out the corresponding fleet and use the geographical advantages of the floating island to defend.

There is no longer any situation where two targets have no time to defend at the same time, and there will be no problem of missing defense lines. Every attack is a fierce battle between the warships of both sides attacking from the front with all their might. Every battle will lose at least ten percent of the warships.

It may be fine once, but as the number of battles increases, such losses will inevitably be a huge blow to morale.

Even if the alchemy factory that advanced to the base was fully powered and the renewable warships were constantly added to make up for it, the dead soldiers could not be resurrected.

Every time I go to battle, ten percent of people die.

Every battle will break many families.

Many believers living on the Blood Prison Island, even fathers and sons, went together, and all brothers died after they joined forces.

Although everyone is very clear that in order to prevent the front from collapse suddenly, Midi's approach is the most rational and correct choice, but the feelings are uncontrollable, and therefore, more and more frictions occur on the Blood Prison Island.

When will the next battle be?

Which side will the next sunk warship?

It might be my turn next time, right?

When such thoughts begin to spread gradually, how can morale rise?

Even Midi is a little unsustainable in the face of such a situation.

After all, for Xingyang, he was just a newcomer. Although he took advantage of the danger to seize the military command of the Supreme Commander, Midi's prestige was not completely established.

To be precise, he has the majesty established by personal force and wisdom, but has not gained the trust and honesty of believers.

For this reason, Reinhardt and others had to work harder to rush to the front line, so as not to be regarded as the kind of person who used blood purification as cannon fodder, and let the people of the Falcon Group sit behind their backs to enjoy their success.

And in such a difficult battle, Midi's Hundred Eyes Demon Lord captured a piece of news that was worse than injury-

The leader of the Blue Truth Sect, personally went to the front line.

At the sect headquarters, the four major temple masters are all the most advanced Crazy Dragon-class heavy cruisers.

Since they all shoulder the heavy responsibility of the heart-snatching demon soul network center, staying on the bridge of the Crazy Dragon Battleship can convey the information summarized in the minds of the captains in the fastest way.

In other words, the role of the commander is the Lord of the Temple.

But the leader is different.

What he was riding on was not even a warship, but a flying boat.

It was an extremely beautiful airship made of glass.

The length of this airship is about fifteen meters, and it looks like a swallow flying in the wind. It is light and flexible and makes people admire its exquisiteness.

On this airship, there is only the leader of the sect, and the entire boat is completely controlled through telepathy without any other auxiliary facilities.

It can be said that this is not so much aerobatics as it is the leader’s personal car.

The reason why this method is adopted is because the responsibilities of the Blue Truth Sect leader on the battlefield are completely different from those of the Temple Lord.

As a super heart-fighting demon with six tentacles, the leader doesn't have to care about the trivial matters such as reconnaissance, detection, command, information transmission, etc.

The only thing he had to do was to suppress and even control all his enemies with his extremely overwhelming spiritual power.

In other words, as the heart-fighting demon with the highest psychic strength among the sects, he is a warrior who charges at the forefront.

It can be imagined what consequences would be if such a super heart-fighting demon launched a spiritual storm during the battleships between the two sides.

It is certainly no less destructive than the destructiveness of Midi capturing eight stingers in the first place.

No, it's even much bigger.

For such an enemy, the only way to confront him is to use personal force to restrain his personal force.

There is only one person who can restrain such a terrifying spiritual power as the leader of the sect.

Midiethrex.

However, this also means that Midie will leave the position of commander, and the burden on the two commanders Reinhardt and Marcel will be further increased.

But even though he knew this, Midi could only choose to go to the front line to fight, so as not to completely collapse in front of the leader's power.

In this way, as the leader's glazed airship arrived at the front line, a new battle began.

At the same time, on the edge of Xingyang, in the forward base managed by Amier, the Wind King warship, which had been a transport aircraft for a long time, once again crossed the black cloud circle and the ice cloud circle and returned to the base.

However, this time, the Fengwang warship brought not only new blood and supplies transported from the sea of ​​clouds, but also a group of uninvited members.

Among these uninvited guests was an old man wearing ridiculous little round glasses, a white coat, and was completely unkempt.

There is also a young and handsome man with an extremely handsome appearance.

But the most eye-catching thing is the two women at the forefront.

One person has a red hair as beautiful as autumn maple, like a burning flame.

The other person has a pure black long hair like a waterfall, like a piece of ice that lasts for thousands of years.

One ice and one fire, although it looks completely incompatible, it gives people a very natural and harmonious beauty. Whether it is a man or a woman, when you see these two women, you feel that you cannot turn your sight away.

Who are they?

Why come here?

For whom are you here?
Chapter completed!