Quadruple split.

Chapter 2314 General Attack

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"anyway……"

Lamolock tilted his head and looked at the ornamental potted plants not far away with interest, and asked casually, "Which side do you think has a better chance of winning, Ms. Gawen?"

Although she had achieved her goal, Jiawen, who was still prepared to watch the game with him out of courtesy, answered without hesitation: "Hei Fan."

"What's the reason?"

Lamorok raised the corner of his mouth and asked knowingly: "It can't be because of my high opinion of him, right?"

Jia Wen nodded calmly and said, "That's right, but this is indeed the conclusion I came to after careful consideration. In other words, although the core of this judgment came from you, the thinking process was completed independently by me, so it is by no means perfunctory."

The other party smiled and shook his head, saying, "I don't mind or care whether it's perfunctory or not, so Ms. Jia Wen doesn't need to be so cautious. Even if you clearly express that you are not interested in this topic, it will not affect our cooperative relationship."

"It's not that I'm not interested, it's that I'm not good at it."

While stirring the black tea in the porcelain cup, Jia Wen said softly, "If you are not good at something, it means you are likely to say the wrong thing. Plus, I have always disliked spoiling things since I was a child. As long as it is an area I am not good at, I will try to express as few opinions as possible. Making people laugh is a small matter, but ruining the fun is a big matter."

Lamolock raised his eyes and said with interest, "I am really curious about what kind of growing environment would produce a villain like you, Ms. Gavin, who is elegant, refined, intelligent, and decent."

"Or maybe my elegance, refinement, intelligence and propriety have nothing to do with my upbringing."

Jia Wen smiled and said leisurely, "Only the aesthetics of the evil party is what I have been exposed to since I was a child."

Lamorlock also laughed and shook his head, saying, "I'm very sorry, my lady. I used the word 'evil party' because I couldn't find a more serious and relatively polite word at the moment. I believe that even if ordinary 'evil party' can be created by being influenced by the environment, people like you who make me feel so close are destined to be born bad species that are rare in the world."

"If you judge others by yourself, your conclusions can easily be wrong."

Gawen was not angry, but just said something with a half-smile, and then turned the topic back to the current game and asked, "So what does General Lamorlock think of this game?"

Lamolock did not answer immediately, but stared at Heifan's face on the screen for a long time before slowly saying, "Heifan is at a disadvantage, but I am optimistic about the [Haunted Church]."

"Oh?"

Gavin's beautiful eyes flickered as she asked with increasing curiosity, "Hasn't General Staff Lamolock always felt that Brother Hei Fan was extremely accomplished in military strategy? Why is it that the background of this map, which is clearly a large-scale military conflict, makes you conclude that Hei Fan is at a disadvantage?"

"It's because of what you said, 'Brother Hei Fan is extremely accomplished in military strategy.'"

Lamorok raised his index finger and shook it gently while saying, "Of course, I don't mean to deny this, but the problem is that Heifan's advantage in military strategy is almost impossible to realize in this game."

Jia Wen was slightly stunned: "Why?"

"Because fighting a war is never easy, my lady."

Lamorlock gave Gawen a playful smile and explained, "You don't think that a good commander is someone who stands in front of a tactical map and gives orders, moves the red and blue chess pieces around, then slaps his head and asks the pretty female adjutant beside him to pass on a few commands, and the battle is destroyed in the midst of laughter and chat, right?"

Gavin did not shy away from the fact that she knew almost nothing about this aspect and shook her head, saying, "I don't think so, but I don't know what it should actually be like."

"It's complex, obscure, difficult to understand, boring, tedious, cold-blooded, counterintuitive. If I had enough time, I could even say a dozen more similar words. I admit that Heifan has an extraordinary talent in military strategy, but before I even mention the word 'military strategy', his upper limit in this game has been locked to a very low level."

Lamorok made a funny gesture, and after Gavin pretended to listen attentively, he continued leisurely: "Let me give you the simplest example. Do you know who were the scouts of Heifan when he was strategizing in Misha County and Holy Mountain Sumir?"

Jiawen pretended to think about it for a moment, then shook her head gently: "I don't know."

“It’s the player.”

He could tell at a glance that Garven was just trying to fool him, but Lamorlock, who was just looking for someone to interact with so he could clarify his thoughts, saw through it but didn't expose it. He continued in his voice that sounded so refreshing at first: "Just by looking at the battle report, you can guess that the first thing Heifan did after taking command was to establish an independent scout system. To put it in a more understandable way, it is to use the characteristics of the players to establish a real-time, non-delayed intelligence network. This kind of thing is too expensive in the world view of the game [Boundary of Innocence], so except for a few elite troops of a powerful dynasty in the past, it has almost never been popularized in wars."

Jia Wen's face suddenly became clear, and she immediately asked, "So what you mean is that since there are no player scouts and even teammates can't send messages to communicate with each other, Hei Fan has no way to use his usual command mode and can only hand over intelligence work to conventional messengers such as thieves, rangers, and knights?"

"That's just one aspect."

Lamorlock nodded slightly and made a scissors sign to Gawen. "The second key factor, and the most important problem in my opinion, is that Hei Fan does not understand the army under his command, and the system only gives him three hours, which is not even a drop in the bucket."

Garwen did not speak, but watched the live broadcast of the game while quietly listening to Lamorok's commentary. In the process, she tried to answer the question that had troubled her for a long time, that is, what was the command level of the "boss"?

Although she had received the unsurprising answer of "monster" from Arthur, Gawen still hoped to get inspiration from Lamorlock. After all, in her opinion, although Arthur was outstanding, he could not be compared with Lamorlock in this respect.

The latter did not disappoint her. He began to analyze the game almost as soon as it started, laying out the battle situation in front of him in a different way.

"Based on the previous conversation between the two parties, I am sure that both the [Haunted Church] and [Sailor Moon] are quite familiar with the background of this game, but 'history books' and 'war reports' are completely different things. The roles they play in this story today are ridiculously high in terms of power and status. To put it bluntly - they are completely the supreme commanders of their own side."

Lamorok narrowed his eyes and suddenly changed the subject: "But this does not mean that they understand their own army."

"Even Hei Fan can't do it?"

“Not even gods can do that.”

"So you mean-" "A Black Brahma who has no uninterrupted intelligence network and has almost no knowledge of his own army, what can he do with the five chess pieces in his hand, including himself, is really exciting~"

……

  at the same time

[Crime Battle·Team Battle] Finals, Mirror Space S7215-3690, Black Agate City Administrative Hall

"Let's go."

Lucy stretched her body lazily, walked briskly past Kasena and Mika, and said casually: "Let's go find Nana first. She should have appeared directly in this city in the form of a dragon. She must be panicking now."

Mika smacked his lips, and while following Lucia side by side with Kasena, he asked curiously, "But is it really okay for us to take it slow? Didn't you say before, Xiao Qian, that the bigger the scene, the more powerful Hei Fan will be?"

"Yes, I did."

Lucy strolled through the stone corridor full of gorgeous reliefs but with an unusually cold and gloomy atmosphere, and said lightly: "But the problem is that this scene is too big."

While Kasena used his fighting spirit to dispel the coldness that lingered in the corridor for the three people, he asked, "So?"

“So it’s not that hard for us to beat.”

Lucy looked back at the two of them lazily and smiled seductively: "As for more, I won't say anything more in order to give the commentators something to do."

After that, Lucia stopped talking, quickened her pace and left the "special area" of the administrative hall with the two of them. Then she met up with Samuel Hopkins, the lord of Black Onyx City, who had been standing outside for who knows how long, and was respectfully led by the latter to find Christina.

When both teams left the king's tent and the administrative hall, the audience realized through two sets of long-range shots that the battlefield was not only huge in scale, but also was still going on. In other words, it was—it was! Now! Fighting!

That's right, although both sides maintained a minimum of restraint, the army under the command of [King of Nightless] was always attacking the outer defense line of [Black Onyx City], carrying out high-intensity long-range strikes in positions hundreds of meters away from the moat 'Samler', and continuously harassing the defenders.

The Black Onyx City, which housed a large number of Hopkins' private army, dispatched a large number of spellcasters. They risked being sniped by the enemy's rangers to build layers of endless one-way magic barriers on the city walls to protect the city walls and other defenders.

Looking around, although the sun has not yet completely set, the south of [Black Onyx City] is shining with beautiful and dreamy lights like stars. Among them are the campfires, signals from scouts, barriers with various uses, and the mysterious power bursting out from the fingers of spellcasters.

The [Black Agate City] located at the end of these tiny starlights is like a 'cocoon' overflowing with light, flickering at an unstable frequency, constantly creating colorful and beautiful ripples.

It's a pity that although this dreamlike scene has mesmerized countless viewers, it is not romantic in the eyes of the parties involved. On the contrary, every flicker of the starlight means that at least one team has been eliminated, and every ripple of the light cocoon means that a spellcaster has suffered from the backlash of magic because he could not bear the pressure.

In this situation, those who know nothing about war and do not understand its cruelty will find it beautiful and romantic; those who have some superficial understanding of war can see through this romance and see its cruelty, and realize the cruelty beneath the gorgeous appearance; and in the eyes of the very few people who can clearly see through the fog of war, all this is the result of both sides' strenuous restraint.

Of course, although it was "both sides", the initiative of this war was actually always in the hands of the attacking side. In other words, the fundamental reason why both sides were able to "restrain" was that the "Nightless King" did not want to do things to the extreme at the beginning. Although he knew very well that his fate was already doomed, he still maintained his patience for quite a while after mistakenly believing that his fiancée was still alive and was just imprisoned in the city.

But Mo Tan doesn't have the patience -

"Put in the reserve forces, and push the main force forward to at least cover the south and east sides."

Mo Tan lowered his head and looked down at the extremely chaotic tactical map in front of him. Without raising his head, he instructed the deputy general who had trotted to his side after time had started flowing again and was waiting for orders: "Also, integrate the Kulais family's Iron Cavalry and the Finn family's Tiger Fang Army. I need them to retreat here as soon as possible to take on new tasks."

"what?"

The sturdy dwarf who had followed the Nightless King for more than 20 years widened his eyes and said hesitantly: "You mean... a general attack!?"

Considering that the old dwarf was better than most of the audience in terms of military literacy, he immediately guessed Heifan's intention after hearing the order to "deploy the reserve troops", and asked this question subconsciously.

"Yes."

Without showing off his authority, Mo Tan simply responded to the other party's doubts in an extremely calm tone, and confirmed concisely: "General attack."

"But...but, Lord..."

Although it is reasonable not to question the decision of the "king" in front of him, let alone call him "Marquis", but as a confidant of [King Wuye], the old dwarf who is more like a family member than a lieutenant still hesitated with a stiff face: "If we launch a general attack, what if the mermaids of the Hopkins family are killed and the second young lady is hurt?"

"What should I do?"

Mo Tan sneered and shook his head, saying, "It's not us who should be thinking about 'what to do', but Samuel Hopkins, who is destined to bear Violet's wrath if he touches that man. Believe me, even if we smash this 'black agate' in front of us to pieces, that man will not dare to say a single harsh word to Grand Duke Violet's sister, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless she was never here to begin with."

"What!?"

"That's not your concern, old man. Go and pass on the order."

"Yes."

"Let everyone not worry about anything. We are a group of dying people. Doesn't it matter when we die?"

Chapter 2305: The End