Quadruple split.

Chapter 794
"The reinforcements from the Northeast Parish have been spotted!?"

Carter was startled, and said in shock: "Didn't Archbishop Eden keep hiding those believers who sneaked into the northern border, and those orcs in Sumir are almost at the end of their rope, why?"

Lamoloch sneered, shook his head and said: "Sumir is only at a disadvantage in terms of combat power, and it is far from reaching the end of the mountain. In terms of numbers, although the Northeast Diocese is indeed superior, the reinforcements who have been standing still , the gap between the two sides is far from one-sided. In terms of the results of the battle, although Sumir has been fighting very hard in the past six months, our compatriots have never attacked the main peak once, and before withdrawing to Xuejiu Hill The loss during that time was not small, I really don’t know how you came up with the statement just now.”

Carter quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "The subordinate is blind."

"It doesn't matter if you are blind or self-confident, you have to keep in mind that this is the Northeast Diocese, and it has nothing to do with our Southwest Diocese. It doesn’t make us feel like a family.”

Lamoloch raised the corners of his mouth playfully, and never took his eyes off the snow-blowing peak in the lower left corner of the table: "That's why that cute old immortal didn't take my suggestion, and I never considered helping them win that match." War, even if it's not easy."

Carter, who wiped off his cold sweat when Lamerlock said 'both sides', nodded stiffly, coughed lightly, and said with a dry smile: "You are right, my lord, that Archbishop Eden who has been in charge of the Northeast Diocese for decades He's really short-sighted."

"Well, let me answer your question just now."

Lamolock nodded indifferently, and said softly: "Under normal circumstances, it is really difficult to find the support troops who have just assembled in the Northeast Parish. First of all, the geographical location where they are stationed is quite good. It is remote, and the distance between those who are united with the Holy Cult and the main peak of Sumir is not too close, plus the two reasons that the former stays put and the latter is too busy to take care of themselves, the situation can be said to be very safe."

Carter nodded again and again, the reason why he was a little unbelievable about this matter was precisely what Lameloch said.

"But you have overlooked a very important point, that is, in order to seek stability, our dear Archbishop Eden chose to die down after the expeditionary force of the Holy Church Union entered the northern border, and his own mountain attacking force suffered successive setbacks some time ago. , which gave the opponent a huge opportunity.”

A sneer flashed in Lamoloch's eyes, and he said calmly: "In this way, Sumir and others are given an opportunity to take advantage of it. Simply put, without the continuous pressure from the attacking troops, Those orcs can completely split up the combat power at hand and conduct a large-scale search of the surrounding area."

Carter was taken aback for a moment, and then said puzzled, "But my lord, with the current combat power of Sumir and others, aren't they afraid that they will be forcibly broken through by the attacking troops after splitting up their combat power?"

"Having said that, but"

Lamoloch raised his head and winked at Carter: "Has their line of defense been breached?"

"what?"

"Regardless of when those people from Sumir carried out the split-up investigation, have the mountain attacking troops that really have the advantage of crushing numbers in a relatively short period of time been dispatched?"

"This is."

"This is not a coincidence, nor is it a coincidence, nor is it a gamble, but a strategy carefully designed by the opposing commander, with an unknown number of backup plans, and almost no possibility of failure."

Lamoloch waved to Carter, stroked the lifelike topographic map on the desktop, and said with great interest: "I have also conducted investigations through some special channels during this time, and I just wanted to find out what Sumir was. With the sudden extra manpower, I accidentally discovered the resume of Archbishop Eden's opponent, a priest who belongs to the Holy Church Union, although his strength is obviously low, but he completed an astonishing victory not long ago."

Carter, who had long been extremely curious about Sumir's commander who was praised by Lamorlock, suddenly widened his eyes and asked subconsciously, "Who is he?"

"A young man named Hei Fan, who is from another world like me, has an inexplicable relationship with the new saint of the Dawn Sect."

Lamoloch smiled, and briefly talked about the news he collected on the forum after work: "A few months ago, he led a motley army mainly composed of middle and low-level professionals to quell a plague. Although he has not made any achievements in his job as a pastor, he is active as the commander of the 'Misha County Combined Forces', and even the Great Saintess Charlene Zhuye who belongs to the Aurora Sect respects him."

Carter opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lamerlock raising his hand
"Don't ask me why a priest of the Dawn Sect appeared in Sumir as a commander. That is not something we need to care about."

Lamoloch casually stifled the question that Carter had already raised, and said leisurely: "In short, I discovered something during the analysis of that person's combat, a very, very interesting thing."

Carter was very cooperative and curious, which was not difficult, because he was very curious.

"That is a genius who is not very talented, but he is more suitable for the battlefield than anyone else, and in terms of command style, he is completely different from me, or... the complete opposite, heh, it is possible If so, I really want to compete with him.”

Lamoloch raised his head longingly, and after a long silence, he said softly: "After listening to what you just said, my conclusion is that if you replace Archbishop Eden or High Priest Lucius with For me, the odds of winning the Northeast Diocese in this battle are about [-]%, but judging from the current situation."

Although the Southwest Diocese he was in had nothing to do with the Northeast Diocese, Carter still swallowed nervously.

"Let them pray."

Lamoloch didn't give a definite answer, but just grinned in a gloating manner, and then asked casually: "Is there anything else in the news?"

Carter quickly lowered his head and looked through the parchments, but found no useful information, so he said honestly: "There should be none, my lord, there are only two defense maps you needed last time, which are Snow Dove Qiu and Chuixue Peak."

"There is no need for Xuejiuqiu's."

Lamoloch frowned in disgust, and lazily stretched out his hand to Carter: "Show me the deployment map of Chuixue Peak."

Carter immediately pulled out the penultimate piece of parchment, and presented it to the other party with both hands respectfully.

"Well, while I've never expected much from gangs that are purely ragtag, if this ridiculously stupid set-up isn't phony."

Lamoloch glanced at the defense map in his hand, although it was not exquisite, but it was still a good-looking defense map, then looked at the system time, and laughed happily
"They're done."

at the same time
"ended."

Mo Tan let out a long breath, turned his eyes away from the dialog box in the center of his field of vision, took a sip of the cup of coffee with a high proportion of sugar in his hand, and then used a quill to mark the word 'Chui Xuefeng' on the sand table in front of him. A bright red cross was drawn in the area, and the black chess pieces on it were moved up a little bit, then turned to smile at the younger generation who had been standing by his side for two full hours, with nervousness written all over his pretty face: "In the early days The goal has been achieved, and the loss is smaller than expected, which is a good start."

"what"

Yizuo, who could only stand here and worry about the team led by Huo Yanyang, who almost didn't understand the situation at all, let out a soft cry first, and then reacted, and asked Mo Tan with bright eyes : "Senior's plan succeeded!?"

Mo Tan nodded slightly, and rubbed his stiff neck: "Accurately speaking, it is a preliminary success. Overall, there is still work to do."

"A good beginning is half the battle!"

Yizuo showed a sweet smile, and blinked at Mo Tan: "The Saintess of Wangyu told me~"

Mo Tan was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged with a wry smile: "It's quite fresh to be encouraged by her in this way."

"If His Highness knew Su Mier's current situation, he would definitely be very worried about Senior."

Yizuo smiled and saw that Mo Tan was suddenly stunned, and he made a rare joke: "But it's okay for His Highness to miss seniors, and you can't lose your mind during the battle just because you miss His Highness too much."

"."

"Ah, that."

Seeing that Mo Tan didn't answer for a long time, Yizuo immediately reflected on whether he was a little carried away because of excessive excitement, and then asked cautiously: "Senior?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Only then did Mo Tan come to his senses, and quickly waved his hands at Yizuo, "I'm just assisting Huo Yanyang to finish the work. After all, I'm not watching over there. Although it's generally successful, I still feel a little worried."

He was telling the truth. After all, after Yizuo suddenly mentioned Yuchen, Mo Tan only felt his heart warm at this moment, and then he became a little restless, so he hurriedly found something to do to let himself share. Distraction is what he called 'assisting Huo Yanyang in the finishing touches'.

And Yizuo could only make a face at the senior who had just taken a break for a few minutes and started to guide again, and secretly replaced the coffee at the latter's hand with black tea, which also had a refreshing effect.

The two returned to the quiet and tense atmosphere just now.

And the cultists who are enjoying the bombardment in the C2 area at this moment are out of luck.
Just because of Yizuo's unintentional words just now, the Whispering Cultists who had calmed down a little while fleeing desperately were suddenly stunned by a remote commander, and the formation that had just stabilized appeared to collapse again !

five minutes later
Game time PM10:07
"Don't rush in! The third team! I've said it a hundred times, don't chase so closely! Do you not understand people's words or something!"

Huo Yanyang stared at the frenziedly swiping dialog box at the upper left of his field of vision, and at the same time desperately strode his legs to catch up to the squad of spellcasters who were bombarding wildly not far away. The three sides turned into ruthless repeaters. Repeating Hei Fan's orders that have been refined by himself, his head is like a ball of paste.

The third team not far away didn't seem to have heard Huo Yanyang's hoarse cry, but just continued to throw a lot of spells such as Pyroblast, Thunder Chain, Lava Burst, Shadow Ball, etc. on the asses of those Whispering Cultists. It was a joy to smash it.

"Damn it! Er Wu, did you do it on purpose!"

Relying on his footsteps faster than most spellcasters, Huo Yanyang finally caught up with the tail of the third team after [-] seconds, and then pulled out his whip and directly knocked the New York Wu who had just raised his staff to the ground. Angrily said: "I told you to keep it tight! Don't chase so closely!"

"Fuck?!"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Wu Er Er climbed up from the ground with his hands on his shoulders, and exaggeratedly gestured to Huo Yanyang: "Single Shi! Compare it with Yijing Meng who wrote Gouri! I'm a little silly, but I don't care about the chicken? "

Huo Yanyang kicked him wildly, as if he saw Mo Tan who asked the same question in the news a few minutes ago, that foolish self, gritted his teeth and said: "The other party was just scared by us. !Even if our first wave of showmanship scares half of their quest players offline, they still have the power to fight, if you chase after me, aren't you afraid that they will all die together?"

"The name is broken, Ou fucking K!"

New York Wu's second child is also quite obedient, after hearing Huo Yanyang's words, he quickly activated [Frost Bloodline], and after using this BUFF that can greatly improve the effect of his next ice spell, he raised his staff, About [-] meters ahead, two ice walls were summoned out of thin air, and those spellcasters who regarded themselves as melee professions were directly intercepted there, and they shouted loudly: "Dou Ting Ai Ting! Ting Ai Ting! Fall down!" After all, I'm going to cheat the butterfly!"

Then I ran forward and explained to those little friends who were full of clues.

"I'm so tired, me."

Huo Yanyang complained twitchingly, then quickly turned his gaze back to the dialog with Mo Tan, and after a brief pause, he shouted: "Eunuch Cao! Where is Eunuch Cao! Take your people from the right Copy it up for me, not seeking to kill the enemy, but must be loud! Also, don’t stop everyone’s yelling! Change the tone, have you ever been to college? Use the rhythm of shouting ‘to’ for your classmates!”

"Order!"

The well-built and luxuriously dressed Eunuch Cao clasped his fists at Huo Yanyang, and then strode briskly across the right side of the battlefield with a hundred or so fast-moving physical close-combat occupations. The [Mandarin Duck Sword] draws two crescent-like beams of refined sword light, removes the heads of two unrepentant people, and then jumps up into the air, making a gesture to rush towards the terrified cultists, while laughing loudly up
"Little ones, kill for our family!"

Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh: the end

(End of this chapter)