Chapter 817
After everyone decides to participate, there is the issue of force build-up and overall planning.
Link took the lead in giving an answer to everyone present: "Everyone's common goal is to completely eradicate alien stars, so we are all allies. Here I can tell you without concealment that wormir is an alien barracks. The planets captured by alien stars will transport batch after batch of people who take refuge or loyal to alien stars to wormir through the portal, where they will be transformed or trained into cruel soldiers of alien legions."
"The number of alien enemies we have to face will be on an unprecedented scale, more than the alien legions suffered by waste land, Pandora and Victoria combined. It is the real 'black tide'."
Everyone looked serious.
All the people present have fought with the alien Legion. We know that the strength of alien terror is the advantage of quantity.
"We have air strike capability. I think the situation will be much better." Gamesh put forward his idea.
In Pandora, the battle was still very anxious, but with the mage tower and the Viking, the battle in Victoria was much simpler, which could almost be described as harvest, which also increased his confidence in completely eliminating alien stars.
Link shook his head reluctantly: "alien planets invade other planets. Because of the limitation of portal energy and size, they have no air control ability. But that doesn't mean that wormir doesn't have it."
"On the contrary, it is very difficult for our ships to carry out air strikes on wormir. Wormir is an alien barracks. In other words, alien invades the hematopoietic base of other civilizations. Air defense after being found has been considered at the place where wormir was founded. The only one who can enter it for air attack is the martyr unmanned assault aircraft formation, except the mage tower. However It's OK to pull out the key targets at fixed points in these tactics. In the face of the tide of alien legions, it's a drop in the bucket. "
Link's words poured cold water on the people.
If wormir is really so solid, without the support and help of air forces, and only rely on ground forces to attack, the difficulty can be said to increase more than ten times! The number of alien legions is still fresh in their memory and even chilly.
"If we really want to fight on the ground, our number must be at least equal to that of the alien Legion in order not to be inferior. But the number of the alien Legion in wormir is at least millions, which..." gamesh doesn't know what to say. The whole mechanical fortress can carry tens of thousands of people at full load, but it's a drop in the bucket from the number of enemies.
"Don't worry, we are acting together with the first order this time. For alien stars, when the first order appears, the gratitude and resentment against the millennium old enemy is enough to make them ignore our manpower. What we have to do is contain some enemies, destroy many portals on wormir, and completely isolate the possibility of other planets supporting wormir."
After listening to link's words, everyone looked a little pale and almost forgot the first order.
If the two sides unite, the pressure will be greatly reduced.
"Well, let's go to the most important topic of our meeting today to raise combat effectiveness."
Link looked around at the crowd: "at present, the scale of more than 3000 people in the mechanical fortress is not enough to support our attack on warmir. We need more effective forces. The target is at least 10000 people."
At this time, link finally said the goal of 10000 people.
Ten thousand?
When link finished, the leaders of the major forces thought about it a little, and suddenly got stuck in their throat.
Ten thousand people, there are so many forces on the scene. I'm afraid there are less than one thousand people in each force!
What can a thousand people do?
Because of the existence of strange people, the scale of major forces has generally increased. Even players of the Crusade, which cultivates in a cold place, flock to it, and now the scale can reach more than 100000. A thousand people, true enough.
But since the head of state has drawn this line, they have to sum it up.
How to select 1000 elite generals from their own influence scale to participate in this epic battle.
Although these forces in the mechanical fortress get along well at ordinary times, they can only make calculations in their hearts. But now the attack on wormir is a "debriefing performance" for joining the wasteland expedition. If the performance is poor, it will not attract enough outsiders in the future, and it will not be able to raise its head in the mechanical fortress in the future.
Therefore, all leaders held their breath.
"Well, that's all I have to say today. We'll stay in the waste land for a few days, and then we'll leave for wamir. As for the manpower, you can arrange these days and submit the list."
When link finished, he got up and signaled the end of the meeting.
It's an emergency, so many leaders who have a long way to go have to go back and make arrangements.
This battle on wormir is both a challenge and an opportunity.
Ivan wanted to talk to link, but tonight he needs to arrange people to return to steel Eden and start preparing a list of thousands.
After the meeting, link was left with only some close friends.
"Well, you are tired all the way. Go and have a rest."
Link saw John's eyes before he left and knew that he had something to say to himself alone.
When the crowd dispersed, link saw John's back at the railing at the end of the parking port of the mechanical fortress.
"It's not your style to call me here suddenly?" Link said with a smile.
John turned and looked serious: "do you remember the original purpose of the killer organization [assassin alliance] I founded?"
Assassin League, link naturally remembers.
"To restrain these capable killers."
"What else?"
That's what stopped link.
Link rummaged through his memory carefully and thought of another purpose of organizing the assassin alliance as soon as possible before he left, that is, to investigate the clues of the desert prince.
Since link and John went to the prince's treasure house in person, a huge cloud of doubt hung over their heads.
The desert Prince did not die, leaving a message to get rid of the seven people. It was just a golden cicada shelling and killing with a knife.
The inside story of this game was uncovered in the treasure ground, but it was completely broken.
"What did you find?"
John nodded: "I found a clue that is not a clue. I wanted to show you this afternoon, but I was disturbed by the silver hand."
Link was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He wanted to know that the prince hidden behind him had always been an unstable factor. Now John got a clue. Link might be able to use his identity as a waste land omniscient to find out more truth.
Link took the lead in giving an answer to everyone present: "Everyone's common goal is to completely eradicate alien stars, so we are all allies. Here I can tell you without concealment that wormir is an alien barracks. The planets captured by alien stars will transport batch after batch of people who take refuge or loyal to alien stars to wormir through the portal, where they will be transformed or trained into cruel soldiers of alien legions."
"The number of alien enemies we have to face will be on an unprecedented scale, more than the alien legions suffered by waste land, Pandora and Victoria combined. It is the real 'black tide'."
Everyone looked serious.
All the people present have fought with the alien Legion. We know that the strength of alien terror is the advantage of quantity.
"We have air strike capability. I think the situation will be much better." Gamesh put forward his idea.
In Pandora, the battle was still very anxious, but with the mage tower and the Viking, the battle in Victoria was much simpler, which could almost be described as harvest, which also increased his confidence in completely eliminating alien stars.
Link shook his head reluctantly: "alien planets invade other planets. Because of the limitation of portal energy and size, they have no air control ability. But that doesn't mean that wormir doesn't have it."
"On the contrary, it is very difficult for our ships to carry out air strikes on wormir. Wormir is an alien barracks. In other words, alien invades the hematopoietic base of other civilizations. Air defense after being found has been considered at the place where wormir was founded. The only one who can enter it for air attack is the martyr unmanned assault aircraft formation, except the mage tower. However It's OK to pull out the key targets at fixed points in these tactics. In the face of the tide of alien legions, it's a drop in the bucket. "
Link's words poured cold water on the people.
If wormir is really so solid, without the support and help of air forces, and only rely on ground forces to attack, the difficulty can be said to increase more than ten times! The number of alien legions is still fresh in their memory and even chilly.
"If we really want to fight on the ground, our number must be at least equal to that of the alien Legion in order not to be inferior. But the number of the alien Legion in wormir is at least millions, which..." gamesh doesn't know what to say. The whole mechanical fortress can carry tens of thousands of people at full load, but it's a drop in the bucket from the number of enemies.
"Don't worry, we are acting together with the first order this time. For alien stars, when the first order appears, the gratitude and resentment against the millennium old enemy is enough to make them ignore our manpower. What we have to do is contain some enemies, destroy many portals on wormir, and completely isolate the possibility of other planets supporting wormir."
After listening to link's words, everyone looked a little pale and almost forgot the first order.
If the two sides unite, the pressure will be greatly reduced.
"Well, let's go to the most important topic of our meeting today to raise combat effectiveness."
Link looked around at the crowd: "at present, the scale of more than 3000 people in the mechanical fortress is not enough to support our attack on warmir. We need more effective forces. The target is at least 10000 people."
At this time, link finally said the goal of 10000 people.
Ten thousand?
When link finished, the leaders of the major forces thought about it a little, and suddenly got stuck in their throat.
Ten thousand people, there are so many forces on the scene. I'm afraid there are less than one thousand people in each force!
What can a thousand people do?
Because of the existence of strange people, the scale of major forces has generally increased. Even players of the Crusade, which cultivates in a cold place, flock to it, and now the scale can reach more than 100000. A thousand people, true enough.
But since the head of state has drawn this line, they have to sum it up.
How to select 1000 elite generals from their own influence scale to participate in this epic battle.
Although these forces in the mechanical fortress get along well at ordinary times, they can only make calculations in their hearts. But now the attack on wormir is a "debriefing performance" for joining the wasteland expedition. If the performance is poor, it will not attract enough outsiders in the future, and it will not be able to raise its head in the mechanical fortress in the future.
Therefore, all leaders held their breath.
"Well, that's all I have to say today. We'll stay in the waste land for a few days, and then we'll leave for wamir. As for the manpower, you can arrange these days and submit the list."
When link finished, he got up and signaled the end of the meeting.
It's an emergency, so many leaders who have a long way to go have to go back and make arrangements.
This battle on wormir is both a challenge and an opportunity.
Ivan wanted to talk to link, but tonight he needs to arrange people to return to steel Eden and start preparing a list of thousands.
After the meeting, link was left with only some close friends.
"Well, you are tired all the way. Go and have a rest."
Link saw John's eyes before he left and knew that he had something to say to himself alone.
When the crowd dispersed, link saw John's back at the railing at the end of the parking port of the mechanical fortress.
"It's not your style to call me here suddenly?" Link said with a smile.
John turned and looked serious: "do you remember the original purpose of the killer organization [assassin alliance] I founded?"
Assassin League, link naturally remembers.
"To restrain these capable killers."
"What else?"
That's what stopped link.
Link rummaged through his memory carefully and thought of another purpose of organizing the assassin alliance as soon as possible before he left, that is, to investigate the clues of the desert prince.
Since link and John went to the prince's treasure house in person, a huge cloud of doubt hung over their heads.
The desert Prince did not die, leaving a message to get rid of the seven people. It was just a golden cicada shelling and killing with a knife.
The inside story of this game was uncovered in the treasure ground, but it was completely broken.
"What did you find?"
John nodded: "I found a clue that is not a clue. I wanted to show you this afternoon, but I was disturbed by the silver hand."
Link was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He wanted to know that the prince hidden behind him had always been an unstable factor. Now John got a clue. Link might be able to use his identity as a waste land omniscient to find out more truth.