Rebirth Game Tycoon

In fact, there is another option for Sandstorm City, which is to abandon the city and use the water supply pipes to take advantage of today’s big victory to send the soldiers and civilians in the city through the water pipes to Heishui City.

However, the transportation capacity of the pipeline is limited, and at least half of the people will be left behind and mercilessly slaughtered by the dark race.

Besides, even if he escaped to Heishui City this time, what about next time?Where else can they escape?

If Lu Menglin only considers the survival of the plane team, the problem becomes very simple. Just drill at any corner, and the Dark Race, no matter how powerful it is, it will be difficult to find them.

However, Lu Menglin felt that if he could not solve this problem, one day in the future, when the humans of the earth world face the army of the dark race, it will only end in the same way.

Today’s Sandstorm City may be tomorrow’s City of Steel, or the acquired Shocking Valley!

Lu Menglin couldn't accept the result that only a small group of strong men could escape. What he wanted was the overall victory, and he must defeat the dark race!

"Is there any way?" Lu Menglin raised his head to look at the sky, and asked Ah Chun with mental strength.

After a long while, Ah Zong finally got a response.

"There is a way! The army of the dark races must be allowed to change their marching routes unless they encounter a more important goal than attacking Ye Korea." Azhong said.

"What do you mean?" Lu Menglin had faintly guessed the answer to this question, but he just needed to confirm it again.

"Yes! Unless we can make the seniors of the Dark Race think that we are more valuable than Ye Korea or even conquering this plane," said Ah Chun.

Lu Menglin took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Actually, it is not too difficult to do this! Because my appearance is a more important goal for the Dark Race itself, because I am the Lord of Destruction, and I am qualified to threaten their lives. one."

"I didn't intend to sacrifice you!" Lu Menglin frowned and said in a low voice.

"No, no! Boss, you got me wrong! I am still very weak and not enough to attract the attention of the dark races. However, if I become strong and strong in a short time, it will be enough to attract them. Of course, this needs your help. I have no way to do such a thing for the time being."

When Lu Menglin heard these words, he understood a little bit.

"You didn't say that deliberately because you wanted me to help you grow up?" Lu Menglin asked casually.

"No, of course not! I don't want to grow in this way, and the final result of doing so will only accelerate the destruction of my clone number one." Azhong explained patiently.

"Just talk about your plan? What do you want me to do?" Lu Menglin asked.

"Hunt! We have to keep hunting! Killing those high-ranking dark races and letting me swallow their core will make me stronger and paralyze their command system. At that time, we just need to leave here. The city, the farther away the better, it's that simple!" said Ah Zhong.

Lu Menglin thought for a while and nodded.

To put it bluntly, this method is very simple and rude, in fact it is to fight the BOSS!

Kill the army commander of the dark race and kill their command all the way. It's no wonder the army doesn't go crazy!

The solution is not difficult, but how can it be done? That is the most difficult!

"Boss! As long as you join hands with me! We have a 30% chance to complete this plan." Ah Chun said.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Is it only 30% as low as that?"

"From the perspective of the difficulty of the task, this probability is already very high! In the myths of your human race, those heroes dare to challenge the demons as long as they have a 1% chance! By contrast, you have a better chance of winning Thirty times higher."

"Okay! Before I came up with a new plan, let's follow this line of thought!" Lu Menglin said in a deep voice, and ended the mental communication.

At this moment, the city was full of joy, and everyone was cheering, celebrating the victory of the first battle.

"What is Wuhao boss doing?" At this moment, Tu Shanming, who had recovered his strength, saw the lonely Lord Wuhao at a glance, and couldn't help asking in amazement.

"I don't know, maybe I feel lonely! After all, this battle is under the command of Gao Dajin, and I don't need Boss Wu to take action." Gao Dajin said with a red wine glass with a smile.

"See you, big-headed ghost!" Tu Shanming didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant fellow, and turned to Long Zhanye's side.

In fact, Huang Shaotian also saw Wu Hao who seemed a little unhappy. She wanted to greet her, but she was entangled by Mi Xiao Chong and was chatting all the time.

"Leader Wu Hao, I have sent the news of the victory in Sandstorm City to the Ye South Korean Army and asked them to send reinforcements and equipment." Adjutant Zhong Ming cautiously walked to Lu Menglin's side and reported the latest situation.

Lu Menglin nodded, looking at this happy human officer, he couldn't bear to tell him the truth. At dawn tomorrow, there will be ten times the army of darkness attacking here.

"Master Wuhao, you are here. You should go to the celebration banquet!" Sin priest Dabra approached with a smile and asked with concern.

Although Gao Dajin has always wanted to prove his commanding ability, the grassroots gang, including Dabra, are very clear in their hearts that the leader of this plane team is Lord Wuhao, and all the strategic intentions are Wuhao Customized by adults, Gao Dajin is only implemented at the tactical level.

"I was listening to the will of the Bright Dragon God just now." Lu Menglin said casually, immediately making the sin priest stand in awe.

"Call everyone here, I have something to say."

After Master Wuhao finished speaking, the sin priest Dabra was a little drunk, and suddenly all of them woke up.

He strode quickly, walked to the middle of the banquet, summoned all the members of the battle position, and everyone surrounded Lord Wuhao.

"Master Wuhao, what's your order?" Gao Dajin blushed and said with a smile.

Mi Xiaochong also said with excitement: "Mr. Wuhao, you should join us and celebrate together! We have defeated enemies several times! This is a real victory!"

Lu Menglin glanced at them faintly, and said in a particularly calm tone: "Just now, I heard the oracle, tomorrow dawn, the army of the dark race will attack again!"

"What?" Gao Dajin blurted out with a stunned expression.

"Is this impossible?" Mi Xiaochong also hesitated for a while, said.

Lu Menglin frowned and asked, "Why is it impossible?"

Mi Xiaochong raised his head, looked at Master Wu Hao without fear, and said loudly: "According to the ancient records of the gods, the marching route of the dark race army in the war of planes is preset, as long as this is eliminated. Along the way, they simply don’t know how to send more troops! Other troops will only advance along the marching route set before."

Lu Menglin nodded and asked, "What if we are not destroying one of the army of the Dark Race?"

As soon as this statement was made, the audience was in an uproar.

Especially Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaochong, both of them showed indignation on their faces.

"Master Wuhao, I don't mean to offend your majesty, but I hope you can respect my professionalism! What I know is that so far, all the records of the plane war of the Dark Race are recorded in this way. Those low-level creatures do not know tactics, but when they enter the plane, they have already set their attack routes. They are not as powerful as you think!" It is rare for Mi Xiaochong to use such a high-profile tone and martial arts. Master Howe spoke.

Perhaps as he said, he really did not intend to offend, but this is his profession. With his special identity, he is absolutely well aware of the history of the war between the gods and the dark races, and is beyond doubt.

Gao Dajin also shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wuhao, even if you are our boss, you can't talk nonsense with your eyes open! We have killed so many dark races during the day. Are they fake? If you think my Gao Dajin has robbed you of the limelight, then you will come to command next time! I believe in your strength!"

When he said this, everyone felt that Master Wu Hao was a young man after all, and it was normal for him to like to show off. Maybe he really made a fuss.

Lu Menglin shook his head and sneered. He didn't expect these people from the Grassroots Gang to share adversities, but not wealth. Only then did they win a small battle, and they all cocked their tails.

"Don't say it! Go immediately to reorganize the troops, everyone is ready for battle! If you don't obey my orders, you will be executed directly!" Lu Menglin said with a cold face and expressionlessly.

As soon as the voice fell, the two big thugs Long Zhanye and Tu Shanming had put away their smiles and pressed their swords in their hands. If anyone dared to oppose Lord Wu Hao’s order, they would take action without hesitation, regardless of whether they were together. The kind that has drunk.

The powerhouses who came out of the Bairi Gate had long been used to obeying Master Wuhao's orders absolutely.

Maybe Mr. Wu Hao usually doesn't care about specific matters, so you can just toss about it, but every time Mr. Wu Hao asks something, it must be correct and can bring great benefits to everyone. This impression is already deep. Engraved in their minds.

Besides, everyone was originally Wuhao-sama's subordinates. Is there something that subordinates did not obey the boss' orders?Does this kind of unfaithful and unrighteous person keep it for the New Year without cutting it?

Under the threat of these two killers, everyone in the Grassroots Gang felt a dangerous atmosphere.

Yan Shoutong and Yusheng hurriedly stepped forward together, one pulling Mi Xiaochong, the other pulling Gao Dajin, and they played a round after another.

"Master Wuhao, the two of them are just happy, they drank too much! It's okay, it's okay! Just follow the arrangements of Master Wuhao!" Zhou Shen said with a smile again and again.

"What do you guys think? Master Wuhao is the favor of the Dragon God, and his words are oracles! Don't hurry up and make arrangements! What if the dark race really strikes over?" Sin priest Brada also followed.

Perhaps today's big victory came too easily. Therefore, all the soldiers and civilians in the city, including these people from the Grassroots Gang, had invisible slack, and felt that the Dark Race was nothing more than that.

Although they agreed to abide by Master Wu Hao's orders, it didn't mean that they were really convinced. They were just forced by the threat of powerful force.

Even the Sin priest and Zhou Shen had the same idea. They were both people who knew the true identity of the linguist Mi Xiaochong. Of course, they would not doubt the characteristics of the dark race that he got from him. As for the so-called god of Master Wuhao In the eyes of most of them, it was nothing more than the arrogance of young people who refused to admit defeat.