Inside the temporary command tent, the legion commanders of different guilds were arguing, their faces red and necks strained.

"Why are your people allowed to be stationed at the Bluestone Stronghold while ours are stuck in the wilderness?"

"We occupied this place first."

"Just because you occupied it means it's yours? Without our long-range fire suppression, would you have been able to take down the enemy so easily?"

"You have the nerve to talk about fire support? How much of your long-range fire landed on our heads?"

.......

Aymaya and Gejiel stood aside, watching the farce.

Putemi narrowed his eyes, not at all angry. The common ailment of united forces was that they simply didn't cooperate well.

They paid lip service to his orders, never fully executing them.

Especially now that such a large entity as the Duojia Wet God Guild had joined, his command was even more compromised. Like now, he had notified them of a meeting, but Sashie hadn't even come, only sending Amokadi.

Clearly, it was because Aymaya hadn't apologized to him and was putting on airs.

But none of that mattered. Although the collective was bloated and disobedient, its size was still there. As long as he could steer everyone towards the strategic objective, he didn't need to worry about the casualty rate.

Just then, a messenger rushed in.

"Report!"

"What is it?"

Putemi turned to look at the messenger.

"The latest intelligence from offline is that the Tianlong Guild's Sixteenth Legion has bypassed the Bluestone Stronghold from the side and is heading towards Prayer Dragon Plains!"

Hearing the reported intelligence, Putemi's face darkened instantly, and he stood up abruptly.

"Have you argued enough?"

Everyone immediately fell silent.

"I told you to set up defenses. Is this the result of your defenses? The enemy bypassed us right under our noses, and you didn't even know? And you're still arguing about the deployment area?"

"It's not entirely our fault. According to the intelligence, they needed a little more time to reach Bluestone Stronghold. Who knew they'd take a detour?"

Amokadi directly passed the buck, thinking in his heart, *Don't you guys have reconnaissance aircraft? Why didn't you spot them?*

Putemi, with his usually good temper, almost exploded with anger when he heard Amokadi's words.

Of course, if Putemi knew that the Gao Li Guild players who had been killed hadn't reported their encounter with the enemy's third-generation mecha, he probably would have had a heart attack.

Because those guys were afraid of reporting it, of having the matter recorded with names. If those girls accused them of violating the agreement, it would be easy to investigate.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Immediately dispatch the air force to pursue and bombard, and everyone else organize personnel to chase!"

"Yes!"

Everyone present responded in unison.

But everyone had their own agenda in their hearts. Chasing was definitely necessary, but how to chase was another matter.

No one was stupid. The enemy had two third-generation mecha, and chasing too far could lead to decapitation.

As for the air force bombing, the enemy also had a lot of anti-aircraft weapons.

And when the main force chased, no one would be foolish enough to be at the front. The enemy had nuclear mines; if angered, they might all die together.

The unlucky ones would be themselves, and others would be happy.

You know, as long as you live one day longer, you can receive a daily subsidy from the Free Victory Guild. Wouldn't that be great?

But if you're wiped out, you'll have nothing.

After most of the legion commanders had left.

Aymaya coldly said to Putemi, "With these guys, you won't catch up with those people in ten lifetimes."

"I agree with Aymaya. These guys are just stupid. Putemi, if you're going to bring people, don't you know to bring someone reliable? Like the Tianzhao Guild. What's the point of bringing the Gao Li Guild?"

Gejiel rarely sided with Aymaya.

"Do I need you to tell me? I'm not an idiot. The elites are all on the main battlefield. What can I do? And I warn you, don't even think about chasing them yourselves. If you dare to do that, Xiao Wen, the commander of the Tianlong Guild's Sixteenth Legion, will dare to throw nuclear mines at your heads. It's a waste to use nuclear mines to blow up those pigs, but it's definitely a sure profit to use them to blow us up. Also, they have two third-generation mecha, and we only have one in Gejiel's hands. And I heard that Gejiel, you lost in a one-on-one fight with that guy named Su Mo."

Putemi said coldly.

Hearing the name Su Mo, Gejiel's face darkened.

"Hmph, I will definitely defeat him next time."

Hearing the name Su Mo, Aymaya also gritted her teeth in anger. Her mecha!

.......

So a very interesting scene appeared. The air force squadrons quickly caught up with the enemy forces and bombed them, but the main force was slow and couldn't catch up.

As a result, many of the air force squadrons that went up to bomb were shot down.

In the joint communication channel, curses filled the air.

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At this time, the northern Allied forces were also brewing a terrifying, mysterious plan.

At the Sky Canal, rows of battleships were lined up, and a large number of players on the ships were busy filling shells.

At the same time, patches of river water churned, and submarines emerged one by one.

......

Looking down from the high sky, the number of ships gathered in the entire Sky Canal had been soaring, and it was close to 3,000.

On the northern Sky Canal bank occupied by the Free Victory Guild, a large number of players were setting up short-range missile launchers and long-range artillery in patches.

Patches of square formations left in an orderly manner, reaching a number of one hundred thousand.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a cigarette holder in his mouth and sunglasses on his face was standing on an open armored vehicle, inspecting the erected positions.

"I'll give you another half an hour, and all of you must complete the installation!"

"Yes, sir!"

.......

This commander was none other than the extremely famous war maniac in the Free Victory Guild, Kanris, known as the Master of Firepower!

He was best at saturation strikes and siege warfare.

"Sir, the air force squadrons are ready. More than five hundred fighters are on standby, all carrying incendiary bombs and cluster bombs."

The adjutant standing next to Kanris reported.

Kanris raised his hand, glanced at the time on his wrist, and said, "Pass my order. In 30 minutes, launch a saturation strike on the Tianlong Guild's Sky Canal defense line and the nearby Wushi Fortress City on the opposite bank. My requirement is very simple: flatten the ground by half a meter!"

"Understood!"

The adjutant saluted and replied.

On the Sky Canal defense line, Liu Chenggao, the commander of the Tianlong Guild's Eighteenth Legion, was hiding in the trenches, looking at the increasing number of ships at sea with binoculars, his face becoming more and more ugly.

"Legion Commander, what the hell are they doing? They haven't attacked for more than two hours. Could they be brewing something?"

The adjutant next to him asked.

"Yeah! I have a bad feeling. They're probably going to pull something big this time."

"Then what should we do?"

"What else can we do but hold on? Tell the brothers below to spread out!"

Although Liu Chenggao said it as if it were easy, he was actually feeling suffocated. He also felt very troubled when facing opponents who didn't treat weapons like money.

"Understood."

.......