The system is the king of the counterattack master

When he woke up again, three faces appeared in Han Xiaodong's field of vision. The first one he recognized was Wang Jiayuan. At this moment, she looked at him with a smile, as if she had won an important game.

The second one I recognized was the main god, and the old man also had a smile on his face, but in Han Xiaodong's view, his head was still very crab-like, and his impression of this old guy seemed irreversible.

The third person looked a little unfamiliar, but he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it, but he could confirm that this guy was not a human being, but a Talk.

"I... what's wrong?" Han Xiaodong rubbed his head, feeling a little pain, this was the first time he had this feeling in two years.

In the past, he often fainted, as long as K took care of him, there would be no sequelae.But this time it was different, Han Xiaodong felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and the discomfort was comparable to a bad cold and fever.

"You did a good job. It seems that I did not misunderstand the person." The main god spoke first. As soon as he spoke, the smile on his face became even happier, and even his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Did you... well?" Han Xiaodong was a little dazed, he carefully recalled what happened just now, and finally remembered the process of becoming a transparent person.

Thinking of what he did just now, he suddenly jumped up and screamed: "Am I dead now?"

"Don't worry, you won't die for a while." The Lord God quickly pressed his shoulder to keep him from getting excited.

Then, he pointed to the Talks around him and said, "Look at who he is?"

Han Xiaodong carefully looked at this person from top to bottom, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked.Suddenly, a very fuzzy shadow flashed in his mind. The shadow was reflected on the metal surface. Although the appearance was not very clear, from between the eyebrows and eyes, it was vaguely similar to the person in front of him. resemblance.

"You are Moxiu?!" Han Xiaodong jumped up from the bed, pointing at that person and shouting loudly.It's rare for him to lose his composure like this, but, but...Han Xiaodong felt that it is better to let K release an electric current to stimulate him, maybe he can really wake up.Yes, he was dreaming, he must be dreaming!

However, Moxiu in front of him nodded lightly: "Thank you for saving my warriors and people."

Han Xiaodong stared blankly at Mo Xiu, and then, like a goose, looked left and right, still a little confused whether he was in reality or a dream.

So Han Xiaodong stared at Moxiu for a long time before murmuring, "You... are not dead?"

"What are you talking about~!" Wang Jiayuan burst out laughing: "How can someone ask if someone is dead before meeting? Do you hate him so much?"

Han Xiaodong quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I just think... I obviously..."

"That's your decision." Mo Xiu obviously knew what Han Xiaodong was going to say, smiled and said: "You made your decision, not mine. In fact, we lost that battle. The whole army was wiped out, of course, but also Including myself."

Hearing the news, Han Xiaodong gulped down a mouthful of saliva. He never expected that the battle he fought so hard for would end up being annihilated by the entire army.

"Is there something wrong with my judgment?" Han Xiaodong desperately thought about the entire operation arrangement, from the earliest strategic direction to the final self-sacrifice, he went through the whole thing as quickly as possible, but found that there was something wrong. Too many things are uncertain.

His last impression of that battle was that the soldiers rushed into the thick fog, but he couldn't remember what happened afterwards. The only thing he can be sure of now is that the source of evil behind must be wiped out up.

But he also knows that this does not mean that the war has been completely won, because in the thick fog, there is still a powerful enemy - Moxiu's brother Kucha!

Thinking of this person, Han Xiaodong couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Kucha's strength is indeed tyrannical. If he hadn't chosen to fight against him by sacrificing at the end, he would never have been his opponent.

However, even if he chose to sacrifice at the last moment, what happened later, and he was already dead at that time, it is really unknown whether the Third Legion can wipe out Kucha.

"Don't think about it, there is nothing wrong with your plan. If you follow your tactics, we will definitely win."

Mo Xiu obviously saw Han Xiaodong's thoughts, sighed softly, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I'm not you, I did the same thing as you, except let Hamil Tuo attack the tower of evil spirits in the rear , if I had done that at that time, the Talks would not have had to go through tens of thousands of years of hard struggle."

Han Xiaodong could see that although he still had a smile on his face, there was obviously a trace of melancholy and guilt in that smile.

"It's not your fault, [-] light cavalry raided overnight to copy the opponent's hometown. This kind of strange tactic, not to mention you, even I, may not be able to figure it out. You have tried your best, don't be self-conscious. It's my fault." The Lord God finally spoke at this moment.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Han Xiaodong's eyes widened, and he asked in puzzlement, "Is...is this tactic so outrageous? It's written on the 36 plan?"

The Lord God and Moxiu looked at each other, apparently they didn't quite understand what the 36 tricks were, but they didn't seem to want to understand what this so-called dredging from the bottom was all about.

Because of this, the main god just said with a smile: "Hehehehe, I don't know what you are doing, but your tactics are indeed extremely risky."

Han Xiaodong scratched his head, still very puzzled by this statement.

"Look, sometimes it's a good thing that you don't know much about a matter." The director pointed to Han Xiaodong and said to Mo Xiu.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Han Xiaodong again: "Let me ask you, did you see cavalry on the main battlefield that day?"

Hearing the Lord God's question, Han Xiaodong remembered that in the wars he experienced, the cavalry did not seem to be seen on the frontal battlefield, so he shook his head.

Only then did the Lord God say: "Talk's Third Army is an elite infantry regiment, and they only have the [-] cavalry in their hands, which is their entire mobile force, which is specially used for peripheral harassment and against large-scale enemies.

If you send the cavalry out like this, it means that the third army can only use flesh and blood to confront those demonized soldiers head-on.In other words, the flexibility of tactics is basically gone. Everyone is fighting for who is stronger and more murderous. Tell me, if you say it this way, who has the advantage? "

It was only then that Han Xiaodong understood what the Lord God meant. It turned out that the ten thousand cavalry were the lifeblood of the Third Army. Once sent out, regardless of success or failure, the infantry on the battlefield would have to pay a huge price to make up for the lack of cavalry.

The lack of tactics resulted in flaws. In other words, what I did was actually taking the lives of the infantry to buy time for the cavalry. In this way, the decision to sneak attack was really an extremely risky approach.

Seeing that Han Xiaodong was so shocked, Mo Xiu said, "It's my fault, I was too worried about gain and loss. I still wanted to defeat the enemy from the frontal battlefield, but in the end, I still lost in the hands of the evil spirit tower." .”