the only savior

Chapter 894 Dylan's Pressure

Dylan Blanc has been in a bad mood lately.

Although he had just been promoted to the rank of colonel a month ago, he also became the temporary commander of the Third Army, commanding an elite army of more than 6500 people.

However, all of this not only did not become his help, but turned into a pressure, firmly pressing on his heart.

There is no way to blame it, only those monsters are too cruel to blame.

As the black goat's sphere of influence continued to expand, the army of white devils also became more and more numerous.

There are so many that the third army alone can't defend at all.

Even after the cabinet learned of the situation here, it sent two elite legions of no less than 5000 people to help out.

But how easy is it to strictly guard an area with a radius of nearly [-] kilometers to prevent any monster from slipping out?
Let alone more than 1 people, I am afraid that ten times more will not be enough.

Fortunately, with the help of the extraordinary people from the Star Alliance, this area was finally temporarily guarded.

Dylan didn't know how the other party did it. The power was so amazing that he could only attribute it to the legendary magic.

But even so, he has never let go of his hanging heart in the past few days.

Because the sphere of influence of that damn black goat projection is still expanding outward.

If things go on like this, the consequences will increase exponentially.

People from the Star Alliance said that the black goat is currently only a projection, there is no way to be attacked, and it cannot be beheaded.

But Dylan didn't believe in evil, or in other words, he was forced to have no choice but to take risks.

He once sent teams to try to get closer.

But before they got off the helicopter, all the members of the team were infected and turned into that kind of white monster, and ordinary people couldn't get close to it.

Long-range cruise missiles have also been launched from the base.

The result was the same as what the Star Alliance said, it couldn't hit the black goat's body at all, it was indeed just a shadow.

Now, as one of the senior commanders on the frontline battlefield, Dylan should be the one who bears the most pressure.

Letters from the cabinet almost filled his desk, and the words in it were so sharp that he felt bad all over.

Dylan felt that if that black goat didn't come, he would become a sheep first—a scapegoat's sheep.

"We can't retreat any further! The city of Oster is further behind! The population there is not like the previous few towns, and it is impossible to transfer in a short period of time!"

In the combat planning room, a staff officer was talking to Dylan, who was in the lead, with a serious face.

In front of him was a detailed map of the entire area nearby.

Different from the holographic projections often used by the Star Alliance, when discussing the military situation in Odulia, they usually use the oldest paper maps.

It's not that they don't know that holographic projection maps are more convenient.

Just like other countries, no one dares to use it in the military field unsuspectingly before the self-sufficiency of this technology has not been thoroughly studied.

Therefore, including Director Lu En of the Hurricane Bureau, commanders like Dylan and others are not allowed to wear Fanxing mobile phones.

Now, what everyone is discussing is the issue of expanding the defense circle again.

Obviously, a defensive circle with a radius of [-] kilometers is already their limit.

The further back, the more the radius increases, the greater the impact on them will be.

"No! If we don't continue to retreat, you have seen what will happen to the people in the circle. Do you want to turn the soldiers into those monsters!?"

"But this is not the way to go! Now it is [-] kilometers in diameter, what's next? Will it be [-] kilometers, [-] kilometers? How many [-] kilometers in Odulia for us to retreat? By then What about our people? Are we going to take refuge in the sea!?”

"Then what do you say! You can't fight, and you can't leave. What do you want us to do!?"

"Hey... How about... Let's ask the Star Alliance again. Is there really nothing they can do? I always feel that they should still have a lot of means hidden, which should be able to help us..."

"Yes, I think we should hold another meeting with them and ask them to share more information with us. We are comrades-in-arms now, and we are facing such a powerful opponent. We can't hide it any longer. ?”

"..."

In the combat planning room, several staff officers were arguing fiercely.

This place is actually called the coordination room, but it is actually very simple, just a blue leather shack without any decorations.

But it can't blame them.

Anyone who has changed the camp seven times in a row in a month will not spend more time on these buildings.

Anyway, even if it is built, it will still have to be demolished after a while.

There is no need for Zhan Nan to remind me of this point, the fact happened in front of my eyes, even the most stupid people can understand it.

In the arena, Dylan sat in the first place, silently listening to the speeches of several staff officers, with a very ugly expression on his face.

These people move their lips up and down with ease, but in the end all the difficulties will not fall on themselves.

He now feels that General Valdis handed over the temporary command here to himself, is it just to let himself take the blame for him?

These guys, on the one hand, are always on guard against the people of the Star Alliance, and on the other hand, they want others to work for them unreservedly.

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

If it wasn't for the help from the Department of Dissonance, I'm afraid they wouldn't want to talk to me at all.

Now, this group of guys is actually delusional to obtain more information and resources.

It's just daydreaming!

I really don't know how these brainless idiots became the staff officers of the Third Army.

The same goes for the cabinet.

The situation here is so critical, and the heterogeneous intelligence sharing plan has not yet been signed.

This is simply joking with the lives of these soldiers.

At a certain point, Dylan even wanted to quit the job, this thankless commander, whoever likes to be the one.

"Shut up! No matter how much you say here, it's useless! Whether the people of the Star Alliance will help us or not is not up to us at all!"

Finally, Dylan couldn't bear the noise of these guys. He slapped the table hard, stood up and reprimanded:

"With this time, you might as well think carefully about how to speed up the signing of the heterogeneous information sharing plan, instead of sitting here and talking!"

After he finished speaking, he sat down again and gave himself a big praise for his performance just now.

Cool!
I have long wanted to spray these idiots well.

He finally found a chance to vent the resentment in his heart just now, and felt that the whole world brightened up a bit.

The staff officers in the planning room all looked at Dylan with astonished eyes.

They didn't react for a while, and the commander temporarily promoted by the general turned out to be tough for a while.

Several of them are old men from the Third Legion.

There is somewhat dissatisfaction with this commander who was temporarily transferred from other places.

And the other party is not a high-achieving student who graduated from a serious military academy.

He's just a commander of a special service regiment with nothing but force, and these people don't look down on him.

But the discipline in the army is so strict, it is naturally impossible for them to show it openly.

However, some cynicism and cynicism in private are unavoidable.

Just like the quarrel in the planning room just now.

If General Vardis was here instead, who would dare to be so presumptuous?
But now it seems that this Dylan has become arrogant.

Could it be that he thought that he could do whatever he wanted by taking the position of temporary commander because of his friendship with the leader of the Star Alliance?

Just when they were about to give this reckless man a little more prestige, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a young non-commissioned officer ran in with a happy face.

"Commander, I just received a message from the cabinet. It was sent by General Valdis himself!"

As he spoke, he looked at the surrounding environment, saw that everyone was staring at him, paused for a while, and then said:
"General Valdis said that just now, the cabinet has voted and passed the heterogeneous information sharing plan, and will sign a contract with the Star Alliance in the near future!"

As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked, and then they all showed joy.

Although those staff officers didn't like the commander Dylan very much, they still had to agree with what he said.

The other party was right.

It is obviously impossible for me and others to get nothing from the Star Alliance without paying anything, and it is obviously impossible to help myself until now.

Although they made further excessive demands in their mouths, they knew it very well in their hearts.

The people of the Star Alliance have no obligation to help themselves at all, they can pat their ass and leave at any time, completely ignoring themselves.

Of course, Dylan was the happiest present.

He was worrying about how to speak to the former instructor, now that it was all right, with the accurate information from the cabinet, the other party should not just abandon him and wait for others to ignore him.

"By the way, did General Vardis say when the agreement will be signed?"

Dylan looked at the sergeant and asked eagerly.

The young sergeant nodded and said:

"I was just about to tell you, Commander. General Valdis said that the signing of the agreement will be signed by all the forces on this list. The time is set for next month. For specific information, he will then Tell you personally."

As he spoke, he handed a document in his arms to Dylan.

The latter took it and checked it, and saw a series of familiar names on it, probably no less than 20 in total.

"This is just the first batch of signed core lists. Other forces will join in later on. However, they are still on the sidelines. They may not make up their minds until the dust settles on our side."

The young non-commissioned officer spoke out some of his conjectures, causing several people around him to nod involuntarily.

"Okay, now that our cabinet has agreed to the sharing plan, we can also say that we are completely on the same front as the Star Alliance, and we will be able to speak more easily for the next few things. I believe they will Will stand by and watch."

Dylan summed up the meeting.

In fact, the result is very simple to put it bluntly.

They have no way to retreat now. As for what to do, they still have to ask the Star Alliance.

I was embarrassed to ask you before, it was because we were not of one mind.

Now we are about to sign a sharing plan, so it is an alliance after all, you can no longer hold back on me, and I will die.

Dylan's mood has finally become better now, and he is no longer as irritable as he was a few days ago.

Speaking of which, meeting that black goat monster this time was also a good opportunity.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to sign the agreement so readily with the urgency of the cabinet guys.

"Go, go and inform the teacher for me, I will see him soon!"

Dylan said impatiently.

……

Half an hour later, in the camp of the Third Army.

In a rather exquisite wooden house, Dylan was sitting respectfully at a small square table, drinking tea while waiting for his teacher to arrive.

This is the temporary guest house set up by the Third Legion for everyone in the Star Alliance.

Although the appearance is a wooden attic without much decoration, it is still much more upscale than the simple tents where the surrounding soldiers live.

Even such a wooden house was demolished and rebuilt many times, but every time Dylan asked someone from the Covenant to provide a comfortable residence.

After all, the other party is here to help him, and in terms of reception, he always has to show something.

Now, considering the situation here in Odulia, the Star Alliance has successively sent ten extraordinary people to sit here.

Among them is the instructor who led the team this time, the controller Janan Vasikal.

"Teacher, you are here."

When Dylan saw the person coming, he immediately stood up from his seat, reached out and shook hands with him.

In fact, according to his current status, he shouldn't be so respectful.

But Zhan Nan used to be his instructor, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a teacher. In addition, he has something to ask for from the other party, so his performance is not unreasonable.

Inside the room, there were three figures in green clothes, and the one in the middle was Zhan Nan.

Looking at the other party's mouthful of "teacher teacher", Zhan Nan didn't say anything.

He smiled very easygoing, and he didn't have any airs of an instructor, just like He was in the Star Alliance.

But anyone who knows him knows that this man is only used to the superficial disguise.

Compared with Mr. Bei, instructor Zhan Nan is really strict.

"Hehe, Blanco, I know everything you want to say. The organization has notified me just now. Your cabinet has finally agreed to the signing of the sharing plan. This is undoubtedly good news."

The two sides sat down, Zhan Nan opened his mouth and went straight to the point.

"Based on this, I can reveal some information to you in advance. Now, I also have two pieces of news in front of you. Do you want to hear the good ones first, or the bad ones first?"

(End of this chapter)