Guardian of the Star Cyclones

"Help! Request a transdimensional transfer!"

"Transfer us out quickly, the entire battlefield is polluted!"

"The realm of the gods has suffered from unknown erosion and pollution. I request collective transfer, request the isolation of the **** bubble, and request targeted treatment for fungal infections."

"I'm very sorry, the collective teleportation cannot be activated right now."

"Asshole! I submitted enough points! Send it!"

"It can't be done, you are infected, and you can't teleport through time and space."

"Damn! Why is this pollution so serious?"

The battle group on the other side.

"You only have one chance, and only sixty-seven places can be sent."

"First battle group, teleport!"

"Transfer completed."

Most of the Protoss wargroups were not teleported, and only a few of the wargroups were sent back, and the cost was extremely high.

On the logistics side of the Protoss, the fleet immediately operated at full capacity, but the horrific degree of this bacterial contamination was far beyond their imagination!

Crue thought: "Part of me has been taken away, Captain, do you want to continue to expand?"

"You judge for yourself, but there is one thing to do, that is, not to lose control!"

"clear!"

At present, all the bacteria on the battlefield are controlled by Crewe, and the bacterial contamination is also controllable, but once it is cracked or collected by the Protoss, it will be unclear.

The fact that the Protoss had almost no combat power boosted the morale of the Holy Insect Alliance, and they immediately used long-range attacks to consume them.

Under such circumstances, coupled with bacterial contamination, all the Protoss wargroups chose to flee the battlefield in embarrassment.

This was a large group of battle groups that had escaped, and the extra Saint Insect Alliance immediately turned around and rushed towards the nearby enemy group.

When a gap is opened, the balance between the two parties is also broken.

The real-time broadcast footage was transmitted to the high-level headquarters of the three clans, and they were all shocked.

At the same time, they were already researching the cause of the incident, and soon discovered that it was Ye Yun, a small group of the Holy Insect Alliance.

"A battle group of 1,000 people is like a grain of sand falling into the desert. How could there be such a big ripple... Are they using biological and chemical weapons?"

"Yes, it's a brand new fungal substance! It's highly contagious and expands through the realm of God."

"These idiots!"

Lie clan here.

"Why do they have our technology?"

"This this"

"Commander, two of our supply bases were destroyed by the enemy not long ago. I heard that there is also a holy star master who is dying. He has not been rescued now. They may have robbed him!"

"Damn! Dig out their accurate information for me immediately! Send a special battle group to target them."

"yes!"

"My lord! Our logistics department has just sent important information!"

"explain"

"All the supplies they transported through the space are lost!"

"What?! What did you say?! Say it again."

The higher-ups were shocked, only to discover that this chaotic battle group not only disrupted the balance of the battlefield, but also constantly harassed their logistics.

"Can anyone tell me where these guys came from? Awesome!"

On the side of the Saint Beetle Alliance, the high command was also delighted.

At this time, a black shadow said: "They are a battle group from the Pro Star Station, with a number of about 1,000 members. They can be regarded as a temporary team for the first assessment."

"Temporarily formed? So?"

"There are three of their leaders, one is the main leader, who is good at formations, and has Ye Yun, who has a star scorpion, and the second is the universe wanted criminal (formerly) Dorakin. He has broken through the holy star master. Not long ago Just broke through.

Finally, there is the veteran Amoudi, who has rich combat experience and a resume as a first-class soldier. Retiring from the military, he had fought on this battlefield for thousands of years. "

Hearing these intelligence materials, all the senior command staff of the Holy Insect Alliance became solemn.

Especially the information about Amodi at the end.

"It seems that our Saint Beetle Alliance still has real insects!"

However, just as the mercenary battlefield was in full swing and the situation of the Saint Insect Alliance was very good, the Star Clan main battlefield fell into a huge crisis.

First of all, for some unknown reason, the Saint Beetle Alliance was slightly targeted by the two races at the beginning.

Not to mention that the two races joined forces to deal with them, but the battle between the Lie Clan and the Protoss itself was not fierce, and the investment was not much. Instead, it launched a frontal impact on the huge front of the Saint Beetle Alliance.

This puts a lot of pressure on the Saint Beetle Alliance.

But because of the large number of fighters, they didn't care about it for a while.

The Holy Beetle Alliance has always had a dominant advantage in numbers. Consuming one batch can produce another batch on the battlefield, and the supply is faster.

It's just that under such circumstances, both the Protoss and the Lie Clan used unconventional means, causing their numbers on the battlefield to show a crisis trend of a sharp decline.

Through intelligence dispatch, they soon knew the real reason.

"This is? Protoss' cloning technology?"

"There is also the Resurrection Technique of the Remnant Soul of the Lie Clan!"

"It's puppet technology!"

"Damn it, they even used forbidden technology! This is forcing us to use female insect technology!"

"No! Have you forgotten the star disaster that was targeted by the Protoss last time? You can't use that at will."

"Then what to do?"

"Could it be swallowed?"

"this···"

"Do any of you have good advice?"

"At times like this, speak freely."

A group of high-level Zerg people vibrate their antennae and sensory organs, sending out various insect waves.

After a while, someone said: "I have already requested some resources, we can evacuate first."

"Evacuate? We Zerg never retreat~www.readwn.com~ and retreating is tantamount to giving up the dignity of StarClan! This war can be defeated, but we cannot retreat in shame!"

"The evacuation I'm talking about refers to a strategic retreat. The final victory must belong to our Holy Beetle Alliance."

"What guarantee do you have, Big Drew?"

"In my position, no guarantees are useless, I can only gamble everything."

"Then it's settled! I promise!"

"Okay, that's it, give me a detailed plan."

"yes!"

Since Big Drew just told the real information about the mercenary battlefield, and everyone favored him, they gave him a big face.

The fact is that Drew "intercepted" Ye Yun's communication and asked Isabella what to do.

It's unbelievable to say, but that's how it happened.

Time went back to a few minutes ago.

Ye Yun received an urgent call from Lear.

Ye Yun also gave Lear face, and directly accepted his communication request on the battlefield.

"What's the matter? I'm very busy, brother!"

"I know, but the situation on the StarClan battlefield is unfavorable. Big Drew asked me to ask you if there is any way."

"Ask me? Am I level enough?"

"Your performance in the mercenary battlefield is very impressive, so I'm here to ask for advice and count your points."

"Okay, who told us to be a member of the Saint Beetle Alliance, you can directly contact this channel, if you need any strategic help, just tell us."

"good!"

So the phantom of Drew connected to Isabella, and briefly explained the current battlefield situation.

Combining this situation, Isabella immediately asked Rott Hongui to select the answer: "Advance through retreat"!