Quadruple split

It seems that in just the blink of an eye, the two armies that were originally entrenched on both sides of the map have already started fighting on all fronts. They have no intention of sticking to their own control areas or waiting for work. Even the general idea of ​​​​defensive counterattack has not appeared for half a second. The battle between Mo Tan and 'Foster' started so unexpectedly!

The main battlefield is located in the Chu-He-Han realm that does not exist in reality. Within the area that neither red nor blue has absolute control over, countless soldiers who also do not exist in reality are fighting bloody battles to the death, even though they can't smell the smoke or smoke. There is no flames of war, and there is no BGM to heighten the atmosphere, but whether it is the audience in the stands, the players in the preparation area, the boss on the referee's seat, or the two beautiful girls commentating, they can all feel the suffocating pressure. .

It was a kind of fighting spirit that could ignore the subjective wishes of bystanders and forcibly pull them into the atmosphere. At this moment, no matter whether they were laymen or experts, everyone seemed to be on the sand table, which was only two meters square. In the incredible rhythm of both players, the wind was messy and shaky.

Some viewers with poor psychological quality even subconsciously held their chests, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

And the vast majority of people are——

"Sister La Yisi..."

Lei Yisi subconsciously held her forehead and said in a dry voice: "I don't quite understand. It was obviously not like this just now. In my impression, Pastor Heifan and Senior Foster only completed the initial trial. , but why...why did it suddenly become like this? When did it start?!"

The glistening beads of sweat slid down La Yisi's fair and pretty face, melting silently on the back of the girl's hand. After a while, La Yisi, who had almost forgotten her duty to explain, raised her head and gritted her teeth and said: " It’s the rhythm. They both sped up the pace at the same time. Didn’t I say it before... They are going to speed up.”

"Yes, that's right!"

Lei Yisi watched helplessly as the four red troops passed over a high ground in a smooth flow, and formed two natural triangle assault formations at the moment they met. At the same time, they penetrated the blue troops' left behind from the north and south. Troops, then——

It was blown up by two firepower points from the blue side that appeared like ghosts on the adjacent hilltop.

The judgment of more than ten groups of large-scale high-level killing magic directly sentenced the four teams that had just completed their formation and had not had time to separate, and they evaporated together with the high ground they had just captured.

Lei Baisi opened her mouth. Just as she was about to say something, she saw that the firepower point hidden there by the blue team was swallowed up by a red torrent. It was always swimming on the edge of the battlefield, and its presence was infinitely close to zero. Although the concept of "Heavy Knights" itself is very eye-catching, every time someone pays attention to it, they will be distracted by several red troops that become active inexplicably.

And the moment they showed their fangs, the blue team's firepower point that had finally managed to circle back to the center of the war zone was immediately ruthlessly crushed.

Lei Yisi, who tried to explain, couldn't hold back a single word in the end. It wasn't because he couldn't understand or understand this simple reason. In fact, as a top student at [Mercury Gold Military Academy], Lei Yisi was good at observing. You can even recall the action route of the spellcaster unit, and you can also tell everyone how the red side hid the heavy knights.

But she still couldn't say it because it was pointless.

The same scenes appear one after another every moment, or even at the same time!

"This is not an ordinary speed increase..."

La Yisi on the side sighed, gently held Lei Yisi's little hand, shook her head and said: "It is the ultimate speed increase that takes the entire battlefield as a scope...or, at least in our opinion, it is already the limit. Speed ​​up! There is no core, no focus, no center, and no entry point! And in the process of speeding up, they even have the power to interfere and mislead each other. In this case, they can view the battle situation from a God's perspective. We who observe are more susceptible to influence, for example——"

"A huge sense of fragmentation!"

Lei Yisi suddenly looked at the screen in front of him with a look that could be described as frightened, and said in a voiceless voice: "We have been being interfered with by both sides at the same time!"

La Yisi nodded slightly and said softly: "This is why I can clearly see the whole process, but I can't realize what happened at all."

"Can such a thing really be done?"

"It can be done...but...I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes in this situation."

…

Gawen lazily leaned in the corner of the auditorium, turned around and glanced at the man next to him with a cheerful smile, who couldn't help teasing a small snake, and asked calmly: "Are you a player? Come to the auditorium. Does it really matter?"

Lamorlock smiled and shrugged: "Don't worry, I'm not a seeded player. I definitely won't get my turn in the first three games, and it's not interesting to be alone in the player area without anyone to chat with." nothing."

"I don't consider myself a quality person to chat with in this situation."

Jiawen, who transformed into a human woman with a thousand faces, frowned and cast her sights on the crystal screen in mid-air that was clear and concise yet always dazzling. She shook her head and said, "Although I'm not completely uninterested, I'm here." In this regard, you can say that you are a layman among laymen, and you can only watch the lively ones.”

Lamorlock calmly stared at the little snake that was biting his index finger, and Feng Qingyun smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, I didn't intend to talk to you about those insignificant things, I was just enjoying it. It’s just fun to watch the game with friends.”

"That's really an honor."

Gawen replied absentmindedly and put a snack into his mouth: "But from what those two little girls said, it seems that either the Black Van priest who interests you very much is in charge of the urban law enforcement in the academy. Foster Ward on the team is very good.

Lamorlock pushed up his monocle with his finger and said with a slight smile: "Rather than describing it as 'awesome', it's better to say 'wonderful'. It's so wonderful that I'm starting to regret it."

Gawen didn't speak, and just used his eyes to signal Lamorlock to explain.

"Do you still remember why I participated in this competition?"

Lamorlock didn't show off, and just said briskly: "To put it simply, I want to have a discussion with the Black Van priest and find out his bottom."

Gawen raised her eyebrows slightly: "Looking to the bottom? If I remember correctly, you should have said that you have carefully studied all the battle cases of that Black Van priest. Why, the intelligence collection is not enough?"

"intelligence?"

Lamorlock laughed and waved his hand: "If you are talking about the specific details of his previous battles, I still know that kind of thing. No, it is not so much 'knowing', it is better to say that I am more confident than most of the people at the scene. Everyone sees it clearly."

Jiawen nodded and asked with interest: "So? What exactly is your so-called bottom-out?"

"I can see Hei Fan's potential, but I can only see his 'potential'."

Lamorlock licked the corner of his mouth and smiled playfully: "It's not that Hei Fan is a piece of undeveloped jade. The problem actually occurred with his past opponents."

"opponent……"

Jiawen repeated it in a low voice, seeming to have some understanding.

"Yes, he is his opponent. It is comfortable to chat with smart people. It seems that you have roughly guessed it."

Lamorlock laughed with satisfaction and explained cheerfully: "In the plague in Misha County that was similar to the Resident Evil, the enemies Hei Fan faced were a group of monsters that had no brains and could only act based on instinct. , although it still occupies an absolute advantage due to quantity reasons and the characteristics of the epidemic, this kind of natural disaster is still too small, and even the wisdom of a mortal is enough to find a chance to win from a desperate situation."

Jia Wen did not answer, but nodded slightly to show that she was listening.

"Then there's the battle on the holy mountain Sumir."

Lamorlock, who had asked Tom to help set up a layer of confusion barrier early on, did not have any taboos. He showed his hand to Gawen, who already knew his true identity: "The opponent of the Black Van Priest has been upgraded, from a brainless zombie to a intelligent one." The brain people are the backbone of our Northeastern Diocese of Whispering Sect, a group of people headed by Archbishop Eden and High Priest Lucius.”

Gawen subconsciously turned her gaze to the little snake named Tom Lestrange and hesitated: "If I remember correctly, that Lucius should be..."

"Yes, it's Tom's father."

Although he was bitten hard after saying the word 'Tom', Lamorlock's smiling expression did not change at all, and he just said casually: "Lucius Lestrange is a A devout believer is a rare smart man. What is even more valuable is that he also has rights and status that match his abilities. He is an excellent commander... Unfortunately, he is only an excellent commander. "

"The game is still very exciting, so let's talk about the key points quickly."

"It's still far from the exciting time, but since you said so, I won't talk nonsense... To put it simply, neither Misha County nor Sumir can force black people to do anything. Fan’s true strength cannot even expose his bottleneck.”

"Is this the reason why you participated in this competition? You want to see what it's like to see that Black Van Priest go all out?"

"To be precise, I wanted to see how far he could go. As for going all out, he always gave me the feeling that he was going all out."

Lamorlock stretched and chuckled: "That's why I plan to go out and have a fight with him in person, because there are really very few people who can compete with Black Van Priest on an equal footing, but now it seems that it's me. We underestimate the world’s heroes.”

"Foster Ward?"

"Foster Ward...probably."

"perhaps?"

"Yeah, probably."

…

at the same time

"A small war zone is tentatively numbered [Pudding]. All remaining troops will be immediately transferred to the second border defense zone, and a lotus-petal defense array will be deployed with Team 068 as the central axis. The highest priority."

"receive."

"It is tentatively planned to number the small war zone [Star], and the entire line will be retreated to the rear for repairs. Limited supplies are authorized, with the highest priority."

"receive."

"A small war zone is tentatively numbered [Fruit]. The odd-numbered troops will move forward collectively to cover the newly formed scout sharp knife regiment to intervene in the battlefield. The even-numbered caster troops will be repaired on the spot."

"receive."

Lian breathed a sigh of relief and filled in the third command card in front of her.

At the same time, six command cards that Theresa had just written were pushed in front of her, and Foster's voice sounded close at hand: "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Lian."

"Who is doing the hard work?"

Lian shook her head, patted Theresa's shoulder lightly, then quickly left the command room and appeared in the central area at an incredible speed.

At the same time, Yuchen also ran out of the blue command room on the opposite side. He entered commands into the host while panting, and nodded politely to Lian.

For the first time, Lian took the initiative to start the conversation. She smiled at Saint Dawn, whose forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and said, "Priest Hei Fan is very powerful."

"Ah...thank you, thank you!"

Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then immediately thanked Lian softly, and whispered with some restraint: "Chairman Foster is also very powerful."

[If it were really Foster himself, I'm afraid he would have been beaten long ago...]

Lian secretly vomited in her heart. Before she could speak, she saw the girl who had already entered the command card hurriedly bowed to him, and then ran back with a stack of battle reports that were more detailed than the sand table. That crisp 'I'm back!' ’ The door wasn’t even closed when I shouted.

Sighing silently, Miss Lian, who increasingly felt that little Theresa's hope was slim, shook her head, silently lamenting her ill-fated fate.

Lian, who was active in this confrontation as a staff officer, knew very well that Foster's calculations were most likely to be in vain.

When the young man who looked very ordinary, with a regular appearance, temperament and size, who could not be found in the crowd, sat across from the deduction table, Lian realized for the first time in his life that even breathing was the same thing. A feeling of luxury.

At the same time, I realized belatedly how reserved Teresa was at that time, even though she had never lost before, but she could still compete with everyone for a long time every time she played a game of deduction.

Although in La Yisi's words, people sitting in the stands or in front of the commentary box will be more likely to be confused, but only when one truly stands on the opposite side of people like Teresa or Hei Fan can one truly understand That kind of outrageous pressure.

And there are an astonishing number of things that can overcome this pressure - two!

The first thing was the charming smile that Theresa showed on her 'Foster Ward' face when she realized that Priest Black Van was speeding up at the same time, especially the sweet and joyful arc at the corner of her mouth. Miss Lian was directly sunk on the spot.

The second thing is what Teresa muttered while stretching on the command chair a few minutes ago——

"It's almost time to get serious~"

Chapter 1311: End