Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

With a notebook as an internal response, Clive's plan went more smoothly.

The base came out in full force and was divided into five major legions.

The First Legion is an elite group that targets the Hua Kingdom, and Chu Chu is among them.

The Second Legion was a little less advanced, marching into Europe from the other side, and Teres and Anna were in charge of this route.

The Third Army and the First Army set off in the same direction, took a rest in the book, and then went to Southeast Asia.

The Fourth Army went to Africa, and the Fifth Army to Australia.

To my surprise, Clive agreed with me to go out with the legion.

"In any case, you are an S-class ocean mutant, and I can't let such a powerful force go unused," Clive sat behind his desk and pushed a document over, "S-class is too rare, and you can also Not ten."

I took the document and flipped through a few pages. It was the official transfer order of the base, asking me to go to the Third Army.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away? Are you not afraid that I will go directly to the other party and fight against you?"

Clive smiled and said indifferently: "If you insist on doing this, I can't help it. Once you go out with the army, even I can't catch it."

Instead of turning the next page, I looked up at him.

The devil who destroyed the whole world is still smiling, with an indifferent attitude, elegant and natural posture, even if the battle is imminent, he is still relaxed and casual.

Clive is not a hardworking person, compared to my introverted bosses, he is even too lazy.I have seen with my own eyes that he has come up with no less than five ways to catch fish in order to approve fewer documents, but the time he saves is not for pleasure either.

He has never indulged in pleasure, and material things have no attraction for him, whether it is power, money, food, mansions or beauties.

When he is busy with work, he always lies on the sofa in his lounge, looking up at the projected images.

I bumped into it several times, and out of curiosity, I watched it with him.

As a result, this guy watched classic popular science documentaries such as "Animal World", "South Pacific", "Big Cats", "Lost Civilization" and "Our Universe" all afternoon.

I:? ? ?

Is there something wrong with you, boss?

Every time he watched the documentary alone, he was engrossed, more serious than when he was working, and his eyes sparkled brightly.Sometimes, I will have the illusion of trance, and feel that the man in front of me seems to have known each other.

Once upon a time, some people also liked to nest on the sofa and watch popular science documentaries with relish.He is thin, with glowing eyes, unsmiling, stubborn and straightforward.He turned his head, with a youthful look on his face, as simple as a spring breeze outside the window, as immature as a newly sprouted grass.

"Sanin?" Clive looked at me blankly, knocked on the table, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

"We, do we know each other?"

Clive was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "You have been in the base for so long, and I even appointed you as the commander of the Third Army. You still ask if you know me?"

"No, I mean..." I looked at Clive's expression and didn't finish my sentence.

Whether you know it or not is irrelevant.

Since Clive decided to destroy the world, and since he resurrected and transformed me, we have stood at opposite sides of each other, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

I'm not a fool, I can more or less guess Clive's origin, he is the same person as the Buddha of Joy.

They know me, they know me, they trust me, they... hate me.

Yes, hate.

Beneath Clive's indulgent smile, I could sense his deep resentment towards me.

To be honest, I have no idea what happened or who I was, but I don't care.People can only live if they look forward.Under known conditions, follow your heart, live in the moment, and make the most correct choice.

For example, stop Clive from going mad.

"You can run away, but at this point, it doesn't make any sense for you to escape. The Third Legion will never betray you with you, even if you are the head of the legion. You should think carefully about leaving this time. I hope you can Bring back good news."

Clive changed the subject and mentioned "legion commander" again. I finally came back to my senses, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Wait, legion commander?"

The boss rubbed his forehead and said helplessly, "I'm starting to regret this decision now."

Wouldn't the Third Army really be taken to be annihilated by this [-]-year-old fishing guy?

"Look at the transfer order, and then turn two pages back, yes, page six, there is your job."

I did as I said, and sure enough, on the sixth page of the document, I saw the words "Special Order Sanin is the Supreme Commander of the Third Army".

"There are not enough reports in the southeast. I only know that the number of bases is not too large, but there are a few difficult characters."

Clive tapped on the table, and said slowly: "You should understand that it is not easy to conduct cross-ocean investigations after the apocalypse. Fortunately, Southeast Asia is not the most difficult area. Act cautiously and don't rush forward. As long as you can stabilize the situation in Southeast Asia, you will Let them support Huaguo, and it will be considered that the Third Army has completed its mission."

I twitched the corner of my mouth and said frankly: "To be honest, I personally think that with the relationship between Southeast Asia and China before the doomsday, they will not help."

"Apocalypse can change a lot of things."

"I don't think so, not to mention that the politicians in the White House are as selfish as ever, but I still choose to be a dog."

My words were extremely blunt, Clive chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "They hate Hua, but Hua will win them over."

"You also know Hua Guo, they have always been good at turning enemies into friends."

That's not it!Although Huaguo in this world is different from my hometown, I am still proud.

Of course, the pressure of the Third Army is indeed not too great, and its main task is to contain the main force of the Eurasian powers.

Before the end of the war across the ocean, the biggest trouble is the supply of the army.Once the logistics are broken, even Saiyans will kneel.

However, the Ocean Mutant Legion solved this problem very well. Soldiers can touch and eat in the sea, and there are no large weapons to maintain.

The only thing to worry about is that the natural environment in Southeast Asia is unique, who knows what can be mutated in the subtropical jungle.Once it leaves the ocean and chases into the hinterland of Southeast Asia, the Third Army will fall into the quagmire.

Therefore, Clive's order is to contain, not wipe out.

Well, if you are caught off guard, it can greatly wipe out the vitality of the Southeast Asian base... Wait, why should I think seriously about the villain army?Conquering the world, the commander of the third army, the mutant army, well, the sense of villain is really stronger.

"Don't worry too much, Hyde will assist you."

Clive said calmly.

Hyde?I froze for a moment, and immediately remembered this strange name, the mermaid with red hair and golden tail.

"Didn't you let him go?"

"He is indeed free, we just choose to cooperate again. He likes you very much, so he only agrees to assist the Third Army."

"...Did you lie to him?"

Clive didn't answer this idiotic question, tapped the table lightly, and smiled: "Okay, you should go to the Third Army to report and get acquainted with your subordinates for a few days. I wish you success."

Thank you, no, I will definitely mess it up to the end.

Although the Third Legion is a legion, it has a different number of people than before the doomsday.

After all, the mutants that have been successfully transformed are too rare, and there are only 2000 people when they are patched together.

There are more ordinary soldiers and logistics. Finally, I counted. The Third Army will take 8000 people from the base, and dozens of trucks will be filled with weapons and supplies.

Clive's subordinates never worry about the transportation problem, because the giant sea creatures themselves can be used as transport ships.

In particular, there are mermaids, and the wild mutation frenzy he commands.

When the red-haired golden-tailed mermaid saw me again, she jumped up from the sea happily, slapped her tail and came to me, singing loudly.

The four commanders under me have different expressions, some are wary, some are curious, some are embarrassed, and some are repulsive.

But the mermaid didn't care about other people, and bent her eyes towards me.

Half of my body was submerged in the sea water, and I greeted him with an arm, and gently wrapped it around his fish body.

"In terms of transportation, I still need your help." I squatted down easily and said to the mermaid who swam over.

The latter nodded, and said two "beeps" in the direction of the Pacific Ocean, and a long and deep whale cry sounded, which was a magnificent chorus originating from the deep sea.

A group of mutated giant whales.

The movement of them surfacing one after another is so shocking, like countless snow-white waterfalls, and the water splashes on the sea surface one after another, like nine-day galaxies falling into the mortal world.

Not seeing each other for half a year, the strength of this mermaid has become stronger.

My eyes were complicated, and I didn't speak for a long time.

"Legion commander?" The subordinate asked softly.

"Let's go to Southeast Asia."

"Yes, Legion Commander!"

Mermaids who can control mutants cleared the way, and the huge group of mutant whales was transported. The Third Army went smoother than sailing/carriers.

When approaching the Southeast Asian islands, I gave the order to stop.

These tiny islands are easy to deal with, surrounded by marine life, and they are not allowed to go out to fish, and they will definitely surrender within a week.

However, there are still inland bases in Southeast Asia. Once they find that the coast is besieged, they will inevitably retreat to deeper land.If they retreated, it would cause a chain reaction, and finally spread the news to Huaguo.

I can't show that I'm bad. Although I'm the commander of the third army in name, in fact the four commanders are all chosen by Clive, who just met me for a week.

They are subordinates, and they are also monitoring.

What's more, any situation on the battlefield in Southeast Asia can be transmitted back to the base in real time through the sound wave mutant.

If I do any tricks, I will definitely be caught by Clive.

"Once they retreat to the inland, I'm afraid it will not be easy to catch them again," I said solemnly during the combat meeting, "We must not catch up to the land, not to mention that many of you are mutants of the Americas and are not adapted to Southeast Asia at all." The natural setting of the rainforest."

"The home of the Marine Corps should still be at sea."

"Merfolk can indeed drive frenzied tides, but the impact on land mutants is far less than that of sea mutants."

"Is there any way you guys can knock out most of the opponent's vitality in the first swing of the hand?"

Everyone looked at each other a few times, but some people offered strategies, but they were not safe enough.

This is a very normal thing and I expected it to happen.

In the final analysis, it is insufficient information.

Why was Clive able to clean up the entire American base within three months?That's because he worked hard in the front, and he didn't look at how much time he spent collecting information on those bases.

This is also a very strange point for me, Clive is crazy, but he is not out of his mind.The fact that he ordered troops to be sent to all continents was very risky, and it even gave people the feeling that he had no plan and launched five legions casually to cause trouble.

This is ridiculous.

According to his habit, he should spend several years in the Americas before sending troops to Australia and Southeast Asia to completely seal off the coastline of Asia by virtue of his own advantage of ocean mutants.Then the land mutants were spawned, and then intelligence personnel were sent to erode inland step by step.

The drunken man does not mean to drink.

This shows that ruling the world is not Clive's essential goal at all.

While listening to my subordinates arguing, I thought about Clive's real purpose.

For a long time, they all quieted down and looked at me one after another.

I raised my eyebrows, imitating Clive's appearance, tapped on the table lightly, and said with a smile, "Why, we're all done talking?"

Not to mention, the effect is pretty good.

It may be that Clive left too much psychological shadow on them, the chiefs immediately shut up and listened to my instructions obediently.

"Sneak attack, surprise attack, beheading/decapitation... well, all good ideas, but not suitable for Southeast Asia."

"If you don't even know how many bases there are in Southeast Asia, and how many armed forces are in the bases, this is not called sneak attack, it is called death."

I spoke unceremoniously, with "Excuse me, I'm not targeting anyone, I mean, everyone here is hot chicken" written all over my face.

I slapped the table violently, and dozens of tentacles behind me flickered with blue rings, making the surrounding air stagnate.

This is a strong pressure that belongs to the S-class mutant.

"Surround but not fight, make it more eye-catching, but don't get too close, let all bases in Southeast Asia know that we are coming."

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Legion Commander, we are so passive and sabotage... Really, is it okay?