Blood Gate Stronghold.
Even though it was late at night, the stronghold was still brightly lit. Especially the command building, which was as bright as day. In the battle command center on the top floor of the building, the hall was fully lit, and the tactical staff officers were constantly repeating the same work. Analyzing data, revising tactics, and issuing orders to dispatch more than a dozen defensive areas under the control of the Federation Military Headquarters. The thermostatic air conditioner in the hall continuously blew a cool breeze, but it was still unable to stop the temperature in the hall from rising.
The automatic door opened and Russen strode onto the bridge. He stood on the platform and looked down at the hall of the command center. The adjutant came to his side and looked at Russen. The general's expression didn't change at all, but it wasn't hard to see traces of war from his general's uniform and cloak. Russen went out for almost a day and walked through the entire Scarlet Flame Highlands defensive area, leading one of them. Human armor squads everywhere to put out the fire. If it weren't for this Federation. It was unknown whether the Highlands would be able to last until now.
"Is there any news from Mecalene Mountain?" Russen asked in a deep voice.
The adjutant immediately replied, "There's no further news for the time being. I just communicated with General Seville not long ago. Marshal Capullo hasn't returned yet."
"It's already been a day." Russen said four words with a solemn expression.
These four simple words expressed the deepest worry in Russen's heart. With Capulo's strength, it had already taken a day to decide the outcome. It had indeed been too long. Although they were far away in the Garden of Eden, they didn't know how many pairs of eyes were watching the situation here. Especially Capulo's battle, this was the first battle since the Berserk Lion's return. The outcome of the battle would bring countless pieces of information to people, and one of them was undoubtedly Capulo's strength. The strength of the marshal's combat strength would affect the situation between the old and new parties, and even affect President Mobius's judgment.
And now, Capulo had spent too much time in this battle.
According to Russen's estimation, the battle should be over at least in the afternoon.
"But a mere tango …" Russen shook his head and changed the topic, "How are the other defensive areas?"
"It's relatively stable. With you personally taking action, General, you've really ruthlessly cut off a portion of the opponent's forces. Right now, Major General Katherine is also active in the main theater of operations. At the very least, our military's defensive area can still hold on. "
"You mean, the situation in the other families' defense areas isn't too good?"
The adjutant raised his glasses and said, "The Goliath Clan has lost their defensive area during the day and has now retreated into the stronghold to seek refuge. The Morsen Clan and Bescot were still persisting. Because the Morsen Clan did not separate their forces, their strength was still considered complete. However, since Goliath had lost the defensive area, the pressure had greatly increased. As for Bescot, it is indeed difficult to defend this defensive area with just the remaining troops in the absence of Roddy and Fuding. "
"Currently, one of their camps is under attack. According to the information our drones brought back, the tribe besieging the camp has at least ten thousand people. Because in terms of Origin Energy reaction, we measured a few high-energy reactions. "
"Level?"
"The three High Energy Reflexes are all around Level 25. The highest one is Level 26." The adjutant smiled. "But what's interesting is that before the general arrived, one of the high-energy reactions disappeared. Out of curiosity, I paid a little attention, and then these images appeared. "
He handed over a tactical board with several pictures already open on it. The angle of the picture was taken from a high altitude, and the pictures from far to near happened to show Allen killing a Nine-Fanged Warrior. Russen narrowed his eyes and said, "The Bescot kid came back in time. Hey, I remember he was still Level 19, right? He actually killed a colonel-level expert. Now even I am a little jealous of Bescot. "
'Yes, this Mr. Allen not only killed one of the other party's Nine Fangs. He also used the special environment of the Thousand Eye Spring to eat nearly a thousand of the other party's troops in one fell swoop. However, he was also remembered by others because of this. Now, the tribal chief has personally led an elite to attack Bescot's reinforcements. But because of this, the pressure on the camp has been greatly reduced. "The adjutant raised his head and said," General, do you think we should intervene in this matter? "
"Does Catherine know about this?"
"Only this subordinate knows."
Russen paused for a moment and said, "Then from now on, you don't know anything."
The adjutant revealed a surprised expression. The expression in his eyes changed several times. He quickly lowered his head and whispered, "I see. Then please check the details of the other defensive areas."
In an angle that Russen couldn't see, the adjutant's face was filled with shock. He had thought that Russen would intervene, or at least send a robot squad over. As his right-hand man, how could the adjutant not know Capullo's intention to recruit Allen and instruct Catherine to get close to this eye-catching young man? In such a situation, it would be normal for Russen to personally take action. After all, no matter how strong Allen was, the adjutant did not think that he would be able to withstand the attack of the tribal chief.
A Level 26 combat strength was already comparable to a Major General of the Federation. Although it wasn't as monstrous as Catherine, no matter how ordinary a Major General was, it was definitely not something a Level 19 youth could contend against. The Federation's evaluation criteria for defining every five levels as a military rank was no joke. So far in the development of the Origin Energy System, there had been too many facts. On the surface, every five levels was a small watershed, and every ten levels was a large rank was a clear distinction. As for Dominator rank 1 and those below rank 30, there was an even greater difference between them. Strength and status were linked, which was why the Federation's military ranks were evaluated using a five-rank progression system.
The difference between Level 26 and Level 24 was definitely not just a difference of two levels of Origin Energy.
In such a situation, which was clearly disadvantageous to Allen, Russen actually asked him to forget about it. This short sentence already contained too much meaning. So many adjutants didn't want to guess. To be able to stay by Russen's side for so long, he still understood this logic.
This was because those who didn't understand had already disappeared from this world without knowing why.
At this moment, on the other side of the Scarlet Flame Highlands, Allen didn't know what was happening in the stronghold building. He stared intently at the battle in front of him and sent out orders through his headset, commanding the experts of the hunting squad to besiege Sabott. It could be said that no one here was a match for Sabott, but a group battle was another matter. Allen used orders to dispatch and correct them, allowing everyone to display their group advantage.
"Celine, attract his attack head-on."
"Nocchi, pay attention to swimming away. Don't be hit by him."
"Lightning Strike, Christine, Fraser, try to distract him and share the pressure for Celine."
"Belmore, when that guy shows a flaw, it's up to you."
"Hubble, hurry up. Celine can't stop him!"
Under Allen's command, Sabott was clearly sweeping through the strength of anyone here, but under the siege of everyone, he seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Celine of the Black Knight Regiment attracted his attention, while Regis and the other two assisted him. Celine used the shield in her hand to build an exceptionally tough line of defense. When Sabott shifted his gaze, her black single pistol would launch a fierce attack.
According to Allen, Nocchi, who was not good at defense, simply gave up on frontal attacks. Instead, he wandered around Sabott and left a wound on Sabott's body with a sharp knife. Belmore used the crowd and the night as his cover. When Sabott's attention was focused on the others, the man would quietly approach. He abandoned all means and only gathered the mist and fire into a saber. When he drew his saber, all of his Origin Energy shrank between the blades. Only when he was extremely close would he attract Sabott's attention. Belmore left as soon as he touched it, regardless of whether he injured Sabott or the severity of his injuries. He was not greedy, but every time he attacked, he would more or less tear off a bit of flesh and blood from this expert's body.
If Sabott was in a hurry, he would attack with all his might. At this time, Hubble would replace Celine, resist Sabott's attack, and then cooperate with the attacks of the others to force him back. Then he repeated the original tactic. Under such a siege, Sabott was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
He was like a lion crashing into a pack of wolves. A lion could easily tear apart any hungry wolf. However, it was like a pack of wolves circling around, but they would constantly tear off pieces of flesh and blood from the lion's body. Even though the wolf's every attack only left a minor wound, the lion would die of exhaustion after accumulating a lot of injuries.
Sabott understood this, and Allen understood it even better. He knew very well that no one could defeat an opponent like Sabott in a one-on-one battle. Only by gathering everyone\'s strength and using a war of attrition would he have any hope of killing this powerful enemy. The truth was also like this. Under Allen\'s command, everyone cooperated more and more tacit. Sabott repeatedly tried to break out of the encirclement, but he was constantly blocked by everyone.
After a few times, Sabott\'s aura had clearly dropped by a lot. He was already gasping for breath. That meant he was tired. This was undoubtedly a signal that caused everyone\'s attacks to become more frequent. Nocchi caught another flaw, and when the straight knife left a wound several centimeters deep on Sabott\'s back, the Catu strong man suddenly roared. Origin Energy flames rushed up, and the surging shockwaves caused everyone\'s formation to become chaotic.
Sabott\'s eyes widened as he let out a heaven-shaking roar, "Damn human monkeys, do you really think you can defeat the valiant Sabott? I\'m telling you, game time is over! "
The serrated broadsword slashed towards Celine without any tricks, spitting out about half a meter of purple mist and fire from the blade. However, this purple flame was extremely condensed, as if it was real, breaking through the air with a dull howl. Allen\'s expression changed. With Sabott\'s ability, the purple flames he released could reach several meters or even more, but now, he had restrained the purple flames within half a meter. It could be seen how heavy the power would be!
"Celine, hide!" Shouted Allen.
But he was still a step too slow.
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