"I'm thinking, there is no reason for Abaddon to think of what we can think of. I dare to guess that the main force of the Black Legion will definitely not be in the nest capital, and they should be hiding in the cave network underground in the nest capital. In this way, attacking it with weakened tracks will probably have little effect. It was estimated that the Black Legion's strength was between 3,000 and 6,000. According to the current combat situation, there should be nearly 4,000. What a big piece of this. If we are forced to fight with the other party in a narrow underground, the loss will be immeasurable."
In this operation, there were more than 400 Knights in the Star Realm and more than 400 people in the White Temple. In addition to two companies carrying out missions, the Dark Angels can be said to have only been in full swing, with only more than 800 people. The Grey Knights only came to one brotherhood, about 100 people.
So on the empire, the total number of Astat is less than 2,000, only about half of the enemy.
Whether it is the Dark Angel or the Grey Knight, they have to admit that although they despise the enemy, the Black Legion is ultimately a great enemy that has plagued the Empire for thousands of years, and is by no means an ordinary person.
During this trip, Abaddon must have gathered elite players. On the vast battlefield, everyone can rely on the advantages of the orbit, but once they enter the depths of the underground that are difficult to reach, it is hard to say.
After all, the number of enemies and us is 1 to 2, and the enemy is also an elite veteran who has experienced a long battle formation.
"How about implementing an extermination order after all the residents are rescued?"
Azriel suddenly proposed a plan, Soshyan glanced at him, then turned to the Grand Master of the Grey Knight.
The other party shook his head.
"I'm afraid not, Captain Azriel, the subspace rift is a very stable channel. If the planet is blown up, it will be completely exposed to the physical universe. We will not even have the means to seal it again."
"Virus Bomb?"
Soshiyang shook his head too.
"This thing is probably useless to the demons, and the Black Legion probably won't be afraid. They have brought a lot of slaves of the corrupt god this time."
Now Azriel has no choice but to frown and say:
"Then I can only grit my teeth and attack head-on."
"not necessarily."
Soshiyang smiled and pointed the meditator, and the image image was once again abbreviated to the form of the planet.
"Just just now, the opinion of the commander of the Azriel battle gave me an inspiration. If I were Abaddon and knew that the naval battle had failed, and now the enemy was full of heavy troops and on the orbit, what decision would I make?"
Azriel thought for a moment, then replied:
"Stay at all costs to stay waiting for assistance and find ways to consume the enemy's vitality."
"Yes, the Great Plunder is not a passive character who is beaten. He will definitely choose to take the initiative, but he is not stupid. He knows that the fleet on the orbit is staring at him, so we have to give him a 'reason' or -"
"What?"
"Excuse."
Then, Soshiyang clicked on the imager, and several known human gathering points on it were immediately marked.
"What would Abaddon do if he knew we were going to evacuate the planet's residents?"
"He will find a way to stop it."
The answer was Hoan Hellard. He looked at Soshyan with a bright look, and he had obviously guessed the plan of the commander of the battle.
"Yes, he will definitely block it, because it is the most effective way to lose our strength, and once he knows that we care about the survival of the planet's residents, Abaddon will use this as a bargaining chip to continue to raid the remaining settlements. Since they control the planet's underground network, the support speed must be faster than us, which will allow our army to go back and forth and run away, and the Black Legion will be able to get some breathing time in such an attack."
"you mean--"
"We will rescue the residents of the planet first, and we will trap them after Abaddon sends his troops."
As he said that, Soshiyang sneered.
"Abaddon also has Abaddon's weakness. He relies on his prestige and reputation he has gained for many years. He cherishes his feathers more than all traitors. This kind of Chaos Warlord may ignore the casualties of his subordinates in the war, but he must not abandon his subordinates at will. Even the Black Legion, the internal relationship is extremely fragile. A boss who abandons his subordinates at will will probably not continue to serve, especially his subordinates who were sent out by him personally."
The reason why Soshiyan knew Abaddon so well was of course unrelated to Kayon. Perhaps Abaddon himself did not expect that the former sworn brothers would betray him like this.
Hearing this, the leaders of the battle lit up.
"You mean, by besieging Abaddon to harass the troops, forcing him out of the ground and fight us head-on?"
"Yes, but it's simple verbally, but it's actually quite complicated to execute."
"Dry!"
Azriel slammed his fist into his palm, making a slightly excited sound.
"I agree with the strategy of the commander of Soshyan."
But Joan Hellard hesitated for a moment and then asked:
"What if...the other party doesn't take the bait?"
"I'm sure Abaddon will definitely take the bait unless he has a very powerful prophet around him, but I believe luck is on our side."
In fact, there is another saying that Soshiyang didn't say.
He did not think that there was a prophet who was more powerful than Talos on Abaddon, and the white lady seemed to have not followed and participated in the operation, because according to Kayan, the white lady would hardly leave the soul of revenge.
"Why are you so sure?"
"Because Abaddon knew the Empire so well, especially when he thought the commander of the war was the commander of Azriel."
Soshyan said as he squeezed his right eye at Hoan Hellard, and the other party immediately showed a clear expression.
Azriel's feeling to outsiders is always stereotyped and mature, but it is not linked to strategy and cunning.
"The empire in Abaddon's memory has always been rigid and rigid, so let's teach him a good lesson."
Joan Hellard looked at Soshiyan, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said meaningfully:
"I have heard a lot about you, but I never realized that you have such wit in addition to your courage. This is a surprise, the commander of Soshiyang."
Soshiyang spread his hands helplessly.
"There is no way. To deal with the cunning fox, the hunter must be more cunning than the fox."
"Then let's just say that."
Hellard turned to look at Azriel on the side, and nodded immediately.
"no problem."
Randall nodded and said:
"I have no problem here either."
Just as everyone had formulated a preliminary strategy, Soshiyang's personal communicator suddenly rang out. He frowned and walked to the side, and then connected.
A slight sound came from Luco from the bridge.
"Captain of the Battle Team, an emergency communication has just been sent from the ground."
"What's up?"
Chapter completed!