It has almost the same surface characteristics as the Earth, and water resources occupy more than 80% of the area of the Blue Star. Within the Blue Star base of the Grand Alliance, an emergency meeting is being held.
The person presiding over the meeting was Revas. He was sitting at the main seat of the conference table, listening to the reports of his subordinates, his brows furrowed into a big knot. It was obvious that what was happening now had made him a little anxious.
"General, this is the current situation." A data analysis expert put down the information in his hand and sat back in his seat uneasily.
"Crack!"
Revas threw a picture document that he had been looking at on the table, then held his chin with both hands, rubbed it vigorously, and then continued to say: "We have control over the matters in District 9 now.
The information is not complete, so I sent out the unmanned aerial vehicle again. I want to find out what is in there. Go, go now!"
Revas' orders were always consistent on the Blue Planet. A lieutenant immediately stood up and turned around to arrange the unmanned aerial vehicle.
The atmosphere in the conference room was very depressing, Revas' face was always clouded, and several of his confidants could do nothing.
"General, there are hundreds of new metal energy punctuation points in the ninth district. The geographical environment around each punctuation point is different. Should we focus on planning?" A confidant put forward an opinion cautiously.
After hearing this opinion, Revas thought carefully for a moment, then reluctantly nodded, accepted the other person's words, and ordered: "Okay, let's do it this way, the progress of the development of the ninth district is too slow.
We can't drag it on any longer, it's like a big mountain blocking our door, and we must clear it."
"Yes, General, I'll get ready right away." The confidant stood up and hurriedly left the conference room. Even though he was Revas' confidant, he didn't want to stay here for one more second. The atmosphere was really too depressing.
Seeing his confidants carrying out his orders, Revas stood up from his seat and stood in front of a huge electronic map. He held an electronic beam device in his hand. After turning it on, the light spot of the beam fell on the marked area.
For the ninth arrondissement.
Turning around, Revas looked at the people with the highest positions on Zilan Star and said: "This is the Ninth District. This is where we are now. At the beginning, we chose to build our base camp here because of the Ninth District.
Standing in front is easy to defend but difficult to attack. As long as we block a few key points in the ninth area, no one or beast can break through our defense line."
Revas' words made the other general nod and stood up to respond to Revas' words.
"General Revas is right, but now we are in trouble. The pioneering of the ninth area has never been completed. This is crucial for us to take the first step on the sub-blue star. The X-1 plan must be launched as scheduled.
, we must complete the ninth key development area within the originally estimated time."
"That's true, but T-3 has been tried many times. Although most of the levels can be passed, the throat area has never been cleared. Many of us have been injured.
, it is a blessing that there has been no attrition.”
"Since General Revas agrees with what I said, I believe General Revas already has a solution, right?"
The discussion began to get heated in the conference room. This situation was beyond Revas' initial expectations, but this is also a good thing. Only by pooling our minds can we solve the problem at hand.
However, the discussion finally returned to Revas. Revas looked at the people in the conference room, and the clouds on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a smile.
"I do have a solution. You should all know about the Mercenary King Challenge?" Revas felt that the time had come, so he simply stopped playing charades and told the answer straightforwardly: "I moved the decisive battle ahead of time.
On Zilan Star, there were originally three teams of twelve people, but now, there are twelve teams of more than twelve people, all of whom are the top mercenaries on the earth."
"What? The location of the decisive battle has been moved here?" A general was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, worry gradually rose between his eyebrows. Revas did not speak, he was waiting for the other party to continue.
The general did not hesitate for long, and immediately took up his words and expressed his worries.
"General Revas, if these people are interested in our base, are we in some danger?"
"Don't worry." After listening to the general's worries, Revas immediately shook his head with a smile and said: "You don't have to worry about this. They won't land here. They will be airdropped directly to several places in the ninth district.
In key areas, I believe that they will not have much thought or time to look for a base camp by then? Besides, although some people in T-3 are injured, they are guarding the base camp. Do you really think that other people can break through T-3's defense line? "
"But…"
The general wanted to say something more, but Revas did not give him another chance, because Revas could see that if the general continued to speak, I am afraid that the meeting would develop uncontrollably.
Revas didn't like all uncontrollable factors, so he glared at the general, and then said solemnly: "This matter is settled, let the meeting end immediately, and do what you should do."
When Revas was angry, the others immediately shut up, got up and left the meeting room.
After everyone left the conference room, Revas turned around again and looked at the huge electronic map, with an uncertain expression on his face.
While Revas was looking at a map in the conference room, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Following Revas' order, a communications liaison officer walked into the conference room, stood up straight and reported: "General, Mr. John's communications request is on line one."
"John?" Revas immediately nodded excitedly, walked to the side, and pressed the communication controller of line 1. In an instant, a completely transparent video board slowly rose up, and a figure with one ear emerged from the video board.
He appeared inside, and the moment he saw Revas, he immediately stood at attention.
"General, the Zeus transport aircraft will arrive at Zilanxing in two hours. All twelve teams are in place...including the former T-1." When Yi Er reported here, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then
Then he continued to ask: "General, are you really sure that T-1 is needed to participate? There is still time. As long as I press a button, they will disappear forever."
One Ear's suggestion was heart-warming, but Revas had to shake his head cautiously and said: "John, your suggestion is indeed heart-warming, but the people in T-1 cannot die, at least not now.
Damn it, things in District 9 are imminent, they may be our only hope, after all, T-1’s combat experience on the sub-blue star exceeds everyone, even T-3.”
Revas knew very well in his heart what things should be done and what should not be done. For the sake of his own overall plan, it was inevitable to make short-term and temporary decisions that went against his will.
After listening to Revas' words, Yi Er couldn't help but nodded and said: "General, I am 100% in favor of your decision. However, I am thinking now, if the people in t-1 really broke the throat barrier.
, then how should we control them to continue? You should know that there is absolutely no possibility of resolution between them and us."
One-Ear's worries were justified. Revas couldn't help but nodded after hearing this, took a deep breath, and then answered One-Ear's words and said: "John, you don't have to worry about this matter. I
If you can retire them once, you can retire them a second time. The problem now is not this, District 9 is the biggest trouble! That damn throat area is almost driving me crazy!"
Revas rarely showed such emotions in front of other people. One ear knew that the area named the Throat in District 9 really tortured General Revas, so he decided not to talk nonsense.
, he changed the subject and asked: "General, what should we do next?"
Revas quickly calmed down his emotions, then glanced at One Ear, and calmly ordered: "Pitch directly into the war zone, throw them down. In addition, before throwing them down, issue the ultimate mission. I will post the mission content in
I’ll let you know in half an hour, we’ll see you later!”