Not only were the executives including Zhu Yanshuo and Ye Shijun extremely shocked, but even Ming Yu frowned at this time.
The collapse of the front line was expected by Ming Yu. After all, they were facing Han Sanqian.
But the problem is that there should be a time limit for the rout.
And it's definitely not just a few hours.
"Even in the past three days, we have mobilized a lot of elite troops back to the city lord's palace to set up defenses, but there are still at least more than 10,000 soldiers on the front line. With this group of troops alone, it is impossible for Han Sanqian to break through.
It's easy, but the frontline battle report can only last for a few hours? This is really ridiculous." Futian shouted coldly, his words full of dissatisfaction and even complaining.
The point of Futian's spear was naturally Zhu Yanshuo. Zhu Yanshuo wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any practical reason or excuse.
With tens of thousands of soldiers and various city defense layouts, it would be really embarrassing if a fight could only delay Han San for several thousand hours.
Ming Yu opened his mouth slightly at this time: "Han Sanqian's power cannot be suppressed by mere mortals simply by relying on numbers."
"Besides, Han Sanqian is completely berserk and desperate for his life."
"Let alone them, even the elite troops will never be able to resist."
"So the frontline troops are facing a tight war situation. We should understand and support them instead of standing behind the scenes and barking incompetently."
Ming Yu's words were obviously refuting Futian, which made Futian very depressed.
"City Lord Zhu, send a group of experts to the front line to support immediately. In addition, send some elite troops over to pursue and intercept with them." Ming Yu ordered.
As mentioned above, City Lord Zhu felt warm in his heart. At least, Elder Shenlong not only did not blame himself for this, but also helped him refute others.
He would have no regrets if he died for his confidant.
But the problem is the second half of the sentence.
Experts and elite troops are required to come to support.
This is weird!
It's also totally inappropriate.
He glanced at the spy who was kneeling down above him and said, "Go ahead and wait outside the palace. After we have discussed it, we will talk to you in detail."
The spy nodded and quickly retreated.
As soon as the spies left, Zhu Yanshuo bowed slightly and said: "Elder Shenlong is considerate of his subordinates. Zhu really wants to express his gratitude to the soldiers on the front line for his grace."
"But according to our follow-up plan, the second battlefield is the main battlefield, and the original first battlefield is a place of consumption. In other words, the soldiers on the front line are just cannon fodder."
"Whether they sacrificed or not has nothing to do with pain and oxygen. As long as they can cause great consumption to Han Sanqian for the elites of the second battlefield, it is enough."
"so……"
"My subordinates don't quite understand why we need to help them. Although the support will support the cannon fodder on the front line longer and delay it longer, the leaving troops also completely disrupted the layout of our second battlefield. This
Aren’t there some losses that outweigh the gains?”
Cannon fodder is cannon fodder. Although the situation reported by the spies is somewhat beyond their expectations, it is still within an acceptable range.
If this is the case, why bother disrupting the original deployment?
"Yes, Special Envoy Shenlong, everyone knows the meaning of cannon fodder. If they die, they will die. Why bother to save them." Ye Shijun also said slightly dissatisfied.
Ming Yu smiled: "Didn't you hear what the spy just said?"
"The spy said that the fighting on the front line is tense. What's wrong with this?"
"yes."
Many people have questions on their heads.
But Zhu Yanshuo, a smart man, soon discovered something different.
"Elder Shenlong wants to say that Han Sanqian's attack is life-threatening?"
Ming Yu nodded: "Not bad."
Han Sanqian was in a life-threatening offensive state because of two reasons. First, he had been trapped for a long time, so he was eager to escape. Second, he was eager to save people, so he didn't care.
"If the frontline troops cannot delay for too long and let Han Sanqian in this state enter the second battlefield, what good will it do to us?"
"Maybe we will win with a high probability, but I don't want a high probability. What I want is 100%. Do you understand?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.
Frontline support not only kills people, but also hurts the heart.
Zhu Yanshuo immediately ordered the two commanders to set off immediately!
"Elder Shenlong is right. The more Han Sanqian wants to do something, the less we will let him do it."
