In a small conference room on the eighth floor of the command building, the staff arranged some fruits and tea before leaving.
The second clone raised his hand and activated the shielding formation in the conference room.
Uneasy, he released another layer of mental barrier, and then said: "General Dinjiao, I wonder what the situation is like on the battlefield over there?
If the situation goes well, we will be more confident about attacking Black Scale City."
He didn't ask the person who seemed to be in charge of the meal, but directly asked the meal corner.
"The commander-in-chief wants to ask if we can contain the main force of the tauren and stop attacking Black Scale City while the main force of the tauren return to support."
The diner revealed the true intention of the second clone with one word, and said with a big black grin: "Don't worry, the battle on the front line is going well.
Two large tauren bases and an important city have been captured in succession.
As long as we capture the Black Earth City again, we can occupy the entire Black Earth Plain."
As he said that, the dining corner took out a large animal skin drawing from the space ring and spread it on the coffee table.
"map!"
The second clone's eyes lit up. The ancient battlefield's crust changed frequently. Since the central area was occupied by the tauren, it has been difficult to obtain specific landform information.
Dianjiao pointed to a terrain similar to the Sichuan Basin on the map and said: "This is the black soil plain, which was formed in a major earthquake about five hundred years ago. It is currently one of the most resource-rich areas in the central region.
It is surrounded by the endless sea and turbulent mountains.
The southernmost border city is our entry point into the central area. It has always been under the control of our Burning Heaven Sect, similar to the Black Scale City here.
The Black Armor City in the middle is the largest city in the Black Earth Plain. It was captured by us half a year ago.
The Black Earth City on the other side of the plain to the north is connected to the hinterland of the Tauren-controlled area.
Currently, the Tauren and our second-dimensional coalition have each mobilized more than 50 million troops, and they have been fighting here for several months."
The second clone didn't speak. He stared at the map and looked up. After passing the Black Earth City and heading north, there was nothing.
This map only has the black soil plain, the battlefield border on the right, and a small part of the border city.
Dinjiao raised his head and added: "For the tauren, the importance of Black Earth City is far greater than that of Black Scale City.
Therefore, the commander-in-chief can rest assured that as long as the war in Black Earth City continues, the tauren will not care about Black Scale City."
"That way, I feel relieved!"
The second clone nodded and sat back in the chair.
If what Dian Jiao said is true, the current situation is much better than he originally estimated.
But another doubt arises in my heart: Are the tauren so weak?
The entire black soil plain was lost, equivalent to the size of ten counties, and a large city, Black Armor City, was also lost.
In ancient battlefields, a city could only be called a city if it could house hundreds of millions of people.
The Bamen Base is large enough, with more than 10 million permanent troops stationed there, so it can only be called a base.
Such a city was actually occupied by the Burning Heaven Sect.
Is the Burning Sky Sect too powerful, or is there something wrong with the Tauren?
"Commander-in-Chief!"
Dinjiao sat up straight and said solemnly: "My second-dimensional coalition forces have been fighting the Tauren for more than half a year, and all units have suffered heavy losses.
I also hope that the commander-in-chief will capture Blackscale City as soon as possible and launch an attack from the rear of the tauren.
When the time comes for internal and external attacks, the Minotaurs' military morale will inevitably be in chaos, and we have a great chance of taking Black Earth City in one fell swoop."
"ah!"
The second clone was a little confused. He just wanted to take over Black Scale City. How could he have thought so far ahead?
Although there is no map, it can be roughly estimated that the distance between Black Scale City and Black Earth City is at least four to five thousand kilometers.
Just deciding to attack the Black Scale City is so laborious, and also an expedition to the Black Earth City.
Even if he is willing, the eight major sects and the Four Emperors' Palace will never agree.
Lang Qi was on the side and suddenly said: "General, the battle in Black Earth City was so tragic, the bones piled up into mountains every day.
Ba Hu and I were ordered to take a detour from the flank, but ended up being ambushed."
"Stop it!"
The second avatar raised his hand and stopped Lang Qi's words: "After you were captured, how far will it be to Blackscale City? Do you remember the way?"
Lang Qi scratched his head and looked confused: "I don't remember. I just teleported to a few strongholds along the way. I don't know exactly how far it is, but I can be sure that it is definitely not more than five thousand kilometers."
"It will never exceed five thousand miles, do you really dare to say that?"
The second avatar had a huge head and stood up directly: "We will discuss this in detail after we capture Black Scale City!
Langqi, take General Dinjiao around and introduce to them the specific situation here.
I have something else to do, see you at the banquet tonight!"
"Commander in Chief"
"General Chiman"
Langqi and everyone stood up, but the second clone left without looking back.
"This old fellow Haori Farglory has no good intentions!"
After leaving the conference room, the second clone whispered angrily.
He still has self-awareness.
After taking Blackscale City, it would be okay to launch a small-scale attack on the Tauren to relieve the pressure on the coalition forces from the second plane.
But if he has to travel thousands of miles, his head will be caught in the door.
In the evening, the welcome reception was held as scheduled.
Representatives from the eight major sects, the Four Imperial Palaces, and many affiliated forces came, totaling over a thousand people.
The second clone also participated, but after staying for a while, he got together with many affiliated forces and announced an emergency order.
Order Gu Mu to lead the 300 sect starships from the base and march to the Floating Mountain overnight.
"Commander-in-Chief, didn't you say that you would solve the problem yourself in Fukong Mountain?" Gu Mu's face turned pale. He just followed Gu Lan's order and returned to the Eight Gate Base to inquire about the news.
How come you were sent out to fight without even getting your butt warm?
"I'm not asking you to defeat the tauren, I just want to harass and hold them back from a distance."
The second clone patted Gu Mu on the shoulder with an expression that said, "I'm optimistic about you. Although the tauren didn't know where to get a magic weapon that can repel bats, it's ineffective against humans.
Don't worry, I'm still very optimistic about your ability to command the fleet.
After all, we fought side by side not long ago."
"Me!" Gu Mu stared and wanted to curse. Although he felt reassured when he heard that he didn't need to be beaten, you, a young man, patted my old man on the shoulder.
Fighting side by side with the gods, I was forced to do so by you, and I was almost killed by Golden Horn.
However, the first level of officialdom crushes people to death.
Although he was reluctant, Gu Mu could only hold his nose and endure it. The second clone also sent a mysterious ninth-level strongman named Overlord Jinjia to accompany him, saying he was the deputy commander.
Wearing a black mask, his whole body was covered in armor.
But for some reason, Gu Mu always felt frightened and subconsciously wanted to run away.
After the order was issued, many people at the dinner murmured, asking Gu Mu to take 300 starships to Floating Mountain and attack the Minotaurs with the same 300 starships. Can they win?
Are you afraid of retaliation?
Leah was wearing a purple evening dress, holding Qiao Gang's arm, with a dull face.
Troops were sent out, but it was Gu Mu who led them. What should they do?