Release that Witch

Two weeks after the counter-attack plan, named "Peak Action", Roland received a report from the frontline to detect lightning. The First Army battalion successfully completed the first step of the plan, and the "Sen II 1.76" "Folding point.

The naming of the vertices is based on the railway mileage identification method. The first half is the planned regional site and the second half is the corrected distance. In other words, the breakpoint is located at the No. 2 station of Forest Track and then one kilometer and seven hundred and sixty meters away. The advantage of this identification is that Roland can accurately see the trajectory of the army from the big map.

It is also the end of the current orbital extension. From here, the first army will move to the second step to leave the hidden forest, and in the absence of leaf cover, walk to the northeast of the wilderness.

Can you destroy the devil's outpost, and see if this step can go.

As long as the fortress gun and machine gun positions are put up, the rhythm of the war can return to the most familiar mode of the First Army.

"I know," Roland made a heavy stroke at the breakpoint. "Devil, do they react?"

Listening to Shasha’s answer, “Xilvi said that there is no time. They are still concentrating on building their own outposts. Several black stone pillars have been set up. In addition, there is a “red line” behind the outpost, the staff. Judging, the number of long-legged big guys is also limited. ”

This is good news. Ai Gesha once said that the only thing that restricts the devil from destroying and destroying human beings is the red fog. If there is a way to break through this restriction in the third battle of gods, it will be a Bad news. Nothing else, light is the mobility of the beast beyond the times, and with the amazing combat power of the high-level devils, the long borders of the four kingdoms are basically the same as the undefended sieves.

Roland now knows that the stone pillars in the outpost and the legendary Blackrock Spire are not a thing, although they have much in common. The former can store red fog and slowly release it to form a special fog environment for the devil to absorb. In such an environment, the devil's function and self-healing ability will be improved, and the simple understanding is home game.

The stone pillar has an increasing effect, and it can treat one red mist as two, but it will eventually consume reserves. The Blackrock Pagoda can generate red fog on its own, covering a much wider range, which is basically the core of the Devil City.

In addition, the stone pillars are not shipped and can be used. The information of the ancient witches shows that they have the difference between death and living. They usually need to be planted for about one month to secrete a cloud of fog. Prior to this, it could only be used as an enlarged version of the red fog tank.

Sylvie’s observations made him more confident. No one wants his opponent to rush home after two days of injury, and then he will be rushed again and again, with a bunch of reinforcements behind his butt. According to the current construction speed, the First Army should be able to launch an attack before the stone column recovers.

"In this case, you will continue to investigate, and inform me of new circumstances. Remember to put safety first in all time."

"Lightning understands."

Then the light that heard the seal was extinguished.

Roland picked up a ruler and compared it on the map. If there is no accident, the first army will enter the devil's investigation circle six days later, that is, when the season is coming.

For people accustomed to land operations, this will be a formidable challenge.

"Why, don't you worry?" The nightingale received a good sign. "Is the test result of the new weapon not quite good?"

"But that is testing, after all, what will happen in the war. No one knows before the experience." Roland said, "While Sylvia puts his attention all over the sky, the First Army can only arm itself." It is."

"A balloon that flutters in the wind five kilometers away can make a hit every time. This is incredible. Andrea will not let down this weapon." The nightingale smiled. "As for Hill's lack of attention. Vigilance, as well as lightning and wheat, did the first army not always come this way?"

Roland couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "When will you comfort yourself?"

"To tell the truth," the nightingale whistled. "Of course, my eloquence is also very good. It was the aristocrat who was found by me when I was there. There is no one who is not convinced."

Uh... you are naked and intimidating.

"Cough, you are right," Roland pouted. "I will have a nap in the office, just in the office. If there is no urgent news, don't wake me up."

The nightingale seems to be aware of something, "Here? Don't you tell the Taqila witch?"

“No,” Roland nodded. “Don't even let them get close to the castle.”

"I understand," she promised, "Don't worry, I watched, no one would go into the light column."

......

Roland rarely takes a nap unless the body is particularly tired or for some special reason.

For example, this time.

The time in the dream world has passed a month since I talked with Jiaxia last time, just before the day when she returned from the headquarters. According to the agreement, she will bring back a book written half a century ago and mentioning the word war of gods. For some reason, Roland always felt that the news should not let the people of Taqila know it.

When you think about it, it is probably no matter what is found in the book, he can calmly watch it, and those witches who regard God as fate cannot do it. Now that the war is coming, the accident is still a little less.

At the moment, dreaming is more like a switch in my mind. As long as he thinks about this idea, he can fall asleep in just a few minutes, which is to avoid the pain of tossing and turning.

When Jielu went to school, Roland couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

"Hey? Have you got the book yet?"

"If I said no, would you be disappointed or even want to slam the phone?" The familiar sarcasm of Garcia was quickly heard in the receiver. "Please, you reminded me three days ago, I am again. It’s not forgetful, it’s not like someone’s words and no faith.”

Roland sighed. "No, my money has to support my family and I can't afford it."

"Fostering a family? The basic salary of the martial arts family is not enough for you to spend? Hey... you will not be on the wrong path."

Where did he go, he secretly groaned, and he had to raise a group of big stomach kings who had lived for hundreds of years. "I must affirm that we are familiar with it."

"Then you have to sue me to swear? Now that the new century is over, don't use this old stalk, please?" Garcia interrupted.

Roland almost didn't come out in one breath, was squandered by the ancients, the most deadly...

He simply went straight to the topic, "Where, where is the book?"

"Of course it is at my house, come and take it." The other party replied.