The Rockets of the Spirits Start

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and Nobunaga, who was riding a forked bat all the way north from Xiaojuzi Island, saw the brightly lit light red city in the distance.

He hurriedly commanded the forked bats under him, and using the perfect cover of night, they landed silently on the hills near the light red forest.

Stepping down the back of the forked bat, Nobunaga hugged the Variety lying on top of his head, and carefully looked into the depths of the forest, after looking around to make sure there was no danger.

Only then did he take out a bag of blood from his backpack, and handed it to the slightly dehydrated Forked Bat, who was lying on the ground panting heavily, and said softly to him:

"Drink this bag of dragon blood first to replenish some energy, and then go back to the poke ball to rest."

Grasping the blood bag firmly with its claws, the forked bat, who was drinking the blood of the red-faced dragon wantonly, nodded repeatedly after hearing Nobunaga's words, completely ignoring the high and cold settings accumulated in the weekdays, like a melting stinky Like mud, it slowly collapsed to the ground.

Seeing the appearance of the forked bat enjoying the dragon's blood, Nobunaga's cautious face could not help showing a hint of pampering, and then he stuffed the Variety Monster in his left hand into his clothes through the collar, and whispered to it road:

"You don't need to pretend to see Apollo, you lie in my clothes and have a good sleep, and I will wake you up when we go to the alliance camp to investigate at night."

After hearing Nobunaga's words, Ditto lay down in his clothes with peace of mind, squirmed twice toward his belly, adjusted to a comfortable position, closed his eyes quietly and fell asleep.

As time passed bit by bit, when the forked bat was limp on the ground with a relaxed expression, it sucked up the half-person-high blood bag, regained its energy and flapped its wings and returned to Nobunaga's side.

Nobunaga, who was squatting on the top of the hill, contemplating the situation of the war, immediately cleared up the complicated thoughts in his mind, stood up slowly and took him back the poke ball.

A bright crescent moon hangs high above the dome. Under the moonlight, Nobunaga's face gradually became serious. He walked from the top of the mountain with obvious targets to the foot of the mountain. Then he took out the plank and handed it to his mobile phone, and silently opened the address book and dialed Apollo's number.

"Beep, beep, beep."

"Hey, is this Nobunaga, where are you? I will send someone to pick you up now."

After the call was connected, Nobunaga's face became serious when he heard Apollo's words, which seemed to be full of welcome for his arrival, and thought secretly in his heart:

"Didn't the information collected by Holy Mountain say that the Rockets are in danger under the alliance's offensive?"

"Why is it that Apollo's voice is not heavy or angry on the phone now, but has a feeling of confidence."

"Could it be that this guy, Apollo, wants me to be a target thrown by the Rockets to attract the firepower of the alliance in major cities!"

After thinking of this, Nobunaga's eyes immediately showed a chilling look, he suppressed his anger and pressed the phone to his ear, and replied in a blunt tone:

"I'm at the foot of a mountain south of Light Red City, you can send someone over to pick me up."

Apollo heard Nobunaga's blunt answer, the smile on his face remained the same, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and he said with a fake smile:

"Okay, I'll send someone there right now."

As soon as the voice fell, Apollo realized that the phone had been hung up by Nobunaga, and the smirk on his face disappeared immediately. He stood up and shook his head involuntarily.

Then Apollo walked out of the office quickly, and said in a deep voice to the two elites guarding the door:

"Go to the foot of those mountains in the south of Light Red City, find the Nobunaga cadres for me, and bring them back."

"You must have a correct attitude, understand."

When the two elites heard the mission given by Apollo, they hurriedly half-bent and responded softly, then turned around and walked quickly to the exit of the temporary base.

Waiting for the figures of the two elites under his command,

Disappeared in a dark corridor.

Apollo, with a calm face, walked into the next room, looked at Athena who was lying on the sofa reading a book, closed the door, and said to her in a very relaxed manner:

"I just talked to Nobunaga on the phone, and I have already sent my men to pick him up."

After hearing Apollo's words, Athena seemed to have no interest in this matter. She flipped through the Nurturing Weekly in her hand expressionlessly, and replied perfunctorily to Apollo who was sitting beside her:

"Come on, come, anyway, the headquarters doesn't let us take the initiative to attack, it doesn't matter if there are more or less."

After hearing Athena's words and knowing her indifferent attitude towards Nobunaga, Apollo knew in his heart that it was time to speak out his plan.

So Apollo reached out and grabbed the Cultivation Weekly that Athena was flipping through, pointed her serious eyes directly into her eyes, and said frankly:

"I want Nobunaga to go to the alliance camp in Light Red City, where he will release a large area of ​​toxins and completely destroy all the backbone of the alliance."

Hearing Apollo's thoughts suddenly, Athena, who was about to snatch back the Cultivation Weekly, suddenly became shocked, and quickly sat up on the sofa, clenched her fists and growled at him:

"Are you crazy! Don't say whether Nobunaga will agree to go to the alliance camp to die, doing so rashly will set off a decisive battle between the two sides!!!"

"It doesn't matter if a Nobunaga dies, and I don't care about the decisive battle with the alliance, but if it destroys Mr. Banmu's plan, how will the two of us be responsible!"

Seeing that Athena was so excited, Apollo quickly put the book aside, put his hand on Athena's shoulder, and explained to her calmly:

"If the stalemate continues like it is now, all the bases of the Rockets will fall. I believe this is definitely not what Mr. Banmu expected."

"As long as Nobunaga is passed this time, all the backbone forces of the alliance can be eliminated at once, and our people can retreat back to the Viridian Forest Base that night. The high-level members of the alliance just want to take revenge afterwards, and they will not be able to find us by then."

"Since Mr. Banmu handed over the position of the commander-in-chief of the Kanto region to me, at this critical moment of life and death, I must return it to Mr. Banmu with a satisfactory answer."

After listening to Apollo's words, Athena understood that he had made up his mind and had to do something.

So the shocked expression on Athena's face gradually became stable, and she looked directly into Apollo's eyes with an extremely dignified gaze, and said in a cold tone:

"Leaving aside the situation of Mr. Banmu, your plan is indeed perfect, but how are you going to make Nobunaga obediently go to the alliance camp to commit suicide?"

Hearing Athena's question, Apollo couldn't help showing a faint murderous intent in his eyes. He picked up the rose in his pocket and sniffed it twice, and said in an elegant and unhurried manner:

"To make a person willingly perform a mission that is almost certain to die, there are only two choices: coercion and temptation."

"It's just that for Nobunaga, a greedy hyena, we have to use both methods for him."

"Call me now and call Garm and Carter over. The four of us have a good discussion. When Nobunaga arrives, how should we receive this warrior who is willing to die for the Rockets?"

At the end, Apollo couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face. Looking at Athena who stood up and walked to the desk, he thought thoughtfully in his heart:

"Coercion alone may not be enough..."

"The Holy Mountain Organization in the Orange Islands seems to be a bargaining chip that can be used to threaten Nobunaga."