Chapter 184 Holy City

In contrast, although Chen Hong was slapped in the face by Han Fei before, he now deeply agrees with Han Fei's approach.

"You have basically secured the first place, and you have captured an important industrial town. Improving yourself is the top priority."

"If you continue to attack, let alone the loss of your followers, the rewards you get are not as much as you are now."

Lieutenant Colonel Lin sneered when he heard this, and did not spray back, but his face was full of contempt and disdain.

Chen Hong saw this expression and sneered:

"Since you can't stand this approach, don't compete with me after the game. This guy, we have two stars!"

This sentence directly made Li Ren turn his head and cast an inexplicable look at him. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was already conveyed.

【Haha, you are not dreaming! This is cultivated in our third star zone! 】

The educational philosophy of the third star zone emphasizes equality and freedom, and especially respects students' self-selection.

While giving every student an opportunity, it is necessary to maintain fairness as much as possible.

Although the average combat power of the demigods who grew up in such a gentle atmosphere is quite poor, the proportion of ignited gods is much higher than that of the other two star zones.

This is the characteristic of the third star zone, and it is a tradition that has been upheld for countless generations...

In the following months, Han Fei was completely in a semi-dormant state, and he was peacefully guarding his own piece of land without any movement.

The ruling policy of "barbarians controlling barbarians", coupled with the testimony of the second-rate son Feixius, and the various dark truths that were revealed, made it easy for Han Fei to obtain excellent employees who worked hard without complaint.

The black-hearted corporate management headed by Osem basically did not need Han Fei to urge more.

With the efforts of a large number of professionals, the disassembly, transportation and packaging of various matters have been in steady progress, and the progress is much faster than expected.

It can be seen that the most critical industrial zone relocation is about to enter the final stage.

The factory buildings and equipment have been packed as much as possible, and have been continuously transported to the transmission point nearly a thousand kilometers away and transmitted back to Han Fei's divine domain.

Other civilian equipment has been put on the agenda one after another, and the ground has been scraped three feet.

Han Fei looked down at the gradually emptied city from a high altitude.

Feeling the dozens of additional faith lines, he nodded with satisfaction, and seemed very happy that there were new employees arriving.

You must know that at this stage of ordinary demigods, I am afraid that even the main family cannot have such a scale and quality, so this time it is considered a big profit.

Everything went smoothly, without any waves, which made Han Fei live a rare leisurely and comfortable life recently.

Through the shared vision of the scattered reconnaissance Zerg, Han Fei was almost equivalent to playing the real-time strategy game in his previous life with the full map vision.

Watching the dependents of other contestants playing all kinds of fancy strategies and tactics, and then letting the mobile support troops of the Monocular Clan chase them away.

Then, some towns were empty of troops, and the high-speed Zerg troops he sent successfully stole the homes, looted and ran away.

Han Fei was satisfied, and after half a year of fighting, he had gained something.

The operations of these players broadened Han Fei's horizons.

The strength, arms configuration, number of troops, and even tactical thinking and command ability of the players who can participate in this star zone competition are basically the same.

If Han Fei did not have the Zerg dependents who were so powerful, he might not be able to do better than these contestants.

Except for some who worked alone, all the contestants chose to unite, and while they had stronger risk resistance, they also worked together to annihilate the two mobile support forces of the one-eyed people.

Han Fei was very excited to watch the war blockbuster on the scene. The collision of various magic fighting spirits and machinery was far better than the fantasy blockbusters in his previous life.

It was really very enjoyable to watch the show while eating melons. It was always enjoyable to watch the show.

Of course, Han Fei did not watch it in vain. He was in the mentality of collecting information. He had recorded his thoughts on the movie in his notebook. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

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Holy City, Central Cathedral.

All the powerful cardinals have arrived.

They stood around a large round table engraved with divine patterns, and everyone had a solemn expression.

The Pope, wearing a crown, looked around the people in the hall and broke the calm.

"Everyone, more than half of the time has passed since the evil god invaded."

"So far, more than 19 large cities have fallen, and countless medium-sized towns have been destroyed."

"I need you to come up with an effective way to deal with this evil god invasion."

The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear the anger hidden under the calm voice from his tone.

In an instant, the huge hall fell into complete silence.

Seeing that everyone remained silent, the Pope turned his eyes and glanced at the first cardinal Saint Anderson on the left.

Anderson felt the cold stare of the Pope, but he was confused in his heart.

He lowered his eyelids and remained silent for two seconds before he spoke softly:

"Your Holiness, there are too many evil gods from other worlds this time, and the evil gods' minions deployed in our world are very scattered."

"Although we have sent a lot of mobile support troops, the effect is not ideal. We cannot take care of all the cities that need help at the same time, so we can only rescue everywhere."

"Those cunning evil gods' minions will flee early whenever they sense the approach of the mobile support troops."

"There are even some evil gods who have joined forces and summoned their followers to wait for the opportunity to encircle and suppress our exhausted mobile support forces."

At this point, Bishop Anderson paused for a moment before continuing slowly:

"Therefore, our best choice now is to shrink our forces, consolidate the defense of the Holy City, and stop sending reinforcements to prevent the evil gods from surrounding us and defeating the mobile support corps one by one with superior forces."

"This is the strategy that can minimize losses at present."

After hearing what the Pope said, his originally indifferent expression gradually turned into incomparable anger.

"Stop sending reinforcements?"

"Do you mean to completely abandon all the towns and hundreds of millions of people except the Holy City and let the evil gods kill them?"

The roar of the king resounded throughout the hall, echoing back and forth in the empty hall, and the echo lasted for a long time.