One thousand two hundred and seventeen Lin Fan's real intention

The latest website: Lin Fan is sitting in the battleship.

A live video of the hunting team's breakthrough was being played on the bridge.

"Breaking through the fleet should be no problem!"

"Good job!"

After reading the latest situation, Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

"Marshal, the army that detected the gluttonous civilization is turning its course and coming here!"

"According to their speed, it should arrive in three weeks!"

Looking at the information on his terminal, Liang Xue reported on it.

"Three weeks is three days too late!"

"Marshal, in fact, I still don't quite understand. Although we avoid the opponent's main force and go straight into the enemy's rear to conduct guerrilla warfare, if the opponent's main force is not destroyed in a day, we still can't control the entire Heiqiang world!"

"No, you haven't understood the real purpose of this guerrilla war!"

"Real purpose?"

"That's right, have you ever thought about why I would give an order to the passage, and rest in place after the rest of the fleet arrives. You are not allowed to dispatch without my order?"

"this..."

Indeed, this point also puzzled Liang Xue.

After all, the battleships of other civilizations may be much less powerful than the Federation, but they still use the ninth generation black cavity engine.

Then they are fighting guerrillas, why not bring them to fight together?

In this case, every battle is not easier, where is it necessary to rely on hunting teams to behead the enemy commander like now?

Everywhere you go, you directly crush the troops, and then swept away, isn't it over?

"Do you think that the gluttonous legion, how many troops do we need to control the loss to a relatively low level when defeating them?"

"Should the whole army be pressed?"

After thinking for a while,

Liang Xue replied.

"That's right, we have to overwhelm the entire army in order to control our own damage, and even so, our loss in the end is definitely not a small amount!"

"So, I want to force the gluttonous civilization to divide their troops, and I want them to divide their troops to the limit."

Split up?

Why do people divide their troops, and it is still the limit of division?

In the era of black accents, isn't this a taboo?

"Think about it, if you are a gluttonous king, you find that a legion uses guerrilla warfare to avoid fighting with your main force, but keeps attacking one universe after another, and the army under your command can't catch up with others. ,so what should I do now?"

"Stand back...I get it!"

Without thinking about it, Liang Xue replied directly, sticking to the counterattack!

Yes.

Since you can't catch up with others, the army's attack is only to be played around.

Then simply don't attack, just stick to it and wait for you to fight!

And when she blurted out these four words, Liang Xue was stunned for a moment.

Because he seems to understand, what does Lin Fan want to do?

That's right, the enemy has only one legion, and you can't catch up.

then what should we do?

Stick to the counterattack!

So, with so many universes, how do you stick to the law?

It's very simple, divide the troops, divide the troops to the limit.

Anyway, you only have one legion, don't you?

I directly stationed a legion in each universe, plus thousands of black cavalry warriors, and the rest of the slave army.

Then you try again?

Even if you can still knock down one, two or three universes, can you knock down ten, twenty, and thirty universes?

After all, there are more troops stationed in each universe than you, and even if you can beat it, you will definitely suffer a lot.

And after a few universes have been beaten, there is not enough strength to continue fighting.

Therefore, Lin Fan deliberately exposed only one of his legions in front of the opponent's eyes, and then took this legion directly into the hinterland of the gluttonous civilization, constantly making wind and rain.

Force them to divide their troops, and it is still the kind of extreme division.

And once the army of the gluttonous civilization was scattered in various universes, then Lin Fan would not have to worry about it.

At that time, the nearly 100 legions will be divided into several paths, and the universe will be crushed one by one.

In this way, in the end, Lin Fan only needs to pay a very small price to completely solve the huge army of the gluttonous civilization.

"So it is!"

Liang Xue, who had everything the same, couldn't help but nodded.

Lin Fan smiled, and then he continued to focus his attention on the battle situation of the hunting team.

At this moment, the hunting team had broken through more than half of the defense line of the Diutros defenders, and they were about to pierce through the entire line of defense and go out.

However, Ventite, who finally reacted, also recruited more than 500 black fighters from the surrounding area in an attempt to block the way of the hunter team.

After all, looking at the direction they have broken through, it is obvious that they are coming towards themselves.

How can Wentit still not understand, what is this going to do!

However, no matter how strong they are, only thirty-four people want to kill themselves in the army. Is this too much?

"Destroy these guys completely for me!"

"Yes, Commander Ventite!"

In the bridge of the flagship, seeing that the five hundred black cavalry fighters he had recruited were already in place, Wentite pointed to the hunting team in the video and ordered it directly.

For the hunting team, the defense line that was about to break through, but suddenly 500 black-hearted lives appeared, blocking their progress, it was very unpleasant.

But just being unhappy does not lead to failure.

Five hundred first-level black-cavity lifeforms, if there is no time limit, everyone in the hunter team can slowly slaughter them.

It was as if these five hundred gluttonous gluttons were no different from five hundred warships. The hunting team's advance speed didn't slow down at all, and slammed into them directly.

Great War...

Just a touch.

However, it did not force the opponent to stop and cooperate with the other defenders to strangle them all within the line of defense that Wentit had expected.

The real situation is that as soon as they came into contact, at least 50 black cavalry warriors fell on their side.

Especially the leader of the other party, who killed more than a dozen black cavity warriors with a single blow, it felt like a black cavity life body was beating the dark energy, not an order of magnitude at all.

"Quick, order all the black-speaking warriors on the defense line to go here, and they must be eliminated within the defense line!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Tite was a little anxious.

He understands that he is underestimating the opponent's combat power!

However, is it too late to move troops now?

Just a few seconds after Wentit gave the order, there was an interception network composed of 500 gluttonous civilization black cavity warriors...

been breached.

There was no obstacle ahead, and the hunting team directly raised the speed of the Chaos Mecha to the end, and flew towards the battleship where Ventit was.

And all the gluttonous warriors on the defense line could only watch it.

After all, these special Chaos Mechas are all equipped with ninth-generation black cavity engines.

The speed it burst out, those gluttonous warriors even...

Can't even see the taillights!