Letting the black soldiers and the zerg die together is a last resort strategy. This means that the commander no longer has any means to save the war situation. The war situation has reached the point where it is on the verge of overturning. As long as there is a slight hope of a comeback, the commander will not approve the same move.

Return to strategy.

Once they decide to die together, the black soldiers who are still in the defense base have only one choice left, which is to delay as much time as possible and wait for the annihilation weapon to be in place.

Because it is meaningless to kill the zerg by then, these living black soldiers will become natural bait to attract the zerg. Most of the black soldiers will release their pheromones as much as possible before they die together, attracting all the zerg to the defense base.

, just like the operation using the insect girl Misha in Papua New Guinea.

"Then we can't retreat first and then perform annihilation?" Zhu Shijiu said with some emotion.

The sick man sneered: "Retreat? Where to retreat? How to retreat? Your bait plan in Papua New Guinea is a miracle that cannot be replicated. You only used yourself to attract the zerg on the island to rush towards you.

Go, but the reality is that not everyone is like you and can attract the zerg by one person."

"The black soldiers in the defense base cannot retreat, because the zerg remain in the nest because of their pheromones. Once the black soldiers retreat, a large number of zerg will follow the black soldiers and leave. And with the mobility of the zerg...

…hehe."

Therefore, if the black soldiers in the defense base cannot stop the zerg in the zerg nest, their only end result is to burn the last pheromones as bait to keep the zerg in place.

"In order to ensure that the defense base can be rebuilt afterwards and that the defense line does not collapse, the weapons used to annihilate the zerg should not be too powerful. It can probably destroy 90% of the zerg in the zerg lair. The remaining %

Ten will be left to the support troops to deal with it."

Then after the defense base is rebuilt, a new round of defense will begin... over and over again, and so on.

Almost all the defense bases of black soldier organizations in the world have been destroyed by annihilation weapons. The black soldiers in the defense base will inevitably be wiped out once every one or two years, or as long as three or four years.

The sick man gave a general introduction to the situation in the war zone he is currently responsible for.

There are still 3,728 black soldiers left in the defense base.

"So many black soldiers?" Zhu Shijiu was a little shocked.

This means that if Liberia is about to fall, 3,728 black soldiers will disappear from the world when the collective return tactic is finally adopted.

The sick man with tuberculosis was choked by the second-hand smoke smoked out by the smoker on the side. He coughed twice in succession and sighed: "It's already too little...compared to this war zone...Smoking dog, stop smoking! If you smoke again, I'll kill you."

Whip you!"

The smoker had been listening to the conversation between the sick man and Zhu Shijiu. He smiled and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and added: "These nearly four thousand black soldiers are the result of reinforcements. You must know that the original defense base in the Liberia theater was

The number of black soldiers is less than 2,000, and the organization is still sending reinforcements and replenishing manpower, so I hope you work hard, Shijiu."

Zhu Shijiu understood after thinking about it for a while.

The reason why the organization keeps sending people for reinforcements is precisely because the organization feels that there is hope for a comeback after the reinforcements are given, and since there is hope for a comeback, it cannot give up in the end and continue to add people to it.

The reason why the consumptive ghost stayed awake and thought crazily until he fainted, and then hurried back after being treated, was precisely because he did not want all of the nearly four thousand black soldiers to die in this battle.

If it really comes to that end, then the consumptive ghost will really have to bear the blame.

At this time, the sick ghost is still constantly mobilizing black soldiers for reconnaissance, defense, and assault. There is a simple map route on the computer screen. Any marks and routes he makes on the map will be shared in real time with all the black soldiers in the defense base.

Including the number of zerg, where support is needed, in which direction the zerg are gathering, the route of tactical detours... etc. are all clearly displayed on the map. As for the rest... anything can happen on the ever-changing battlefield.

, so the commander will often make on-the-spot adjustments.

As for the black soldiers, all they can do is follow orders. No matter how dangerous or even a fatal task the commander asks them to perform, they will carry it out without hesitation.

…

Except for briefly introducing the basic situation to Zhu Shijiu at the beginning, the sickly ghost never paid attention to him again and began to concentrate entirely on the dispatching and commanding.

Zhu Shijiu did not disturb him, but stared at the computer screen silently without saying a word, trying his best to become familiar with every interface and trying to understand every operation of the sick ghost.

But obviously the situation is not optimistic, otherwise the consumptive ghost would not be overworked to the point of fainting.

"This won't work... If they take this route, it will be too risky. Can they hold on? No, they are at the end of their strength, so they should be more conservative... No, if they don't make some changes, they will just retreat again and again.

So what about this..."

The sick man was talking to himself, staring at the computer screen, muttering in his mouth, biting his nails to weigh the various decisions that came to his mind, but the current situation did not allow him to make them casually.

decision, because it is very likely that his words will cause the entire battle to collapse.

And just when the sick man was thinking obliviously, almost forgetting that Zhu Shijiu was sitting next to him, suddenly there was a voice from the side.

"What are you hesitating about?"

"Shut the fuck up, I already said goodbye..." The sick man was halfway through cursing, and then he remembered that the person next to him was not a smoker, but Zhu Shijiu.

But he did not apologize, but said firmly: "Be quiet first, don't bother me when I am about to make a decision!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to think.

But Zhu Shijiu was reluctant and said: "Tell me and give me the details. Maybe I can provide you with some inspiration. And I am a genius no matter what, why don't you ask me for my opinion?"

The sick man frowned: "I let you sit here to observe my decision-making, not to dictate the situation of the battle."

Zhu Shijiu said calmly: "If you don't want me to tell you what to do, just tell me what you are thinking about and let me help you think about it."

The sick man cursed a few more times, but seeing Zhu Shijiu's firm expression, he knew that if he didn't tell Zhu Shijiu, Zhu Shijiu would continue to disturb him.

"What a waste of time..." The sick man muttered a few words, then pointed at the computer screen and drew a route on it.

"What I'm thinking about right now is whether to send additional personnel to use this as a breakthrough to forcibly tear apart the zerg swarm, draw out about 10% of the zerg, and then send another force to surround it from the side. If the tactic is successful, it should be possible to cut it down.

A complete zerg."

Zhu Shijiu took a look at the route pointed out by the consumptive ghost. The tactics were simple and clear, and it was even easier to understand by referring to the terrain.

"Isn't this good? Why not implement it?"

The sick man frowned: "But the problem is that if we want to forcefully separate the swarm of zerg, we must use the large army as bait, and after rushing into the swarm, we will release pheromones to attract the large swarm of zerg, and also

It must be supported until the encircling troops wipe out 10% of the separated insects. If the effect is not ideal, then even losing half of our manpower is considered light."

Later, the sick ghost marked several more locations on the map.

"Here, here, and here are all the nesting sites of the zerg. None of us know whether there are still a large number of zerg sleeping underground, so the bait army must avoid these few when attracting the zerg.

Point position, this means that when the large force leaves, the forward route is extremely limited, and the troops cannot be dispersed, which will lead to the large force being completely surrounded and making it difficult to use its fists."

"The encircling force to destroy the remaining 10% of the zerg needs to be dispatched at the right time. If the timing is not grasped well, the fragmentation plan will not be effective. After encircling the zerg, this encircling force still needs to destroy this remaining 10% of the zerg as soon as possible.

worms, and then turn around to tear open the worm encirclement, form a pincer attack with the large forces, open a gap to meet the large forces, and finally retreat and fight again, and return to the defensive base."

"At first glance, it's all risks, and our people have been supporting it for a long time, and their bodies are on the verge of reaching their limits. To be honest, the possibility of failure after execution is actually greater. So I am struggling with whether to implement this tactic."

After listening to the consumptive ghost's concerns, Zhu Shijiu pretended to think about it for a long time, then patted him on the shoulder and said firmly: "I think it's feasible, let's implement it."

The sick man almost laughed out of anger and said, "I'll do it."

Although this plan was proposed by him, the risk was indeed too great. As a veteran commander, he was always hesitant, but Zhu Shijiu so easily concluded that the plan was feasible.

It really hurts my back to stand and talk.

Just when the sick man was about to make a sarcastic comment, Zhu Shi Jiucai said quietly: "Believe in yourself and my genius judgment. I think this plan can be successful."

The sick man's sarcastic words were stuck in his throat and he could not utter them.

Many miracles have happened to Zhu Shijiu, and even now he is secretly compared to Commander Xu back then, which proves that this genius has something.

But if the sick man can enter the command center, he must have been a genius.

It was not the second half of Zhu Shijiu's words that made him shake, but the first half.

"Believe in yourself" - Have you gradually begun to doubt your own decision-making because of repeated defeats in battles?

If a commander cannot even trust his own decision-making, how can he succeed?

Zhu Shijiu saw the consumptive ghost's wavering and uttered two words: "Try?"

The consumptive ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Nah, just give it a try!"

No matter what, if it doesn't work, he will adjust the plan on the spot! Adaptability to changes is also his strong point!

But he still added angrily: "But don't get me wrong, great genius, this is not your idea, but my decision alone!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Shijiu's reply, the sick man picked up the mouse and adjusted the microphone of the headset.
Chapter completed!