07:45 MP.

Present life.

Night falls in Hell's Kitchen, and this once noisy area is now immersed in an oppressive silence.

The turmoil in the outside world seems to have nothing to do with this place, but the gradually expanding cracks in the sky indicate that a storm is about to hit.

Against this background, the billiards hall presents a different scene.

Boom——

Xia Xiu concentrated on holding up a silver ornate snooker cue, aiming it at the penultimate red ball on the billiard table.

The club gently slid over his fingertips, and with one blow, the red ball rolled accurately into the bag as if it was given life.

Next to her, Pansy Jane, the Secretary-General of the Authority, stood aside, wearing a dignified uniform and a black dress that outlined her figure. There was a silent expression on her face, but there was something hidden in her eyes.

Layers of deep meaning.

"According to your previous access plan, there are still fifteen minutes left."

Pansy Jane reported calmly to the director who stopped moving after playing one shot:

"Now the frontline is gradually advancing with ground troops and special units, cleaning room by room, and has ensured complete control of the plane hub and other key areas. Now only the last portal is left.

However, the seven unconventional combat forces have given up on clearing out the guerrillas, and have instead changed their strategic goals and focused on clearing war weapons. Moreover, most of the unconventional combat forces have given up on frontal battlefield entanglements and switched to

And they strategically contracted towards the last portal; they gave up the battle to recapture other TCP points and gathered all their effective forces at the garrison point of the last portal."

"Our allied forces have completed area denial in many areas and also provided air-to-ground support. However, after all, they are facing a hub air force, and there are four main forces to protect the vast plains of Dragon's Breath, which has the largest number of White Dragon Army.

, there is the last and largest White Dragon Army unit in the square - 1 super-standard White Dragon, 4 Strategic Pillar White Dragons, and 40 Fighter Group White Dragons.

These White Dragon Army formed a cluster fleet, and with the blessing of several other family heads, the Allies were unable to complete area denial and sniping. The current situation was not good. All the forces in the Whispering Square were concentrated on the last TCP point. The previously obtained strategy

Progress is now almost lost.

If we let them recover from the blitzkrieg, then this strategy plan will only end in failure."

Pansy Jane reported the situation on the front line in an extremely serious and professional manner, and Xia Xiu slowly stood up after hearing this, looking thoughtful.

He still held the silver club tightly in his hand, and the club reflected a gentle light under the light.

"Exchanging space for time, from the beginning to now, the decisions of these alien races have been accurate and abnormal."

Xia Xiu slowly evaluated the enemy's tactics in deep contemplation. At the same time, his golden eyes looked through the window and fixed on the gradually expanding crack in the sky. There seemed to be a cracked eye of divine punishment, penetrating through the window.

With an ominous aura, he quietly watched the world.

The crack is like a crack in the sky, emitting an ominous light, like a sign before the end, and it seems like another world is peering at the creatures here.

At this moment, the Administration has invested all its troops, and the torrent of iron and fire pours down. Countless figures in black robes shuttle through the night, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

At this moment, the entire Hell's Kitchen seemed to be enveloped by the existence of this crack, and an indescribable sense of depression filled every corner.

Xia Xiu's eyes moved slightly, and the thoughts in his heart flickered. The think tank [Adam] immediately sensed the director's needs and projected the battle report from the front line.

As his gaze shifted, sci-fi-like scenes suddenly appeared on his retinas - the administration's battle damage report and the virtual curtain of the TCP strategy table.

——Battle damage report——

Titan-class heavy war mech

Original quantity: 1 unit

Degree of damage: 34% body damage

Residual Combat Capability: Still operational despite damage, but may require temporary repairs to restore full combat capability.

2.[Punisher Type I Soul Tank]

Original quantity: 20 units

Loss estimate: loss rate is about 20%

Specific number of losses: 4 units

Remaining quantity: 16 units

3. [Street Fighting Beast] Spiritual Armored Vehicle

Original quantity: 30 units

Loss estimate: loss rate is about 15%

Specific loss amount: 4.5 units, rounded to 5 units

Remaining quantity: 25 units

Immediately available: 2 units require repairs, and the remaining 23 units are immediately available for combat.

4.[Basilisk] Self-propelled artillery system

Original quantity: 100 units

Loss estimate: loss rate is about 30%

Specific number of losses: 30 units

Remaining quantity: 70 units

Immediately available: 7 units require repairs, and the remaining 63 units are immediately available for combat.

5. Drone Swarm [Fire of Brimstone]

Original quantity: 1001 pieces (one set)

Loss estimate: all consumed

Remaining quantity: 1.5 sets.

[*First-ranked TCP strategy echelon*]

Luminous Flower Path Lane 1: [100%]

Jade Bridge Street 5:[100%]

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Travelers Haven 22nd Street: [3%]

[Plane Conquest Progress: 7/8]

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"The counterattack over there is more intense than imagined. In addition to the seven family representatives on the frontal battlefield, there are more enemies lurking underground in the Whispering Square. An army of two hundred thousand ratmen is dormant in the underground city.

.Although we used more than a thousand [Brimstone Fire] units to block the passages of the underground city in advance, this only inhibited the spread of the army. There are also believers from the loving father hidden in the underground city."

Xia Xiu's voice seemed particularly calm in the silence of the room, and at the same time it also contained a bit of seriousness that could not be concealed.

"Adam has concentrated all his firepower towards 22nd Street, Travelers Haven." The Secretary-General took over and said.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xia Xiu spoke again, his voice was low and powerful.

"The situation now has turned into a scorched-earth battle, mobilizing the power of the entire square to resist the offensive, preferring that the neighborhoods be reduced to scorched earth, and fighting the blitzkrieg with boldness and determination to destroy everything on the ground."

"The current TCP strategy progress, can you try to advance..." the secretary-general looked at the director and said tentatively.

Xia Xiu shook his head and said:

"The New Alliance Treaty and the Golden Law limit super-standard combat power beyond your imagination, and this is the Federation's homeland. Even if the Federation intends to let the Administration take over the Whispering Square, it will turn a blind eye to our operation.

But if we don’t follow the rules, they will still interfere.”

"Article 3 of the Federation's most famous "Sycamore Agreement" has made it very clear - we are mutually beneficial in our transactions."

Xia Xiu's restraint on the use of super-standard combat power was not only a respect for the New Alliance Treaty and the Golden Law, but also a thoughtful consideration of the Federation's homeland and the entire war situation.

The outside world hopes that the Administration will show its determination to maintain rules and self-control even under extreme circumstances. After all, this is federal territory, and it needs to consider the impact of geopolitics.

Moreover, the progress of the strategy is not 100%, just like the circle mode where the game screen is still loading.

Even if he rushes in forcefully, there is a high probability that his progress will be blocked by the [Golden Tree] or expelled to a desolate land.

Even the lord of the pantheon cannot avoid this. The Golden Law will not allow this to happen in the Ivy War.

"With the current strength of the administration, facing the strategically shrinking Whispering Square..." Secretary-General Pansy Jane's tone revealed a trace of deep depression. Her eyes wandered on Xia Xiu's firm face, trying to

What to look for in the director's response.

In the shadow of Hell's Kitchen, Xia Xiu stood at the snooker table, the silver cue gently spinning in his hands. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, his eyes passed through the virtual strategic curtain, and he had an insight into the battlefield.

Every detail. His tone was firm and calm, and every word seemed to have been precisely calculated, showing that he had complete control over the battle situation.

"Fifteen minutes is enough." His words were concise and full of power, as if in this short period of time, the fate of the entire battlefield was firmly in his hands.

"Adam has already cut the battlefield in advance, and even if the enemy comes back for reinforcements, it will be too late."

This sentence reveals not only a deep understanding of the enemy's strategy, but also absolute confidence in the execution of one's own plan.

Mentioning the "truck cards" of the Moon Rabbit and the other two operators, a playful smile flashed across Xia Xiu's face.

After talking to the secretary-general, Xia Xiu swung the club lightly and accurately hit the last target ball into his pocket. The slight sound was not only the end of the game, but also a preview of his entry into the battlefield.
To be continued...