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Chapter 19 Forty-eight hours

"Now that something like this has happened, the Blu-ray team probably won't have the time to hold the evening meeting." Zi suddenly said.

Reef groaned:

"It's hard to say. If they continue to convene, it will prove that they are strong and don't care about such trivial matters. However, if the valley can be solved beautifully, then they can lead the convening of this alliance with the victory of successful rescue.

It seems to be good, and you will definitely get more say!"

Ronnie greatly admired Sheyan for this kind of planning, because he found that Sheyan could always get to the crux of the problem at the best time, so he couldn't help but curiously asked:

"Boss, what would happen if it were you?"

Fang Senyan, who had been silent all this time, smiled and said:

"If it were me, I would convene this meeting after the official offensive on the first day. In this bullshit world, everything is false, only strength is supreme! Use the crushing strength shown on the first day to conquer

them."

Ronnie said:

"But, what if the Blu-ray team doesn't have this crushing and overwhelming strength?"

Sheyan smiled and asked:

"The elevator can only hold ten people at most. What will happen if it suddenly holds a hundred people?"

Everyone was silent, Fang Sheyan said seriously:

"It will fall from dozens of floors with a crash! It will be bloody and bloody inside, and the elevator will be directly deformed! It's terrible! I don't know what arrangements the space has for the current chaotic situation, but it is obvious that the contracts in the other vulnerable spaces

However, it is obvious that there is a large-scale organized behavior..."

At this point, both Zi and Liao frowned. What Sheyan said weighed on their hearts like a heavy stone! Everyone has heard the allusion that a chopstick can be broken easily, and a chopstick can be broken endlessly.

.

Fang Sheyan said coldly:

"So, I believe that now it's not just me, there are even many people who are waiting and watching. If the Blu-ray team really has this ability and can handle things fairly, then it won't be a big deal for me to obey the call.

To use a dish of loose sand to deal with the enemy's orderliness is something only a fool would do."

The coordination meeting of the Blu-ray team was not held after all.

The flames of war burned half the sky red.

The fierce fighting lasted until midnight.

During this period, the Blu-ray team even increased its troops twice! To be honest, this kind of behavior is very harmful to morale from the overall perspective. From a tactical perspective, the fueling tactic is even more taboo. Don’t you see, many stories are big

*OSS was too lazy to take action, so he sent his subordinates from weakest to strongest to give experience points to the protagonist, and was finally overturned by the protagonist who was at full level...

However, the outcome of this battle was still victorious.

Of course, that's just a rumor.

And this "victory" depends on how it is defined. If it means driving the enemy out of the Rosanacci Valley, then it is a great victory without any doubt.

But the Rossanach Valley is not the city wall of Minas Tirith, so driving the enemy out of there... is meaningless!!!

The fire that dyed half of the night sky red was fueled by the arrow towers and watchtowers built by the orcs. Of course, there were also the lush trees all over the mountains and valleys. The fallen leaves in autumn lost their moisture and were scorched by the flames, trying not to help the evil.

It's also difficult.

In fact, even after Fang Senyan woke up and turned around, not a single fully loaded wooden wheel truck came back from the Rosanacci Valley. The raging fire burned for half the night, and it was only in its infancy at this time.

This is little news for the five loads of stone and wood stored by Fang Senyan and the others.

But for Sauron Fang, this is really a bad sign.

Fortunately, after dawn, the 200,000 orc army quickly assembled gave people extremely strong confidence. On the wide Paliano Plain, the orc army also lined up four giant legions in an extremely neat manner, almost crushing them.

It suppressed the entire plain like a pressure, and it quickly dissipated as if even the dawn mist was trembling. The sun seemed unwilling to witness the brutal killings that followed, and dived into the clouds early.

Looking down from the city wall of Minas Tirith, it is a different scene. Some people feel fear, some people feel excitement, some people feel bitterness, and some people feel

Marvel.

"There are so many..." A man was holding a tall transparent glass cup with half a glass of blood-red wine in it. He looked at the astonishingly vast array below and said with emotion.

But his emotion was as relaxed as seeing an elegant dance or hearing a classic song. This kind of magnanimity, just the way he regarded the 200,000 orcs below as nothing more than chickens and dogs.

Tolerance is definitely not something that just anyone can possess.

"You think so? MCDH?"

The man asked.

A man carrying a sniper rifle walked over. His face was very calm, and it even felt like a big lake without waves, clean and clear, and there was a very hot woman beside him.

, as warm as a blooming fiery rose. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but this person is exactly the person Sheyan saved in the last bloody world, the powerful sniper MCDH. However, the ally who fought in the past is now

Destined to be rivals!

"So many contributions." MCDH replied simply. "Why didn't you start the war earlier? Jazz?"

Jazz stared at MCDH. He has a pair of eyes as dark blue as the sea, which can also be used to describe the sky. No matter who sees him, they will be attracted by those eyes that are as transparent and blue as the sky and the sea, so that they forget about him.

What does it look like.

However, although Sir did not speak, a person next to him had already laughed. This person was bald and tough, with obvious muscles all over his body. However, he was wearing a sky blue robe. If Fang Senyan were here, he would definitely be there again.

I can recognize this acquaintance, who is also the matchmaker for him and G-spot: Didier Drogba!

"What? MCDH, are your hands itchy? Then why didn't you go when we raided the Rossanacci Valley last night? Although the leader didn't go, he took away more than two hundred dollars just because of his contribution to enchanting weapons for us.

What about the contribution?”

MCDH said quietly:

"That kind of small scene is not suitable for me. My brother is suitable for appearing in such a big scene. To be honest, I am still looking forward to the appearance of the terrifying mammoth from the dark side. In this way, I risk my life to get it back from the biological world.

The biochemical warhead will then be useful."

"They started to move." Jazz took a sip of the wine in the cup and squinted his eyes: "In just one hour, no, half an hour, I will know whether we can win this battle."

"Boss, we are bound to win!" Drogba said very stabbingly: "What the other side relies on is nothing more than their spatial strength. The contractors' elites are more than us, but we still have more people than them.

What's more, even if it's a comparison of quality rather than quantity, we still have the apostle's promise..."

At this point, Drogba suddenly shut up and did not say the next words because he realized that Jazz had glanced at him.

A look without sadness or joy.

Drogba immediately felt as if a pair of smelly socks had been stuffed into his mouth, and his face became bitter.

At this time, Jazz said calmly:

"Anytime you place your hopes on others, it is a foolish thing."

"Very stupid thing!"

"Putting aside other external factors, we actually had a vague advantage when entering the battlefield of Minas Tirith, because, if the plot proceeds to the end, the final victor is Gondor.

People! On the other hand, the two most lacking things in a city defense battle are, first, the number of defenders, and second, materials. The influx of our contractors, who have a numerical advantage, just makes up for it.

The most missing link in Minas Tirith is that we can provide a more powerful long-range attack method than the defenders’ archers, and we have enough ammunition to destroy the entire Middle-earth world!!”

Sir said calmly, rather than saying these words to others, he might as well say that he was repeating them to himself to confirm that his judgment would never be wrong!

"And the contractors on the opposite side have joined Sauron's side. They are indeed elite, but Sauron's side has no shortage of elite troops at all! They cannot play a role in providing help in times of need. The role of all their contractors has no impact on Sauron.

Lun's side may not be as effective as three hundred catapults!"

"So, even if it's a bit aggrieved, the roles played by our two contractors cancel each other out. As long as it lasts until the end, the winner will still be us! What's more, the advantage of the orc alliance is actually very obvious, that is, in the war

The first paragraph - to be precise, that is before the six thousand cavalry raided by King Théoden of Rohan! If converted, it is the first 48 hours of our current battle!"

Having said this, Jazz drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, closed his eyes and seemed to be savoring the aroma of the wine. After a long time, he slowly said:

"So, if the guys on the opposite side fail to break through the city within forty-eight hours, then they will never have a chance. Therefore, I only need to watch the opponent's attack for half an hour, and I can almost know the outcome...

!”

MCDH is a relatively cautious person, he suddenly said:

"However, we have to consider variables... There is a saying that man's calculation is always inferior to God's calculation. This should probably be the same reason."

Jazz said calmly:

"The opponent has a hole card, so why don't we? They dare to reveal four aces, can't I flip a straight flush? Therefore, I am not a person who talks nonsense, and I will repeat that sentence. Within forty-eight hours, if they can't break the city

, then, never think about it. At this point, I think someone on the other side will definitely see it." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature for recommendation.

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