An eighth-level powerhouse can be compared to a fully armed division of ten thousand people in terms of tactics.

A ninth-level powerhouse might be able to top an army of tens of thousands of people.

In March, when the south began to emit greenery and the north began to warm up, the Salvation Army began to withdraw its troops on a large scale in the area of ​​the ice and snow city wall.

I can't stand it if I don't withdraw. From then on until the winter of the new year, Admiral Doss will maintain a force of 500,000 people. Even a large part will be allocated to participate in the next Western Expedition.

For this reason, Admiral Doss scolded the street many times. Of course, he also had to be considerate of the financial pressure on the Salvation Army.

That is to say, everyone is used to living a hard life these days, and they can persevere by giving them something to eat. Before the end of the world, the ruled had rebelled long ago.

"Ah, it's still so cold in Eastern Europe." Lin Yin, with shoulder-length hair in a mess, hid under the covers, her smooth arms stretched out to play games.

Li Le rubbed her head, got up and got dressed for breakfast.

Lin Yin, the slacker, continued to lie down. Xiaoyu has been helping Yang Qixin build a city and build roads for the past two days, and no one cares about her.

In southern Eastern Europe, along the Mediterranean coast, many seeds have been planted and grown rapidly. It's just that the next war will most likely make the cultivators useless.

The werewolf duke brought 10,000 people, and the dark elves brought 50,000 people. In addition to the three major legions and mercenaries organized by Yang Qixin himself, Eastern Europe has prepared hundreds of thousands of troops to prevent the enemy's attack.

According to Yang Qixin's estimation, even with Lan's teleportation ability, the Salvation Army would not be able to deploy more than 200,000 troops in Eastern Europe. Even if they are a little more elite and more numerous, Snow Wind Castle still has a defensive advantage.

The scene is evenly matched. But in a war of this scale, it can only be seen who can't hold out first.

"I found out... The Salvation Army also has an Achilles' heel." Li Le said to Yang Qixin while eating breakfast, "A lot of their transportation relies on portals. So..."

"Do you want to kill Lan, or destroy the world?" Yang Qixin swallowed her food gracefully before responding to Li Le's words.

"It's fine." Li Le touched his chin and figured it out.

Of course, he is more inclined to kill Lan. Supercomputers are the treasures of human civilization, and there are not many supercomputers at the level of the world before the end of the world.

"Go ahead." Yang Qixin said, "The premise is that you can find where he is."

"Calling Lin Yin to lead the way with the Columbus, it should be no problem." Li Le thought thoughtfully.

"Hmm, then he ran away when you walked in front of him. Lan's ability can be transmitted globally, at least across the Eurasian continent." Yang Qixin's face was flat, as if she had thought about these things for a long time.

Unless it has the ability to freeze time and space like God's Corpse Frost... wait.

Li Le looked at Miss Yang.

Yang Qixin showed an inscrutable smile, and then lay down in Li Le's arms: "Yes, I can do it. She has a similar ability in her God's Seal."

So the key to the problem is to find the blue.

Killing this guy, even if you can't win outright, is enough to gain a huge advantage.

However, since the last time he showed up on Steam Island, Lan has been hiding in a corner that no one knows about. Even Lin Yin's Columbus and various prophetic abilities couldn't find the target.

In addition, there is another problem, that is, the level of Yang Qixin's freezing space is far inferior to that of the Snow Queen at the peak of the ninth level.

So she didn't think about this plan for too long, just made it one of the alternatives.

East, City of Light.

The public grievances and anti-war public opinion here are not small at all. The public is sensitive and short-sighted, and lacks the big picture. They won't look at how much benefit the Salvation Army can get after this battle, and everyone will always only care about the suffering in front of them.

Fortunately, the Salvation Army can handle this level of public grievances. After arresting a few spies and instigators sent by hostile forces and stepping up propaganda, at least no one objected to it with great fanfare.

Oh, there's one guy who's still against it, and that's Admiral Doss.

His objections were only verbal. As a soldier, after the upper management decided, no matter how much he hated the plan, Doss would do his best to implement it.

Victor returned to the Admiral.

He was hanged and beaten by Sun Ling in the last sniper duel, and his self-esteem took a hit. Of course, this second-generation Mr. Bai thinks it's all a matter of terrain. Although he couldn't beat Sun Ling in the city, if he was in the snow field, he would definitely win.

"Human civil war, whether you win or lose, is meaningless...unless the Salvation Army can unify the world like the People's Federation." Doss expressed vague dissatisfaction with Victor's desire to win: "The city is indeed not yours. The battlefield. This snowfield is."

Victor was silent for a moment, nodding his head to show his understanding.

"It's finally spring. It should be a rest time. At this time, wars will start. How many places will farming be delayed? How many people will starve to death this year?"

Obviously, Admiral Doss is not just a soldier who knows how to fight, he has an excellent understanding of the big picture.

This is also an important temperament of a good commander.

A day's plan is in the morning, and a year's plan is in the spring. This is not empty talk. Although the cultivation season in the north will be later, unless the Salvation Army completely ends the fighting within two months, this year's grain output will definitely be affected.

Doss turned his head to look at the south, which was about to be covered by war, and let out a sigh.

Even if he holds hundreds of thousands of troops and guards the northern part of mankind, there are still too many unsatisfactory things.

Hope this year's war ends soon. It's best if you can win, and if you're going to lose, lose quickly.

In March, when spring was just beginning, both sides were mobilizing troops.

On the Sands City side, the war has been going on for a month.

After the end of the world, there will be a small fight every three days and a big battle every month. As long as people can barely eat enough, they will not care too much about the dangers brought by war.

According to needs theory, physiological needs precede safety needs. That said, eating well is more important than being in a safe environment.

Of course, neither of these needs will be so easily met in the end times.

And recently, everyone still has time to care about a gossip. Roden slept with Tesk's favorite lover, and there was a lot of buzz about it.

Many people have seen the picture of the current city lord Tesk angry.

Everyone was discussing it in private, but no one dared to get in trouble in front of Tesk. And the beauty Nia, who had an affair with Roden, had already been hanged on the city wall by Tesk.

This was something Roden didn't expect, but Nia really had to die if she wanted to act.

The pervasive Salvation Army intelligence personnel soon found Roden and began to try to counteract. The eldest son of the Nasir family refused very decisively.

Well, these are all part of the drama. It's too easy to agree to the Salvation Army and feel cheated.

Looking at the green wilderness slowly emerging outside the city walls, Tosk let out a sigh.

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