The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 750 - 432: Elimination

At this stage.

There is no need to hide many of the Night Watchers' abilities anymore.

For example, their powerful recovery ability can be considered a complete physical endurance under certain conditions.

And the ability to communicate with each other among Night Watchers.

These have long been exposed, with almost no need to hide them, and they are very important strategic capabilities, more harmful to keep them from allies.

So the Night Watchers act very calmly.

In the command center.

The atmosphere is gradually becoming serious.

The Night Watchers are constantly broadcasting intelligence from the battlefield.

Now even the pieces on the sand table are no longer moved by the Combat Master himself; he must spend more time on thinking.

As he continues to think, he suddenly reaches out and moves a piece resembling a horse on the sand table.

The Night Watcher next to him immediately broadcasts the information.

"First Hunter Cavalry Corps, move slowly southeast."

The Grassland Lord now has also calmly accepted it all, watching the information on the sand table quietly, gaining real-time understanding of the battlefield situation.

He has to admit, this capability of the Night Watchers can have a miraculous effect on the battlefield.

He has never been so clearly informed of the battlefield's intelligence, with such fine detail.

And it's in real time.

If Kana were to see it, it would be like playing a real-time strategy game.

On the sand table now, you can see.

Numerous troops have started surrounding a location marked with a red circle.

And this red circle location is where the Second Wolf Cavalry Squad found one of the possible rat army locations. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

According to the intelligence from Cliff City, there are approximately three large rat forces surrounding them.

Originally, there were four forces, but one was scattered by Kana and others earlier.

According to recent intelligence reconnaissance, this force seems to have just regrouped not long ago and has retreated from the front of surrounding Cliff City.

With Cliff City's military being defensive rather than offensive, the lack of offense stems from the fact that even they cannot pinpoint the main garrison locations of the rats on the vast grassland.

Not to mention the various logistics storage locations, as the rats are likely to dig holes and store their supplies underground.

Moreover, there are far more rats surrounding them than their forces, making offensive actions meaningless.

But if troops could be gathered to attack one rat army's garrison location in the form of a siege, then it indeed could be defeated and broken.

Such possibilities are slim and require some favorable elements of timing and geography.

At this moment.

Far on the grassland, with the Green Arrow Clan.

The location where a large number of rats are stockpiled, this is the camp they built for the siege of Cliff City.

It is divided into three layers: upper, middle, and lower.

The top level is naturally the situation on the grassland, where few rats are deployed, but they are also the most scattered, constantly vigilant to the surroundings.

The lower levels are underground tunnels dug by the rats, where they rest and stockpile supplies, including plundered goods.

Now on the lawn.

A rat wearing a tattered gray robe, leaning on a bone scepter, suddenly shudders.

Then screams.

"Prophecy of the Evil Rat! The enemy has surrounded us!"

As this phrase is uttered, the entire camp instantly becomes chaotic.

Such news spreads chaotically outwards.

Rapidly reaching the ears of the rats responsible for reconnaissance on the outermost perimeter.

Thus, they involuntarily break away from their patrol stride, chaotically conversing and then actually returning inward.

In another direction.

A group of rats is now rushing in a tide-like manner toward a direction.

And in that direction, there is only a hiding squad of Wolf Cavalry.

"What's going on? Are we exposed?"

"It shouldn't be, right? We are so far away from those rats, always watching their movements."

No matter the reason, the information is swiftly sent back.

Hearing this message, the Combat Master punches the sofa.

"Not right, damn Evil God, order all surrounding troops to advance towards the center.

The Raid Squad charges directly into the enemy's center, spreading enough panic among them."

The entire battle situation instantly becomes intense.

But in any case, the Evil Rat's prophecy came too late, because they have already formed a siege.

Besides the necessary guard troops, all of Cliff City's troops, along with the United Army, are already on the front line.

Although the numbers are far less than the rats, they are enough.

"Foolish rats! You didn't even know you were surrounded by enemies, idiots! Idiots!"

The Clan Leader of the Green Arrow Clan is here, jumping and cursing.

"No, we can't die here, escape, yes, escape."

Saying this, he immediately begins organizing his elite troops, carrying some essential supplies, forming a spearhead, mingling with rats attacking outward.

Trying to find a weak point to break through.

"Kill!"

Screams of slaughter echo from all directions, almost surrounding the entire battlefield.

To the rats, it seems as though enemies are everywhere, and indeed the fact is so.

The spearhead formed by the elite Wolf Cavalry and the Night Watchers' Land Bird Raid Squad pierced directly into the heart of the rat army.

Charging unimpeded straight into the enemy's camp, immediately seeing the Clan Leader of the Green Arrow Clan trying to flee while carrying key supplies.

His figure is clearly larger than the surrounding rats, clad in simple leather armor with iron plates sewn on.

Carrying a large number of green arrow arrows on his back.

This feature is very distinct.

"It's the enemy leader! He's trying to run, take him down!"

Instantly, troops turn and charge toward him.

Inside the command center.

The place falls into a rare silence.

Because with the final orders given, the battle is imminent, the intelligence transmission is cut off, leaving only occasional information updates.

And now the focus of the battle shifts to the soldiers on the front line, while they can only wait.

Taking this opportunity, the Grassland Lord asks, "Night Watchers seem to not only be able to transmit information, but can also determine each other's locations?"

This is the conclusion he has drawn from observing for so long because sometimes intelligence doesn't come through, yet the pieces on the map have already started moving.

And very accurately.

The Combat Master looks at him and nods slightly.

"Pray for the Wolf God's blessing."

The Grassland Lord sighs; the supplies in his hands are not many, and if they could succeed and retrieve some supplies this time, they would be much better off.

As for the Night Watchers' previous promise of beginning to transport some logistics supplies over, they didn't take it seriously.

After all, it is already so difficult for the coalition forces, hoping to bring supplies, which seems overly challenging.

Very soon, information from the front line comes.

"Enemy leader has been eliminated, rats' morale collapsed, they are fleeing."

"Great!"