My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank-Chapter 2249 - 750: Transylvania’s War System Enters Era 2.0 (Part 3)
A young person’s voice sounded in the Big Bird Team’s channel, very formal and serious. Brother Meow glanced at the other brothers, opened communication, and responded:
"This is the Big Bird Team. We are ready to depart, awaiting specific instructions. How should we address you?"
"Oh, just call me ’Chinese 007’."
The young person on the other side chuckled, then coughed, speaking in a clear and brisk tone:
"All members of the Big Bird Team, please enter the entrance of tunnel 17 in Shadow Valley 30 minutes later. You have three to four hours of marching time, required to move to the junction of tunnel 17 and the other six tunnels in stealth mode and on time.
The location is temporarily marked as Point A.
Upon reaching Point A, someone will provide you with essential equipment and supplies for this operation. Then, report back to the command and rest in place, awaiting the next phase of orders.
Any questions?"
The members of the Big Bird Team looked at each other.
This was completely different from their previous operational modes.
Shouldn’t we be told where the enemy is, when to act, and how many to kill? Such precise instructions are hard to take all at once! Moreover, from the sound of this "Chinese 007," this operation isn’t solely undertaken by the Big Bird Team; other companions will also be participating.
Brother Meow thought for a moment and asked:
"Who is our superior commander for this operation? Are all subsequent actions issued by you?"
"No, I only calibrate your marching route and issue interspersed directives, while ensuring you are in the right place at the right time."
gently explained:
"Once you reach Point A and enter the next stage, a temporary operational framework will be set up. Operational tasks are not within my purview; I’m not good at them. Your action is codenamed ’Hungry Bird,’ and the commander ID is ’Old Soldier of Qing Dynasty,’ with an operation scale of around 300 people.
This is all the information you can know for now.
Chief... cough cough, Old Qin hopes you all quickly adapt to this operational mode, as we’ll continue using and refining this tactical command system in the upcoming interception battle.
To be honest, your previous fighting style was wild and great, which I really liked, but unfortunately, if it’s just that kind of scaled resistance, it isn’t sufficient to maximize our power.
Guerrilla warfare has its own tactics.
I hope your legs are well maintained because there’ll be lots of battlefield interspersing and bypassing tasks for you to complete next. Good luck, warriors."
Having finished, this communication band was temporarily sealed. Brother Meow rubbed his head, glanced at the others, while Brother Black Silk complained, hugging his double swords:
"Makes me feel like I’ve returned to playing Call of Duty. It’s really one task one point at a time."
"Stop complaining, they’re professionals."
Brother Meow sarcastically said:
"It’s certainly different from us self-taught folks. Well, prepare yourselves, we’re leaving in 30 minutes."
Saying this, he slipped away to one side, sending messages to the student group.
"Hey, Gebao, have you received the action orders?"
Brother Meow asked, and Good Pigeon answered seriously:
"It’s a military secret, can’t disclose!"
"You little brat... playing me, huh?"
Brother Meow couldn’t help but curse:
"I’m heading to crawl through a tunnel, what about you? What’s your task?"
"Sigh, that ’Chinese 013’ sister said our task is reconnaissance, long-duration high-intensity aerial reconnaissance, and having to undertake intelligence transmission and fire support when necessary. It’s like we’re being used as mini-bombers."
Gebao sighed softly and said:
"Not allowed to attack casually, only upon receiving orders can targets be struck; it’s really vexing! Clearly there are lots of werewolves strolling around on the ground, aren’t they all just moving targets?"
"What about others? I know you’re good at persuasion, what’s everyone else’s orders?"
Brother Meow inquired:
"How exactly is this battle expected to play out?"
"You ask me, who do I ask? Old Qin has gathered the command system in his hands; we’re only responsible for our respective tasks. But I just saw Stick Brother. That guy led the winged cavalry players stealthily down the valley, no one knows where they’re headed."
Gebao responded:
"The Rushing River Knights Group seems to be making a large move, like they have a big task to accomplish; I saw Miss Biqi and Uncle Fredyng being called to the command post."
"Oh, got it."
Brother Meow squinted his eyes, cut off communication, and turned back to his brothers, saying:
"This battle is likely to be coordinated with the Rushing River Knights Group, the numbers match perfectly—they’re all cavalry; seems like this time there’s a rapid assault on some target.
Love it!"
On the other side, the command post in Shadow Valley, actually the former site of the Avalon Temple.
Miss Biqi and Uncle Fredyng, summoned over, were dumbfounded by the place, already greatly transformed. In the center, a few Blood Vulture Psychics were turning the battlefield situation into a three-dimensional projection on a large sand table, with every Computing Pearl involved in combat tasks marked out.
Young people dressed in Cadman People’s Army uniforms were decorating different markers on the three-dimensional sand table as different symbols according to various pieces of information returned.
Lord Qin, dressed in uniform, stood before the sand table, discussing the task details with the Old Soldier of Qing Dynasty.
Behind the two was a whole row of chairs where eight uniformed young people sat continuously adjusting tasks within their respective work domains using Spirit Energy Pearls communication.
Never mind what they’re doing; just the way they’re working in their own roles illustrates the professionalism of these "newbies."
"You two come here!"
Old Qin turned to beckon Miss Biqi and Uncle Fredyng, and as they approached, he pointed to the area representing the Blackflame Mountain Pass on the sand table, saying:
"Your task is here, my adjutant will oversee on-site command; you obey him, don’t interfere with his command authority! Also, I want you to fight here all night long, completing this small-scale encirclement and ambush test.
Any questions?"
Uncle Fredyng glanced at the markers on the three-dimensional sand table, this young man who had been a soldier whispered:
"So, three battles are being ignited simultaneously in different directions?"
"Yes."
Lord Qin nodded and said:
"This is the future combat mode: battles blooming on multiple points to maximize the players’ power; this is just the beginning. We’re a grassroots group, but we need to adapt quickly."
