"But if the heretics want these troops to enter the ruins, why don’t they arrange this erosive species on the battlefield?" Leighton don’t understand "this practice is not gild the lily? What if the field corps did not choose to detour but retreated? "
"Maybe there is no option of’ retreat’ for them," said 33. "I think the biggest doubt in this matter lies in … what makes the immortal crew in your mouth so eager to launch this war?"
"Can you communicate directly with the undead crew?" Ivan asked to look at the Koran.
"I’ll try"
Kelan took out his mobile phone, but at this time, there was no signal in the signal column next to the icon in the right corner of the screen, and a few lines kept flashing the small words "The machine is no longer in the area at present"
"Leighton helped me connect my mobile phone to the World War II command network," said Kelan.
"Just a moment," Leighton said, and he got busy at hand. In less than a minute, a simple signal transceiver composed of several metal antennas and a chip appeared in his hand.
This thing is equivalent to a line router that can connect standard communication equipment within a range of 10 meters around, which also saves Kelan the trouble of running to the mecha cockpit to make a phone call.
Kelan’s mobile phone was connected to the mobile army network in this battle, and the mine base and the transfer base of the communication tower in Jianbaiji Mountain range were directly connected to the Ark public communication network.
Kelan wanted to call Pan directly to ask him clearly, but when he saw that the IDACMS_42 intelligence dealer of his social software happened to be in the middle of the line, he suddenly had a strange idea.
When the devil takes a hand, Koran edited a message and sent it to the intelligence dealer.
"Do you know the news that the field corps and the three military fleets besieged the site of the ancient copper city?"
"Knowing" almost means that Kelan presses the send button and the other party gives a reply at the same time … Considering the delay in the network signal transmission process, Kelan suspects that the other party will send this answer before it goes wrong.
This guy feels like a ghost lurking on the Internet.
This time, the intelligence dealer’s answer was short, without sloppiness or adding expression packs, and he didn’t want him to go to style at all.
This guy won’t be robbed, will he? Kelan said in his heart, and then edited a message and sent it.
"Do you know who is in such a hurry to attack?"
"Know" is still a second
"What’s the price of this information?" Kelan habitually asked a sentence. Although he knew little about this information peddler, he still knew the feature of "not being able to benefit early". He also laughed at himself for not having any special hobbies except money in small talk.
"This time," the intelligence dealer replied, which surprised Kelan. "The undead crew will be in a hurry to attack because this is a decisive battle-the ark and the heretics will fight. I can tell you for sure that the prophet is really the site of the ancient copper city."
Seeing these lines appear on the screen, Koran couldn’t help breathing for a second, and his fingers quickly tapped the virtual keyboard.
"Where did you get this information?"
Kelan didn’t feel too surprised about the information vendor’s arrival at the undead crew meeting-although the organization of the undead crew meeting is the highest-level secret of the Ark, it is somewhat common compared with the information that this guy can get.
"You forget the rules? Buy information from me are not allowed to inquire about the source-even intelligence. "
"Line" Koran wanted to think for a while and asked another question.
"Are you a member of the undead crew?"
This time, the other party didn’t have a second to return to Kelan and waited for a minute to get an ambiguous answer.
"Yes or no"
"Can the riddle man climb for me?"
"I don’t want to be a riddler either, but it’s the truth … if you have to have an accurate answer, just consider me," replied the intelligence dealer.
What do you mean, let’s just say that you are … Kelan frowned and asked a question without nutrition. "What have you never said?"
It was not until he sent this message that he reacted. He seemed to ask a nonsense.
"Because you never asked," the other person answered as nutritious as Kelan’s question.
"What seat are you? What is the code name? "
"I don’t have a seat or a code name. If you insist that a person with a serial number is a member of the immortal crew, then I am not a member of the immortal crew before this."
"So before what kind are you a member of the crew?"
"According to the time limit," the other party replied, "for example, those famous guys with surnames have the right to vote on the delivery of live armor to you, and I also have my vote. Of course, in most cases, I will choose to give up voting … I prefer an observer to an event participant."
"Does the undead crew know about you?"
"Do you know or not?" is an ambiguous answer. "You should know that the information resources of the members of the undead crew are not completely equivalent to each other … Like ordinary people, everyone has their own little secrets and I am in some people’s secrets."
"Well, let’s not talk about this. Since you said that this was a decisive battle between heretics and the Ark, now the other side deliberately put the main force of the Ark into the ruins … This is no longer a conspiracy, it is a naked conspiracy … just write the five characters’ This is a trap’. Aren’t you going to stop fighting?"
"How to stop the troops from withdrawing from the ruins and then face the monster guarding the outside?"
"Can’t the ship transport people out?"
"Do you think it will take four days for the battleship team to transport these hundreds of thousands of people out?" ACMS_42 asks.
"So you just watched these hundreds of thousands of people bury in the ruins?" If this is a face-to-face conversation, Ke Lan really wants to grab the other person’s collar and ask him, "This is all the soldiers in the field corps who can be mobilized and have the most experience in human warfare. If they all die here, who can compete with the heretical monster army?"
"But it’s worth their sacrifice to root out heretical sects in one breath," replied the intelligence dealer. "Have you ever heard of an idiom called’ playing along’?"
"Don’t you know about the cult plan?"
"I don’t know. If I knew, I wouldn’t let this war plan be carried out, but now that it’s irreversible, I can follow suit."
"What’s the trick?"
"Attacking the control core of the ancient copper city ruins and occupying the central tower-since the heretical sects set a trap for the ancient copper city ruins, this trap is bound to take effect with the ruins. If you can successfully capture the ruins and control all the problems, it will naturally be solved."
"We?"
"It’s you," the intelligence dealer sent a smirk. "The special operations team is here to attract fire for you."
"One last question, what about you and Pam?" Kelan asked him that he always felt that this intelligence dealer was not like Pan in playing cheap … If he hadn’t said that he didn’t have a seat and the code name Kelan would have wanted this to be a vest for Pan.
"Pan knows me, and he likes to imitate my speech and behavior, that’s all," the other party said
"So you are older than Pan?" Ke Lan said here that seniority does not mean ranking the seats of the Immortal Crew Club, but when he joined the Immortal Crew Club-he already knew that the number of seats was of little significance, otherwise it would not be his turn to inherit the fifth "Pope" in Chiron.
"It’s two or three hundred years before he joined," the intelligence dealer said airily.
"How much can you tell me about the information of the undead crew?"
"This part of the information is not for sale, and it needs to be unlocked by completing various items, and the unlocking information will be different according to the degree of completion," said the intelligence vendor.