Ice Sea Lord: Starting with Intelligence Update

The fortress has already covered one-eighth of the remaining distance.

One shot is clearly not enough; once hit, it's a nightmare ending with the ship destroyed and everyone on board perishing.

"You little rascal, not bad at all, you managed to guess this right."

Instead of going along with the old woman's words, He Feng started talking about her former colleagues in a serious manner.

"What kind of person is Yan Ruxue? Is he quick-tempered or calm?"

"I'm not familiar with them, but they are indeed in a hurry. In order to finish some projects ahead of schedule, they inevitably resort to shoddy workmanship and other underhanded tactics."

He Feng pondered to himself, and a concrete image had already formed in his mind.

People who are eager for quick success and instant benefits will not put all their eggs in one basket; they will often resort to underhanded tactics in certain areas. This is the behavior of those who consider themselves clever.

Such people are more likely to panic when they are at a disadvantage, and this is He Feng's psychological sketch of them.

We will definitely have to use it again in the next intelligence rehearsal.

[In one minute, a plasma pulse will be received at the 1 to 3 o'clock angle. Please take cover immediately.]

The intelligence remained unchanged, yet He Feng felt that his guess was remarkably accurate.

Yan Ruxue is an absolutely arrogant and self-important person.

It's like children playing rock-paper-scissors. If you throw a punch and win, he'll definitely think you'll throw another punch and use the same trick again.

His action just now must have brought this mentality into the game.

He considers himself superior to others, believing that everyone else is inferior to him and is a fool who is old-fashioned and inflexible.

Such clever people are easily manipulated, no matter where they are.

"Maintain the original orientation; the boiler unit will continue to increase its power output."

He Feng continued to order the crew to continue their work, and it was under his command that the earlier panic was calmed down again.

The plasma emission was perfectly positioned, producing another terrifying bolt of lightning that came to a halt after creating vibrant lightning patterns.

"What the lord said is true; he really can predict where the enemy will attack."

Tears welled up in the eyes of one of the crew members, who immediately knelt on the ground, expressing his heartfelt gratitude to those around him.

"Wife, kids, I'm coming back now. Wait for me!"

"We can't hold the lord back! All you moving crew, come with me to clean the deck!"

The vibrant enthusiasm was reflected on everyone's face through the wind.

The hope for life is undoubtedly the best motivator, giving everyone boundless vitality.

The workers took out chisels and welding torches to knock off the iron spots attached to the deck, or melt down the parts that could still be salvaged.

In order to restore it to its original form as much as possible.

The remaining people all joined in, working as diligently as worker bees, doing their utmost to restore the damaged parts of the ship.

Although it may not have much effect on it, it can still maintain composure in the face of crisis.

This undoubtedly provided He Feng with a sense of spiritual support.

This support told him that he was not fighting alone; behind him were not only himself, but also several crew members who were willing to risk their lives for the fortress.

The heavier the burden, the more careful one can be when playing chess.

Two successful air launches would definitely make the other side completely abandon their previous idea.

From a gambler's perspective, they will generally get into a probing phase.

At that time, without the support of intelligence, no direction will be safe.

They might try to play one side at a time, until they find themselves in a state of anxiety where they have no cards left to play.

So now, there is only one direction that is likely to be safe.

The next three attempts cannot use 37 for intelligence prediction, otherwise all efforts may be in vain.

Of course, he was also gambling, betting that the other party might be more innocent than him.

The other party may understand the pattern of intelligence updates, but they would never have expected that He Feng could develop new ways to play in this area.

The lack of transparency regarding information about both sides allows the team to psychologically overwhelm the enemy.

"Adjust the steering wheel, about 30 degrees to the right," He Feng said slowly, his hands clenched so tightly they turned white, and his breathing became labored.

"My lord, what should we do if the enemy fires another shot in this direction?"

"Just leave it as is." Turning his head, He Feng looked at the crew member who had asked him the question and replied humorously.

The originally somber atmosphere was significantly reduced by He Feng's jokes during his spare time.

The sound of loud laughter echoed throughout the entire fortress, lingering for a long time.

Everyone assumed it was just a joke the lord was making to lighten the mood.

"boom"

Lightning streaked across the sky, breaking through the dense clouds, and the people on the fortress watched this scene with a bit of leisure.

Enjoy the peace and comfort guaranteed by the lord.

Apart from He Feng.

"Is this the left side now?" He Feng watched as the lightning swept across the left side from 9 to 10 o'clock, bringing his previously anxious heart back to its place.

As he expected, the next two shots avoided the 1 to 12 o'clock positions and were taken from various other strange angles.

He Feng even arrogantly stayed in the same spot a second longer, which made him feel like he had used up all the luck he had in his life.

Throughout the ensuing wait, He Feng maintained a confident and composed leadership style, setting an example for everyone on the fortress.

In fact, several times when the plasma was ejected, people almost collapsed to the ground.

"Three more times," He Feng murmured, his expression shifting slightly.

The closer we get to the final stage, the less we can afford to slack off.

Under He Feng's coercion, Sanqi was exploited to the point of exhaustion, but finally obtained two pieces of information.

The sixth shot was fired between 12 and 1 o'clock, and the seventh shot was fired between 11 and 12 o'clock.

The final shot relied entirely on the courage (luck) to leave everything to fate.

In the ensuing attacks, the intervals between shots fired through the dense fog became increasingly shorter.

So much so that He Feng had just moved to a safe position when, in the blink of an eye, a plasma pulse shot out rapidly.

"Looks like the other side is really going all out against you guys." Chen Tianqing, who had been resigned to her fate, was somewhat surprised.

She had already keenly sensed that He Feng's command just now was not like luck, but more like a game of chess. She was an expert and could see that.

"After each launch, the cooling ring of the second-stage plasma cannon needs a short period of cooling. They didn't use it according to the specifications; it seems they were in a hurry."

"You even know about Tier 2 equipment?" He Feng asked, somewhat surprised.

"I don't understand, but he should." Chen Tianqing turned her gaze toward Ji Chun, who was hiding in the background, her face showing as if she had seen a treasure.

"Such a talented little guy, I really don't know those people were blind to have failed to discover him." As she spoke, she stomped on the ground twice in frustration.

What is said without malice may be taken to heart by the listener.

He had experienced firsthand the capabilities of a Tier 2 weapon.

He was utterly humiliated.

Since Ji Chun has this talent, He Feng should definitely have him make another copy if the opportunity arises.

Two plasma cannons then shot out, which both the Azure and Blackrock ships easily dodged.

It looks like it's about to disappear into the distant, undetectable haze.