Let's suffer a little longer, fellow Blue Star folks.

"Whose men are you?"

Liu Bai continued to ask, his eyes still full of vigilance, and his body did not relax because of the King of Kings' answer.

The King of Kings paused again.

If the other party is really a spy planted by Yunhe Town in the Black Hu Army, then it would be useless for him to reveal the leader's name at this time.

So he quickly went through the NPCs who could speak in his mind and finally locked on a name.

"Chu Tianming."

"Where's the proof?"

"Without any proof, how could we possibly have anything on us that could identify us if we came here like this?"

Liu Bai frowned silently.

But he didn't say much.

Because he had recently discovered that there were undercurrents in Camp No. 6, high-level demons often appeared nearby, and the Black Beard Army from various places were constantly gathering here.

But at this time, there was no news from the person he was in contact with for a long time.

There is a high probability that he was exposed and killed.

But he did not have the ability to spread the news out of the demon-occupied area on his own, so now, he could only trust the five people in front of him.

"I can arrange for you to patrol the north tomorrow, but only one person can leave the patrol area, and the absence time cannot exceed three hours." Liu Bai did not continue to delve into the identity, but lowered his voice and said.

When the King of Kings heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Three hours is enough." He nodded vigorously.

A cultivator in the late Yellow Stage could run at full speed, and his speed could rival that of a car on Blue Star. It was no problem for him to run dozens of kilometers in an hour.

It took two hours to go back and forth, and the remaining hour was enough for them to find the group of gathered demons.

Liu Bai also nodded slightly, then silently looked at Old Shen who was sandwiched in the middle.

At this moment, Old Shen suddenly realized something.

If the deputy battalion commander is really an undercover agent of Yunhe Town and can provide assistance to the King of Kings, then he...

Is it still useful?

"I, I, I... I have already taken refuge in Yunhe Town. I really won't let the news leak out." Old Shen was so scared that his voice stuttered again.

"And...if I died suddenly, it would be hard for everyone to explain. Didn't I say before that the demons won't let any traitor go, so I definitely wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

Seeing that Old Shen was almost scared to death, the King of Thousand Kings patted him on the shoulder again.

"It's okay. We don't want to kill the donkey after it's done its job."

"But you have to come with us on patrol tomorrow."

"I……"

Old Shen is really about to cry now.

That's a patrol to the northernmost part. Beyond that is Camp No. 7. I heard that there are monsters all over the place.

The King of Thousand Kings and his men were obviously heading for those monsters. If the situation was not right, the five of them who were Yellow Rank masters could still escape, but he, who had not yet reached the rank, would be dead!

"Can I not go..."

"No."

The King of Thousand Kings patted Lao Shen's shoulder again, then looked up at Liu Bai.

"Then I'd like to trouble the deputy battalion commander to add one more person to our patrol team."

Liu Bai nodded slightly, then shifted his gaze away from Old Shen and looked at the King of Kings.

"That's no problem. It will be easier to arrange with the captain."

……

"squeak--"

The wooden door was closed again, but this time what was isolated outside was no longer the dazzling sunlight, but a faint moonlight.

Old Shen couldn't go back to sleep at night. He was kept in the barracks by the King of Kings, ready to set off with five players early the next morning.

Soon, the moonlight dimmed again and the sun rose from the east as usual.

At a gathering place hundreds of miles away, the army of players preparing to go on the expedition has once again assembled.

"What about your logistical preparations?"

Song Lian looked at the [Anal Lift Assistant] who was debugging his plane in front of him, then stood on tiptoe to look at the dense crowd of players preparing to set off in the distance, and asked curiously.

This trip to the demon-occupied area is completely different from their last trip to Mujing Fort.

This time the road is blocked by the Yunshan Mountains, which cannot be crossed by conventional means of transportation, and each person is limited in what they can carry.

Bullets, guns, melee weapons, water, food...

These are all necessary items for going on expeditions and fighting, but it is difficult to transport them across Yunshan on a large scale.

"My plane can help them transport some of it." The assistant shrugged.

"And the main cargo is ammunition. Water and food are not really that urgent."

After all, the mission only gave them three days. If everyone saved money, they would be hungry for half a day or a day at most, and they should be able to easily get through the three days.

Yu Shui actually has some ideas about how to solve the subsequent material problems.

They can find a way to get the two carts to the other side of Yunshan, and then use the carts to transport supplies in the demon-occupied area.

Anyway, the areas around Camp 1 and Camp 2 are mostly flat. Although there are no dedicated roads, the designers of the trucks have obviously taken this into consideration.

These large vehicles have high chassis and strong shock absorption capabilities.

Therefore, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with the flat road conditions in the demon-occupied area.

"If all else fails, please ask the leader to take action."

Yu Shui looked up at the corps commanders in front of him.

They had already finalized the strategy for attacking Camp No. 3, and what they were discussing collectively now was the deployment of defenses after capturing Camp No. 3, as well as the supply issues in the rear.

"Supplies for thousands of people definitely can't be transported solely by plane. Furthermore, with the subsequent sixth and seventh tests, the number of demon-occupied areas will only increase."

"So these two vehicles must be transported to the demon-occupied area, and they must be stationed there permanently."

[Phosphorus Pentoxide] nodded slightly.

"I think we can ask first. Everyone saw the leader's breakthrough to the True Meaning level. Transporting two large carts shouldn't be a problem."

"How do we transport the goods on the mountain?" [I'm Not a Traitor] raised a new question.

"We can use those rebels first. There are many Black Beard soldiers imprisoned in the gathering place now. Using them to transport goods first can save some transportation costs." Oxygen Oxygen continued to answer.

Players have to pay mission fees to transport these things, but there is obviously no such concern when using rebels.

I have to say that after playing "Codename: Dawn" for a while, I, who usually have an empty head at this time, can also come up with some constructive suggestions.

This made [Chenlu Bobo], who was sitting on the side and hanging up, suddenly feel a little uneasy.

Didn’t we agree to be poor students together?

You are betraying the pure friendship between us!

The combat meeting between several people did not last long, or rather, the meeting where they sat down to talk did not last long.

As the army set off, their discussions about subsequent defense and logistics also moved to the forum.

After all, there are many big players among cloud players, and many previous strategies were discussed and formed with the participation of cloud players.

However, most players are still not very interested in strategic discussions. At most, they will wait for the big guys to finish their discussion and then go online to take a look.

Then when the war starts, they will wait for the commander to send them command messages in the group.

Being a sand soldier is so much easier.

Soon, the army officially set out.

A man with a weapon in his hand, messy hair, and not yet fully dressed in armor suddenly ran out from the west gate of the gathering place.

He ran towards the main force, shouting:

"Wait for me! I haven't gotten in the car yet!!"

The assistant who had just flown into the sky and was pulling a pile of cargo to fly to Camp No. 2 saw the man's face clearly.

“Isn’t this an iron pot?”

When Tieguo finally caught up with the main group and jumped directly onto the roof of a truck, gasping for breath and drinking the water he brought with him, Rouzong also squeezed over from the other side, sat next to him and asked curiously.

"Why are you back?"

"He was killed." Tieguo shrugged helplessly.

"That mosquito-head didn't dare to call another demon to take over my body. It didn't believe the information I told it, so in the end it had no choice but to kill me."

"But even if I die, I can still catch up with this decisive battle."

Chapter 313 Does it have to be so small?

"This is the northernmost part of the patrol area."

Old Shen held a map in his hand, then looked up at the distance. The terrain there began to rise significantly, first a long slope, followed by a small hill.

"I heard that Camp No. 7 is on that mountain over there, and there should be another battalion of Blackbeard troops stationed there."

As Old Shen was speaking, he turned around and looked at the King of Kings.

I have to say that it was a very wise choice for the King of Gamblers to bring out Lao Shen.

These players were used to the style of the Blue Star map, and when they first received the map given to them by the Black Hu Army, they even held it upside down.

Several people also questioned why the patrol route was from top to bottom. Was it because the deputy battalion commander did not arrange it properly, or was he sending them the wrong map?

The main reason is that the various symbols and lines above are very abstract, which forms a very serious conflict with the knowledge system that the Blue Star people have acquired since childhood.

If Old Shen hadn't been able to understand it, they might have gone straight to Liu Bai with the map to argue.

"Our patrol route is to go east along the edge of this long slope. There are a few detours, and then we will check a few key points and finally go back to Camp 6 from the east."

"The patrol lasts all day. Unless there's an emergency, we must report back to camp before the sun sets."

As Old Shen spoke, he gestured on the map with his fingers.

"The deputy battalion commander said you can only leave for three hours because at this location we will meet up with another patrol for the first time. We both need to check on each other's personnel and conditions before continuing forward."

"We'll cross paths with other teams five times along our patrol route, with three hours being the longest interval. If you don't return, you might be exposed."

Hearing this, the King of Kings nodded slightly. At this point, he no longer cared about patrolling.

"Okay, wait, just lead the way. We'll try to be back within three hours."

No, what does 'try your best' mean?

Old Shen raised his eyebrows silently.

Do you know how much harm these two short words caused him?!

He will die!

However, the King of Gamblers didn't say much to Lao Shen, and he didn't even pay attention to Lao Shen's expression. Instead, he turned around and looked at the other four players, and his expression finally became a little serious.

"According to the original plan, Tianji and I will go to the north to explore. You will follow Lao Shen along the patrol route. We will start to return in two hours. Then send us your coordinates."

"it is good!"

"Roger that!"

The King of Kings nodded again, then turned to look at Tianji, who was already eager to try, and said:

"Come on, let's go."

The two men didn't say much nonsense. One to the left and the other to the right, running at full speed. In less than two minutes, they disappeared from the sight of others.

"Demons gather..."

The King of Kings thought about the news coming from Camp No. 6.