"How is this possible? It's been almost a day, and there's no news at all..."
In the operations room of the Ten Rings Dragon and Phoenix Tower, Wang Yu's expression was somewhat solemn.
Nie Haofeng and several other officers in charge also had grim expressions. Although they had sent people to hold back the Maowei Gang, their firepower was no less than their own, and their defenses on three sides were constantly retreating.
"Brother Wang, didn't you say that you had sent people to kill Chu Xiaoye? Why is there no news until now!" Looking at his territory in the Ten Rings shrinking, his expression was very anxious.
"Maybe something unexpected happened. They're holding back more than we thought. However, delaying them isn't without effect..."
"Oh, it's already this late, Brother Wang, don't keep us in suspense! If it's any later, the Cat Tail Gang will rush into the Dragon and Phoenix Tower, and then we'll all be doomed! Use whatever backup plan you have!"
"Please be patient, Brother Nie." Wang Yu tapped his phone twice. "At least these few hours of delay have given us a better idea of the number of people on the other side."
Wang Yu had been on the defensive because he was unclear about the distribution of the Maowei Gang's personnel. During the stalemate, he had learned the number of people in each group and their leaders through intelligence from his frontline comrades.
"I have a risky move in mind. I wonder if Brother Nie dares to make it?"
"Tell me first."
Wang Yu stretched out his arm and, with a quick movement of his pen, drew a large cross near the electronics factory on the map. Then an arrow moved from the electronics factory to the west.
"This is……"
"According to intelligence, the Maowei Gang is sending out about 500 soldiers this time, which is almost the same as our combat personnel, but these 500-plus people are not evenly divided into three groups." He marked a "2" on the middle and right sides, but wrote a "1" on the left side.
"Chen Qingyu is in charge of the middle route, Xu Bing'er is in charge of the east route, and Gong Xiaoran, the deputy leader of the Maowei Gang, is in charge of the west route.
According to our previous intelligence, although Gong Xiaoran is the deputy leader, he is a peace advocate within the Maowei Gang. He is indecisive and incompetent! This is also evident from the other party's deployment of troops.
I guess Chen Qingyu thought our western defense was weak, so he assigned her this task, and we can take advantage of this!"
Wang Yu knocked hard twice on the left side of the map.
"Since the central route is bound to end in hand-to-hand combat if we drag it out to the end, we might as well abandon the electronics factory and mobilize all the troops in the central route to the west. We can directly defeat them with several times the number of people!
Under the sudden increase in pressure, Gong Xiaoran will inevitably lose his composure, and we will take advantage of the situation to break the deadlock. Whether we go directly north or encircle them from the east, both are good options."
"But, won't Chen Qingyu come to rescue?"
"It depends on whether he dares to come." Wang Yu showed a sneer on his face. "If he doesn't come to rescue us, we will follow the original plan and wipe out these more than a hundred people. If he comes to rescue us, he will have to give up attacking the electronics factory. Then the middle road will be empty, and we can break through. We can even catch him off guard while he is moving."
"...It's indeed a risky move." Nie Haofeng narrowed his eyes and thought for a long time. "The key lies in whether we can put enough pressure on the enemy on the west road."
"That's right, Brother Nie's words are exactly the key." Wang Yu flattered silently, "We now have 180 defenders on all three routes. I suggest transferring 100 men directly from the electronics factory to the west. 280 men, nearly 300, will give us a sure win."
"The situation is urgent. It seems we have no choice but to take risks." Nie Haofeng made a phone call. "Just do as you say!"
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East Tenth Ring Road, west side.
"Sister Xiaoran, why do you seem absent-minded recently?"
Lin Wu was wearing a crimson-purple martial arts uniform, with the Cat Tail Gang's ribbon wrapped around her head and a long sword hanging behind her. This outfit had become her permanent attire.
Ever since she accepted the training from Chu Yao and other instructors in Maoya Hall, she finally discovered her interest and talent in martial arts, and became addicted to the world of boxing.
She used to be introverted and not good at speaking, but after a long period of training and fighting, she became more cheerful, and her whole temperament has changed drastically compared to before.
"Huh? You're talking about me? No." Gong Xiaoran looked worried and was stunned for a moment before she realized that Lin Wu was calling her.
The two men walked among the crowd of the Cat Tail Gang, moving in the predetermined direction.
It was approaching evening, the sky gradually darkening, a crimson glow spreading in the distance. They were moving deeper and deeper into the heart of the Haofeng Gang.
Except for some obstruction from the younger members of the Haofeng Gang at the beginning, they had a smooth journey afterwards, and there were not even a few casualties in their team.
Before the battle, Chen Qingyu had said that the Haofeng Gang's defenses on the west side were relatively weak, and it turned out to be true. Compared to the brutal situation in the middle, their side seemed to be going particularly smoothly.
"Don't worry, Sister Xiaoran! Uncle Chen is so smart, we will definitely have a successful conclusion to this battle!"
"I hope so." Gong Xiaoran sighed softly.
"Hmm..." Lin Wu scratched her head. Seeing Gong Xiaoran looking unhappy, she racked her brains to try to cheer her up:
"Sister Xiaoran, look up! Doesn't that cloud look like a hammer?"
Gong Xiaoran didn't react much, but the girls around Lin Wu had strange expressions on their faces and tried hard not to laugh out loud.
"Thank you, Xiao Wu, I'm fine."
"I hope you're alright too... Sister Xiaoran, are you thinking about your daughter? Or are you thinking about Sister Erwen?"
Lin Wu accidentally hit the bull's eye. Gong Xiaoran was indeed thinking about Jiang Erwen.
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