Two days earlier, Ling Feng left the base for Wan Island, and Ma Wu, as the temporary head of the base, took charge of all the base's affairs.
The first day at the base went smoothly. Everything was peaceful inside the base, with no unexpected events occurring. The sea conditions outside were also very stable, and no trace of the fishmen was found.
The next day, Ma Wu got up early as usual and went to his office to work. As a workaholic and a bachelor for many years,
Having no wife or children, Ma Wu's work and life are basically inseparable. He lives very close to his office and spends most of his time there.
He had barely arrived at the office when he received an important message from the front-line watchtower!
A large number of unidentified creatures have been spotted rapidly advancing towards the base, suspected to be merfolk! Their numbers are unknown, but a rough estimate is several hundred thousand; there are simply too many to count!
Upon receiving this news, Ma Wu immediately notified the battalion commanders of the War God Brigade to assemble immediately!
After the message was sent out, Ling Tian, Sun Dasheng, Du Yibai and others appeared in the base's conference room in less than three minutes.
Ma Wu sat in the commander-in-chief's seat, with a map of the sea area near the base behind him!
With a solemn expression, he held a pen and scribbled on a piece of paper. Half a minute later, he slowly raised his head and saw that all the battalion commanders had arrived!
Wang Long and Dong Yanwu, along with their respective men, are currently stationed at two other bases.
Ma Wu cleared his throat and slowly said, "Now that everyone is here, and the matter is urgent, let's get straight to the point."
The murlocs' attack this time was very clear: they were heading straight for our base headquarters. I've just spoken with the heads of the other two bases.
They haven't found any trace of the merfolk. They've just ordered them to continue guarding the base, which means we only have three battalions and the alien beast legion!
Furthermore, according to intelligence from the front lines, the number of merfolk deployed this time is in the hundreds of thousands, their strength unknown, and they are expected to arrive in an hour!
The group's expressions changed after hearing the number of mermen!
“We only have about a thousand men on our side, while the other side has hundreds of thousands. How are we supposed to fight this?” Ling Tian frowned, his face looking rather grim.
"Although there are many fishmen, their strength shouldn't be that great. I guess most of them are about the same strength as us humans. No matter how many of these come, it won't affect us! What we need to focus on is their high-end combat power!" Du Yibai analyzed calmly.
Ma Wu nodded slowly.
"Yi Bai's analysis makes a lot of sense. I think there are a lot of fishmen, but it's not a big problem. Don't forget, our War God Brigade is an Emperor-level team! This strength is just a matter of using more superpowers. The main problem is the number and strength of the Emperor-level experts on the other side!"
"So, what's the next step?" Ling Tian asked Ma Wu.
Ma Wu pondered for a minute, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes, and immediately said:
"My suggestion is to retreat in order to advance. We should take the initiative and launch an attack. We currently have 200 sets of technological armor left to us by Commander Ling. We can send them all out to launch an aerial attack on these fishmen. These armors are comparable to Emperor-level strength, and their kill radius is very large. They will definitely cause massive damage to the fishmen! Ling Tian will be in charge of this task!"
"I'll have the other two bases assist you with this task, to disrupt the murlocs from the side!"
"Secondly, we can deploy a large amount of explosives along all the beaches. Our base has no shortage of these explosives; they're going to get moldy if we don't use them soon. It's a good time to clear out the inventory! Du Yibai, you'll be in charge of this task!"
"Also, bring all our firearms up to the base walls and slaughter these beasts! I will personally oversee this operation!"
"Alright, this is my arrangement. If you have any objections, you can speak up!" Ma Wu said, then looked at the group.
"I have no objection!" Ling Tian said, shaking his head.
Du Yibai also agreed with the plan. As a former soldier, Ma Wu's arrangements and considerations were beyond what others could do, which was why Ling Feng appointed him as the military commander-in-chief.
"Then what should we do?" Sun Dasheng looked at Ma Wu expectantly. As the top expert in the base, he was eager to prove his worth. Everyone else had their own responsibilities, but he hadn't been assigned anything.
Ma Wu laughed heartily!
"Your beast army will defend the base with me. Once the murlocs attack our base, you will fight alongside us to kill the invaders!"
...
On the vast, once empty sea, the surface was now teeming with fishmen! They had only one goal: a place called the War God Base!
There were as many as a million murlocs this time. Such a large number required the gathering of more than a dozen murloc groups. The procession stretched for dozens of miles, which resulted in the murlocs being divided into more than a dozen squads. Communication between the squads was very inconvenient and information was very slow.
As the commander-in-chief of the fishmen, Obama is actually a subterranean being!
At this moment, Obama was sitting in a spacious RV, with all sorts of snacks laid out on the table in front of him!
Looking at the endless army of murlocs, he felt a surge of pride!
He now felt that with his million-strong army, he could easily take over not only a small War God Base, but even the entire Dragon Kingdom!
His million-strong army had countless experts, including nearly a hundred Emperor-level powerhouses, and he himself was an eighth-grade Emperor-level powerhouse. It could be said that he had no rivals!
"How much longer until the team reaches its destination?" Oba asked casually, glancing at a fishman beside him.
"Reporting to Master, at our current speed, we should reach the War God Base's coastal walls in about an hour!" the merman said respectfully.
Although he was the de facto ruler of this million-strong merfolk, he had to bow his head when facing the Shadow Clan.
He not only had to obey Obama's orders unconditionally, but he would also die without hesitation, even if it meant his own death!
There's no other reason than that! The murlocs are merely food for the Shadow Clan. If they dare to resist in the slightest, they will face annihilation!
Oba was clearly dissatisfied with the fishman's answer. He frowned and said seriously:
"I don't care what method you use, you must reach the destination within half an hour..."
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