There is no better solution than Wang Jueping's proposal.
Therefore, after Fang Jin stood up to support Wang Jueping, the top leaders of other major forces whispered to each other for a while, and finally all of them agreed one after another, either helplessly or half-heartedly.
Things became simple after that, and the senior officials present at the meeting quickly reached a compromise on specific personnel transfers and redeployment.
Professionals from all major forces will be distributed as evenly as possible to the four defense lines of the Yanjing base.
In this way, no matter where the fallen star's priests attack from, everyone will suffer similar losses.
The general reserve force, which will step in when necessary to prevent the front from completely collapsing, has also been initially reorganized.
With a series of intensive adjustments, the Yanjing base turned into a huge pocket array and encirclement.
As long as the priests of the Fallen Star Sect dare to break in again and refuse to return to defense when their own camp is attacked, but choose to fight, this will become their final burial place.
Although the tens of thousands of professionals in the Yanjing base did not know the plans of the higher-ups, they were not stupid.
From the enemy's abnormal actions and their own large-scale mobilization, they felt that a storm was coming.
Some silver-level people with extraordinary strength and some friendship with the upper class realized that the final battle was coming from the leaked words.
As the sun sets in the west, the atmosphere in the Yanjing base seems to be more solemn and tense than during the morning battle.
Many people began a long and anxious wait.
The night darkened again.
The huge Yanjing base was illuminated as if it were daytime by the use of far more torches, lighting stones and magic lamps than yesterday.
Within a few hundred meters of the defense line, there was no shadow that could hide anyone.
Under this kind of light, the reconnaissance war eagles and storm griffin riders were able to reluctantly go out and hover at the low altitude of the Yanjing base to provide early warning.
In addition to air power, the number of professionals on night duty has been tripled.
Various open sentries, hidden sentries and mobile sentries closely monitored every corner of the defense line.
Some thieves were even asked to go out to the fallen outer defense line, risking their lives to monitor the movements of Fallen Star Sect professionals and lurk all night.
Under strict discipline, even though so many people were used, there was almost no sound coming from the base.
Only the occasional sound of wind and the crackling sound of burning monster grease on the torch broke the empty silence.
This extremely thorough precaution made the priests of the Fallen Star Sect obviously feel troubled.
It also caused them to disagree on which direction to attack again.
Some people think that since they entered from the western front last night, the enemy must have strengthened their vigilance on the western front, and they should consider another breakthrough point.
Some people also think that because of this, they can take advantage of the enemy's reverse thinking and do the opposite, still launching sneak attacks from the western front.
"No need to argue" Archbishops Bloomer and David had already made up their minds.
He glanced coldly at all the priests under his command and hummed: "Up to now, do you still think our enemies are fools?"
Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Bloomer continued: "In this case, the enemy who suffered a loss last night will definitely increase their alert.
If you look at the fortress in the distance, you will understand that with this level of preparedness, from which point?
What difference does a sneak attack from a different direction make?"
Rather than betting on human mistakes and obvious weaknesses and loopholes in a certain direction, it is better to attack directly from the eastern front openly.
At the very least, the two outer lines of human defense on the eastern front have been broken by them.
As long as the speed is fast enough, the enemy will at most get half a minute to a minute more warning time than last night.
Although it cannot be said to be useless, it is not enough to affect the overall situation.
They can still massacre a group of professionals and then withdraw before the human masters arrive.
"The wise archbishop" No matter what they thought in their hearts, the priests of the sixth largest diocese all showed expressions of admiration and praise on their faces.
As for the priests under David, their behavior would not be so explicit.
But they thought about it for a while, and finally agreed with his statement.
Under the enemy's strict defense, it was indeed better to attack from the eastern front battlefield during the day than to try from the other three directions.
At least, the distance needed to penetrate is closer Despite this, Bloomer still felt a little disgusted with these guys from neighboring parishes.
But the current situation is really not good for the Fallen Star Sect.
Before completely dealing with the Chinese people, Bloomer knew that he was not qualified to fall out with David's people.
He could only continue to swallow this breath and take the lead in leading the team.
The two archbishops led a group of priests and quietly passed through the two outer lines of defense that had been captured by their own side.
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But this time, their luck was not so good.
Even with the protection of the Dark Night, which allowed him to become invisible in the night, he couldn't resist the thieves lurking here and set up True Vision Guards.
With the help of starlight and the dim light of Yanjing in the distance, the thief was shocked when he noticed the hazy figure appearing within the range of the True Sight Guard.
Without saying a word, he immediately crushed the induction stone distributed on it.
A second later, the professionals on duty in the Yanjing base were shocked.
They compared the numbers of the broken induction stones and hurriedly sounded the alarm.
Dong Dong Dong Dong A long alarm bell was followed by three rapid and loud bells, which rang continuously.
Inside the Yanjing base, there was chaos.
"Enemy attack" "The masters of the Fallen Star Sect are here again" "Which side do the one long and the three short come from?"
"The masters of the Eastern Front Fallen Star are from the Eastern Front."
Amid the din of people, professionals from each team who had agreed on signals in advance quickly began to provide emergency reinforcements.
At this time, the ringing bell also crossed the Yanjing defense line and reached the outer wasteland.
The priests and the two archbishops, who were preparing to break through the final distance at full speed, couldn't help but look embarrassed that the enemy had discovered them so early.
They would definitely not be willing to retreat just like that.
After all, the longer it drags on, the stronger the human gathering will become.
Even professionals in other remote places may gradually advance to new gold-level masters.
Depressed, the two archbishops decided to play a game of fiction and reality.
They immediately paused the operation, leaving the professionals in the Yanjing base to be confused and unclear about the situation, anxiously waiting for the non-existent attack.
At the same time, a group of assassins were dispatched to launch a sweep near the previous route and kill all the Yanjing investigators they found.
After four or five hours, when the attack alarm was lifted and it was regarded as a false alarm, the fallen star masters who retreated began to carry out the night attack plan again.
This time, no one can issue an early warning.
Although the defense line of the Yanjing base is like a city that never sleeps, the alarm was issued earlier than last night.
But this time, they only gave the Yanjing professionals forty-three seconds more.
And this reaction time is already within the acceptable range of the Fallen Star Sect.
As black shadows passed by one after another at a distance of tens of meters, the violent fluctuations of gold-level spell chanting pierced the night, and another massacre began: