Yang Jian was troubled by the current situation. The gap in top-tier combat strength was making everything difficult!
Ai-chan raised her hand.
?(????)?"The Watt Virus has evolved to a certain degree. Should we take this opportunity to deploy it on the battlefield?"
"It could deal a major blow to the End Legion and at least clear out some of the Mechanical Troops!"
Yang Jian shook his head. "No! The time isn't right yet. It's still too early. If we play this card now, we won't have anything left to play later!"
"They played a six, and we threw down our two jokers. What a waste! At this rate, we won't make it through the time we have left!"
"Let's change tactics. Guerrilla warfare. Have each race form teams, then put together enough attack squads to launch ambushes through the Dimensional Crevice. Hit the End Legion's major strongholds, transmission devices, and important material-gathering bases!"
"Disrupt the enemy's advance. Turn defense into offense. Strike and retreat. Focus on harassment and destruction—hit them lightly, then vanish!"
"That should be enough to slow their progress overall and keep the End Legion occupied for a while longer!"
Everyone's eyes lit up. Guerrilla warfare?
As expected of you, Dark Jian!
In the conference room, Li Si leaned his head excitedly to one side.
(?°???°)?"Third Brother~ We've got work to do!"
Everyone stared at Li Si in confusion. Why was he always talking to thin air?
Nearby, Zhang San smiled confidently and rolled up his sleeves.
(??v?v?)"Now we've got work to do. Where should I start dismantling things? Let's see~"
Just as Zhang San's gaze fell on the panoramic star map—
Above the Dark Cosmic Body's home starfield, out in the depths of space—
Jiang Fan's figure abruptly appeared. His cold gaze fixed on the brilliant sea