When the Purger Army reached the fourth defensive line, only bare walls and buildings remained. All other supplies had disappeared, never mind anything still breathing.
After crossing the fourth defensive line, the Purger Army raced toward the fifth without stopping. The result was the same: no supplies had been left at the fifth defensive line, only bare walls and buildings.
All the way to the fifth defensive line, there were still no supplies.
Cheng Yu narrowed his eyes and murmured,
"Have they given up already? That doesn't seem likely. So what exactly is going on?"
Conductor picked up the conversation and reported to Cheng Yu,
"Honored Commander, our analysis and calculations indicate that the enemy has likely concentrated all its forces at the Seventh Defense Line."
Cheng Yu looked at Conductor.
"Why?"
"Based on an analysis of the information in our database, Twilight Fortress has twelve defensive lines. Its regular armies are stationed at the first seven, while only the last five are garrisoned by elite armies. Even excluding the personal might of the organic being named Kadrian, the probability of completely breaching Twilight Fortress with our current military strength is only 62.3%.
"That was why our original objective was to seize the first seven defensive lines, then install sufficient defensive equipment to hold off enemy attacks and buy enough time for the army to develop.
"However, once the enemy realizes that the forces at a single defensive line cannot stop our army, it will decide to consolidate its troops. Command of the last five defensive lines rests with the organic being named Kadrian, so the probability that the enemy will concentrate its forces at the Seventh Defense Line is as high as 73%."
Cheng Yu understood. Watching the Purger Army race along, he felt bored as well. Something occurred