For things like cross-border operations, Yan Tongxun still has some inexplicable resistance in his heart.

After all, the East, as one of the oldest countries in the human world, has always paid attention to etiquette and convincing people with virtue, and only when it is absolutely necessary will it use such fierce methods as cross-border warfare.

Especially the artillery cover proposed by Yuan Kuishan, it is even more unthinkable.

Because after crossing the southwestern border, there are ordinary people in other countries on the opposite side.

Once the Southwest Battalion really implements artillery coverage, no matter how precisely the artillery fire is guided, it may cause a large number of civilian casualties.

And once this kind of thing is exposed, the upper echelons of the East will immediately fall into a terrifying storm of public opinion. This is a scene that the Kyoto Building absolutely does not want to see.

Of course, the opposition of Yan Tongxun alone cannot hinder the overall situation.

So under the strong wishes of Liang Zhixing, Xuanyuan Gang and Yuan Kuishan, this late-night raid became a certainty.

However, after the general policy was finalized by the people in the conference room, Liang Zhixing and Xuanyuan Gang immediately split into two groups and began to discuss some details of the plan and even the precise cooperation between the two parties.

After all, marching to fight and beheading and assassinating are ultimately two things.

Therefore, these two groups of people must be in charge of their own affairs, and then act in unison in order to form a perfect cooperation.

For this reason, Liang Zhixing naturally went to the command center of the High Command, preparing to summon the high-level generals in the Southwest Camp to make systematic military arrangements for tonight's raid plan.

But Xuanyuan Gang and the others were still sitting in the conference room just now, because they were going to make detailed plans for the assassination and beheading operation tonight.

As the direct person in charge of the upper three groups, Xuanyuangang naturally did his part, and spoke first: "Old Duan, Lao Yuan, how many available manpower do you have now?"

As a commander, the first thing Xuanyuan Gang should do is to count the capable generals under his command.

After all, in the previous beheading operation, the upper three groups suffered heavy losses, and the elites they brought from Kyoto also suffered casualties.

Hearing Xuanyuangang's question, Yuan Kuishan's expression turned ugly.

"The previous action dealt a huge blow to us, and now the combat power brought by our Tai'a group is almost the same."

"However, fortunately, the rain that night was still timely, and many survivors of the Tai'a group broke through the bottleneck."

"If we make a move tonight, my Tai Ah Group can produce five people including me. Among them is a genius, a grand master, and three s-level supernatural beings."

I have to say that judging from the configuration proposed by Yuan Kuishan, the lineup of the Tai'a group is quite luxurious.

"Old Duan, where are you?"

Xuanyuan just looked at Duan Qingya again, waiting for his reply.

But Duan Qingya's Yuchang group is not as optimistic as the Tai'a group.

After all, the fish sausage group was the loosest and weakest among the last three groups.

And with the defection of Ximen Liufeng, there are not many elite masters in the Yuchang Group.

With just a wry smile, Duan Qingya sighed and sighed: "My Yuchang group is not as confident as the old man. Now, plus I can fight only two people. One is an innate and one is a master."

Seeing that Yuan Kuishan and Duan Qingya had finished counting the number of people under their hands, Xuanyuan Gang naturally wanted to report his family background in front of everyone.

"My Xuanyuan team is slightly better than your two. There are still ten people who can fight, and most of them are at the level of Grand Master or above."

As soon as Xuanyuan made this statement, the background and strength of the three major supernatural organizations in the East became clear to everyone.

After all, the Xuanyuan group is the well-deserved big brother among the previous three groups, and there are many descendants of the Xuanyuan family among them, so they are undoubtedly the most confident and have the largest number of people.

Especially Xuanyuan Gang, this guy has never made a move since the night rain last time.

Sometimes Yuan Kuishan and Duan Qingya wonder if this old boy has surpassed the innate realm and entered another level.

Of course, these are just the speculations of the two of them.

After waiting for these colleagues in the three groups to report their family backgrounds, Yan Tongxun, the leader of the Grand Pavilion of the Neiwei Mansion, looked embarrassed and said, "I'm talking about my brothers, what do you mean? Do you want to take me to the Neiwei Mansion?"

Obviously, Yan Tongxun is very unhappy at the moment.

Because he felt the disregard and contempt from Xuanyuan Gang.

Regarding this, Xuanyuan Gang spread his hands helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Old Yan, I didn't mean not to take you to play. It's just that the people in your inner guard mansion were indeed completely damaged in the previous battle. "

"The rest are just some intelligence personnel."

"Even if we want you to join, you have no one to send."

As soon as Xuanyuan just said this, it hit Yan Tongxun's fragile heart again.

However, at this time, he was not angry, but he had to admit the cruel reality in front of him.

After all, after the previous battle, the Neiwei Mansion has indeed reached an embarrassing situation where no one can use it.

If anyone is left in the Inner Guard Mansion, then only Li Kaiming and Yan Tongxun are left.

Thinking of this, Yan Tongxun was very unhappy and said: "Hey, it would be great if that kid Zhang Yunyao was here. He has already supported the entire Inner Guard Mansion by himself. It's a pity that this kid is now by Long Xuan's side."

Listening to Yan Tongxun's emotion that he wanted to save face, whether it was Xuanyuan Gang, Yuan Kuishan, or Duan Qingya, they all had speechless smiles on their faces.

Next, Xuanyuan Gang didn't pay too much attention to Yan Tongxun's emotions, but instead continued his topic with a straight face.

"Okay, we have counted the personnel who can fight in the last three groups, so let's arrange the battle plan."

"Last time, we fell into the other party's trap because of an intelligence error, which resulted in heavy losses."

"But this time it's different."

"After these days of understanding, we already know the details of the other party. The supernatural beings mingling in the enemy's military camp should be people from the temple of the gods. They are the believers of the ancient Greek gods in the world, and they have the power of the gods. Blessing, so if you want to completely destroy them, you must first separate them and then defeat them one by one. After all, the time for them to carry the power of the gods is limited, as long as the power that can be dragged to them disappears, then the victory will be ours. "

Speaking of which, Xuanyuan just got up slowly and began to study the sand table map in front of him.

Soon, a perfect plan appeared in the mind of the head of the Xuanyuan Group.

Immediately afterwards, his fingers began to gesticulate twice on the sand table.

And the locations he pointed at these two times were not elsewhere, one was the perennially dry Birk Desert, and the other was the Nilbo Ice and Snow Plateau bordering the southwest forest.

Regarding this, Duan Qingya and Yuan Kuishan were taken aback for a moment, and then the three bosses in the third group immediately looked at each other and smiled, and nodded tacitly at the same time.

At the same time, Yan Tongxun, who was excluded by the three of them, could only grit his teeth and look resentful.

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