During the next full fourth planetary day, the situation was unusually calm, and all parties were preparing silently, just like the calm before the storm.
Less than a thousand kilometers away from the Doomsday Dawn Fortress, two Jolly Roger fortresses had just repelled a new wave of beast attacks.
When the last war beast fell, the soldiers in the fortress were stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the fortress that had been almost flattened. They had lost the strength to cheer.
Several soldiers dug out the commander from the rubble and helped him stand up. The commander looked around and asked calmly: "How are the casualties? Have they been counted?"
"The total number of casualties exceeds 700, and the number may increase."
The commander's cheek twitched and he said slowly: "More than half of the casualties... So our troops are seriously insufficient. How about the flag No. 2?"
"They just sent a drone to send news that the beast tide has been defeated, with more than 800 casualties."
The commander breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Send a message to the higher ups, no, directly to Mr. Looney! We need a lot of assistance, otherwise we will not be able to survive the next round of attacks! In addition, let the adults send a message to those damn lancers. Bring all the information over here. Before we came down, we didn’t know these damn beasts could be so strong! And there are so many devices that can’t be used at all!”
The officer hurried away, and after a while he ran back with a happy face and said, "Good news! The legion decided to send supplies immediately. Each base will send three transport ships first. It needs to be noted that the transport ships this time It is the latest developed disposable transport ship, and the entire hull can be dismantled and converted into materials on site."
The commander's face improved slightly, but when he saw the wounded and corpses on the ground, it became clouded again.
In the command hall on the top floor of the Doomsday Shadow Fortress, the number of figures standing in front of the window changed from two to three. Kyle is obviously more than half a head taller than Joseph and William, and his body is much broader.
The fortress outside the window is busy. The newly enhanced area is nearing completion. With the help of mechas, heavy cranes are transporting a fortress gun system to the new gun position.
"It's been five days." Joseph suddenly said in a confused manner.
"Yeah, it's too calm, I'm really uncomfortable with it." William also thought thoughtfully.
Only Kyle didn't understand, "What are you talking about?"
"We are saying that it has been five days since the last beast wave almost destroyed the fortress." William explained.
"Five whole days!" Joseph emphasized.
Kyle finally understood, "Isn't this a good thing? Are you still expecting the beast tide to come?"
"A bit." Joseph actually nodded.
After all, William and Kyle have a better relationship, and continued to explain: "In the past, the beast tide happened once a day, from morning to night. Although the pressure was high enough, we could still withstand it. We calculated a fixed number of ships every day. The transport ship was replenishing, counting troops, supplies and ammunition to see if the situation could be better than yesterday. It took a long time to think about each box of extra supplies before deciding on its use. But during that time, the number of beasts remained unchanged, and the types The composition is also roughly the same, just like the daily ebb and flow of the tide, so it is called the beast tide."
"Later, we were able to calmly deal with the attack of one B-level beast tide every day, and then there was a gap in the attacks of the beast tide. It was a few hours at first, and then gradually turned into a day. At this time, the beast tide changed , new beast species began to appear constantly. However, I think the term "army" is more appropriate. The longer the interval between each attack, the more terrifying and difficult it is to deal with the new arms. To be honest, the first time I saw it I've never been so surprised in my life when I saw a living missile."
"There has been no movement from the beast tide for five days now. I am really looking forward to them coming soon."
"We are all people with the 'needle' system now, and we are not afraid of any number of missiles!" Kyle laughed, but the laughter seemed a little dry, and it was obviously a forced laugh.
"Unfortunately, there is only one set." Joseph sighed.
Kyle also sighed and said: "There is only so much production capacity, and there are only so many technicians who can modify the needle system. I relied on taking stimulants every day to catch up with this supply. If you want the next set, at least You have to wait ten days.”
"10 days? Then we will have become food in the belly of the beast."
"So there's only one set."
The three of them were suddenly silent. After a moment, Kyle said with a wry smile: "After what you said, I wish the beast tide would have come earlier."
At this moment, Lin Xi was standing on the top floor of Base 2, looking far into the distance.
Chu Jungui quietly appeared behind her and said, "You've been watching for a whole hour."
"I'm waiting for the reconnaissance plane, which will be back soon." Lin Xi said.
Chu Jungui didn't say what she really wanted to wait for, and said, "Go and take a rest. You must be exhausted these days."
"No, I don't need to rest yet." Lin Xi shook his head stubbornly.
"Okay, then I'll dig in the ground."
"Wait a minute." Lin Xi stopped Chu Jungui, hesitated, and said, "It's been five days and I haven't seen the beast tide. Don't you think it's strange?"
"It's better if you can't see it." Chu Jungui said with a smile.
"This time the tide of beasts has been dormant for so long, there's no telling what kind of changes there will be!"
"No matter how they change, we can always cope with it. The sixth generation mechanical keyboard has been developed. This time it has been fundamentally improved compared to the original version. It was originally called the eighth generation. But for the sake of convenience, it is still Let’s call him the Sixth Generation. No matter what the beast tide comes, we don’t have to be afraid.”
Lin Xi sighed, "If they don't come, we will not have enough ammunition materials."
Chu Jungui: "..."
Base No. 2 and Doomsday Shadow Fortress are also looking forward to the early arrival of the beast tide, but their original intentions are different.
In the Beast Nest Valley, a few black figures had no idea that they were expected and hated at the same time. Even if they know, they don't care.
At this moment, in the center of the four black shadows, two Jolly Roger bases, the Doomsday Shadow Fortress and Base No. 2, appeared at the same time, but the heights were different.
The doomsday shadow is undoubtedly placed at the highest point, so that the smallest black shadow has to move its eyes to the upper part of the body to look straight. The bases of the two Jolly Roger flags are below, still quite far away from the high point. As for Base 2, it is almost touching the ground.
Almost all the eyes of the four black figures are looking at the Doomsday Shadow Fortress, and less than ten eyes are looking at the two Jolly Roger fortresses. As for Base 2, only one eye occasionally looks here, and it's just a glance. Sweeping it away, it turned elsewhere.
The three groups of black shadows are all waiting for instructions from the central black shadow.
"The top is destroyed and the bottom is nourished."
"Why?" The other shadows were puzzled.
"It's all without words." The black shadow in the center rarely said five words.
