"Kill Gao Neng!"

"kill!"

"Kill you, and I'll see how you can live broadcast!"

The senior officers rushed forward.

However, more than a hundred level eight genetic weapons also moved.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom..."

The battle begins instantly.

Gao Neng, on the other hand, stood firmly behind the genetic weapon, protected by Luna and Uncle Bai.

As for Shen Fei, the acting commander and others in the distance, they were locked in a bitter battle.

"Uncle Shen, hold on!" Gao Neng clenched his fists. It wasn't that he didn't want to help Shen Fei, but he needed some time to win this battle.

In ancient times, there was a classic story about Tian Ji's horse racing.

What Gaoneng is doing now is actually somewhat similar to this story.

Divide the current combat strength into three parts.

The 100,000 garrison was at a huge disadvantage against the 200,000 foreign army.

Sashimo and other high-level players were facing off against nearly a hundred high-level aliens. It was uncertain whether they would win or lose, and they might even be at a disadvantage.

The only one who has a chance of victory is the high-powered one hundred and eight genetic weapons against five ninth-level aliens.

But even if it is the only chance of victory, there is a "fatal problem" in it, that is, Gao Neng itself only has the strength of the late sixth level.

One hundred and eight to one.

Naturally, he is not afraid of being killed by the ninth level.

However, one hundred and eight versus five.

Even with the protection of Luna and Uncle Bai, the situation is unknown.

Who can guess what kind of methods the ninth-level alien race has?

If the ninth-level alien race finds an opportunity, bypasses Luna and Uncle Bai, and then destroys Gao Neng with one move, then the one hundred and eight genetic weapons will be equivalent to losing the ability to fight.

At that time, the situation will collapse instantly.

Therefore, after careful weighing, Gaoneng made a layout that surprised everyone.

That is to directly give up on five ninth-level aliens.

Moreover, not only that, he also used more than a hundred genetic weapons to consume nearly a hundred high-level leaders of alien races.

This gave Shasimo, Wei Ya and others an opportunity.

After the 100,000 garrison troops were joined by Sasimo, Wei Ya and others, it was only a matter of time before they could kill the 30,000 foreign coalition troops in front of them.

As for the final crisis...

Two hundred thousand alien coalition troops.

Let high energy deal with it together.

Of course, there is a prerequisite...

money!

And, it’s a lot of money!

"Gaoneng, are we just here to watch? Otherwise, we go to support them and fire a few more shots?" Fang Tangtang held up the live broadcast mobile phone and looked at the fierce war around him, intending to fire a few more shots.

"Wait a minute." Gao Neng shook his head.

He naturally saw the situation on the battlefield.

The 100,000-strong garrison was like a rainbow, and with the addition of Sha Ximo and others, plus the support from the 200 armored regiments brought by Shen Ning'er at the rear, the victory was basically sealed.

The nearly a hundred high-level aliens in front of them were also trapped by high-level success.

The only defeat lies with Shen Fei and others.

Three against one!

Even if Shen Fei and others are all at the eighth level, it is still quite difficult.

After all, the opponent is five ninth-level aliens.

Especially the blood marshal of the vampire clan, every move he made was earth-shattering. Shen Fei, the acting commander, and the old monk all fought against this blood marshal, but they could only defend hard.

"Shen Fei can't hold on for long, but now we can only let them hold on first..." Gao Neng took out his cell phone and took a look. It was empty, without any message.

At this moment, the 200,000 alien coalition forces in the distance finally assembled.

"Array up!"

"charge!"

"Follow the princes and kill all the humans!"

Two hundred thousand alien coalition troops began to charge.

Very fast.

And, faster and faster.

Fang Tangtang's face started to look a little anxious: "Gao Neng, are we still waiting? If we can't defeat these five ninth-level troops, these 200,000 alien coalition forces will engulf us all!"

"Do you think that after we defeat these five ninth levels, the 200,000 alien army will retreat?" Gao Neng looked at Fang Tangtang.

"This...isn't this how it's done on TV?"

"That's just TV! Once the 200,000 alien army and the 100,000 human garrison fight together, there is only one possibility. The 100,000 army will be chewed to the bone!" Gao Neng said seriously.

"Well, Gao Neng is right. In a real battlefield, how can one retreat after defeating a leader? Because the alien coalition does not have only one leader." Luna nodded.

"Then what are we going to do?" Fang Tangtang blinked.

"Wait." Gao Neng gritted his teeth.

"How long will it take?"

"When the destiny comes..." Before Gao Neng could finish speaking, he felt the phone in his hand vibrate, and then a notification tone sounded.
Chapter completed!