It is known that Team D will be surrounded by alien zerg, Team F will have three black soldiers who will be injured first due to the depletion of pheromones, Team B will be dispersed by alien zerg and the whole team will be destroyed, Team E will encounter alien zerg attack and then be surrounded while supporting Team A, and Team J is the most relaxed team among all the teams and has the best preserved combat power...
The serial numbers of all the black soldiers who will die at the hands of the Zerg are also known...
How to avoid risks in advance
At 14:00, the special operations team released estrus gas bait, and after confirming that the cattle and sheep began to estrus, they evacuated to the designated evacuation point.
Zhu Shijiu spoke during their evacuation.
"Attention all black soldiers of the Special Operations Brigade!"
The special operations team did not stop, but they stopped chatting and began to focus on the instructions issued by Zhu Shijiu.
But Zhu Shijiu's next instruction was very strange: "I will call out names. The black soldiers who are called will find a partner in the team and work together to fight against the alien insects!"
Everyone was stunned.
Zhu Shijiu didn't care about that. He knew these people couldn't understand, so he didn't explain and directly reported the list of the black soldiers who died in the special operations brigade in the previous week: "A-2, A-9, A13, A-15, A-16..."
After the black soldiers of Team A reported, he began to report the list of Team B, and after Team B reported, he began to report the list of Team C... Along the way, the black soldiers of the Special Operations Brigade were busy listening to Zhu Shijiu's roll call. They did not ask many questions, but carried out Zhu Shijiu's orders in an orderly manner and each found a partner.
When these black soldiers arrived at the evacuation point, each black soldier who was named was accompanied by another black soldier.
In the previous round, one third of the black soldiers in the special operations team died. This time, Zhu Shijiu made a special insurance policy, which greatly increased the survival rate of these black soldiers who were destined to die.
The black soldiers didn't understand what it meant and were confused.
"What do you think this new Commander Zhu means?"
After arriving at the evacuation site, the black soldiers began to discuss.
"Who knows?" The captain of the special operations brigade shook his head. At the same time, he looked at the black soldier numbered A-2 and said, "You are one of the ones who was named. What do you think?"
A-2 the black soldier actually had some ideas, not for anything else, but because he understood his current physical condition, so after being called out, he could naturally understand Zhu Shijiu's meaning a little bit. However, the reason why he did not speak was because the possibilities he thought of were too incredible.
Commander Zhu never asked about his physical condition, so how did he know that his body was reaching its limit and even his pheromones were about to dry up
Commander Zhu's arrangement seemed like he discovered that they were about to collapse, so he assigned them a partner to relieve their combat pressure.
It's not that he didn't want to report his physical condition, but because he didn't have the God's perspective like Zhu Shijiu, and he didn't know that the battle would break out in three minutes, so he was thinking that maybe there would be time for him to rest and recover.
After thinking for a while, A-2 told his guess truthfully, but it was obviously too unbelievable, so no one believed it.
"I just wonder if other people feel the same way as me..." A-2 Black Soldier pondered to himself.
However, where there is an A-2 black soldier, there are other black soldiers, and many of them are well aware of their own situations, so the A-2 black soldier's conjecture attracted their attention as soon as it was spoken out.
They soon discovered that most of their black soldiers were in the same situation as A-2's black soldiers, with their pheromones almost running out.
So they remained silent.
There is no shock because the emotion has been wiped out.
They were silent because they didn't know what to say. This incident was so miraculous that many people couldn't believe it even though they knew the truth.
It was as if Zhu Shijiu knew them all.
"There's one more thing..."
The captain suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"We are so busy discussing this. Didn't you notice that the time when the Zerg in the basin became restless was just the right time for us to arrive at this point?"
So, the discussion that happened in the previous week happened again.
Finally they came to a conclusion.
—The new commander, Commander Zhu, is very capable and knows their situation very well.
However, Zhu Shijiu at the command center did not hear the private discussions of the black soldiers.
He is looking at the formation.
Determine the difference between the current positions of the black soldiers and those of the previous week.
Yes, even though he was a terrible commander in the last round, he still remembered some information that might not be important in the eyes of others.
That was the position of the black soldiers when they fought against the alien insects!
Other commanders would respond to the Zerg attacks passively according to the actual situation on the spot, but he didn't have to do that. As long as he confirmed that the positions of the black soldiers were the same as in the previous round, he could further confirm that the direction of the Zerg attack was the same as in the previous round.
So this special operations team can make preparations in advance.
However, because they had to take care of the black soldiers who were about to die, their positions changed drastically this week.
So should we adjust the position back to the original one
Zhu Shijiu's eyes were full of movement.
After the battle with the Zerg, the first black soldier's pheromone depletion occurred one minute after the battle, so if we ask them to adjust the formation back to its original state now, and then ask them to find good partners to take care of the black soldiers who are about to die after the battle, it should be in time, right
Zhu Shijiu hesitated for a while and then stopped hesitating.
Time did not allow him to think too much, so he made up his mind. After all the black soldiers found their partners, he spoke into the headset: "Now, all black soldiers of the Special Operations Brigade, return to the original formation!"
Black soldiers: “???”
baffling.
That's the only way they can describe it.
But after being puzzled, I still did it.
After restoring the original formation, Zhu Shijiu spoke again and made some minor adjustments to ensure that it was exactly the same as the formation in his memory.
Zhu Shijiu added: "After the battle begins, the Zerg will likely attack you from three directions. According to the current position, Team D will be surrounded by the Zerg first, cutting off the connection between Team D and Team C. Team B will encounter the Zerg attack from the eleven o'clock direction..."
There was a lot of crackling noises, which made the black soldiers dumbfounded.
The sick ghost standing beside him was even more dumbfounded. After Zhu Shijiu finished speaking, his eyes were as big as bells: "Do you know what you are saying? If you don't know, don't give orders blindly."
"Don't worry, I know it well."
Zhu Shijiu had no intention of hiding it. Who cares? I am a genius anyway. It should be okay to predict the direction of the alien insects' attack with a little accuracy, right
After that, he told all the black soldiers: "When the contact battle just starts, you must do as I told you and give the Zerg a hard blow. After you are done, immediately rush to your partner and take care of each other. Do you understand?"
"… yes!"
None of the black soldiers believed that Zhu Shijiu could make accurate predictions, but they could only obey orders.
The sickly ghost even said: "You are just messing around, can you do it? If not, let me do it..."
Zhu Shijiu: "You should take care of your black soldiers in Area C. We can see who has suffered the least casualties."
The sickly ghost raised an eyebrow: "Are you challenging me? What's the stakes?"
"Whatever. Don't you want to take back your command? If I lose, I will give it back to you."
"What if you win?"
"Then you have to agree to one condition of mine. As for what the condition is, I haven't thought about it yet... I won't say anymore, the alien insects are coming!"
A swarm of alien insects set out from the basin, split up halfway, and some of them rushed towards the special operations brigade.