Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 306 - 306 306 Passing the Buck Additional for Silver Alliance Leader Shui Zhong Sha Tang Third Update

306: Chapter 306: Passing the Buck (Additional chapter for Silver Alliance Leader Shui Zhong Sha Tang) (Third Update) 306: Chapter 306: Passing the Buck (Additional chapter for Silver Alliance Leader Shui Zhong Sha Tang) (Third Update) In the temporary command tent, the legion leaders from different guilds all argued with flushed faces and heated ears.

“Why can your people station at Qingshi Stronghold while ours are left in the wilderness?”

“We occupied this place first.”

“Just because you occupied it, it becomes yours?

Without our long-range fire support, could you have taken down the enemy so smoothly?”

“You have the nerve to talk about fire support, how much of your long-range fire landed on our own heads?”

….

Emaya and Gegil simply stood aside, watching the farce unfold.

Putmi narrowed his eyes, not angry in the slightest.

It was a common ailment among joint forces that they hardly cooperated with each other.

As for his commands, they were followed half-heartedly, and never with a hundred percent compliance.

Especially now, with the addition of the massive Wet God Guild, his command effectiveness was even more discounted.

Just like now, when he notified them to hold a meeting, Sashye didn’t even show up and only sent Amocadi in his place.

It was clearly because Emaya hadn’t apologized to him and was putting on airs.

However, none of that mattered.

The collective, though cumbersome and disobedient, was still substantial in size.

All that was needed was to direct everyone to move towards the strategic target; casualty rates weren’t a concern.

Just then, an orderly officer rushed in suddenly.

“Report!”

“What is it?”

Putmi turned his head to look at the orderly officer in front of him.

“Latest intelligence from the ground indicates that the Sky Dragon Guild’s 16th Legion has bypassed Qingshi Stronghold from the side and is now heading towards Qilong Plain!”

Upon hearing the report, Putmi’s face turned dark, and he stood up abruptly.

“Have you all argued enough?”

Immediately, everyone fell silent.

“I asked you to defend, and this is the result of your defense?

The enemy has bypassed us right under our noses, and you are none the wiser, still squabbling over stationing areas?”

“It’s not entirely our fault, according to the intelligence, they still needed some time to reach Qingshi Stronghold.

Who knew they would take a detour.”

Amocadi directly shirked responsibility, thinking resentfully that they had scout planes, so how come those weren’t able to detect anything?

Putmi, with his good temperament, almost exploded with anger upon hearing Amocadi’s words.

Of course, if Putmi had known about those few Noble Grace Association players who were killed and had failed to report their encounter with the enemy’s third-generation mechas, he probably would have had a heart attack.

Those guys were afraid that reporting the matter would record their names and expose the incident.

If the opposing ladies filed a complaint for violating the treaty, an investigation would certainly confirm it.

“Alright, enough of that.

Immediately dispatch the air forces to pursue and bombard, everyone organize your troops to chase!”

“Understood.”

Those present all responded one by one.

However, each had their own schemes in mind.

They definitely had to chase, but how to do it was another matter entirely.

They weren’t fools.

The enemy had two third-generation mechas; if they chased too hard, they’d risk being decapitated.

As for the air bombardment, the enemy also had plenty of anti-air weapons.

Moreover, who would be the fool to lead the charge in a large-force pursuit?

The enemy had nuclear bombs, which could lead to mutual destruction if aggravated.

In the end, it’s oneself who suffers, while countless others bask in happiness.

Everyone knows that surviving one more day means claiming one more day of subsidy from the Freedom Victory Guild.

Isn’t that sweet?

But if they all got annihilated, then everything would be lost.

After most of the legion leaders had left,

Emaya said to Putmi with a cold tone, “With these guys, you won’t catch up to that group in ten lifetimes.”

“I agree with Emaya’s words.

These guys are incredibly stupid.

I’m telling you, Putmi, if you want to take people, don’t you know to bring someone reliable?

Like the Heavenly Light Guild, what do you get out of bringing the Noble Grace Association?”

Gegil rarely spoke up for Emaya.

“I don’t need you all to tell me, I’m not an idiot.

The elite are on the main battlefield, what can I do?

And I warn you, don’t even think about chasing them yourself.

If you dare to do that, Sky Dragon Guild’s 16th Legion Leader Xiao Wen will throw a nuclear bomb at your foreheads.

Using nuclear bombs to blast those pigs isn’t worth it, but using them on us definitely guarantees a profit.

Also, the enemy has two third-generation mechs, and we currently have just one in Gegil’s possession.

I’ve heard, Gegil, that you previously lost in a duel to that guy called Su Mo.”

Putmi said coldly.

Upon hearing the name Su Mo, Gegil’s face immediately darkened.

“Hmph, next time I will definitely defeat him.”

When Emaya heard the name Su Mo, she too clenched her teeth in anger—their mecha, ah!

….

Thus, a very interesting scene unfolded.

The aerial squadron caught up with the enemy troops with incredible speed and began bombing them, but the main force was slow and sluggish, unable to catch up in time.

As a result, many of the aerial squadron that went up to bomb were shot down.

There was a flood of swearing within the joint communication channel.

…..

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Meanwhile, in the northern part of the allied forces, a terrifying and mysterious plan was brewing.

Along the Skyline Canal, rows of battleships were lined up, with countless players busily loading artillery shells on the ships.

At the same time, the waters churned as submarines emerged one after another.

…

From a bird’s-eye view, the number of ships assembled at the Skyline Canal kept skyrocketing, already nearing 3000.

On the banks of the Skyline Canal, which was occupied by the Freedom Victory Guild in the north, multitude of players were setting up short-range missile launchers and long-range artillery.

The formations spread out in vast arrays, neatly aligned, totaling a force of a hundred thousand.

A middle-aged man, chewing on a pipe and wearing sunglasses, stood atop an open-top armored vehicle, inspecting the installations.

“I’m giving you half an hour, everything must be set up by then!”

“Yes, Commander!”

….

This commander was none other than the famously known War Maniac of the Freedom Victory Guild, Kanris, the so-called Master of Firepower!

He is most skilled at saturation bombing and siege warfare.

“Commander, the air squadron has finished preparations.

Over five hundred fighter planes are in standby mode, all equipped with incendiaries and cluster bombs,” reported the adjutant standing next to Kanris.

Kanris raised his hand, glanced at the time on his bracelet, and said, “Pass on my command.

In 30 minutes, we launch a saturation strike against the Skyline Canal defense line and the areas adjacent to Wushi Fortress City controlled by the Sky Dragon Guild.

My requirement is simple—the ground must be leveled by half a meter!”

“Understood!”

The adjutant saluted in response.

At the Skyline Canal defense line, the 18th Legion Leader of the Sky Dragon Guild, Liu Chenggao, hid in a trench, peering through binoculars at the increasing number of ships at sea, his expression growing increasingly grim.

“Legion Leader, what’s the enemy up to?

It’s been over two hours without an attack, could they be brewing something?” asked the adjutant next to him.

“Yes!

I have a bad feeling about this.

They’re probably going to hit us hard this time.”

“So what do we do now?”

“What else can we do, just brace for it.

Inform our brothers below to spread out!”

Although Liu Chenggao spoke as if he was taking it easy, in truth, he was almost suffocating under the pressure.

Facing an opponent who treated weapons like they were free, he was also extremely vexed.

“Understood.”

….