It took a whole day of debate in the command of the Human Coalition to come up with a clear plan for war.

Just as Alvin had predicted, the Men of Understanding ended up leading the war with a predictable outcome.

The two demon royal forces who rushed to send them to death had no intelligence, no tactics, no clear goals, and the worst thing was that the troops of their two races were still biting each other.

It's not that those high-level demons aren't smart enough, but that thousands or even tens of thousands of years of war habits have determined their thinking.

In Hell, the war is determined by the number of demons, the power of high-level demons, and most importantly, courage.

Occasionally, there may be some coincidental battles where fewer win more, but in the vast majority of cases, the side with more demons still has the absolute advantage.

It is only when the regular army of the royal family comes into battle that strategy and tactics are put into use.

Concentrating superior forces interspersed, concentrating firepower to bomb cover, these are all things that Alvin himself has seen.

But that's all there is to it, because they can't use more, the fixed social environment, social class, and power order have maintained the ecology here for thousands of years, and no demon thinks there is anything wrong......

The disappearance of dozens of scout birds did not attract the attention of the other party, and perhaps they released the scout birds themselves just to cope with an errand.

No demon could have imagined that there would be someone in the land of the Scarlet Plains who wanted to devour them in one bite......

Alvin stood in front of a large screen in the makeshift command room, watching Zhang Qiang act as a commentator on a top-down map of the Scarlet Plains on the screen......

Alvin only understood part of it, probably because he needed to open the spatial passage again tomorrow to attract the two demon teams to converge on a huge plain.

Then you have to make a heavy snowfall at each of the five points marked on the map......

The five locations were carefully calculated by technicians, who worked out the order of snow by referring to the killing range of the blizzard of the Arctic incident.

This ensures that Alvin's snow can cover a radius of 40 kilometers and cause maximum damage.

The "Blizzard" has a lethal range of 3 kilometers, a killing range of 5 kilometers, and an impact range of 8 kilometers, which were used to the extreme by those black-hearted technicians.

Alvin himself never considered that his "blizzard" could be used in this way, according to the logic of these technicians, in fact, his "blizzard" could actually put the whole of New York into the ice age at once.

As long as the "Blizzard" is released at a certain location, those central locations that are not covered will also enter the Cryogenic Hell......

Alvin still didn't quite understand what the exact principle was, but the fucking sharpshooter would graciously hand him a note full of formulas, and then frown and tell him it was a "nuclear cheats......

Looking at the red dots on the map, Alvin looked at Zhang Qiang with some uncertainty and said, "How can you be sure that they will stop and gather here?" ”

Zhang Qiang glanced at Alvin, and he said confidently: "We don't need them to stay here, and your 'heavy snow' obviously doesn't need them to stop to release."

If the demons were smart enough, they should send a few vanguard troops to scout, but that doesn't matter......

Prince Boer's Moroch army will be responsible for fending them off, creating the appearance that Moloch wants to hold the place, which will make the demons of both races determined to march. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Qiang converted a picture, which was a picture of the demon army taken by a drone.

An overwhelming mass of low-level demons roamed the plains undisciplined in search of food, and behind them were the regular armies.

The formation of the regular army was a little more disciplined, they were arranged according to their ethnic function, and they were divided into large formations, but they were still very dense.

This is the regular marching mode of the demon's large-scale army, as long as they are in a special terrain location with enough detailed reconnaissance, they can crush all lives.

Is there a dangerous location in the Scarlet Plains? No!

There is only an endless barren land here, as long as Alvin opens the spatial door, those attracted demon teams will meet at the location designated by Zhang Qiang according to their marching route, and then it will be Alvin's job......

Zhang Qiang patted on the screen and glanced at everyone in the command headquarters, he said a little excitedly: "As long as these two troops are annihilated, we will gain enough time."

Hell is not for long-term human existence, but here is what we want.

The demons here are not all ignorant beasts as we think.

We can easily win this one, but we can't take those demons lightly, we just took advantage of their information shortcomings.

In the future, we will definitely face even more cruel tests! ”

Saying that, Zhang Qiang clapped his hands a little excitedly and shouted, "Gentlemen, we can win!"

But if we want to win in the long run, we need to be more determined and more determined.

Alvin is our hole card, and if we take a straight flush and end up losing a hellish gamble, I suggest we go diving together......"

Zhang Qiang's words made the entire command center burst into warm applause, and a group of bigwigs from all over the world stepped forward to hug and celebrate with Mr. "Hole Card".

They know who is the most important person......

Alvin smiled and pushed away an enthusiastic Russian, who had an old face and wanted to kiss himself......

Looking at the group of elated bigwigs, Alvin clapped his hands with a smile and said, "It's nice to see everyone working together to face the difficulties, and I'm in charge of going to the snow."

You are responsible for bringing the good stuff back to Earth so that I can go into space in a spaceship on Earth in my lifetime!

Gentlemen, I can't stay here for long, and whether or not I can hold this place in the future depends on your political wisdom and war wisdom.

You must not be short of these things, are you?

Those demons are not fools, and when they lose two armies of this size, you will face a much greater challenge in the future! ”

Saying that, Alvin looked at the big guys sitting seriously, and said with a smile: "I personally hate demons, but I think the prince of Moloch is the key for us to keep here."

Don't always think about hollowing out other people's little money, if you have to worry about even a down-and-out surrendered prince, then what about the rest of the powerful demon royal family?

Give him the best help and harness the power of the demons!

Otherwise, those cannon fodder who are not afraid of death will consume all your energy.

You have more say in this matter than I do, although what I have seen in the newspapers is that you are of inferior character, rough manners, and insidious and cunning......

But this is hell, use all your means.

If necessary, if you marry a demon nobleman, people will forgive you, after all, you are making sacrifices, right? ”

Alvin's words sent a burst of laughter from the gang of bigwigs in the command room.

They knew what Alvin meant, this was Alvin telling them that Lao Tzu didn't have time to stay here every day, and if he wanted to hold his position, he should be kind to that Moloch prince, and it was not impossible to make some concessions when necessary!

After all, humans themselves will definitely not be able to defeat the demon army, and the guys who advocate killing Pol are paying attention to letting Alvin do a little more effort, but how is this possible?

Not to mention that Alvin couldn't kill all the demons by himself, if he did, what else would you do?

If you want to get something for nothing, be prepared for nothing!

After this battle, Zhang Qiang and General Ross and their gang of hawkish bigwigs will let those cowardly and cheap guys swallow the bitter fruit.

This doesn't even need to be pointed out directly by Alvin, with the hawks having the upper hand, they will get rid of some of the guys who are dragging their feet, and then let everyone be happy to have a few fewer people who "share the spoils".

In this way, in fact, these people are not much different from the robbers and bandits, the robbers may also be righteous, these people only talk about positions and interests!

After dealing with a few big guys who wanted to set up close to each other, Alvin found the sharpshooter-eyed man whose brain was stuck in the second dimension.

Forced him to change "Tomahawk Green" to "Tomahawk Makes You Green", and then asked for the detailed coordinates of those "Buranliard" release points and left here.

Stark didn't like that kind of occasion, so he didn't show up just now.

Alvin found him at Stark's makeshift camp.

This guy is showing the injured Ivan a set of processing equipment the size of a container......

"Russians, can you still fly in tatters?

You're not going to give up competing with me, are you?

For the sake of fairness, I can lend you this set of repair equipment.

Or you can buy a set and I can give you a discount, after all, it's a second-hand item that I used......"

Ivan was wrapped in a thick gauze on his chest, and he was slashed in the chest by the old demon's sword, and a wound close to 40 centimeters made the nearby muscles carbonize.

Alvin used the ghoul vine to heal him, but it would take a long time for the muscles to grow back.

Ivan looked at the smug Stark, he irritably poured himself a sip of vodka, stood up and walked around the super machining center that Stark called "repair equipment......

"You weak chicken will lose badly!" Ivan took a sip of wine, rubbed the corners of his mouth rudely, and said to Stark.

Stark spread his hands and said indifferently, "No, I'm going to let you lose without saying anything......

It's just something I've knocked out, and it looks like you haven't seen it yet.

It's okay, I'm not going to laugh at you.

At least you can tell what it is, Alvin always thought it was a display of the steel suit......"

Lao Yuan heard Stark arranging his own Alvin, and unhappily picked up a piece of dirt and smashed it at Stark, scolding: "When will you be able to change your cheap problem?"

I'll go back to jail after the day after tomorrow, what are you going to do?

Your 'boyfriend' is already hurting, are you going to let him stop a bit? ”

Saying that, Alvin glanced at Ivan and said, "How is your injury?"

Will you go back with me at the end of the day after tomorrow?

Damn, I didn't get a penny of dividends for investing in you in a car repair shop.

This 'Steel Digital' is big business, so don't mess it up.

The demons of hell are just the beginning, and the battle with the Kree is a real battle! ”

Ivan glanced at Stark and said, "I'm fine, then finish the last game the day after tomorrow, let me solve this weak chicken, and we'll rush back."

I had some inspiration for the eight-legged robot, and I thought I would have designed a model that was more suitable for hell. ”