Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 311 On Guerrilla Warfare
"What the hell is the difference between this and a wartime ultimatum for evacuating citizens?!"

Zhang Chulan looked up at the drone flying overhead, his pupils dilated, and he felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

"They're...they're really going to fight!"

The shadow of 'war' weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

Wang Ye's usually somewhat lazy face was unusually serious at this moment.

The Lu siblings subconsciously adjusted their breathing, trying to calm the surging Qi within their bodies.

Only Feng Baobao remained squatting to the side, calmly holding a can of food and crunching away, as if all the noise from the outside world had nothing to do with her.

war……

Although I had heard my elders mention the cruelty and bloodshed of war countless times.

These two words are truly distant concepts for Dongda University, which has enjoyed peace for so long, especially for these younger generations.

But in this world, regardless of time or place.

Peace is merely a brief respite between two wars.

War is the eternal theme that runs through human history!
"No! We must get to the evacuation point immediately!"

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth, his eyes instantly turning sharp:
"I must communicate with the person in charge of this matter at the company as soon as possible! At least... at least I need to leave myself a way out! If things don't work out, I can't just risk my life here, can I?"

"What about Brother Mo Yu?" Lu Linglong also felt the heavy pressure, but asked worriedly.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a detached figure appeared beside him without warning, like a ghost.

"Just do what you think is right, don't worry about me."

Mo Yu remained as indifferent as ever.
"If you need any help, just ask! If you can't find me, go to Elijah; he has a way of locating me at any time."

"Brother Yu... your attitude is really..."

Looking at Mo Yu's indifferent expression, Zhang Chulan smiled wryly:
"Compared to you, my mental fortitude is so much worse."

Mo Yu smiled without saying a word.

All I can say is that you'll get used to it.

The battlefield might be unfamiliar to Zhang Chulan and the others.

But for Mo Yu, it was already commonplace.

Whether it was his initial arrival in Qin, the Battle of Huoyu Manor, or the ability to stir up the winds and clouds with a flick of his finger, or toying with the states of Han and Yue;
Still surrounded by heroes, he faced the inescapable net of Zhao Min's warships alone on the turbulent river, charged into the fray by himself, and finally sailed away triumphantly.

Or perhaps in the world of Kill la Kill, you'll become an invincible war god, single-handedly defeating a thousand, breaking through Numa Seka, conquering the northern barbarians; capturing cities and fortresses, defeating Esdeath, and breaking through the empire's millennia-old, impregnable walls...

These battles, large and small, involved both land-based offensives and defenses, and naval chases...

Mo Yu has personally experienced quite a few wars.

Although this modern, superpowered, small-scale battlefield is a rather novel experience for him.

But as long as it's war, the fundamental principles remain the same.

It's just a means to an end.

Lu Linglong still offered some worried advice:

"Brother Moyu, why don't we just slip away? War and fighting are not the same thing."

Mo Yu rubbed her head:
"I'm not stupid. If I really couldn't win, I would definitely run away. But who would run away before the battle even starts?"

Hearing him say that, Lu Linglong breathed a slight sigh of relief and patted her well-developed chest:
"That's good, that's good! I was just afraid that you, Brother Moyu, might act rashly and insist on fighting them to the death. With your abilities, as long as you don't intend to die, escaping from this island shouldn't be a problem!"

Wang nodded in agreement.

Using the Feng Hou Qi Men method to control changes, when they are truly at their wits' end and unable to fight back, they can simply transform into mosquitoes or ants and disappear into the grass and trees. Who can catch them then?
Wang Ye, who had already successfully secured the position of Empress, still felt a deep sense of pressure regarding this battle, but he did not believe that he or his junior brother Mo Yu would perish here.

Incidentally, due to insufficient cultivation of sexual techniques, he tried for a long time but was unable to fix his central palace on his primordial spirit.

Ultimately, as a second choice, they decided on the heart.

While the group was chatting idly...

The space rippled slightly, then twisted and folded, and Elijah's figure appeared beside Mo Yu.

"I just sensed that Behemoth's attack has begun! There are attackers in the air and on the ground. A rough estimate suggests the first wave of landing enemies numbers at least a hundred, and reinforcements are still pouring in! Several of them possess vitality comparable to mine!" Upon hearing this, Mo Yu's expression remained calm and composed.
"Understood. We don't need to worry about them for now. We'll deal with them when they get close to the palace."

"Uh... Brother Yu,"

Zhang Chulan scratched the back of his head and couldn't help but offer his suggestion.
"In that case, we'll have absolutely no strategic depth! Why don't we take advantage of the island's dense forests and complex terrain to wage a few guerrilla wars and wear down their manpower? Every one we can take down is a victory!"

Most men are born with a mysterious interest in war.

Especially in this ancient land of the East, the military strategist thought, after thousands of years of sedimentation and evolution, has long been quietly integrated into the very essence of civilization.

It must be said that if it were a battle where the two sides were evenly matched...

With the spatial teleportation ability granted to Nathan by the Divine Tree and the King's full-map vision, they could easily wage several textbook-level classic guerrilla warfare battles!
Before Behemoth's arrogant army could even reach the corner of the palace, more than half of them had already been killed or wounded in the dense forests and valleys of Nathan Island!

Then, relying on the strategic terrain of the palace, they built a defensive line and held their ground.

Meanwhile, several powerful individual units are deployed, using their elusive teleportation abilities to harass enemy supply lines, destroy command nodes, and nibble away at isolated targets...

Fire one shot and you're teleported away.

As long as the palace is not breached, the enemy will be able to destroy the sacred tree.

Given the absurd strategic methods Nathan possesses, it's truly baffling how he could possibly lose a conventional battle without resorting to beyond-visual-range missiles.

Behemoth's only advantage is its air force, while Nathan's side lacks air-to-air capabilities.

It can only be said that the ancestors of Nathan Island truly devoted themselves to making the island an impregnable 'island that never falls'.

Unfortunately, later generations, living in peace and comfort for so long, have long forgotten how to fight a war.

They were foolish enough to give up their greatest advantage and insist on fighting a well-equipped and powerful enemy head-on on flat ground, only to be defeated one by one in the end.

However, faced with Zhang Chulan's absolutely correct battle plan, Mo Yu gave a negative answer:

“There’s no need for that. Of course, if you want to play, Elijah can send someone to show you around.”

This time, he didn't intend to train his troops; instead, he planned to personally take charge.

Having already reached the pinnacle of this world, he is now an invincible being!
In a one-sided game, what tactics are needed? Should we focus on attrition warfare?

Gather the monsters together, then crush them all at once, and that's it.

In a sense, his thoughts at this moment coincided with those of Ron, the arrogant director of Behemoth.

Zhang Chulan watched Mo Yu's disappearing figure and fell into deep thought.

He wasn't quite sure if there were any flaws in his plan.

Elijah rubbed his chin, thinking that guerrilla warfare seemed like a good option, and asked Zhang Chulan to explain it to him in more detail.

Zhang Chulan analyzed Elijah's situation based on their existing strength and abilities, and imparted to him the sixteen-character essence of guerrilla warfare.

Elijah's eyes lit up as he listened, a sudden realization dawned on him, and his mind instantly sparked even more ingenious ideas.

"Ahem... well, I was just talking theory on paper, just making things up..."

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, seeing that Elijah was getting more and more excited, he shrank back again:
“Brother Yu understands better than I do. Since he rejected my plan, he must already have a better plan in mind.”

Elijah rolled his eyes.

He knew about Mo Yu's plan, but he was still a little unsure about Mo Yu's abilities.

What if? What if Mo Yu underestimated Behemoth's strength, and in the end, they were just one step away from victory?
It's always good to launch guerrilla warfare in advance and wear down the opponent's strength.

With that thought in mind, Elijah prepared to turn around and leave, gather his men, and make a move first.

"Wait, wait!" Zhang Chulan reacted quickly, grabbing his arm.

"Please teleport us to the evacuation point first! I need to meet with the person in charge at the company to report on the current situation. Maybe we can provide some assistance to Nathan."

"no problem."

Elijah nodded and readily agreed, “Grab onto each other, and I will take you across.”

He didn't believe at all that Na Du Tong would provide them with any help.

It was simply to repay Zhang Chulan for explaining guerrilla warfare to him.

(End of this chapter)