Why didn't this group choose to retreat like the search team?
The reason is simple, the previous three choices are only two in their eyes.
Meet the enemy or retreat.
From the previous ultra-large-scale attack, it can be roughly inferred that the strength of the "outsiders" in the stronghold is roughly around the Mad Intermediate level, although their strength realm is basically the Mad Level, but the Mad Intermediate level can completely crush the upper and lower levels.
What's more, the other party's crazy intermediate level is only speculation, and its final strength cannot be simply speculated into madness.
The advantage in numbers is not necessarily an advantage, because they have reached the strength of the mad level, and sometimes there will indeed be a famous scene where the more people on their own side, the stronger the strength of the other party.
To sum up, choosing to meet the enemy is a difficult battle, and even the total destruction of one's own side is not impossible.
But what about choosing to retreat?
Of course, there is an option to retreat, but this means that there is no gain at all.
It is known that there is a high probability that there are two "outsiders" temporarily, and it is highly likely that the search team will unanimously choose to retreat back to the king's palace, at this time, all the two "outsiders" will be released from the garrison?
Are you really not afraid of being indiscriminately bombarded by air-to-ground missiles in two directions during the retreat?
Therefore, whether it is for one's own consideration or for collective consideration, in the end, only the option of "meeting the enemy" is the optimal solution.
But meeting the enemy does not mean rushing through it like this.
As mentioned before, in the case of already a crazy level, you must consider whether the other party has similar "group skills", and not being sure does not mean that there is none, there is only one opportunity, and it must be assumed that there is.
They were familiar with the location of signal flares in the stronghold, and although there was more than one place where signal flares were stored, with the combat experience they had cultivated over the years, they could quickly determine which place to store signal flares was captured.
I saw that at this time, dozens of guards forced a group of people to walk in the front, and the identities of this group of people were similar to Bevin, and they were all in a state of "may be dominated by the truth", that is, it was impossible to confirm whether they were friendly troops in the short term.
It is impossible to say that there is no contradiction, no one likes to be directed by others as a "tool", but this instinctive "resistance" comes from sensibility, and more "acceptance" and "cooperation" are acceptable control.
For them, this is just a rule, and they have also worked as guards, so they naturally understand the reasoning.
If you still can't understand it, you can easily understand it by taking nucleic acid as an example, which is nothing more than "high-risk areas", "isolation", "voluntary cooperation" and other keywords back and forth, and you can understand everything.
It's just that unlike nucleic acid, these "isolated" personnel do not only have the option of "submission", they may also directly turn to "outsiders".
Therefore, in order to prevent this phenomenon, some guards have also been installed among these "isolated" personnel as safeguards.
Of course, these guards are not used to "dissuade", but to "die together".
The truth is also understood, so it will not be explained here.
Not far from them is a staircase, this staircase has a large number of steps, and must be turned back through a corner to see the "signal flare storage point" above, which means that there is a clear blind spot ahead.
Originally a point that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, the existence of blind spots was originally for defense.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and this situation can quickly be perceived as unfavorable to oneself when occupied in advance by others.
But the problem is not big, no one in the holy city is cerebral palsy, this extremely simple blind spot can be easily solved by reflecting light with a mirror.
And the mirror is almost a necessary expendable prop for them in the holy city, after all, you can never pray that the road you want to take is not curved, and at this time the mirror is a good tool for exploring the way.
A humanoid carbon-based creature forced to walk in front very consciously pulled a mirror out of his pocket and threw it out at a more special angle.
Just as he carefully observed the reflection inside the mirror, a light that was enough to interfere with his vision flashed, and before he could react to what it was, he heard two words from behind him - retreat.
Instinctively choosing to retreat, I saw countless solid water droplets that were liquid in shape but had obvious graininess rolling up and down the steps like marbles and jumping towards them.
The people in the rear did not know what it was, so they chose to retreat, and this retreat also made the humanoid carbon-based creatures used to observe the situation above not report what they saw in the first place.
The sound of water droplets bouncing like plucking strings lingered in their eardrums, and several senses and vigilance seemed to realize something, their faces suddenly changed, and they immediately protected themselves with their own defensive means as much as possible, and at the same moment issued a warning.
Get down!
Wrong! Withdraw quickly!
Without waiting for the first person to act, an extremely dazzling light instantly enveloped it, followed by severe pain from all over his body, enveloping his perception system.
The skin wrapped in its own flesh and blood gradually spontaneously combusts from the epidermis, and then the dermis also meets the same fate as the epidermis, and then the subcutaneous tissue.
This kind of burning is not fatal for the mad person, at most it is a little injured, or it will be able to recover itself in a week, but no one can guarantee whether this burning will continue, after all, he does not understand the principle of this.
Out of its own fighting instincts, the humanoid carbon-based creature reflexively touches its purple sphere and wraps itself in a "ghost wolf black beak".
But when he just put his thumb on the white point of light, an inexplicable sense of crisis flickered faintly in the depths of his consciousness.
No! No way! Can't press!
Just as he was about to retreat instantly, a chill appeared from his neck.
It's just that this place is fatal to ordinary people, and it is not a problem at all for the celebrity-type carbon-based creature in front of him, even if his neck is cut off seven-eighths, he can recover.
An attack means a hard straight, and the humanoid carbon-based creature still holds its upper body in a retreating position, but its lower arm suddenly slashes in front of it like a sharp blade.
Unfortunately, the expected collision sensation did not occur, and the body of the celebrity-type carbon-based creature was chopped into seventy or eighty pieces in an instant.
Just as he was about to recover, a crisp sound penetrated his eardrums, and when he looked around, he saw an ice-colored short knife directly inserted into the purple sphere that he had originally placed in his pocket and was forced to fall out due to his body being shredded.
A moment of consternation appeared on the face of the celebrity-type carbon-based creature, who did not understand why the attacker had gone to such great lengths to attack the purple sphere he had used to store the power of his dreams.
You must know that it is just a tool, a carrier for storing dream power, as long as he does not take the initiative to use dream power to wrap himself, then even if the carrier is broken, he can still survive with his own defense.
It's just that his question is not destined to be answered, and the trace of the ice-colored short blade disappears after piercing the purple sphere.
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