The Lord of Hell

Chapter 3159 Prepare to go to war

Chapter 3159 Prepare to go to war

Of course, those people were just wavering and had no intention of surrendering for the time being. The monsters also knew this. They were just laying the groundwork, and when the battle situation became unfavorable, those who were originally wavering would most likely surrender directly.

Next, of course, was the siege. The psychics took the lead, and the defenders were timid and the battle situation was very bad.

When the defenders were pinned down by the psychics, the main force of the monster army pressed forward. After holding out for more than an hour, the defenders gradually began to be unable to hold on, and even the reserve army suffered heavy casualties.

Upon seeing this, Commander Harley led her personal guards into battle personally, fighting a desperate battle with the monster leader and the demons.

Although Harley was very strong and even summoned the phantom of the Mechanical Demon King, she eventually died at the hands of the devil. Once she died, the defense line was breached, a large number of defenders were killed, and the rest either fled or surrendered.

Some of the senior officials were killed by monsters on the battlefield. The rest, seeing that the situation was not good, wanted to escape, but they could not. They were blocked by the monsters and brutally killed.

Andrew deliberately did not let the senior executives surrender, because once a senior executive surrendered, the meeting in the real world would be awkward. More importantly, it would affect the layout of Andrew's dream this time. Therefore, the ending of the senior executives was all death.

Shak was no exception. He was dismembered by several monsters and his head flew high. The last thing he saw before he died was corpses and blood all over the ground.

The gathering place was breached, and not only were the defenders wiped out, but even the people in the gathering place all became prey to the monsters.

"I regret it so much. If I had agreed to Commander Harley's initiative to attack, perhaps the gathering place would not have been destroyed."

This was Shaq's last thought. In fact, it was also the last thought of other senior executives. Andrew used his ability to enter dreams to forcibly implant this idea into their minds.

Of course, implanting an idea is not an easy task. If there had not been sufficient preparation beforehand, these senior executives would have already been filled with regrets, and it would have been impossible to let this idea take root in their minds.

Ah!

Shaq suddenly woke up, he looked around with a confused look on his face, what happened, wasn't I killed by a monster, even my head flew off, where is this place?

Then Shaq realized that this was his office and he was sleeping, which meant he was dreaming?

"No, I'm not dreaming. Dreams aren't that real, nor that complete. Am I reborn?"

Shak was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. Don't think that only Orientals read rebirth novels. Foreigners read them too. Shak often dreamed of going back to the end of the world, making preparations, and then leading mankind to defeat the monster army and be crowned emperor.

"Although the rebirth time is a little short, it doesn't matter. I will save the gathering place first, and then save all mankind."

Shaq was confident and thought, I am already a reborn person, why should I be afraid of monsters? But soon, his dream of rebirth was shattered, because a high-ranking executive who was on good terms with him suddenly called him and said that he had a dream.

The dream this senior executive had was exactly the same as Shaq’s. Of course, the perspective was definitely different, but the development of the plot was consistent.

"How can there be two reborn people? This is not right. How can there be two tigers in one mountain?"

Shaq was stunned. He hesitated and did not test other senior executives. Instead, he waited for the meeting to see if reality would develop in the same way as his dream.

There is still a difference between reality and dreams. In the dream, not long after Shaq woke up, the commander called for a meeting. In reality, it was two hours later that the commander called someone for a meeting.

That's because Andrew and Harley spent two hours playing a game that was, well, really just a game.

In the conference room, all the senior executives looked at Harry with strange eyes, completely different from their previous questioning, disdain, and superficial flattery. Everyone was eagerly waiting for Harry to speak.

"It seems that they are deeply affected by the dream, which is good."

Harley nodded secretly, and she said: "I received a piece of information that the monsters are clearing out the superpowers in the city. If it's just that, it's nothing. After all, those superpowers outside don't have a good relationship with us.

The problem is that they are not trying to eliminate the psychics, but to capture them. If nothing unexpected happens, they plan to subdue those psychics and take them with them to attack the city.

This is a very serious problem. If the monsters succeed, our gathering place will be in danger, so we must discuss this matter carefully."

“Just like in the dream.”

The top executives were filled with turmoil. It was obvious that what happened before was not just a dream. They looked at each other and found that the expressions of others were a little strange.

Under normal circumstances, upon hearing such dangerous news, everyone should be shocked and angry, rather than being stunned, confused and hesitant as they are now.

"Did they have that dream too?"

When Shaq saw the expressions of the others, his heart moved, and then he looked at Harley suspiciously. Could it be that the commander did it?

This suspicion is not without reason. The commander knows very well that no one else would agree to what she said, so it is normal for her to resort to some tricks.

Although they had such doubts, Shaq did not say it out loud. The same was true for other senior executives. The reason was simple. If they did not take the initiative to attack, they would be doomed - they firmly believed this.

Seeing the silence in the conference room, Harley was a little worried. She asked, "What do you think?"

Everyone was still silent. At this moment, Shaq slammed the table and shouted, "What else can we do? Of course we should take the initiative to attack. If we don't take the initiative to attack, we will be dead when the monster army completes its deployment."

"That's right, take the initiative. You must take the initiative."

Others also shouted, each one more excited than the other, as if they would be sinners in the gathering if they did not take the initiative.

Harry was speechless. Andrew's dream was too effective, wasn't it? At this time, if she said she didn't take the initiative, they might turn against her directly.

Andrew, who was observing here, smiled. His dream ability was of course effective. After all, these people had truly experienced death and despair in their dreams.

Harley said decisively: "Take the initiative? Since you all agree, then take the initiative."

The senior executives nodded one after another. They breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to take the initiative. If they took the initiative, they would not die. Even if they failed, they would have enough time to escape.

That’s right, although not all senior executives think this way, there are indeed a few who are thinking about escaping. This is normal. Those who eat meat are despicable. We all know what kind of people some senior executives are.

"We must take the initiative to attack, but Commander, given the strength of our gathering place, we are likely to fail if we take the initiative to attack."

Shaq said, "Well, I'm not saying we shouldn't take the initiative. In fact, we have to take the initiative or we're dead. I mean, how can we increase our chances of winning?"

"Don't worry, I have prepared a trump card. When the time comes, someone will join us in besieging the monster army."

Harley said, "Besides, the monsters definitely don't expect us to take the initiative to attack them. They are not far from us, so we can definitely use long-range weapons to launch a surprise attack."

Shaq asked, "Commander, it's not that we don't trust you, but who in Detroit can join me in besieging the monster army?"

Harley wanted to keep the secret because Andrew kept it a secret with her and she was very unhappy about it. She also wanted others to have the same experience, but she hesitated and decided not to keep it a secret.

The reason was simple. If Harley kept it a secret, it would likely cause these high-level officials to lack confidence. After all, her prestige was not enough. She said frankly, "I have asked someone to contact the superpower organization in the city, and they have agreed to join."

"Will those unruly people be willing to help us?"

The top brass looked incredulous. How could they not know what kind of people Detroit was like? Those bastards probably had never heard of the big picture. They only cared about themselves.

"They have agreed. You can rest assured about that."

Harry said, "Let's start preparing. Get everything that can explode ready. We'll take action tomorrow morning."

Monsters don't need to sleep, and their night vision is very strong, so a sneak attack at night is impossible. Early morning is actually a good time because you can create some white fog.

The park where the monsters were located was not far from the gathering place, and with a little disguise they could be within attack range, so the white fog was enough.

"Then start making preparations."

The senior executives looked at each other and nodded in unison. It was a do-or-die battle. The life or death of the gathering place depended on this one move.

Soon, the gathering place began to move like a war machine. The psychics were all very surprised that the higher-ups of the gathering place mobilized them in the middle of the night. After hearing the action plan, they were even more confused.

Are these high-ranking officials in the gathering place tired of living and ready to go out and die? They can hardly hold on to their advantageous position, yet they actually take the initiative to run out and attack the monster army? Are you kidding me?

The top leaders sent a lot of people to explain. The psychics were skeptical, but they no longer objected because it was useless to object. The army would definitely attack. If they didn't go, once the army was destroyed, it would be their and other people's turn.

Although there were some minor twists and turns in this mobilization, it was generally smooth. The reason is very simple: the top leaders reached a consensus, so naturally there would be no problems.

Before the end of the world, all the mess in America had people supporting it behind the scenes. Otherwise, without money and channels, it would be impossible to make much of a fuss.

The Scorpion Commander looked down on humans, so he never developed any internal support in the gathering place. Although the demons had this idea, the time was too short and he did not have time to do anything. Therefore, they did not know that the gathering place was preparing for war.

"It's about to begin. I wonder what surprises the demons will give me?"

Andrew thought with interest. He knew that the demons would definitely prepare a trump card. Nonsense, without a trump card, how could the cowardly demon dare to attack the gathering place?

(End of this chapter)