Qingbei, Principal's Office.

"Mu Fan, you are here."

As soon as Mu Fan came in, Principal Yan Qingshan came up to meet him.

He took Mu Fan's hand and said excitedly: "You're finally here. If you don't come, I will lead the team to Longcheng in person."

"Principal, are you going?" Mu Fan asked in surprise.

Yan Qingshan shook his head: "I want to go, but I can't go. Someone must be in charge of the space nodes guarded by Qingbei to avoid aliens raiding from these places."

"The Black Abyss Clan was an example last time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Mu Fan to sit down.

Yan Qingshan first poured a cup of tea before he said slowly: "This time Longcheng is a big deal, you probably heard of it, right?"

"Yes!" Mu Fan nodded and said, "Eight alien races jointly attacked Longcheng, and the first line of defense was torn apart. Now we are facing a great crisis."

"It's good that you know." Yan Qingshan sighed after saying that.

He said, "Actually, what I want to tell you is that things are worse than I thought."

Mu Fan frowned slightly, feeling that things were not that simple, and it was true.

Yan Qingshan looked serious and said with a hint of pain: "The Third Legion stationed on the front line is wiped out."

"What?" Mu Fan's pupils shrank.

The news released only said that the Third Legion suffered heavy losses, but in fact, the Third Legion has been wiped out and none of them survived.

When Mu Fan heard this news, he was shocked.

The Third Legion had a total of 150,000 people, including the commander, and there was no one who came back alive.

This is the real news of the current blockade of the Ninth District. It is not as heavy as the public announcement, and it is an ambiguous answer.

The real news is that the Third Legion was wiped out.

After hearing the news, Mu Fan couldn't calm down for a long time. The 150,000 elite legion disappeared without saying that it was gone, and he was still unable to accept it for a while.

"That Dragon City..." Mu Fan's heart tightened.

The Third Legion was wiped out, and the protection of the Dragon City.

Yan Qingshan said with a serious expression: "I can tell you that there are only 30,000 defenders in Longcheng, and the Eight-Clan coalition forces are besieging them all, and there has become an isolated army."

Speaking of this, Mu Fan's brain roared, and his face changed again and again.

Longcheng has been surrounded by the Eight-Grace Alliance and has become an isolated army. Only 30,000 elite forces of humans are still resisting.

This is the real reason why District 9 urgently recruits forces to support Dragon City, because it will collapse at any time.

"Now you understand?"

Yan Qingshan looked at Mu Fan and said with a serious expression: "In the nine districts, all major legions have their own guard lines and space nodes."

"The Third Legion, the main legion originally belonged to the Third District, is now completely wiped out, which is a huge blow to the Third District and even the entire Eastern District Ninth District."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingshan paused and continued: "Now, the Ninth District has drawn almost most of the strong men to prepare for the first batch of support."

Mu Fan basically understood when he heard this. District 9 was preparing to provide the first batch of support, and was to draw the most powerful group of powerful people in District 9 to rush to support.

There are also recruiting a group of strong people from major universities to serve as the first batch of support, and rushing there to support Longcheng first to stabilize the situation.

They will follow one after another until the Eighth Clan coalition forces are eliminated or driven out.

Mu Fan realized that the problem was serious, far beyond his expectations and imagination, beyond everyone's understanding, and the crisis was right in front of him.

"Then what do I need to do?" Mu Fan asked seriously.

Yan Qingshan said: "Time is urgent, and it is three minutes left to open the space door and launch the first batch of support."

"I only say three points. The first batch of support may be the most tragic and dangerous group. You may not participate because it is possible that you will fall directly into the trap of the Eighth Clan Alliance as soon as you go out..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Fan interrupted and said directly: "No need to say this. As a member of mankind, even if he is in great danger, he cannot stay out of trouble."

"Principal, tell me, what am I going to do?" Mu Fan asked bluntly.

Yan Qingshan nodded with relief and said, "I hope you will take the team collected by Qingbei to support Longcheng as the first batch."

"Also, I hope you can minimize casualties as much as possible, take them successfully into Dragon City, and persist until the second batch of support arrives."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingshan looked at Mu Fan with a serious expression, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Perhaps, Mu Fan, the legendary formation division, had the opportunity to successfully lead the team into Longcheng from the eight-class coalition forces to capture them from the layers of encirclement.

Mu Fan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll lead the team, but I don't know if we are acting alone or with the other first batch of support?"

"Actually..." Yan Qingshan hesitated for a while before saying slowly: "Ten minutes ago, there were already the first batch of people who took the lead, but the result..."

He didn't continue to talk, because he didn't have to think about the results of the previous support attempt, or the test result, was gone.

"No one of the five hundred extraordinary powerhouses was able to enter Dragon City."

When Yan Qingshan said this, his face was dim and tears came down unknowingly.

Five hundred, there were 500 super elites who could not even break through the defense line and enter the Dragon City.

However, five hundred people who explored the way back sent a message that the Eight-Clan coalition forces completely regarded Longcheng as a bait, constantly attracting human reinforcements to rush forward and destroy them.

Perhaps the Eight-Clan coalition forces did not completely break through Longcheng in order to continuously attract human power and then destroy it one by one.

"Are you going to attack the support?" Mu Fan's face was solemn, and the hearts of the alien race were obvious.

The purpose of surrounding the Dragon City is to give humans a signal that can still be supported, and the purpose is to eliminate the ever-coming human support forces.

"So, how many people are there as the first batch of support?"

Mu Fan asked a key question.

Yan Qingshan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know the specificity, but this time Qingbei only recruited 150 extraordinary elites, and combined with other major colleges and universities to serve as the second batch of support forces."

"As for the first batch, you are the only one." Yan Qingshan looked at Mu Fan with some anxiety after saying that.

Mu Fan was shocked when he heard this, he was the only one?

What a joke, how can I support it alone?

"You are the first group of people selected, and there is only one task, tore through the Eight Clan blockade, enter Dragon City, build a strong defense, and support the second reinforcements, and eliminate all the Eight Clan coalition forces within and outside."

It has been clear that this support is very dangerous, because it is necessary to tear the blockade of the Eight Clans into Longcheng to be considered successful support.

Because I want to enter Dragon City, it is impossible to directly enable space node transmission. It has been completely blocked and imprisoned, and there is no way to conduct space transmission.

The only way is to tear the Eight Clans from the outside and blockade into Longcheng.

"Who leads the team this time?" Mu Fan asked.

Who will lead the first batch of support?

Yan Qingshan hesitated and said, "Originally, the team was led by a general in the first district this time, but he was temporarily transferred to another line, where aliens appeared."

"According to the opinions I put forward after the joint discussion in District 9, I will let you serve as the leader of a raid support. The task is arduous. Can you complete it?"

After saying that, Yan Qingshan looked at Mu Fan with a serious expression.

This time, Mu Fan was speechless and smiled bitterly: "Principal, why are you referring to me? How can I, an unknown man, convince the public? How can I support you successfully if you are unsatisfied in this way?"

Indeed, Mu Fan is an unknown man. Will he obey your orders? Don’t be proud of him or her at that time, then don’t support him.

"Who said you are an unknown man?" Yan Qingshan snorted lightly.

He said: "You are now the first legendary formation master in the ninth district. Everyone knows that whoever refuses to accept or disobeys the order, the right to deal with it depends on you."

"There is only one thing, the task must be successful." Yan Qingshan said sternly.

He changed his voice and said, "Okay, the head of the first district wants to see you, and he will tell you later."

"The head of the first district?"

Mu Fan's expression moved and nodded.

Soon Yan Qingshan connected a certain signal and a projection of a person appeared in the office.

That was an old man, the controller of the first district.

"Mu Fan..." The old man's projection looked at Mu Fan, with an inexplicable sense in his eyes.

Before Mu Fan could speak, the old man said bluntly: "I won't talk nonsense. Your mission is only one point. Tore the Eight Clans Blockade and build a strong defense in Dragon City."

"Wait, how many people are totaling this time?" Mu Fan always felt strange in his heart.

He is the only one in Qingbei, where are the other places?

"This raid only supports eight people, nine of them, including you."
Chapter completed!