Chapter 462: put all one's eggs in one basket

The secret agency’s assault operations were quickly curbed. Without the help of air superiority, this kind of urban street fighting is extremely troublesome for any infantry unit. With the help of the topography of the building, the Mawo Army went around in this old city, but did not withdraw.
Some of the small units of the Mavor Army even took advantage of the secret society's armed pursuit and entered the city, and in turn took the original position back.
The whole city was fighting everywhere, gunshots were chaotic, and the broken up Mavor Army was constantly harassing all secret society armed forces trying to approach the city.
Often after a fierce battle lasting more than ten minutes, the secret society rushed in, only to find that the person on the other side had already run away. When he was about to pursue it, the troops behind were caught in a mess. The forward troops were afraid of being copied from the back, so they did not dare to go deep, but they had to turn back to rescue the follow-up troops. The originally planned combat operation was disturbed by a group of laymen's mercenaries.
The secret agency headquarters was full of gunpowder, the Red Baron yelled, and Conan was being trained tremblingly.
"I took down the outer positions yesterday, but I haven't been able to break into the city today. Tell me what is going on?" Red Baron roared.
"They are leaning on the complex buildings in the city, setting up ambushes in the dark, shooting cold shots everywhere. Usually, they run away. The city of Narendre is an ancient city with a thousand years of history, full of mud buildings and complicated alleys. They are everywhere. It's like a group of rats running around, they have no command. And their tactical intentions, they are harassing purely for harassment." Conan reluctantly said, "We can't destroy them in a short time, and even find them. difficult."
"Damn it! Then go find it, go right away!" Red Baron snapped.
"We have received news from them everywhere. They seem to appear in various places in the city. Obviously they have been broken into pieces. We don't know where their true location is? Not long ago, we spent a lot of effort tracking one The army, but it turned out that it was only a squad of three or four people. And this squad contained hundreds of us, and it took more than an hour to be killed." Conan whispered.
"They withdrew from their positions and retreated to the city, just wanting to trade space for time. We can delay us through a larger urban space." The Red Baron sternly said, "Are you coming? Don't worry about those messy attacks, focus on the organization. All the elite forces directly attacked the city hall in the center of Narran, where they should be their headquarters. Destroy their command center with all their strength, and all their resistance will stop."
Conan nodded, "I will arrange it myself."
"No! You can't go, you have to stay here with me." The Red Baron shook his head. "According to the news, Delia will be here in a few hours. And when he arrives, Gulei who is behind his will also It will be killed soon. We have to wait here for Delia and discuss the next move with him. But no matter what the next step is, the key is to take Narenr as soon as possible. This cannot be questioned."
"Baron, why don't we bypass Narendr and cut straight to the southwest, but must be here and the Marvo skirmishers? Isn't it faster to choose to go south directly?" Conan whispered.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? I can't understand such a simple thing?" Red Baron shook his head helplessly. "But you have to understand that once the strategic position of Naraner is very important, as long as Naraner is controlled, it is equivalent to controlling the throat of the entire southwestern province and the water source of the Red River. Second, even if we choose to bypass Narendr could not escape for long.
The coalition of Gure and the warlords of Marvo will soon overtake us, and it will be in the kind of desert zone where there is no danger to defend. We spent so much in Naraner, and Delia fleeed in a terrible defeat, so we have no way to resist the momentum of the Gure and the coalition of the Mawar government. "
The Red Baron took a deep breath and said, "Now all hope is to take Naraner as soon as possible. After taking Naraner, we can defend against the city and relax this breath. If we can't take it down, We still have to run for our lives. We are gradually consuming all our power on the way to escape. Do you understand what I mean? Narendr is the last chance. We can't enter Narendr before dark. Then, I will give up this plan."
"Give up?" Conan said in surprise.
"Yes. If Naraner cannot be captured before dark, it means that all subsequent actions are no longer meaningful. The Secret Society never wastes a penny on projects that are hopeless. I will order the Secret Society. All the armed forces evacuated Marvo." The Red Baron said slowly.
"But, Baron." Conan whispered, "If we do this, will Delia agree? After all, he paid so much for this operation."
"The secret society's decision, when is it his turn to speak?" The Red Baron said indifferently, "the soldiers lying on the ground, the cost of the secret society training them is an average of 60,000 to 70,000 US dollars. Just training, including them. The equipment and daily consumption of the secret society. Why does the secret agency make money at all costs? Because we can’t sustain such a huge expenditure if we don’t do this. And every time they die, it means that the secret agency’s assets are being lost."
Conan whispered, "Failure to occupy Narendr means that our uranium mine plan cannot be carried out smoothly. What we want is the right to mine uranium, not the establishment of a King Marvo. These valuable soldiers are exchanged for it. A worthless king, the secret society would never do this."
"Yes, you can understand." Red Baron said slowly, "Otherwise. Delia didn't have a detailed plan for this matter, and he didn't expect Gure to play a huge role. He must do it. This bears the consequences."
"Take the consequences...you mean?" Conan was shocked.
"This matter was directly ordered by the Grand Duke, and I will handle it personally when the time comes." Red Baron said slowly.
"You wouldn't really kill him, would you? After all, he is a crowd now. He is stronger than us." Conan whispered.
"No matter how strong he is, he is still a member of the secret society. As long as he stays in the secret society for a day, don't want to get rid of it for the rest of my life. We are engaged in a real lifelong career." . You should care more about how to take Narenr."
Conan's expression changed, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will make arrangements. This time we will concentrate all our forces and desperately occupy Narendr and destroy the headquarters of the Mavor military."
"I hope so. All bets will be the winner." Red Baron said indifferently.