Rage of Rebirth

Chapter seven hundred and thirtieth battle on the sidewalk

"Don't worry, boss, brothers will definitely fight hard. We are the last ones to join the Iron-Blooded Brothers. We must not be looked down upon by those who joined first." A group leader shouted loudly.

Zhou Tianming is one of the human players who joined the Iron-Blooded Brothers with his guild, and he is also the last human player to join.

Lu Yang treated them all equally and never showed any favoritism. This made the players who originally followed Zhou Tianming very grateful and completely integrated into the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood.

This time, they knew that it was 5 million people fighting 7 million people. The enemy they faced was 2 million more than them. Everyone tried their best and took out their best equipment to fight the enemy to the death.

If these equipments were to explode, on such a battlefield with more than 10 million people on both sides, they would be 100% lost and would be impossible to retrieve even if they wanted to, but no one would care.

Zhou Tianming was deeply moved when he looked at his players. Lu Yang didn't know the situation of the players on the front line of the battlefield, but he knew very well. He was extremely proud to have such a team of players.

"Iron-Blooded Brothers, kill~!" Zhou Tianming rushed to the front line with the Guards around him. Not only did the troops show no signs of collapse, but they were evenly matched with the opponent.

The troops of Sword Killer, Lonely Yueban, Li Xiuyu and others are not as ruthless as Lu Yang's players, nor do they have the courage to devote themselves to the guild.

Generally speaking, non-elite players who participate in guild wars wear lower-level equipment. Their best equipment is kept in the warehouse for use when fighting monsters and upgrading. That kind of equipment has gems and complete enchantments.

They had worked hard to get each item, and if it exploded, the guild wouldn't care, so they wore sub-level equipment so they wouldn't feel bad if it exploded.

However, in this way, comparing the two sides, apart from the 100,000 level 60 elites, the other 2 million players of the Iron Blood Brothers Alliance should not be much different from the Sword Killing God side.

Now their equipment is on par with the opponent's, or even slightly better. After withstanding the early enemy's fierce attack, they actually withstood it.

The God of Swordsman standing behind and watching the battlefield frowned and said, "Why is it that even though our 2 million people have joined, the effect is not obvious?"

Li Xiuyu, Lonely Yueban and other presidents shook their heads. They rarely went to the front line to understand the situation, and they all expressed their incomprehension.

Qianqian Siyu said: "Maybe it's an equipment problem. The equipment worn by our ordinary players participating in the war is not as good as that of Lu Yang's side."

Lonely Yueban asked: "What do you mean?"

Qian Qiansi explained briefly, and all the presidents understood and frowned.

"There's nothing we can do about this. There's no way we can afford to support a guild with so many people." Lonely Yueban said.

"These bastards, when the gang's life and death are at stake, they dare not try their best." The God of Swordsman cursed.

Li Xiuyu frowned and said: "It's meaningless to say this now. Think of a solution quickly. Silk language, do you have any solution?"

Sword Killer God and other guild presidents looked at Qianqian Siyu, and one of them said, "Is there a better way?"

Qianqian Siyu showed a proud look and said: "Of course there is a way."

"What can we do?" everyone asked together.

Qianqian Siyu said: "If Lu Yang's Iron-Blooded Brothers brought more than 5 million people this time, we might really lose this battle. Unfortunately, more than 3 million of the 5 million people Lu Yang brought were him.

He is affiliated with the guild."

Guild leaders such as Lonely Yueban and Li Xiuyu realized that their men did not use the best equipment to participate in the battle, so how could these subsidiary guilds brought by Lu Yang do their best for Lu Yang.

The God of Swordsman excitedly pointed to the battlefield on the left and said: "Look over there, our people have an advantage. Except for the elites in the front row, the people behind are all rubbish."

Li Xiuyu and others looked in the direction of the sword-killing god's finger. Their 1 million troops on the left killed one-third of the players one after another. Lu Yang's frontline elite began to collapse, and the follow-up troops took over the battle.

Compared with the vanguard troops, the gap was too big. The formation was unstable due to the attack by the sword-killing god's men, and a large number of players were killed.

Li Xiuyu said: "Immediately mobilize 1 million people who have not yet had time to join the battle to join the battle on both sides, forcing Lu Yang to withdraw the main force of the Chinese army."

The God of Swordsman and others looked at each other proudly, and each of the six ordered their subordinates to move the one million people participating in the battle to both sides.

The main force of Lu Yang's Chinese army was guarded by Xia Yuwei and Jiang Ze. On the right were Sun Yu and Kuai Bansheng, and on the left were Zhou Tianming and Zhuojiu Qingqian.

The bosses of more than 30 guilds, including Yinhua Rujuu, were interspersed among the six army commanders. Sword Death God saw that those defeated were the men of Yinhua Rujuu and Mr. Yueban.

Seeing that his men were dying in large numbers and even showing signs of defeat, Mr. Yueban said anxiously to Lu Yang, "My side will not be able to support it anymore."

Lu Yang also discovered it, and he also discovered that the troops supported by Qianqian Siyu and others were gradually moving to both sides.

"I finally discovered my weakness." Lu Yang said.

Yinhua entered the wine and said: "President Lu Yang, can you send the troops behind you to support us? If all 200,000 people die, it will mean a large space is freed up."

Lu Yang shook his head and said to Hei Yan and the knight in black behind him: "You two lead the mage group up, one on the left and one on the right, and use secondary forbidden spells to hit them."

Heiyan nodded and led 70 mages to the right side, collectively using the secondary forbidden spell. The 500,000 reinforcements of the Sword Killer God had just joined the attack. Countless fireballs fell from the sky, killing a large number of players.

The Sword Killing God hurriedly sent a message and shouted: "Stop attacking, retreat, and avoid the forbidden curse."

The 500,000 reinforcements and the attacking troops immediately retreated. This is the advantage of fighting in the Great Plains. If they were not surrounded, it would be difficult for the Forbidden Curse to achieve large-scale destruction.

The Sword God's side retreated, and Lu Yang's troops returned to their original positions. Just as the lineup stabilized, another wave of secondary forbidden spells appeared in the sky. Qianqian Siyu ordered their forbidden spell troops to release it.

The troops of Mr. Yueban, Ginka Rujiu and others could only abandon the positions they had just taken up and continue to retreat, leaving behind a large number of corpses.

Fate Reincarnation said to Lu Yang: "This won't work. There is still a possibility of our side collapsing."

Lu Yang nodded and said to Jiang Ze and Xia Yuwei in the simulation group: "You two will each deploy 100,000 players to support both sides. The entire army will move backwards and the formation will shrink."

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