"Damn it, did Lu Yang really come?" Steiger asked with a frown.
His adjutant asked, "Boss, reports are coming in from everywhere. Liu Jie's Africa Legion is retreating across the board. It looks like Lu Yang may really be coming. Should we defend Chieftain Stronghold?"
Steiger pondered for a long while before opening the special space and summoning Ptolemy, Gaddafi, and Renault.
"What do you all think?" Steiger asked.
Renault said, "We have to defend it. We can't let Lu Yang take Chieftain Stronghold. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble later."
"I agree. We should defend it," Steiger said.
Ptolemy shot the two men a mocking look and said angrily, "Before we discuss defense, shouldn't we discuss my losses?"
According to their previous agreement, all guild battle losses within the Gods Cavalry Regiment were to be split evenly among the four of them. Ptolemy had suffered devastating losses in this battle, and she was filled with disappointment and anger toward Steiger and Renault.
Steiger understood Ptolemy's anger. "Don't worry. Since I said we would split your losses evenly, we will. I believe the other two feel the same."
"So do I," Renault said.
"So do I," Gaddafi said.
Only then did Ptolemy's expression soften somewhat. "Don't be so quick to agree. You need to understand that I lost several hundred million U.S. dollars in this war. That isn't a small sum. Think it through."
Steiger, Renault, and Gaddafi all looked grave, but the three of them still nodded together.
"Don't worry. Not only will I help split your losses, after this, Renault and I will also do everything we can to help you and Gaddafi train your subordinates. In the next war, Liu Jie will definitely lose," Steiger said.
Renault nodded. "Exactly."
Ptolemy looked at Steiger and Renault in surprise. She