Lu Yang burst out laughing as well. He knew he could finally catch his breath. It had been a risky move, but he had succeeded!
He had successfully deceived the presidents and strategists of the seven strongest guilds, as well as Scheming Straw, Liu Jie, Steiger, and the others. No one knew where his twenty thousand men had come from. With no enemy force attacking Tiger's Maw Fortress, he could now use these twenty-one thousand players to sweep through the surrounding affiliated guilds that had betrayed him.
Pyroblast
For the 112th time, Lu Yang killed Blood Dance of the Setting Sun, president of Red Mansion Pavilion. Looking at Blood Dance of the Setting Sun's still-pleading expression, he sneered and called Tu Feng. "How are the other four traitorous guilds doing?"
Tu Feng immediately reported, "All four guilds have gathered in a village outside King Kong Fortress. They are using it as a supply station and preparing to attack King Kong Fortress again."
Lu Yang laughed. "Those bastards have it all figured out. They see that I only have twenty thousand men and want to crush us with numbers."
Tu Feng said, "Boss, there are simply too many enemies. More than eight hundred thousand in total. You only have these twenty thousand men. It will be very difficult to win."
Each of the four affiliated guilds had more than two hundred thousand players. Gathered together, they numbered over eight hundred thousand, the equivalent of Mo Xin's four guilds assembling and opening up a fifth large-scale battlefield in the China Region.
Lu Yang had only these twenty thousand-plus people left to deploy. Not one more. His brow furrowed tightly.
"How far along is their assembly?" Lu Yang asked.
Tu Feng replied, "More than four hundred thousand enemy players have already formed up.