Olma, Stephen, and the others were all stunned. Looking at the first line of defense that was about to fall, they asked, "You mean our main force should withdraw?"
Sanyou Weimen said, "The two million guarding the trebuchets cannot move. Lu Yang has a Time-Space Mage corps. If they fly over and cast forbidden spells, it could cause irreparable consequences. Only those preparing to attack can withdraw."
Olma said, "I'll go back. I'll immediately take my troops back. The Blood Wolf Legion wouldn't dare fight a prolonged battle against us."
Stephen said, "I'll send some of the Air Combat Legion back to track the Blood Wolf Legion."
Sanyou Weimen bowed deeply and said, "I'm counting on you."
Olma immediately led his men back, while Stephen also dispatched several sharp and capable members of the Angel Legion to fly back.
French television station.
"Sir, what are your thoughts on the war now that it has reached this point?" the beautiful host asked with a smile.
The guest was a retired military officer. His current job was appearing on various media programs to make money. The French gaming channel inviting him over this time was also a first!
This officer had originally looked down on gaming. He had come purely for the money, since this show paid the most and the subject people were discussing was also the hottest topic. He had joined the program with contempt in his heart.
But after watching the battle for half a day, his expression changed, and so did his thoughts. Pointing at the battle on the screen with his left hand, he said, "I have to admit that my previous view was wrong. This is not merely a game; it is a microcosm of war. The presidents of these guilds are all impressive, but they