Below Jiangping Fortress.
Korea's ten-million-player formation had completely collapsed. The armies on both flanks, following Liu Yunpeng's War Tauren Legion and Haoqing Wanzong's Blood Wolf Legion, smashed through the Korean formation and split it into three sections. The front, middle, and rear formations were completely cut off from one another.
Soldiers could not find their commanders, and commanders could not find their soldiers. No matter how Ma Canlie frantically roared commands from the command platform, it was useless. Unable to withstand this style of interweaving encirclement and wanton slaughter, the Korean players began fleeing in all directions.
No one knew who shouted first, but of the remaining six or seven million players, nearly three million scattered in a stampede and ran toward Jiangping Fortress.
Lu Yang sneered. "These idiots still think they can defend the fortress? Elf Mage Legion, bring over the Forbidden Spell Mage Corps from the Indian region. Slaughter the city."
"Yes." Legion Commander Lu Yuming answered loudly and issued the order. "Prepare for teleportation immediately."
Deputy Legion Commander Huo Zong was making preparations at Wuyue Fortress with Daerwei and Shaqi. Two hundred thousand Forbidden Spell Mages stood beneath the city walls, with the elf mages among them.
In the Indian region, the continuous battles of the past few days had not caused much of a stir. Although Indian Tycoon Shroff's five-million-man offensive had been fierce, aside from catching Kapu, Pa Du, and the others off guard at the beginning, Daerwei and Kapu had led their men in holding Wuyue Fortress and Holy Spirit Stronghold. Pa Du, Keli, and the others had relied on numbers not much lower than Shroff's; whenever Shroff took a fortress, they would seize one back behind him.
After being forced into a situation where he could not protect both ends, Shroff saw Lu