Daigus frowned. "Rumors are spreading like wildfire that Lu Yang is sparing no expense to win people over. I suspect many of our subordinates have already betrayed us."
"What do we do, then?" Tom asked with a frown.
Tom had originally believed that this large-scale harassment strategy would prevent Lu Yang from wiping them out in a single decisive battle. They could drag things out for ten days, until the Iron Blood Brotherhood ran out of money and even went bankrupt.
But Yuga's plan had been discovered by the Iron Blood Brotherhood in advance. In the first battle alone, six or seven hundred thousand soldiers from the bait legion had been wiped out. Then large numbers of their men defected, leaving them seemingly nowhere to hide. Finally, Hemon's betrayal had cost him another three million people. He no longer knew what to do.
After thinking for a moment, Daigus said, "We should ask for help. With our strength alone, we simply can't defeat the Iron Blood Brotherhood's more than twenty million players. Lu Yang is throwing money around so crazily that I'm really curious how he's managing to sustain it."
"Ever since the battle at Tiger's Maw ended, Lu Yang has been laying the groundwork. The foundation he built over the past year and a half is far too solid. He can put five billion dollars into this war. We can't compete with him," Tom said angrily.
If Jerz had not attacked him first, and if Christina had not divorced him, he would not have become this poor. He would not have been unable to handle even two wars, forced to rely on selling nostalgia to gain support from his players.
But this was a game. It was neither a fight to the death nor a war of faith. Since