Lu Yang looked at Andre, who was jumping up and down in the distance and cursing, then shouted, "Professor, you should get more real combat experience in the future. Reading books alone is useless. Do you know how many intelligence agents I planted in your guild? How could I not know about your trap?"
Andre's face turned green, then purple, from Lu Yang's retort. Gritting his teeth, he cursed, "Despicable, shameless, vulgar, filthy, disgusting..."
Lu Yang covered his forehead and put on a helpless expression, drawing laughter from all the Iron Blood Brotherhood players. He said to Andre, "Professor, I couldn't possibly send wave after wave of people charging over according to your plan, could I? Did you think you were playing against a computer? Did you program me to do exactly that?"
"I..." Andre was furious and continued pointing at Lu Yang as he cursed.
Lu Yang could not be bothered with him. He looked at the lower god legions still taking tiny steps as they ran farther toward both flanks and thought, I absolutely cannot let the enemy discover my true intentions. If they do, we'll have no choice but to launch a frontal assault.
The Iron Blood Brotherhood's true objective was to break open the defensive zone between Purple Stronghold and Orange Stronghold, creating an opportunity for the Spider Sisters Squad to enter Firestone Mountain, destroy the enemy's teleportation network, and then strike into Orange Stronghold.
Before the enemy discovered and countered this tactic, they had plenty of time. But once they used it, they had to destroy all the enemy teleportation arrays within an extremely short span of one or two hours. Otherwise, all ten thousand of them would die inside the stronghold.
Of Lu Yang's ten thousand lower gods running toward the left and right