Neither Lu Yang nor Dirty Wine, who were fighting at the front, had expected Chen Qiang and the Iron Blood Brotherhood players under him to fight so desperately for the guild that they were willing to give up even their equipment and levels.
Even more crucially, Chen Qiang led hundreds of thousands in a suicidal charge, while the legion commanders on both flanks also ordered their players to attack as Chen Qiang had.
For a time, millions of Iron Blood Brotherhood players across the entire battlefield launched a collective suicidal charge, forcing Jerz's side into an all-out decisive battle.
Compared with the Iron Blood Brotherhood's life-or-death momentum, Jerz's players simply could not withstand that kind of pressure.
If one person roared in your face, you would not be afraid, because you knew he was only one person. But when millions roared at you at once, glaring as they charged toward you, very few people could endure it.
In an instant, Jerz's entire first line of defense became perilous. In only half an hour, the first line had been breached, followed by the second.
It was not until the third line that the players under Jerz who had returned to the battlefield managed to halt the Iron Blood Brotherhood's assault using the traps in front of the defenses. Even so, Iron Blood Brotherhood players broke through in several areas.
Chen Qiang and six other legion commanders led their forces all the way to the fifth line of defense, throwing Jerz's entire battle line into chaos.
"Boss, you really did win their hearts with your own. This time, every brother is fighting for you and for our guild with everything they have," Xia Yuwei called to tell Lu Yang.
This was not tens or hundreds of thousands of people, but millions of