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Of course, it was also possible that Chekov simply wanted to vent her anger. What Radvijev had done to Chekov had been utterly unfair. Others tore down the bridge after crossing it; Radvijev tore off a plank with every step he took. Now Chekov had helped him remove the remaining half, and the two of them had fallen into the river together.
Lu Yang said, "Let Chekov and Radvijev keep fighting. We've already taken the Japanese region. The only route for Steiger to head south is Hundred Flowers Stronghold, and it's in our hands now. Roland is surrounded on all sides. His defeat is only a matter of time. Let's use this week or so of the tournament to restore our economy."
Tu Feng said, "I'll make the arrangements."
Lu Yang hung up and returned to the game to personally oversee his subordinates' return to work. More than half the players had gone back to their respective territories to make money, while the other half remained behind to defend.
While the Iron Blood Brotherhood rested, Radvijev was dumbfounded on the other side. He was like a foolish husky that had started out biting everyone in sight, only to discover halfway through that his victims were fighting back—and with considerable strength. There was even a hunter beside them holding a shotgun. The husky was stunned.
"Roland, Liu Jie, Steiger, hurry and help me restrain that crazy woman Chekov. If she keeps attacking me like this, both she and I are finished," Radvijev messaged the others in the group.
Sanyou Weimen had not logged into the group chat for a long time. Ever since the Iron Blood Brotherhood had wiped him out in a single offensive, he had shut himself away and refused to see anyone.
Of those remaining, Roland could