Reinforcements Arrive

Outside the fortress.

The vice president of the Black Wolf Army ran to Leiting Zongheng's side and said, "Boss, I think we can take the fortress today. Just look at that worthless Huo Tianhua—he's killing me."

Leiting Zongheng laughed even more wildly. "You've got a point. I take back what I just said. I think we can take the fortress today too."

Several vice presidents and guild strategists around him burst into laughter.

But at that moment, a thin black line appeared on the horizon to their north.

For some reason, one of the vice presidents looked south and happened to spot the black line. His eyes widened in terror as he said, "Quick, everyone look! S-south, what is that?"

Leiting Zongheng was still laughing. When he heard this, he turned to the south. The instant he saw the distant black line, his laughing expression froze as if he had been turned to stone.

As a fortress lord who had led guilds into battle for years, Leiting Zongheng knew perfectly well what that black line in the distance was. It was people—only countless people gathered together could form such a line.

"Quick, send people over there and see whose troops are coming!" Leiting Zongheng suddenly roared.

Several vice presidents immediately issued orders to their subordinates.

More than a hundred scouts mounted their warhorses and rapidly approached the black line.

One scout rode alongside another and said boredly, "Strange. Who's so suicidal that they dare sneak-attack us now? Don't they know we brought 1.5 million people?"

Another scout said, "Just watch me later. I'll go up and curse them out. If they don't give us an explanation, this won't be over. They're really asking for death."

None of the scouts took the distant players seriously. They urged their mounts into a