"You're insane, fighting like that." Dao Jian Sha Shen did not have time to argue with Lu Yang and hurriedly shouted, "All troops, charge! Charge straight at them!"
The players from Li Xiuyu's and four other guilds, more than seven million in total, were arranged into over seven hundred square formations. Each formation was a ten-thousand-man legion. This type of formation was best suited for a face-to-face battle: you sent out hundreds of thousands, and they sent out hundreds of thousands. What they least wanted to face was this kind of swarm tactic.
Li Xiuyu, Qianqian Siyu, Gudu Banyue, and the other guild leaders each ordered their own forces to attack.
For a moment, at least five million out of the seven million players joined the offensive. The two sides were only a hundred yards apart, rapidly closing the distance as they ran toward each other.
As they reached fifty yards, hundreds of thousands of arrows suddenly flew from the Iron Blood Brotherhood's side. While Dao Jian Sha Shen's allied forces suffered massive damage, countless Frost Traps dropped among them. Upon hitting the ground and exploding, they reduced movement speed by 50% within a thirty-yard radius, drastically slowing the Iron Blood Brotherhood's side.
At thirty-five yards, countless flames, ice arrows, and bolts of lightning rained down upon Dao Jian Sha Shen's formation. The freezing slow effects and lightning paralysis further threw his troops into disarray.
Dao Jian Sha Shen awkwardly weaved through the charging players on his side. When he finally steadied himself atop a hill in the rear and looked toward the battle ahead, his eyes widened in terror.
"How did our people get beaten into such a mess?" Dao Jian Sha Shen asked in disbelief.
Li Xiuyu and Qianqian Siyu, who had also just regained their footing, were