This battle was worth far more than a hundred million. Once they broke through Purple-Gold Fortress, Lu Yang's 300,000-strong thief legion could swarm into the Elf Race in an instant. Liu Jie had spent 2.6 billion in cash building fortresses within the Elf Race's territory. Lu Yang could sell all those fortresses within half a day and crush Liu Jie's morale as well.
Xue Yiming immediately checked his account and found that an extra hundred million had indeed appeared. He was completely reassured. "The boss is generous. We can't embarrass ourselves either."
Xue Yiming muttered to himself, then said to Ruyue Taishan, "Boss, leave the Forbidden Spell Mages with me. Your side is too vulnerable to concentrated fire. They'll be more effective for surprise attacks with me."
Ruyue Taishan had been considering whether to place them on the left or right. Hearing Xue Yiming's words, he said, "Then keep them with you."
Xue Yiming nodded and led his men away.
Qu Han had remained silent the entire time. He had been the last among all the commanders to be promoted, and he was also the least favored. People called him the Ever-Defeated General. Now that he finally had another chance to fight Lu Yang, he decided to get proper revenge.
Xue Yiming noticed Qu Han's expression and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry. I'll definitely help you this time."
Qu Han gave Xue Yiming a grateful look. "Thank you."
Qu Han left.
Apache bumped Xue Yiming with his shoulder and said, "Don't bother with him. That guy's way too driven by personal gain. He's like a dog. He isn't worth treating well."
"Oh." Xue Yiming smiled.
Ruyue Taishan walked over with a large group of mages behind him. "The 1,000 Forbidden Spell Mages are all yours. It's up to