The battle reports could lie.
But the front line could not!
Inside Outpost Camp.
Fang Yuan looked at the battlefield map.
A trace of smugness appeared in his eyes.
"The people from the New World Alliance thought that breaking through my fifteen waves of reinforcements meant they had achieved some great victory."
"But they had no idea."
"All they had to do was examine the front line to discover."
"My fifteen waves of reinforcements died in battle."
"But the front line retreated less than ten kilometers."
"What does that mean!"
"It means the battle has reached a stalemate."
"Their Golden Legion was firmly bogged down on the front by my Orange cannon fodder."
"These Golden Legions of the New World Alliance."
"They're nothing but a bunch of good-for-nothings."
The enemy had been misled by the number of soldiers who had died in battle.
They had no idea that Fang Yuan was using cannon fodder to wear down their Golden Legions.
And the sole purpose of it all.
Was to complete the counterattack of the sixteenth wave.
"With Gudrian, Albert, and Kubbo's three legions as the backbone."
"Supported by the Golden Mad Bear Cavalry."
"Along with one hundred thousand giant elephants and Foxman Mages."
"This wave's counterattack."
"Will not only reclaim the front line we lost."
"It will also inflict heavy losses on the enemy."
"Forcing them to keep their Golden main force here!"
Hearing Fang Yuan's words.
Lilith asked from the side.
"My lord."
"Wouldn't doing this expose our strength ahead of time?"
"Along with the Mad Bear Knights and the Black Young Dragon after Albert's transformation."
"That makes a full four Golden main forces."
"If such a huge army counterattacks together."
"I'm afraid the New World Alliance's leader will treat it as a grave threat."
"And redeploy heavy forces