Windy Grassland Boundary River.
The Blue Star Alliance Resistance Organization's legion crossed the river.
They began advancing toward the Windy Grassland to the south.
The lord commanding this legion.
Was none other than Elder Ren.
An old general had gone to war.
A spirit of fighting to the death permeated the entire legion.
When they appeared on the southern bank.
The Crimson Flame God Holy Son was preparing to launch an all-out assault on Iron Shield City.
When he heard the news.
His reckless laughter spread throughout the entire central command.
"Blue Star Alliance Resistance Organization?"
"Those useless trash?"
"We killed hundreds of thousands of their troops right at the start."
"Heh!"
"They!"
"They actually dared to come here and seek death."
"That was truly beyond my expectations."
After hearing this, the surrounding subordinates also began mocking them.
"Exactly. Among the Blue Star Lords, other than Fang Yuan, none of them can fight."
"Hmph!"
"Is Fang Yuan really that strong?"
"I think he's nothing special either."
"From the beginning of this war until now, I haven't even seen him appear."
"Exactly, exactly. Hiding his head and showing only his tail."
"He doesn't dare fight us at all."
"Holy Son, please let me lead the troops and eliminate these useless legions that dare to come south."
As the Crimson Flame God Holy Son, he did not entirely agree with his subordinate.
Fang Yuan's strength was obvious to all.
However, the army's morale could be put to use!
As for the Blue Star Alliance Resistance Organization's legion.
It truly was of little use.
But he could not let them interfere with his conquest of Iron Shield City.
"Since!"
"They came here seeking death themselves."
"Dekeli!"
"Here!"
"Take your legion and eliminate them."
"Remember!"
"Leave none alive."
"We'll use this war to intimidate