In the end, there were no surprises. Faced with the current situation, they could only unanimously choose to flee to other continents.
But they no longer had the chance. Zhao Fu had also received news that many people had already withdrawn, so he immediately ordered two armies to strike swiftly. This time, they were not to pincers them, but to encircle them from both sides and ensure that not a single one escaped.
This was Zhao Fu's plan. Though some people would still get away, it would allow him to gain the greatest benefit with the smallest losses.
Faced with the system armies' assault, the cities at the front could only fight back under duress, because they had no way to escape. Those further back did not hesitate much either; while people at the front held the enemy off, they hurriedly fled for their lives.
Very quickly, the two sides' armies collided. On one side, 400 million system soldiers fought 80 million troops; on the other, 400 million system soldiers faced 60 million troops.
The outcome of the battle was practically set in stone. Zhao Fu also sent people to persuade them to surrender. "As long as they are willing to submit, they can retain all of their former treatment. Not one of them will be harmed, and all previous matters can be wiped clean with a single stroke."
"They can join the system factions, and the various system factions will treat them well. We have also already mastered a method to resist Great Qin and can guarantee that Great Qin will absolutely not attack Darkwater Continent. We can even swear it to the heavens."
Darkwater Continent was practically already Great Qin's—how could Great Qin possibly attack it? Would that not be attacking itself? Thus, Zhao Fu's guarantee was absolutely