The moment Lin Yuan entered the battlefield this time, he felt that the atmosphere around him was completely different from before.
The last time he had entered, both the humans and the Crawlers had still been steadily expanding their territory. The two sides had yet to truly go to war.
Apart from small forces fighting in the middle ground, the atmosphere elsewhere had been tense, but that had been the extent of it.
This time, however, Lin Yuan sensed the thick pall of war and killing intent as soon as he arrived!
"Ships ahead, clear the way! Emergency transport of wounded personnel!"
"The Seventh Outpost is under pressure! Anyone who can spare the strength, follow me to reinforce it!"
"All Artisans present, come with me! The Fourth Outpost just repelled a Crawler assault and urgently needs Artisans to repair its defensive lines!"
At the entrance to the Central Sea Battlefield, countless ships moved hurriedly but in good order under various commands.
Although this was considered the far rear of the battlefield, the atmosphere of war had already spread to every incoming ship.
"So this is real war." Looking at the scene before him, Lin Yuan could not help but sigh.
If even the rear was this tense, it was clear how brutal the situation on the front lines must be.
Lin Yuan had entered the battlefield as one of the Free Warriors, so no one issued him orders.
But that did not mean he could act however he pleased on the battlefield. After all, large-scale warfare was not a brawl, and maintaining order on the battlefield was extremely important.
Before his departure, Wang Jian had explained that the Central Sea Battlefield was now divided into several "outpost zones," with each outpost serving as a battlefield.
Lin Yuan needed to choose