Everyone looked down and found the scene in the sand table unchanged, except that more and more Divine Guards of the Second Division were being killed or wounded. Looking at the battle as a whole, they could clearly see that under the storm of attacks from Han Shuo's men, the Second Division's Divine Guards were utterly indifferent to one another, unmoved by the life or death of those beside them.
It was precisely this every-man-for-himself approach that left Divine Guards of the Second Division severely wounded or dead when they could have escaped with only minor injuries!
Everyone was selfish, without the slightest sense of teamwork!
Ralph's expression grew uglier and uglier. These Divine Guards had undergone extremely brutal training. Under conditions where anyone beside them might be an enemy, there was no trust whatsoever between the Divine Guards of the Second Division. Without even the most basic trust, seamless cooperation was out of the question.
Once this weakness was exposed, it was too late to remedy it. Bolands had also received specific instructions from Han Shuo beforehand. He calmly issued one ruthless order after another, and increasingly concentrated attacks rained down, inflicting devastating casualties on the Second Division's Divine Guards!
"Interesting. How very interesting!" Qinglin exclaimed, then looked coldly at Ralph and sneered. "You haven't trained Divine Guards, just a pack of death soldiers! They're certainly strong and unafraid of death, but they know nothing about coordinating their attacks with the people beside them. You lost this battle from the very beginning!"
Wallace cast Ralph a cold glance and remained silent. For the first time, he began to doubt Ralph's method of training Divine Guards.
The battle continued...
The Second Division's Divine Guards were indeed formidable fighters. Faced with such ferocious attacks from the Fifth Division, they did not