He was somewhat surprised and said in perfect Mandarin, "Strange, isn't this nouveau riche guild only capable of frontal assaults? They actually executed a surprise attack? How many people?"
"Reporting to the general, five thousand Teshesnake Knights and five hundred guild players."
The young man revealed a peculiar smile on his face, "Just arrange a random ten-thousand-man long sword formation from the third reserve team to block them."
"As you command!"
On this side of the battlefield, Ren Zhong's ears were already filled with the sound of Ma Xiaoling's cry for help.
"Teacher Ren, I can't hold on! I'm running out of forces! What should I do? Your people on that side..."
Ren Zhong: "Shut up! Turn thirty degrees to the left, everyone start swift walking!"
With his order, the team of over five thousand suddenly turned, then accelerated, avoiding the ten-thousand-man long sword formation transferring from the side.
