"What a cruel trap!" Jia Bao and Rommel were drenched in cold sweat.
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"Your Majesty, Witherspoon's battle has begun. Our reserves are ready and can assist the northeast at any time." Prince Kahn, wielding his massive golden sword, spoke gruffly to his brother, King Sal.
"Were the southern provinces' priests and House archers sent over?" King Sal glanced at his brother and then returned his gaze to the bronze telescope, continuing to observe the main camp of the Hai Mu coalition.
"In the past six days, thirty thousand House archers and thirty thousand Buer warriors have been added to Witherspoon! We must thank His Majesty for providing the Seven-degree Gold Rings and magic power elixirs!" Prince Kahn laughed heartily, "But since there's no battle here, we might as well go support them over there! It's the first time I've realized that wars can be about moving troops and deploying such strategies!"
