"Jiang Wang, if the myriad races were to truly clash head-on with the allied forces, who do you think would have a greater chance of winning?"
Xiao Yan looked at Jiang Wang with some anxiety.
"Let us see the resolve of all races."
"I haven't fought against humans many times, but I think that, given the current situation, the coalition's chances of winning are slim."
Jiang Wang answered Xiao Yan while combining genes.
"So many people and no one has a chance of winning?"
"If you think that having more people means you can win, then you are very wrong."
"In a battle involving 100,000 people, humanity has a higher chance of winning, because even if only 30,000 of those 100,000 are summoners, their numbers could exceed those of the myriad races by hundreds of thousands."
"But once the scale reaches tens of millions..."
At this point, Jiang Wang's mind began to conjure up the bloody scenes of the massive attacks launched by all races.
"There are just too many variables..."
Xiao Yan was still somewhat confused. At the level of tens of millions, human lords reaching tens of millions, along with their troops, would easily have tens of millions more than the myriad races!
"When it reaches tens of millions, it's not so simple. Do you know what would happen if there were a rout or morale collapsed at that level?..."
Jiang Wang also stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Xiao Yan seriously.
"Once they flee, a million people are no match for a million pigs."
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"kill!!!!"
Zhang Qiang, his face covered in blood, roared furiously from the city wall!
But the next second, a griffin grabbed him and tore him in half in mid-air.
And this scene is playing out everywhere.
The once tall and sturdy fortress was utterly destroyed with the help of all sorts of strange beasts from various races!
"Report! The outermost defensive line has been breached! All races are beginning their advance towards the fourth defensive line!"
"Report! Commander Zhang Ruoxin is leading over 100,000 retreating troops toward the fourth line of defense! Requesting assistance!"
"Report! The 27th Army Corps requests reinforcements!"
"Report!..."
"Bang! What is Zhang Ruoxin doing?!"
Inside the command center, Sun Xuantian's eyes were bloodshot! Zhang Ruoxin was the fifth line of defense commander he had appointed.
He was also the first powerful figure to join him, and Sun Xuantian gave him the most troops and even had people help him build outer traps!
He never expected that in just half a day, only half a day, all the races would break through the outermost defensive line.
This is not entirely Zhang Ruoxin's fault. Although he has many types of troops under his command, including many summoners, the Kaiyuan World has always told everyone an ironclad rule: those below the Silver level should not engage in battles with any race. The main reason is that summoners below the Silver level cannot summon troops of the same level as them.
In other words, a summoner with a Bronze Tier 5 skill level might have units that are only Bronze Tier 1 or even lower.
While other lords are not as exaggerated as summoning lords, their strength will decline to varying degrees when facing other races of the same level.
For example, a Martial Arts Lord is currently unable to fight against a beast of the same level that is full of primal instincts, as he has not yet comprehended the laws to that extent.
Although traps and units also caused enormous damage to all races.
But under the pressure of slaughter and the suppression of bloodlines, all races withstood the pressure and launched a powerful siege.
Due to time constraints, what was called a city wall was actually just a small mound a few dozen meters high.
When the battle devolves into close combat, it's basically over.
Driven by the stimulation of evolution, all races frantically reaped the lives of fleeing lords.
Zhang Ruoxin also chose to retreat when there was no way to reverse the situation.
On the city wall.
The white fox looked at the scattered limbs and severed bodies on the ground and slightly curled the corners of its mouth.
All the leaders had the same thought.
'That's more like it! That's how humanity should behave when facing the mighty myriad races! What kind of monster is Jiang Wang?!'
But when they actually thought of Jiang Wang, they felt a chill run down their spines.
What summoner lord could withstand tens of millions of all races during the Bronze stage, and even single-handedly crush seven leaders...?
The howling beasts that swept past them brought the leaders back to reality.
Clearly, attacking such a fortress would be much more enjoyable than attacking Jiang Wang.
Some of the mythical beasts not only evolved their bloodlines, but their strength also increased significantly.
"Follow the team that just let go, and be ready to launch an attack at any time."
The white fox said calmly that she had deliberately let Zhang Ruoxin and the others leave, with the aim of taking advantage of the situation to break through the fourth line of defense.
"Tell the money mouse to hurry up."
As the strange beast beside her withdrew, the white fox seemed to have regained its former confidence.
On the other side, Zhang Ruoxin led his confidants to retreat towards the fourth line of defense.
Hundreds of thousands of lords followed him in fleeing for their lives.
Zhang Ruoxin frowned as he looked at the myriad races that had been following them.
He was no mediocre talent; he had fought his way up through countless battles. When he saw all the races driving all of humanity toward him, he sensed something was wrong.
But there was nothing he could do.
He didn't want to die!
Meanwhile, Sun Xuantian's side also realized that this time, the myriad races were more difficult to deal with than they had imagined.
"Tell Zhang Ruoxin not to approach the fourth line of defense. I will have someone clear a path through the fourth line of defense, but he must establish a position in front of the fourth line of defense to block the enemy! If he leads deserters to charge into the enemy lines, kill them all as if they were part of the entire race!"
Sun Xuantian's gaze was cold.
The command center was deathly silent.
What do you mean by opening a road? Aren't the legs of all races faster than those of humans?! Besides, how could that narrow path accommodate a large number of hundreds of thousands of people traveling at once?
Sun Xuantian's order was essentially a death sentence for the three million people on the fifth line of defense.
But Sun Xuantian had no choice.
The area outside the city is full of traps; once the reinforcements arrive, some of the traps must be destroyed first.
Although humans fight from their cities, once all races reach the city walls, close-quarters combat is not far off.
Therefore, the only way to wear them down is through traps and ranged attacks.
Our goal is to eliminate ten million of the myriad races when they break through the fourth line of defense!
"Damn it! That son of a bitch, Sun Xuantian!"
Zhang Ruoxin launched into a tirade of curses.
Looking at the trusted confidants surrounding him and the humans fleeing with him, Zhang Ruoxin hesitated.
He was originally a low-level executive who, by chance, awakened a considerable talent. Through his skillful flattery and early gambles, he rose to become the commander of the Fifth Defense Line. When he felt the adoration of countless people, he tasted the sweetness of power...
Suddenly, he turned to face everyone and shouted.
"This is Zhang Ruoxin! Command center order! Everyone, establish a defensive line! Someone will be coming to pick us up shortly!"
In an instant, the crowd was agitated!
"Fuck your mother! Go ahead and hit me if you want!"
"Damn it, isn't that going to kill us?!"
"Ignore him! Charge through!"
"...."
The scene was chaotic for a moment, especially for those being chased by all the races at the back...
Although the myriad races received orders to drive them to the fourth line of defense, they did not specify how many people to drive.
Therefore, the myriad races did not hold back. Whenever anyone fell behind or slowed down, the myriad races would rush up and carry out a massacre.
Those behind, under the threat of death, had long since collapsed; all they wanted now was to rush into the fortress in front of them!
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