287 If You Have Something to Say, Just Say It

Even from a distance, Lin Tian could feel the cruelty of the battlefield from the battle cries.

What made him even more frightened was that almost all of these battle cries were from the enemy.

The thousands of underlings who had followed him in the past to show off had now become like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Under the enemy's charge, they could barely organize any effective resistance.

It was like a thin piece of paper that was easily smashed into pieces under the impact of a waterfall.

The visual impact of the scene of thousands of soldiers being defeated was so strong that it was somewhat exaggerated.

There were also many guild members who usually called him 'young master' and 'young master'. Under such an impact, they had already begun to run away in a panic.

Lin Tian even stood there in a daze for a long time before he finally reacted.

After looking around in confusion, Lin Tian's gaze finally landed on fatty.