Gambler, Another Massacre, You're Too Despicable! (3)

"How is this possible?"

Could it be that the other side had already guessed his plan? Otherwise, it's impossible for the second team to be attacked so fiercely right after entering!

Damn it, what kind of opponent was he facing?

Not only did they have a powerful army, but they also had a superior strategy.

Wu Lun admitted that he was finally feeling a hint of regret now. He shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess from the beginning, or he should have cut his losses in time!

Thinking about the two thousand units of troops smashed into this abandoned town, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this commotion, the other dozen or so players also began to realize something, looking dazed and unrepentant.

Several of them angrily approached Wu Lun, grabbing him and shouting,

"Damn it, it's all your lousy idea. You compensate me for the losses in troop units!"