Bsenga looked confused and said, "International warfare instances are randomly transmitted. How did the Fasi Empire gather so many allies so quickly?"
Bwanga’s eyes gleamed as he spoke solemnly, "It must be the Freedom Federation’s doing! They want to gather forces to deal with the East Dragon, so they’ve obviously devised some way to communicate with each other."
"It’s just our bad luck to have run into them!"
"If the Fasi Empire had only allied with one or two small countries, they probably wouldn’t be thinking anything about us."
"After all, their target is the East Dragon Empire, and it would be somewhat unprofitable if a fight with us led to too many losses."
"But now, the Fasi Empire has gathered the forces of four or five countries and added their own, giving them a number of professionals reaching twenty to thirty thousand."
"Faced with our five thousand, even if it were me, I’d be tempted as hell..."
At this, a vicious look appeared in Bwanga’s eyes, and he shouted, "Beimao troops, prepare to meet the enemy!"
His towering and robust frame burst with intense fighting spirit: "If the Fasi Empire dares to strike us, then even if I die, I’ll make sure to drag the Fasi Empire down with me!"
"Kill!"
"Boss Bu is mighty! Beimao Federation never retreats!"
"Kill those damned bastards from the Fasi Empire!"
Under Bwanga’s command, the previously quiet little forest suddenly became lively and turbulent.
A slew of towering and fierce-looking men emerged from the woods, lining up at the forest’s edge, waiting for the Fasi Empire’s arrival.
Leading the line was Bwanga, the president of the Beimao Federation’s Tulus Guild, standing over two meters tall!
His slightly smaller son, Bsenga, stood by his side, patiently waiting for the enemy’s arrival!
...
Meanwhile, on the other side, Albert of the Fasi Empire was also listening to a scout’s report, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.
He murmured, "Interesting, I didn’t expect to run into the Beimao Federation here."
Albert’s eyes flashed with a dubious glow as he asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure it’s only the Beimao Federation? Did you find any other countries’ people, especially from the East Dragon Empire?"
The professional hesitated slightly and said, "It should only be the Beimao Federation, but their main force is in the woods, and we were discovered by their scouts before we could get close, so we’re not sure if there are people from other countries in the woods."
"Hmm? Not sure?" Albert’s expression also showed hesitation.
He frowned slightly, seemingly pondering whether to go through with this or not.
Glancing back at their numbers, Albert seemed to make up his mind and said in a deep voice, "Let’s go over there and take a look; we’ll probe first, and if it’s really just the Beimao Federation, we’ll take them out right away!"
"The Beimao Federation has close ties with the East Dragon, and to prevent them from joining forces later and creating trouble for us, it’s better to eliminate this uncertain factor in advance!"
Having made his decision, Albert shouted to his troops, "Everyone, follow me, let’s go meet those old Beimao folks!"
"Yes, Lord Albert!"
"Our Nanyue Country follows the Fasi Empire’s lead closely!"
"Since the East Dragon dared to recklessly attack our Curry Empire, let’s give their allies a taste of their own medicine first!"
Amidst the clamor, the thirty thousand-strong coalition of professionals, led by the Fasi Empire, swarmed towards the small forest.
After more than ten minutes, they arrived in the area.
Bwanga’s face was grim and determined as he stared intensely at the Fasi Empire’s and others’ forces swarming in like locusts.
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