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#587 - This war is a game between the big guys.

Many Grandok soldiers weren't killed by friendly fire magic, but the other soldiers seemed to not even see it, completely ignoring the situation.

Roger didn't expect the Grandok Second Army Group to be so cold-blooded. He knew his team couldn't let the enemy's mage group continue bombing them.

Although the original plan was for them to sacrifice themselves, Roger still wanted to hold on a little longer, kill more Grandok people, and fight alongside his subordinates for a while longer.

“Heaven Splitting Slash!”

Roger slashed at the mage group, but mages could exert tremendous power in collective combat.

Roger's Heaven Splitting Slash was blocked by the mage group's collective magic shield, and when he wanted to attack again, he was already surrounded by Grandok soldiers.

“General, they're surrounded!”

The sergeant came to Tamm and said.

“I know. First, let's exhaust his fighting energy and stamina!”

“Yes! Sword and Shield Fourth Brigade, Spear Fifth Brigade, surround and annihilate.”

The Grandok soldiers were fearless. Most of them would be cut in half by Roger's blade, armor and all, but subsequent soldiers still rushed forward relentlessly.

Their armor was made of high-quality steel. A Tier 1 soldier, fully releasing fighting energy for defense, plus heavy armor and a shield, would require even a super-tier to exert some force.

If Roger was entangled by them like this, even if his stamina was very durable, there would be a day when it would be exhausted.

“Tamm, you underestimated me!”

Roger held the war blade with both hands, and the original war blade split into two. Roger, who had killed hundreds of people, was covered in blood and exuded a strong murderous aura.

Wielding dual blades, he killed one person, or even several, with each strike. He fought more and more bravely, with a somewhat invincible aura.

Tamm looked at Roger from afar, lost in thought, and said:

“Is this the origin of the Berserker's name? The more he fights, the braver he becomes. Fatigue and pain only make him stronger than before!

It's a very special ability indeed, allowing him to exert combat power far beyond normal levels.”

“General, what do we do now?”

“What to do? Of course, use people to pile on him! Did you want me to fight a madman? What if I get hurt?”

Tamm looked calm, as if he didn't regard his soldiers as human beings at all.

Even so, the adjutant next to him didn't have any doubts. Tamm's prestige and methods in the Second Army Group were simply unbelievable!

“Tamm, come and fight me!”

Roger was once again surrounded by ordinary soldiers, gradually being submerged in the sea of people.

Tamm didn't continue to look at Roger, but turned his head to look in the direction of Raphael's Fourth Army Group.

“Roger should just be bait. To have me fight to the death with bait, Raphael really likes to play petty tricks.

However, the real killing intent should be arriving soon, right? This guy really thinks the Tairilla people are all fools!

Without absolute certainty, how could they let a super-tier expert be used as bait?”

“General, are we going to support the Fourth Army Group? After all, the Magic Fusion Ring is with them. If we don't support them at this time, and the Magic Fusion Ring is destroyed, His Majesty will blame us.”

“Thump!”

Tamm gave his subordinate a chestnut on the head, and said with a nonchalant expression.

“Do you really think His Majesty will blame a super-tier expert? He's not the Empress of Tairilla. Make it clear that in Grandok, the only people who really have the ability to blame us are those few.

And those few people don't care about these things at all. Also, the war between Grandok and Tairilla, do you think a Magic Fusion Ring can sway it?

Even without the Magic Fusion Ring, it doesn't mean we Grandok have no way to break through Belga Fortress.

It's just that the Magic Fusion Ring consumes less. This war is not as simple as you think. Only Raphael, that simple-minded guy, would think this is a war of honor concerning the unification of mankind.”

Tamm's words were somewhat… how should I put it? Heretical? Shocking? Anyway, the subordinate's expression was about to cry.

It's okay for you, a super-tier, to say such things, but the problem is that he's just an ordinary adjutant!

“General, the meaning of these words!”

“It's the literal meaning. This war is a game for the big shots. When the big shots have a conflict of interest, we cannon fodder just rush forward.”

“Uh, is that so? Then what about honor and the unification of the world?”

Speaking of honor, Tamm's face became gloomy. His mind flashed through the body of black substance, and he said faintly:

“Honor? With the Spiral King joining, how can this war be about honor? These so-called kings have lost their bottom line as human beings. They are a group of disgusting and pathetic guys.

If there weren't only nine thrones, they would have been taken down long ago.

But since this war is a battlefield of interests for the big shots, then there are also opportunities for us salted fish to turn over. The King-level war will inevitably see the fall of the throne.

When that time comes, we may not have the chance to ascend to the sky in one step!”

Tamm's idea was almost exactly the same as what Ace Monde wanted to do, except that he was more patient and introverted than Ace Monde.

“Uh, General, then why did you tell me these things!”

The adjutant looked terrified. Any of the things Tamm said could lead to death if revealed.

“Nonsense, without you, how can I climb up? I don't need those egg things like military merits. I'll give them all to you when the time comes. You should understand what I mean, right?

Let the brothers fight well and trap Roger here. You don't have to worry about other things.”

The adjutant heard Tamm's promise, his eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly, looking at Roger who was fighting bloody battles.

“Yes, General, don't worry, we will definitely do what you want to do!”

… …

On the other side, Klein and his party were approaching the Grandok Fourth Army Group at a very fast pace.

Klein used Mist Form, Lilith used Shadowmeld, Prothete used Metallic Iridescent Shell, Eric used Blood Mist, and Katie transformed into Moonbeam.

Only Joe was flying in the sky on a flying beast, standing in a good sniping position, ready to support Klein and the others at any time.

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