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Chapter 1787: Rising to Fame (18)

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A few minor World Army lords had no allegiance to one another.

They were only a temporary alliance.

Generally, the higher one's combat power, the more say one had.

But if the gap in combat power wasn't too vast, whoever made the most sense was the one everyone listened to.

That was the situation now.

Bao Chenfeng said, "Good. Yuan Li, your beastmen charge from the left; my humans charge from the right; Gu Yan, your treants charge from the middle; Yuan Meng, you provide fire from behind Gu Yan; Ding Hong, your stone-men are the slowest, so just charge straight ahead. How about it? It matches everyone's connection positions, and when we merge into one force later, we won't need to adjust—we'll form the formation directly."

The lords agreed one after another.

Town-level lord Xu Fang and village-level lord Hou Jia looked at the system with some embarrassment, after all their names had not been mentioned in the battle arrangements just now.

After all, their combat power was quite a bit lower.

Fortunately, Yuan Meng arranged them to provide support from the rear, which eased their embarrassment.

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