Chapter 402

Geng Xiao Xiao: "That's hard to say; he could still rebuild his winning streak afterward."

Bao Bao Yuan: "Heh, if I were Moonfall, the moment I entered the arena, I'd immediately explore the mist, and upon discovering the opponent's territory, unleash a 'Solar Flare Strike'—there's no way this match could be lost."

Bao Bao Yuan: "In the end, he's just a fledgling, far too immature."

Geng Xiao Xiao: "Yes... Eh?! Is Moonfall deploying new units?!"

Beams of light,

continuously ignited within Moonfall's territory,

causing everyone to suddenly widen their eyes,

wondering if it was Moonfall's troops,

or perhaps... heroes?

Looking at the information displayed on the screen,

quite a few people were momentarily stunned.

Bao Bao Yuan: "Far... farmers?"

Bao Bao Yuan let out a shrill, bizarre shriek.

Had Moonfall reached a dead end?

Was he deploying all the farmers from his territory into the battle?

"Hahahaha..."

Bao Bao Yuan clutched his stomach, laughing uproariously.

"Moonfall... is truly a remarkable talent."

"Does he intend to use farmers to defeat these legendary troops, or even legendary heroes?"

"Although I admit, for a new-generation lord, the number of his farmers is, well, a billion times too many."

"But to compare them with actual military troops is simply laughable."

Bao Bao Yuan continued his commentary, speaking while laughing,

noting that Moonfall had deployed 100,000 farmers to guard the Lord Crystal,

a move that,

was truly comical;

deploying farmers in a territory simulation battle?

Few people would ever do something so foolish.

Farmers were responsible for territorial production and possessed almost no combat capability.

If one resorted to sending farmers into battle,

it meant the territory was on the brink of annihilation.

In a simulation battle, losing was one thing, but throwing farmers into a desperate last stand was genuinely shameful.

Bao Bao Yuan: "Haha, although farmers can be equipped with weapons during a territorial crisis to temporarily become militia,"

Bao Bao Yuan: "the combat power they gain is negligible."

Bao Bao Yuan: "Moreover, Moonfall has no troops; he possesses no standard-issue equipment at all—these farmers are all bare-handed."

Bao Bao Yuan: "These legendary-tier troops, the Earth Dragons and Nine-Headed Serpents, will likely eat their fill."

Bao Bao Yuan: "If Moonfall actually wins using farmers, what harm is there in me eating another section of this microphone?!"

Bao Bao Yuan made this bold declaration,

while many new-generation lords sighed in despair.

Those members of the Yuyueying Sect wore complex expressions;

at this critical juncture, deploying farmer units

indicated that Moonfall had truly reached the end of his rope.

For the people of the Yuyueying Sect, Moonfall held a rather sacred place in their hearts,

and this kind of struggle somewhat tarnished his image.

It was not something befitting a monumental figure like Moonfall.

"Moonfall can infinitely construct buildings; with such a large population, why doesn't he train troops..."

"Just look at his buildings; there must be a price to pay."

Murmurs of discussion rose up everywhere.

Geng Xiao Xiao: "That may be so, however, Moonfall's farmers... seem to be, well, a billion times too muscular."

Geng Xiao Xiao's commentary immediately captured the attention of many,

as the camera zoomed in,

revealing those burly, strapping men, leaving everyone stunned.

Wait,

these farmers,

why are they so muscular?