บท 1827: Battle Over The Fort

White Westhill was furious, but there was nothing she could do.

This was a game where commanding skill was important, but it was not as important as the comparison of strength. Blood Red War Flag and the Night Watchmen's combined forces greatly exceeded Glory Capital's strength. Not to mention, the timing and angle of attack by the Night Watchmen was devastating.

Lu Li! This had to be Lu Li!

White Westhill nervously chanted this name over and over again – the name that had been

the reason for her nightmares.

"What happened?" Sorrowless asked as his voice connected. He saw the mess in the guild channel and knew that something wasn't right.