The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The clone Song Gua pulled back the foolish Yuwen Hao.

"Alright! Your turn back will only cause more trouble! We student soldiers are actually grateful to those above us for not being a burden!"

Xu Kai exclaimed, "That makes sense!"

Yuwen Hao was still worried about the 500,000.

Song Gua grabbed the two of them and ran wildly.

"Don't worry! If it's a fine, that's a small matter, I have money!"

Yuwen Hao and Xu Kai: "Then we'll leave it to you, Godfather!"

The three fled for their lives.

Shells flew over their heads.

Corpses were trampled under their feet.

A jumble of chaotic skill aftershocks drifted past them.

They passed through formations, battlegrounds, and barriers.

A chaotic battlefield, three soldiers fleeing for their lives.

Suddenly, large groups of professionals appeared in the direction they were fleeing.

They weren't wearing military uniforms, but rather professional attire.

"Why are there still so many rebels? Quick, change direction and run!"

Song Gua, the clone, clearly understood that these people were not rebels.

Sure enough, they came in a menacing manner, but when they saw that Song Gua and the other two were wearing Allied Army uniforms, they didn't question them and let them pass.

"Does the coalition have reinforcements?"

The reinforcements arrived at the main battlefield very quickly.

You can hear them shouting "number".

"The Lü family of Pingyuan City has been conscripted to fight and suppress the rebels!!"

"The Wei family of Tai City has arrived to reinforce the allied forces and eliminate the rebel forces!!"

"The Mis family of Khalid City has come to fight! To fight for the glory of the Allied Forces!!"

They are the major aristocratic families.

They also secretly gathered in the surrounding area.

This was, of course, one of Zhang Erhe's methods.

Even low-end combat power cannot affect the course of this war.

However, Zhang Erhe's plan also included luring over and eliminating the organizations on the wanted list.

When high-end combat power is tied up, sending in more people is undoubtedly a good option to quickly end the battle below.

The allied forces were initially evenly matched with the rebel alliance, and were even slightly at a disadvantage.

Once the forces of the major clans were deployed to the battlefield, the balance of victory clearly began to tilt towards the Federation.

The main battlefield has become a giant meat grinder.

Both sides continued to fill the space with people.

Amidst the clash of swords, rivers of blood flowed.

In magical skills, corpses pile up like mountains.

The clone Song Gua immediately reported the findings to the main body.

At this moment, the original form of Song Gua is sitting in a small grove of trees far from the battlefield, eating an ice cream that he bought in Yunshan City after switching places.

Beside him were the ten kings and ten cadres of the bandits, and a thousand key members.

"Old thief, many powerful families have joined the battle, and the rebel army is suffering casualties at an accelerating rate. If this continues, we're bound to lose. We should make our move!"

Monkey King couldn't contain himself any longer.

Song Gua took a sip of ice cream and pointed to his headset.

"No rush, listen."

Brother Monkey is in a hurry.

"What are you listening to?"

"Battle situation."

Monkey King listened.

This headset was also sponsored by Miss Butterfly.

Everyone participating today will receive one.

This is the only way to establish a regional network within the rebel faction, making it easier for commanders of various factions to issue orders and for lower-level combat units to report on the battle situation.

"The commander of Artillery Position No. 9 has been assassinated! Send a team immediately to take down this position!"

This is an assassin from the Xuanwu Pavilion reporting the situation.

They are quite crucial.

After the war broke out, they moved with ease among the enemy's vast army, infiltrating the ranks of low-ranking enemy commanders and delivering a fatal blow.

To be fair, their assassinations effectively disrupted the enemy's battlefield rhythm, which was a crucial factor in the rebel alliance's ability to gain the upper hand.

"Why are there so many enemies on our side?!"

"Dozens of prominent families have arrived!"

"Damn it! These puppet troops!"

"This Zhang Erhe, without making a sound, has actually prepared so many methods. None of our many forces have received any intelligence on this!"

"Brothers, stop holding back! If you have any tricks up your sleeve, bring them on! Can you get some more men over here?"

"Damn it, I can't take it anymore!"

"Where are Night Owl's men?! Haven't they found the Divine Stele yet?! It can't be in one of those Divine Reincarnation backpacks, can it?!"

"If that's the case, we shouldn't fight anymore; let's retreat quickly!"

Imagine how chaotic a public channel with 200,000 people would be.

Fortunately, not everyone has the right to open their microphone at any time.

The team behind Miss Butterfly has an information group that coordinates these audio recordings to ensure they are as clear as possible.

After listening, Da Congming said, "Boss, could the allied forces really have put the Divine Stele in Shen Zhuan's backpack? If we want to seize it, we must win the battle in the sky. I think it's unlikely. Yun Yang and the others can only hold them back at most. Winning is a long shot..."

Song Gua frowned and thought for a moment.

"Probably not. According to the plan we discussed before, if that were the case, the evacuation plan would be activated. In that case, Zhang Erhe's hard work in setting up the scheme would yield very little in return."

Although he hadn't fought Zhang Erhe many times.

But Song Gua believed that he had a certain understanding of him.

"You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. Now that the Resentful Stone is in Zhang Erhe's hands, he will definitely release the Divine Stele as a bargaining chip to lure us to stay and fight to the end."

Now, the only gain for the rebel alliance is the 200 resentment stones in the hands of the bandits.

Zhang Erhe put all the other resentful stones into his own backpack.

As for the divine stele, it's still uncertain whether it's outside, in someone's backpack, or not here at all.

Just as voices from various rebel factions demanding a retreat were heard on the channel.

The night owl's armor, a single blow seals the deal.

"All two thousand sacred tablets have been found. They're located beneath a lake fifty kilometers north of the main battlefield. There's no one guarding it, but there are underwater defensive structures. Send someone to remove them immediately!"

It is well known that Night Owls never engage in direct combat.

Their role in this war was to "steal".

Unable to steal it, they had no choice but to ask for help.

Song Gua casually tossed the ice cream aside, took off his headset, and yelled into it.

"The bandits will lead the charge!"

Song Gua's body trembled, and 20,000 men poured out!

The dark mahjong-shaped headgear and the brightly colored Taoist robes create an atmosphere that is undeniably oppressive, but definitely eerie.

"Brothers, get on your mounts!"

Ten thousand clones summoned mounts, all kinds and varieties.

The other ten thousand clones don't have mounts yet, so they can only ride together with the people around them.

"Just passing through the main battlefield to give our allies a quick check!"

Ten thousand mounts charged simultaneously, both in the sky and on the ground.

The earth shook, the wind howled, and the wind was deafening!

Some bandits remained where they were, not charging forward.

Their mounts were fish.

"Holy crap! Who chooses a goldfish as their mount?! How did I end up in the same group as you?!"

"Nonsense! I'm just a nobody bandit, what right do I have to choose a mount! I'll just use whatever's available!"

"You goldfish are dying of thirst! Damn, you're not even as good as the snail next to you!"

"Thank you so much, this snail can't even walk as fast as me..."

"Forget it, the mount isn't working well. I'll just take a nap and sleep. By the time I wake up, the snail should have crawled there."

When 20,000 bandits rushed into the main battlefield, both sides voluntarily gave way to a main road for the bandit army to pass through.

Their faces seemed to scream: Don't self-destruct! Don't self-destruct!

To the dismay of the allied forces, the newly arrived powerful families, upon discovering so many bandits, were so astonished that their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and they actually ran away on the spot!

"The Lü family of Pingyuan City will join the battle another day, and will surely suppress the rebels!!"

"The Wei family of Taizhou City awaits the triumphant return of our allied brothers!"

"The Mis family of Khalid City provides spiritual support for the glory of the Allied Forces! Goodbye."