Chapter 689
"Anyone who doesn't loudly declare their choice within ten seconds will be immediately eliminated!"
The female voice rang out again, followed by another ten-second countdown.
"Giant Rat Clan!"
"Giant Rat Clan!"
"Giant Rat Clan!"
"Red Gate Inn!"
"..."
Under the relentless urging of the female voice, everyone panicked and quickly made their choices.
In the end, only Number Five, Number Eight, and Number Two chose Red Gate Inn.
The rest chose the Giant Rat Clan!
A hundred thousand strong army!
On this side, there was only the Great General and his few dozen soldiers. Although they possessed the technological marvel of the Sand Boat, the warfare still remained in the era of cold weapons, where shields and swords prevailed, and the greatest characteristic of that era was achieving victory through sheer numbers.
The result was obvious; if one didn't want to take a risk, they definitely would choose the Giant Rat Clan.
