Chapter 130: Each Own's Battlefield!_2

Dragon Roaming Wanli stared unblinkingly at the battlefield, feeling a surge of blood boiling in his chest, almost wishing he could join the fray.

Actually, upon closer consideration, it wasn't out of the question.

Even without a reward, snagging a piece of equipment to take back would be excellent.

Seeing the temptation in the boss's eyes, the national server brother lying beneath Dragon Roaming Wanli eagerly stoked the flames, "It looks like those Heavy Swordsmen might be falling behind."

Qianli nodded earnestly.

"Indeed... five hundred against a few thousand does seem too forced."

Of course.

That might just be her stereotype seeping through.

The game and reality are different; those Heavy Infantry with Extraordinary Powers could charge even more fiercely than Calvary.

After all, that is Extraordinary Power, and ordinary warhorses truly can't outrun them.

"Should we go help out?" the national server brother asked, ready to leap into action.