But what made the members of the Wasteland Guild collectively gasp in astonishment were the bodies that covered every inch of the ground. The casualties of the Wasteland Guild's soldiers, combined with the previous army of Wu Lun's, had reached over forty thousand in this nameless town.
This number was roughly equivalent to the population of an ordinary small town.
However, as they scanned their surroundings, they couldn't spot the player named Ji Chen. Instead, they saw the vague silhouettes of sea clan soldiers scattered among the ruins of buildings.
"I estimate that this player named Ji Chen has at most six thousand units hidden within this wreckage."
As the mist dissipated, members of the Wasteland Guild relied on their experience to estimate the enemy's troop size. However, as soon as these words were spoken, they were left speechless in astonishment.
