With Ye Tian's help, the Third Army's advance surprisingly accelerated by nearly thirty percent, a sight that made Wang Linchi click his tongue in amazement.
Compared to Wang Linchi's violent coercion, Ye Tian was more adept at using a combination of incentives and threats, employing words to boost morale. The morale of the punished Players, which had been on the verge of collapse, recovered considerably.
It was like a "good cop, bad cop" scenario, each complementing the other through contrast.
"Speaking of which, if you're doing this, what about your First Army?" Wang Linchi asked curiously.
Dusk had just passed. Ye Tian had helped Wang Linchi capture the city gate, and they were currently making steady progress.
"I have capable commanders on my side. If you weren't attacking with such indiscriminate bombardment, your progress would be much slower than mine," Ye Tian replied candidly.
