"Ye Zhi, take your sister and leave here when you find a chance after the battle."

"This world has changed, and it is no longer hot weapons that determine the outcome of a war, but strong men like you.

You are my hope for leaving the country, as long as you are still there, there is still hope for my departure. "

Cheng Jianguo coughed twice, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, full of bitterness.

"Don't rush to refuse. In fact, you also know that you and Ye Luo will not be able to reverse this fatal situation if you stay here. This is a task, a task that is more difficult than staying here and waiting to die."

Living is more difficult than dying.

This is especially true when you need to move forward with a heavy burden on your back.

"I know, but I still decided to stay." Ye Zhi was wearing dark golden armor, and her heroic face under the helmet was full of iron blood.

"Why?"

"Because our reinforcements are coming, as long as He comes, all of Worcester Brown's plans will become a joke."

clang!

The sharp war blade was unsheathed, the blade flickered coldly, a lingering bloody smell came out, and the temperature in the camp dropped a lot in an instant.

"We only need to do one thing well now-persist! Persist! Persevere!"

Ye Zhi, the female general, lightly covered the visor with her left hand, and pressed down the visor lightly. The visor fit together, revealing only a pair of pupils that were as hot as the scorching sun.

"Cheng Shuai, I will leave the tedious task of directing to you. I will turn into a sharp blade and pierce the enemy's heart!"

After Ye Zhi finished speaking, she left the camp without delay, with a heroic demeanor.

The thick door curtain was pulled open, and the scorching sun in the sky cast hot golden light, and Ye Zhi's figure quickly disappeared in the bright light.

"Our blood will not be shed in vain! This battle must be won!"



Ye Zhi was dressed in military uniform and stood on the stage that had been temporarily set up, scanning the neatly lined up Lingxiu with burning eyes.

A chilling aura emerged spontaneously, and even the clouds and mists in the sky were shattered by the iron-blooded chilling aura.

At this moment, she was no longer a woman named Ye Zhi, but an iron-blooded general who was invincible in Li Guo.

"I know that we are deeply surrounded by Lothar and alien races! Many people will die in this battle."

"Maybe it's you, or maybe it's me.

We can be afraid, we can be afraid, but we must not be cowardly, let alone retreat, behind us is the home we need to protect! "

"Soldiers, hold the weapons in your hands tightly. Steel is the footprint of our progress. I will take the lead in the charge and tear apart this group of dogs, mothers, and bastards together! Until the last drop of blood in the body is drained!"

Woo~~~~~

The wild horn sounded.

This is a war horn made by Li Guo based on information found in a secret place, which can boost morale.

After the sound of the horn, all the soldiers subconsciously entered the state of preparing for battle. They concentrated on grasping the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were no longer confused. They were as sharp as goshawks soaring above the nine heavens!

Boom boom boom!

A strongman grabbed the drumstick and struck the big animal skin hard. The bloody red tassels fluttered in the wind, and the thunderous drumbeat resounded through the entire camp.

The spiritual inscription on the animal skin drum was shining brightly, and an invisible ripple spread rapidly, and finally enveloped the entire army, injecting new strength into every soldier.

Ye Zhi drew the knife out of its sheath and pointed the blade forward: "Wind! Wind! Strong wind!!!"

"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!!!" All the soldiers hissed in unison, and the slogans resounded through the sky, covering the reckless horns and thunderous drums.