Gao Jianguo couldn't listen to Master Lejie's persuasion at all.
In Gao Jianguo's eyes, only with him, the soldiers of Yan Kingdom will have the morale of bravely killing the enemy.
For the peace and stability of Yan Country, Gao Jianguo would never frown even if he had to pay his life.
"Master, be careful behind you!"
Gao Jianguo reminded him, and then he held his sword and rushed towards the enemy.
At this time, there were only about one million Yan Kingdom soldiers guarding the frontier.
Their opponent is the extremely cruel army of Shamang, and Shamang has a population of five million.
This number is extremely terrifying.
The warriors of Yan Kingdom must resist the attack of no one by one, which poses a great test for the soldiers of Yan Kingdom, and it is also a test of life and death.
"Ten Miles Sword God, aren't you very powerful? Can you kill a hundred thousand troops with one sword?"
"Yan Country is about to be finished. You use your special skills and kill us quickly!"
Among the Shamang, four or five top masters, War Venerable Powerful Ones, and after killing countless Yan Kingdom warriors, they surrounded the Ten Mile Sword God.
The strength of these people is comparable to that of the Sword God.
They rely on the large number of people and speak very arrogantly. They deserve to be beaten up and are so arrogant that they are like a 258-year-old.
After the sword god's continuous fighting and killing countless Shamang, he was already exhausted and panting.
The huge consumption of power made the Shili Sword God feel like he was unable to do so.
After all, he is old and the Sword God has been seriously injured before and his body has not fully recovered.
At this time, the Sword God was surrounded by four or five top masters and war-level powerful men, and the Sword God knew that he was in danger today.
But the Sword God was not afraid of it. He had already prepared for sacrifice in his heart.
In the eyes of the Sword God, it is a great honor for him to sacrifice for the Yan Kingdom.
As the famous saying says, a person's death is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai.
The Sword God doesn't want to die worthless.
If life has really come to an end, the Sword God is more inclined to sacrifice on the battlefield.
"Decades ago, Shamang was no match for our Yan Kingdom. Today, decades later, your conspiracy is still impossible to become a reality."
"The power of the Yan Kingdom is not something you can imagine. All your conspiracies will be crushed and it will not be possible to succeed."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Several powerful Shamang men who surrounded the sword god, after hearing the sword god's words, they raised their heads and made a crazy laugh.
"Ten Miles Sword God, your mind is flooded?"
"Didn't you see the situation clearly? The Yanguo War Department is almost unable to withstand the attack of our army."
"You yellow-skinned monkeys are still too weak and are not our opponents at all."
"It's a pity that the Ten Miles Sword God, you don't have the chance to see the destruction of the Yan Kingdom!"
"Hmph, evil cannot defeat righteousness, it is absolutely impossible for Shamang to occupy the hot land of Yan Kingdom."
The Sword God shouted, "If you still want to survive, you should retreat quickly and continue to be the lackeys of some people, and you will only die miserably."
Although the Shili Sword God did not explain it very clearly, the few Shamang in front of him naturally knew what he meant.
The Sword God also knew that the invasion of Shamang's army was provoked and instigated by some people.
Shamang is like a lackey from that force, obeying his command.
Little do they know that Shamang is playing with fire, and playing with fire will cause himself to burn himself.
This time, Shamang touched the bottom line of the Yan Kingdom War Department. If Shamang wins this battle, it will be a great disaster for Yan Kingdom.
But if Shamang was defeated this time, there would probably be no Shamang in this world again. This chapter has been completed!