The warriors are not afraid of death or strong enemies, and would rather die than retreat.
This is an excellent thing for a country.
But... courage is not the absolute factor in winning the battle.
Without enough strength, even enthusiasm alone cannot change the situation.
Wan Jinsong lowered his eyes and began to think.
His current decision will affect the soldiers of the three armies.
He can't make any mistakes, and he can't act alone and bravely like these warriors.
He has to consider every detail.
After all, he is the supreme commander.
The eyes of countless people were all focused on him.
People fight or retreat with just one look from him.
The chief genius was not in a hurry, watching indifferently and waiting quietly.
Now that he has successfully ascended, everything is under his control. He has no rivals in the world, so how can he be afraid of these people?
"Wan Jinsong, I believe you are a smart man. You should know the consequences of opposing me, so you should withdraw your troops. Of course, I still have to settle some accounts with your Southern Border Army and Lu Ye. After all, you can't kill me."
I have to give my men an explanation for missing people from my Holy Mountain, so you have to hand over any warriors who participated in killing people from my Holy Mountain, understand?" the Chief Prodigy said calmly, and then waved his hand.
Bang!
Chen Zhan's body fell heavily to the ground. He took a few breaths with all his strength, and then his breath slowly weakened.
"Chen Shuai!"
Countless people were extremely sad and angry, shedding blood and tears.
Zhong Zhen's eyes were filled with tears and he wished he could rush forward right now.
Everyone couldn't hold it in anymore and stared at the chief genius angrily, wanting to take action now and have a bloody battle with him.
"You bunch of bastards, why don't you give up? Could it be that the Lord wants to kill you all before you know how to be afraid?"
The woman in red was furious, stared and drank.
The soldiers did not flinch and stared intently.
The scene was a bit tense.
The soldiers are eager for a fight.
The atmosphere became more and more lively.
However, at this moment, Wan Jinsong raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm.
People's attention focused on him again.
"How is it? Wan Jinsong, I believe you should think about it. After all, my patience is limited." The chief genius said lightly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
He didn't want to talk nonsense to these people anymore.
If Wan Jinsong didn't agree to his proposal, he would have no choice but to take action and go on a killing spree.
If it weren't for the fact that these were the official warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, how could he waste his words like this?
"Wan Shuai..."
"Wan Shuai..."
People shouted in low voices, their eyes eager and hot.
Wan Jinsong still said nothing.
The chief genius has become increasingly impatient.
He took a deep breath, stared at Wan Jinsong, nodded, and said calmly: "Wan Jinsong, the different form means that you don't have much time. Since you are unwilling to give me an answer, then I have the right to treat it as your acquiescence.
Reject me!"
After saying that, the chief genius became murderous and wanted to step forward to take action.
But at this moment, Wan Jinsong suddenly spoke.
"Tianjiao, if I withdraw from the army, with your current strength, the Dragon Kingdom will never start a war with you again. In other words, we will never be able to attack you again, right?" Wan Jinsong said hoarsely.
After these words fell to the ground, the Chief Prodigy frowned and stared at him: "What do you mean?"
"I want to say that this may be our last chance! The last chance to avenge our soldiers and our Chen Shuai! How can we... how can we miss it?"
Wan Jinsong raised his head and whispered quietly.
