"It looks menacing! It's actually a pile of cannon fodder!"
"The times have changed too much now! The enemies are all supreme-level powerhouses! Few of these fighters have reached the master-level, and when they arrive on the battlefield, they will be cannon fodder!"
"The biggest effect of the 300,000 people going is to delay time, after all, it will take some time to kill 300,000 people!"
"One thing to say, these people are going to die! It's actually very sad! Three hundred thousand people will be gone soon! Hey!"
...
Li Songkui and the others spoke ruthlessly.
But there was no one present to refute.
Because they are right.
Now is the era of warriors fighting for hegemony!
In particular, the supreme powerhouse is too terrifying. Carrying cannonballs with his body, he will be destroyed with a lift of his hands and feet.
These modern fighters are going to die!
Li Wenyuan sighed and said, "Even if it is to die! My son-in-law died on the way to charge! That's enough!"
Zhao Yalan also raised her head proudly.
This is her son-in-law!
"Junjun should be proud of your father!"
she whispered.
Compared to Ye Junlin, people like Li Songkui are cowards.
They stopped talking, but quietly hid aside.
"Today's era lacks the spirit of bright sword!"
"So what if the enemy is all supreme powerhouses? What if we are all ordinary people?"
"We're going to show our swords! We're going to fight him!"
"Life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, do it!"
"Even if it is death, you must shine your sword!"
...
From this moment on, most people felt a sense of awe towards Ye Junlin and the 300,000 ordinary soldiers.
Li Wenyuan and the others silently prayed that Ye Junlin and the others would come back.
Junjun, Li Ziran and the others were all protected by Wushuang City.
Now, Ye Junlin had no worries at all. JrNovels.com