Medic Martial Dragon King
Chapter 2916 - 2919: Blood Wolf Reunion
Chapter 2916: Chapter 2919: Blood Wolf Reunion
The last Secret Realm lay at the western end of the Domain.
It was only a hundred miles away from the rear station of the Extraterritorial Alien Race. Once they took this Secret Realm, the Five Continents could use it as their base camp and directly threaten the aliens’ main headquarters!
"Jiang Chen, aren’t you supposed to be invincible in war? Come out and fight!"
"Hahaha! Jiang Chen, come out!"
"Cowardly turtle, get out here!"
"Come out!"
Bursts of shouting came from the battlefront.
On the battlefront, Zhang Sanfeng was leading five million soldiers to hold the line, while two million soldiers were resting in temporary camps behind the front.
The soldiers all heard the enemy’s jeering and their faces turned furious; they were itching to charge over and fight to the death.
But Jiang Chen had given strict orders: hold the line, do not attack!
This went against Jiang Chen’s usual way of fighting, but no one uttered a word of complaint. All seven million soldiers were filled with guilt.
For three years, Jiang Chen had led two thousand Blood Wolf Army soldiers to sweep everything before them, helping each legion seize Secret Realm after Secret Realm.
Now that they were blocked here, was it Jiang Chen’s fault?
Of course not!
The enemy had gathered a million troops’ strength to forge a presence with a Saint’s Battle Power. After Jiang Chen fused with the Blood Wolf Array Spirit, he only had Semi Saint Peak combat power, yet he still managed to hold off that Saint-level existence.
But these people here couldn’t break through the enemy’s defensive layer. Seven million of them still couldn’t punch through the defense formed by fifteen million enemies!
In the past, they wouldn’t have thought much of this. But after these three years, having watched Jiang Chen lead two thousand men to break through camps of a hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, even five hundred thousand, and now seeing themselves unable to break the defensive line built by only twice their number, everyone felt utterly useless!
No one thought Jiang Chen had gotten weaker. They only thought they themselves were trash!
Inside the temporary main command tent of the Five Great Continental Legions.
"Deputy Commander! Let’s fight them to the bitter end!"
Wu Tiancheng spoke, his face full of rage.
"Fight? With what?"
Jiang Chen gave Wu Tiancheng a calm glance. "If we throw everyone’s lives away, what’s the point?"
"Deputy Commander, if this goes on, your authority and prestige will be affected!"
Leng Junsheng spoke in a low voice.
After three years of campaign, all seven million soldiers had been completely convinced by Jiang Chen. Even those who were successors of Great Emperors had come to deeply respect him.
"Prestige isn’t important. Victory is what matters!"
Jiang Chen chuckled lightly and shook his head. "Just wait. The Dead Spirit Battlefield has already merged with the Extraterritorial Battlefield. The Five Great Continental Legions over there are in the process of orderly retreat. The Second Prince has sent word—three million Integration Realm Peak soldiers from that battlefield will be coming here. Once they arrive, we’ll be fine."
"Deputy Commander, even if they arrive, that’s only an extra three million people..."
A hint of hesitation flashed in Leng Junsheng’s eyes.
"With an extra three million, if we go all-out we can definitely beat them!"
Wu Tiancheng spoke, his killing intent overflowing.
Everyone glanced at Wu Tiancheng, then looked in unison at Jiang Chen. They didn’t believe Jiang Chen was waiting for reinforcements from the Dead Spirit Battlefield just to throw them into a suicidal brawl!
"Who goes there?"
Suddenly, a shout rang out from outside.
"They’re here!"
A smile appeared in Jiang Chen’s eyes. His figure flickered as he shot out of the tent.
Dongfang Changkong and the others exchanged a look and hurried after him.
To the rear of the camp.
A massive swath of blood-colored figures flew in at high speed. The two million soldiers in the camp rose into the air one after another, looking warily at the approaching legion behind them.
Their armor styles were divided into five types. The unit in the center was clad entirely in blood-colored armor, and torrents of Blood Fiend Aura surged from their bodies. Before they even arrived, they were already pressing heavily down on the two million soldiers in the camp.
"These bastards, are they trying to put us in our place?"
Jiang Chen leapt to the very front of the central troops, grinning as he watched the mass of figures rapidly closing in from afar.
"These damned bastards! What are they playing at? Are they planning to snatch command the moment they arrive?"
Leng Junsheng spoke in a deep voice.
Wu Tiancheng and the others stared hard at the three million rapidly approaching reinforcements, their expressions grave.
"I hear your battlefront hasn’t advanced an inch in half a year. For the sake of your Deputy Commander Jiang’s reputation, we won’t annex you. Just hand over command, that’ll be enough!"
The figures weren’t even clearly visible yet when a wild voice came rolling over.
"Bastard!"
"Presumptuous!"
The two million soldiers roared in anger in unison, explosive aura surging forth to suppress the three million reinforcements from the Dead Spirit Battlefield whose faces they still couldn’t see clearly.
"Hahaha... Trying to intimidate us with aura? You think you can? Forget two million— even if all seven million of you show up, we still won’t flinch!"
Loud laughter rang out as the overwhelming Aura of Blood Evil slammed into them. The two million soldiers were instantly suppressed. They gritted their teeth against the crushing pressure, their faces ugly, but none of them took a single step back.
"Hua Jiancong, you’re still this arrogant. So you’ve reached Integration Realm Peak and now your wings have grown hard, huh?"
Jiang Chen glanced toward the source of the shouting. He didn’t need to see the man clearly—just the voice alone told him who it was.
"Blood Wolf!"
"Here!"
"Form up!"
"Kill!"
The two thousand soldiers of the Blood Wolf Battle Array Legion flew to Jiang Chen’s side, beams of golden light shooting straight into the sky.
Awooooo!
A seven-zhang-tall Bloody Great Wolf appeared at Jiang Chen’s side, glaring viciously at the three million flying toward them.
"The Blood Wolf Battle Formation!?"
"How do they have the Blood Wolf Battle Formation?"
"That voice just now... It sounded so familiar!"
Among the three million reinforcements from the Dead Spirit Battlefield, everyone was stunned.
Within the three million, the three thousand men at the center all changed expression, joy flashing across their faces.
"Commander!"
"It’s Commander Jiang!"
Mu Pingchuan and the others shouted excitedly.
"Commander Jiang!?"
"Is that Commander Jiang?"
The soldiers arriving from the Dead Spirit Battlefield all cried out in surprise.
"Hua Jiancong, summon your Formation Spirit and let me see what gives you the guts to be this arrogant!"
Jiang Chen shouted, his figure flashing up into the sky as he barked, "Array Spirit, enter the body!"
Awooooo!
The Bloody Great Wolf lunged straight into Jiang Chen’s body.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The aura of Semi Saint Peak burst forth at once, merging directly with the aura of the two million soldiers behind him, fully bearing the pressure from the three million across from them.
"Commander Jiang!?"
Hua Jiancong, who had been shouting, froze. Panic and reverence flashed across his face. He hurriedly yelled, "Commander Jiang, I was wrong!"
The two million soldiers of the Five Continents stared, dumbfounded.
Holy shit, that arrogant bastard actually backed down that fast!?
Swish swish swish!
The three thousand men in front broke away from their formation and shot toward Jiang Chen. They dropped to one knee in midair, bowing deeply to him.
"Greetings, Commander!"
"Greetings, Commander!"
The three thousand Blood Wolf Army soldiers from the Dead Spirit Battlefield looked at Jiang Chen, eyes full of excitement. After all these years, seeing him again, their reverence for him had only grown stronger!
"We greet Commander Jiang!"
"We greet Commander Jiang!"
The three million soldiers halted a hundred meters in front of Jiang Chen and cupped their fists, bowing in salute in perfect unison!
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