A few days later.

In the past few days, all the warrior teams stationed in the City of Doom have participated in the tactical deployment formulated by Ye Junlang.

The first and second buffer zones have begun to take shape, and with the joint action of hundreds of fighters, a number of combat bunkers and ambush points have been added.

It can be said that under Ye Junlang's dispatch, basically everything is ready, just waiting for the enemy army to come.

In the past few days, Manshu Shahua has also intercepted some news, and the most important news is that he heard that these four major forces in the dark world have moved, and some forces have gathered their troops in various places to call back.

This move is obvious, and it is clear that it is sending more troops.

Obviously, these four forces must have learned that the Old One's Army has entered the City of Doom and is going to garrison the City of Doom, and in order to ensure a steady victory in this battle, these four forces can only increase their forces.

The move of the other party's four major forces was itself expected by Ye Junlang, so he didn't feel any pressure.

As far as he is concerned, as long as this battle is won, it will directly hit the vitality of these four major forces.

At that time, depending on the situation, he may take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely cripple or even annihilate one or two of the forces.

Thundered!

High in the sky, there are helicopters circling.

In addition to the speedboat patrolling within ten nautical miles around the island, Ye Junlang also sent these four gunships out to monitor the situation in the sea area, and as long as a suspicious large ship was found, it would immediately alert and attack after confirming that it belonged to an enemy ship.

Doomsday City, on the square.

Groups of soldiers stood in a neat line.

Among them, there are warriors of the Old One's Legion, warriors of the Tomahawk Gang brought by Oleg, and warriors of the Royal Knights, the Sunset Legion, and the Doomsday Legion.

They were all mixed together, standing tall and armed, making the entire square permeate with an iron-blooded killing momentum.

All of them looked forward, all their focus fixed on one man, one who they trusted and were convinced, a man who killed in the name of Satan in the dark world.

Ye Junlang looked at the soldiers in the field, he didn't speak, and no one spoke.

The scorching sun was scorching overhead, but no one moved a finger, and they all stood upright.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and he said, "As the days go by, I believe that you all have the same sense of urgency as I do. Because the enemy is approaching, maybe today maybe tomorrow, our enemy will appear. I know that each and every one of you is ready for this battle, and I know that you all have a strong conviction and confidence in victory. However, I would say that this time we will face a strong opponent. They are the elite warriors who have been fighting the dark world for many years, and they are far more numerous than us, even twice or three times our strength. I am telling you this to remind you not to underestimate the enemy, not to make mistakes, and to fight this battle as if it was the last battle in your life!"

"After this battle, maybe the comrades who are still standing by your side at this moment will sleep forever, maybe you will not see the sun rising tomorrow, or you will fall into irreversible disability for life. But I know that none of you will be afraid of war, and none of you will shy away from war!

Why?

Because we are warriors!

What is the mission of the warrior?

It's a battle!

What is the glory of a warrior?

On the battlefield, with the blood of the enemy, stepping on the enemy's bones, this is where our glory lies!

So, all the warriors, grab your weapons, clench your fists, and it all boils down to one sentence - fuck it!"

Ye Junlang's sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the audience, and the pre-war speech that was first suppressed and then raised mobilized all the blood of the soldiers in the audience, so that in the chest of every soldier, there was a blood stirring up and impacting the whole body.

They raised their arms and shouted—

"Fuck it!"

"Fuck it!"

This is a scolding sentence from Huaguo, which is not clear to many soldiers, but it does not prevent them from chanting and shouting together, and in the literal sense, it is somewhat understood.

The dragon girl stood quietly at the corner of the square and watched the scene in front of her, and in the end, she seemed to be rendered by the emotions of the hundreds of warriors in the square.

"It's a waste for this guy not to be an orator. ”

At the end, the dragon girl's gaze crossed the warriors in the square and fixed on Ye Junlang, and she couldn't help but say to herself.

......

On the vast expanse of the eastern Pacific Ocean.

A large steamer is sailing on the sea, this steamer is faintly exuding a terrifying oppressive force that makes people's hearts palpitate, and the aura is condensed together, whether it is strong or domineering or forested, and it is full of a killing intent that rises to the sky, diffusing from this ship.

On the deck of the ship, soldiers in uniform were crouching at the hull guard, some dark green canvas on the deck covered with artillery weapons loaded on the deck.

At this time, there were figures standing on this deck, and a king-level terrifying coercion was permeating everyone's body.

Obviously, these figures standing on the deck are all powerhouses of the king-level realm.

Among them, there are the War King and the Fury King from the Night Organization, the Master from the Assassination Alliance, the Asura from the Shura Temple, and the Black Skull and Dark Phoenix from the Bounty Alliance.

There are a total of six king-level realm powerhouses, among them, judging from the coercive momentum emanating from the War King, Juggernaut, Asura, and Black Skull, I am afraid that they have already reached the peak realm of the king-level existence, and they are only one step away from being able to reach the emperor-level realm.

"It's really interesting. The Old One's Legion actually arrived in Doomsday City first, preparing to garrison Doomsday City?"

The gaze in the eyes of the King of Anger narrowed slightly, and a cold chill flickered.

The War King sneered and said, "The Old One's Legion is killing itself! A few days ago, I wondered if the Old One's Legion would also send troops, and I wished they would send troops to Doomsday City." Now, it's really getting what you want. In this battle, we must completely annihilate the Old One's Army!"

Looking at the undulating sea in front of him, he said slowly: "Looking at the past achievements of the Old One's army, it can be seen that Satan is by no means an arrogant person, he is very cautious, and everything he does is with sufficient certainty. Therefore, this battle may not be easy to win. Let's not take it lightly. ”

"We have increased our strength this time, and now the total number of fighters has exceeded 800. With such a large number of soldiers, can't they still attack and kill a mere legion of Satan?" said the War King disapprovingly.

The Black Skull smirked as he said, "Before I went into retreat, the Old One's Legion was already famous. After leaving the customs, I learned about the actions of the Old One's Army over the past year, and it was really surprising that I was able to establish a base of my own in South America, which should not be underestimated. ”

Asura's eyes were clear, and he said coldly, "No matter what, this battle must be won." But I also agree with the Juggernaut that this battle should not be taken lightly. ”

In the field, only the black phoenix did not speak.

Her extremely cold face was expressionless, and her long, narrow and charming phoenix eyes were also cold, like a humanoid machine with no emotional fluctuations.

It's just that this machine is inevitably too hot and sexy.