Watching Jiang Zheng's retreating back.
Leng Shan sighed and said, "Poor him."
Lin Zhan said helplessly, "Only he can do this. You, Zhang Cong, Old Xiao, and Da Zhuang have already been branded as mine. Only the Sixth Group Army has remained independent."
"Moreover, we have to resolve this matter before the war ends. Otherwise, will our ancestors tolerate this, or will the Three Ancestors tolerate it?"
"Humans, especially our Huaxia, can no longer have a divided situation. The human army can only fight for the interests of humanity."
Leng Shan was stunned, then curled his lips and said, "How can you say that?"
Lin Zhan chuckled and quickly pointed to the young Taoist priest beside him, saying, "Those struggles for power and profit are all done by the hidden agents he trained."
The young Taoist priest was startled: Damn it, Old Black Lin, you're selling me out again.
Leng Shan was stunned, then looked at Lin Zhan and said, "Old Black Lin, at least have some shame."
After speaking, Leng Shan got up and walked out.
Lin Zhan shook his head and muttered, "Shame? No, that thing is not worth much."
The young Taoist priest agreed, saying, "That's right, we only need money. What's the use of having shame?"
On the other side, after the Divine Race Empress returned to the camp with the army, Rommel was rescued and woke up.
Knowing that due to the impulsiveness of the Demon Race Emperor's son, 5,000 kings of all races were buried, Rommel was so angry that he almost ordered the slaughter of the Demon Race army.
But this was just a thought, he didn't dare to do it at all, who told the Demon Race to have a bunch of undying old men.
Rommel wished he could team up with Lin Zhan, kill these useless things from the Demon Race first, and then fight each other.
Rommel asked the Fox and Night Demon race confidants beside him, "Are our people not injured?"
"Don't worry, Marshal. The 3,000 kings of the Night Demon race and the 5,000 kings of the Orc race who defected to you have no casualties. They were not even involved in this operation."
"As for our elite troops, there are no casualties at all. There was no major battle, and our three elite legions didn't even get one person injured."
Rommel nodded weakly and said,
"Leave four of your twenty-four elite legions, and transfer the rest to the rear to build cities. Select another 1,000 kings to stay, and the rest will be transferred to the rear with the army."
"Old Black Lin, that bastard, will definitely not kill the Demon Race Emperor's son, that fool, but will release him to fight me in a duel. Since he wants to do this, I will fulfill his wish."
"You two, come closer and listen to my arrangements... We'll be the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."
Upon hearing the news of Rommel's awakening, the Divine Race Empress immediately brought a few personal guards and the person in charge of the Demon Race to find him.
"Marshal, you have just woken up. It is improper for me to visit at this time, but the matter is urgent, so I can only disturb Marshal. I hope Marshal will forgive me."
In terms of politeness, the Divine Race Empress was much better than that blunt fellow from the Demon Race.
Rommel, half-leaning on the bed, said weakly, "Princess, you are too polite. I already know about the Demon Race Emperor's son."
"The Human Race is weak, and they also know the plan of our Ten Thousand Races Alliance, so they dare not kill the Demon Race Emperor's son to prevent the counterattack of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance."
"But if they let the Demon Race Emperor's son go, Lin is definitely not willing. Therefore, telling the Princess that they can release the Demon Race Emperor's son is actually to give us hope and make us hesitate."
The Divine Race Empress knew that there must be falsehoods in Rommel's words, but she still had to listen to his opinion on this matter.
"Does the Marshal mean that Lin Zhan doesn't want to let go of the Demon Race Emperor's son, so he is not afraid that we will cruelly attack the Human Race defense line?"
Rommel couldn't help but sneer inwardly. She was still an ignorant woman.
A woman, a blunt fellow, it's just that their background is a little better.
It's a pity, if I had such a background, if my Fox race had an ancestor to support it, I would have led the Ten Thousand Races Alliance to flatten the Human Race's hinterland long ago.
Rommel shook his head and said, "Princess, don't underestimate Old Black Lin. Since he dares to do this, he is not afraid of a full-scale attack from the alliance. In fact, he has already prepared an ambush to catch us off guard."
"Now, our best course of action is to wait for the fusion of the planes, and then launch a full-scale attack on the Human Race."
"As for the matter of the Demon Race Emperor's son, it is not difficult to handle."
"There is a son in the Human Race army named Zhang Haoming, who is Lin Zhan's brother-in-law. Although this person is young, he is extremely greedy for money. As long as we find him and offer a huge amount of resources and wealth to redeem the Demon Race Emperor's son, this matter will be settled."
The Divine Race Empress pondered for a moment, then said, "Zhang Haoming? How is this person?"
Rommel was stunned, then spoke with difficulty, "This Zhang Haoming has only the appearance of a human. His other actions have nothing to do with being human."
The Divine Race Empress nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that only opponents understand opponents best. No wonder Lin Zhan said that this matter should be discussed with Marshal, saying that you are very experienced in this regard."
Rommel was stunned, then his eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood: "Old Black Lin, I curse your ancestors!"
Everyone looked at the unconscious Rommel in bewilderment.
The Divine Race Empress quickly chanted a spell, and a soft white light enveloped Rommel.
"Quickly call the accompanying physicians, no matter what, we must save Marshal's life."
In a short while, several accompanying physicians from various races walked in.
The Divine Race Empress waved her hand and said, "No need for formalities, focus on rescuing Marshal first. Tell me if you need any spiritual medicine."
Several old physicians nodded and began to examine Rommel.
Then they began to cast spells, administer acupuncture, and give medicine.
After these old men's operations, Rommel opened his eyes again and said to the Divine Race Empress:
"Princess, quickly go and welcome back the Demon Race Emperor's son. I fear my time is short. The army still needs you two to lead. Hurry..."
Looking at Rommel, who had fainted again, the Divine Race Empress nodded with emotion.
"Marshal Rommel is indeed a pillar of our Ten Thousand Races. Even now, he is still thinking for the Ten Thousand Races Alliance."
"Issue my decree, all medicines for Marshal's recovery can be taken from the private treasuries of the Divine and Demon races."
After speaking, she turned and walked out, preparing to exchange for the Demon Race Emperor's son.
However, when no one was watching, the Divine Race Empress's eyes flashed with an unusual wisdom.
"This is interesting. I didn't expect this little fox to have such improper thoughts. Since you want it, I will help you. Let's see what the Demon Prince, that good-for-nothing, will do to you then."
The Divine Race Empress muttered to herself.