Rommel, who had just woken up, finally passed out again after Lin Zhan's half-hour lecture and mental counseling.
The orderly beside him, without Lin Zhan speaking, directly brought a basin of cold water and asked Lin Zhan, "Commander, should I pour it on him?"
Lin Zhan looked at the not-so-young orderly and nodded, saying, "This kid is sharp. It's a waste for him to be an orderly. Let him join the staff department."
Lin Zhan took out a bottle of drink from his spatial storage and drank it all in one go. Looking at Rommel, who was slowly waking up, he said, "Come, let's continue. Try to hold on longer this time."
Just as Rommel was wishing for death, spatial fluctuations were heard from the distant camp of the ten thousand races. Rommel, who was already on his last breath, instantly perked up: "Haha, kid, you're done for this time. I'm telling you, no matter how prepared you are, it's useless. This time, the royal legions of the three major races among the ten thousand races – demons, undead, and orcs – are coming. Your human race is doomed."
"Oh my god, that's great! Good, they're finally here. Can you ask them to send more? The more elite the troops, the better," Lin Zhan jumped up excitedly, even happier than Rommel.
After speaking, he grabbed Rommel and ran out, not forgetting to tell everyone, "Grandpa, Grandpa Jiang, Daddy Zhen, Dad, hurry up and come with me to watch the fun, everyone, come on!"
Lin Zhan, holding Rommel, ran to a high ground on the front line and saw Ouyang Chengshan and several other generals rushing over.
"Rommel, I really have to thank you. You just gave me 8 million regular troops to eliminate, and now you've dispatched over 3 million elite aces. Well done. You deserve the greatest credit for such a great victory for the human race." Lin Zhan politely put Rommel down and said to him affectionately.
Rommel was completely stunned by Lin Zhan and couldn't figure out the kid's intentions. Who else could do something like this but...
Xiao Jin, with a rascally look, said, "Don't worry, boss. Just watch."
After speaking, Xiao Jin stood up like a pole, with the tip of its tail touching the ground.
Xiao Jin's action startled everyone: "What the hell is this? Can a snake do this? What kind of perverted owner, what kind of perverted spirit pet."
Lin Zhan stood on Xiao Jin's head and shouted towards the camp of the ten thousand races, "I am the human commander of this campaign. What business do you have?"
Ouyang Chengshan and the others nodded and said, "Look, Zhan'er is still cultured. He knows how to say 'you,' unlike us roughnecks."
Rommel's eyes welled up with tears: "Damn it, what did I lose to? This damn thing looks like a human, but it doesn't do anything human."
Hearing Lin Zhan's question, the leader of the ten thousand races was stunned. Isn't this just a child? How could he have defeated Rommel? Did Rommel betray them, or what? You couldn't kill 8 million pigs that quickly!
The leader of the ten thousand races could only say helplessly, "Is Rommel still alive?"
Lin Zhan nodded honestly and said, "He's alive, alive and well. Old Rom, be good, bark so your family can hear you."
Lin Yi, knowing his young master's character, immediately took his saber and stabbed Rommel's backside.
"Ah." Rommel, who was suddenly stabbed, let out a scream.
The leader of the ten thousand races, knowing Rommel was still alive, said, "Can we redeem Rommel?"
Lin Zhan replied even more honestly, "Yes, absolutely. No problem."
"Don't you have any conditions?" Lin Zhan's honest answer completely baffled the leader of the ten thousand races, who could only cautiously ask.
Lin Zhan nodded again, "Yes, how many people did you bring, and what's their strength?"
The leader of the ten thousand races finally understood. It turned out this human kid was scared by Rommel, no wonder he was so obedient.
"Human kid, I'm telling you, I've brought 6 royal legions this time, a total of 6 million people, all with Golden tier strength or above. Are you scared, kid? If you're scared, hurry up and return Rommel to me."
Lin Zhan turned to Ouyang Chengshan and asked, "Grandpa, have so many royal forces really arrived?"
Ouyang Chengshan observed for a while and said, "It should be about right. That's enough to fill their mouths."
Then Lin Zhan said to Xiao Jin, "Contact Uncle Jin Jiao. Drop the bombs on the camp of the ten thousand races. Drop all three."
Lin Zhan said to the leader of the ten thousand races with a wicked grin, "Hey, you idiot, do you think I'll release him just because you asked? Where's my face? Also, have you heard of Number 5?"
The leader of the ten thousand races was even more confused, "Why are you changing your tune like a dog's face? What's Number 5? What does it have to do with me?"
While the leader of the ten thousand races was cursing, Jin Jiao and the two sea eagles used their elemental powers to firmly control the falling targets of Number 5 and locked them with their spiritual power.
Jin Jiao said to the two sea eagles, "I'll count. On the count of three, we'll let go together, and then we'll run away quickly, or we'll be finished."
Seeing the two sea eagles nod, Jin Jiao counted, "One, two, three, let go."
Three Number 5s fell vertically towards the camp of the ten thousand races. Jin Jiao and the sea eagles instantly disappeared from their original positions and fled towards the human direction.