When Gan Daolin heard this, his body like an iron tower suddenly stepped forward.
Behind him, more than a thousand heavily armed American elites stood ready, with a majestic momentum.
"Who said you can't kill someone without bullets?"
Gan Daolin's eyes were blazing, and he said word by word: "Don't say he is fake, even if he is really Zhang Xiangbei, I will let him die again!"
Gandaolin took the lead in such a domineering manner, and the group of veteran war gods should have given them their own support.
But at this moment, they could only support them mentally and with their eyes.
In terms of action, I can't support it at all.
They are not like the rookie subordinates behind them who have never seen the world. They have been walking on thin ice throughout their military life...
He has really suffered and been beaten severely.
On the battlefield in the outer lands, the bones of those brothers and sisters were not yet cold.
Seeing Gandaolin mobilizing before the formation, Zhang Xiangbei walked slowly forward, approaching Gandaolin alone.
"What are you going to do!?"
Gandaolin shouted loudly.
He didn't know whether it was anger, fear, or confusion, but Gan Daolin was shaking violently.
The two armies are fighting. As the enemy's general, why do you come forward in person?
Overhear my tactical arrangements?
Want to secretly shoot me?
mean!
"nothing."
Zhang Xiangbei kept walking.
But every time he took a step forward.
The old war gods led the elites from various countries and took three steps back.
Soon Gandaulin was isolated.
The so-called coalition forces also fell apart in an instant.
Although one person is worth thousands of troops.
"I'll come closer so you can see clearly."
Zhang Ruoyu walked like a mountain, and his whole body was filled with a suffocating aura of death.
That resolute and majestic face was completely exposed to Gan Daolin's eyes.
It was so clear that Gan Daolin could clearly see Zhang Xiangbei's eyelashes.
It was clear enough to see the murderous intent in Zhang Xiangbei's eyes.
He saw clearly.
This person is Zhang Xiangbei, whom he regards as his lifelong enemy!
He is also a living legend of Beimang who retired him from the battlefield in foreign lands.
A new generation of leaders of the Chinese military.
When Chinese officials announced that Beimang Zhang Xiangbei had died in battle, Gandaolin, who was living a "retirement life," sat up in shock.
His first reaction was not that he was shocked by Zhang Xiangbei's death.
But die in battle.
Why did he die in battle?
Killed by whom?
Is there anyone in this world who can let Zhang Xiangbei die in a foreign battlefield?
At first, he didn't believe it.
Until Chinese officials overwhelmingly exaggerated Zhang Xiangbei's death in battle and held a grand funeral.
Gan Daolin was convinced that Zhang Xiangbei might have really died in the battle.
After all, talented people emerge from generation to generation, each leading the way for ten years...
The old war gods also saw clearly.
Although not everyone of them had close contact with Zhang Xiangbei like Gan Daolin.
Some were just glanced at from a distance.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
Just this face of the man in front of his mother, his straight facial features, his eyes as deep as the vast universe, his face as sharp as a knife, and his awesome temperament.
If Zhang Xiangbei doesn't look like this, who dares to look like this?
They are not as rich as Gan Daolin's family, and their natal family is not as wealthy as America.
When they came to China, they did not receive an order to fight Zhang Xiangbei, the legend of Beimang.
Accompanying Gandaolin to fight is disobeying military orders. No matter whether you win or lose, you will be beaten when you go back.
Political opponents would even ask for help: "You fucking know it's Zhang Xiangbei, but you still fucking dare to do it? Are you a fucking craftsman?"
Gan Daolin waved his hand and issued combat instructions to his subordinates. Then he changed the topic and shouted at everyone: "If you don't fight, are you going to surrender to him alone?"
Will he alone make thousands of coalition troops surrender?
"He is not alone."
The surviving Beihai Kingdom War God explained patiently: "He has 300,000 Beimang troops under his command."
The other God of War, whose relationship with Bei Mang was not that bad, and even the leader had just taken up the position, and had no intention of retiring, said in a trembling voice: "He is even a person."
"But his name is Zhang Xiangbei."
The God of War said with a solemn expression: "I led my troops to surrender to Bei Mang Zhang. It's not a shame."
The level of military disorganization seriously exceeded Gandaolin's expectations.
But for Gandaolin, his only worry is that he can't beat him.
As for how tragic the loss was, he could afford it.
He is not afraid of political opponents joining him.
After Zhang Xiangbei appeared, he shocked the elite coalition forces by himself.
He turned back and glanced at Han Dong with a majestic and calm look.
He was like a leader and a bright light in Han Dong's military career.
"They are afraid of me, not because I hold a high position in Beimang."
Zhang Ruoyu had never taught Han Dong anything related to military career in his capacity as Zhang Xiangbei on any occasion.
It’s not that he can’t be taught, and it’s not that Zhang Xiangbei is stupid.
But some things can only be explained clearly after experiencing them.
"It's because every time they provoke Bei Mang and provoke China. I will make them pay a heavier price than expected."
After Zhang Ruoyu finished speaking, he raised his right hand slightly.
In an instant, there were flames from all directions, crowds of people, and dark Chinese warriors rushing towards them.
On the top of the mountain, there was a huge crowd and the shouts were loud.
"Kill according to the casualty rate limit they proposed."
Zhang issued military orders to the north, stared at Gandaolin with anger, and suggested the culprit for the high casualty rate.
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