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Chapter 568 Are We Too Powerful?

Even veterans like them almost commit this taboo, not to mention young fighters.

"The Marshal reminded me." Tan Yibin spoke out first. He was the oldest among the regiment commanders, and he adjusted his mentality very quickly.

Xia Yunshen nodded slightly: "Gather them together and announce the number of Zerg detected by the monitor."

This is the most stimulating and effective method.

The other legion commanders took orders one after another. Lange hurried out of the battleship's own room, and when he passed the corner, he heard two clear young voices.

"This time the marshal summoned the four major armies, and even played in person, what's the need?"

"That's right, our last battle was really exciting. How can the Zerg be as scary as the legends say, aren't they defeated by us?"

"I was also ready to sacrifice myself on the battlefield, who knew it would be so easy."

"Hey, could it be that we are too powerful? The classic video of the marshal fighting the Zerg doesn't look as easy as the last time I killed the Zerg..."

"Maybe the difference between our A-level and the Marshal's SSS-level is not particularly big?"

Overheard Lange: "..."

He touched his face helplessly, what these little bastards said was really simple and funny.

It was so easy on the battlefield for the first time, and I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing for them...

Lange convened the legion he led, and told them with a serious face that the number of Zergs this time can be said to be the largest in recent times, which is comparable to the time when the classic video of the Marshal fighting the Zergs was filmed.

You know, in that war, thanks to the marshal, otherwise the entire army would have been wiped out.Even so, the loss was very heavy.

This is also the reason why Xia Yunshen sent the four major armies to set off together.

The two young people who were talking so loudly just now seemed to be strangled by someone, and they blushed and remained silent.

Lange glanced at them out of the corner of his eye, and seeing that they didn't continue to be stupid alone, he was relieved and looked away.

Feeling the sharp gaze away from themselves, the two heaved a sigh of relief, buried their heads together, muttering something:
"I'm not mistaken, there are densely packed on the light screen, I have a f*cking trypophobia!"

"I still remember the last time I went to the battlefield, I also sneaked a look at this, shit, not even a tenth of it!"

"And the last time I was afraid of causing trouble, I went to two legions..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw in each other's eyes that there was no love in life.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"...Don't cry, I want to cry when you cry too..."

Although he looked away, Lange could still hear: "..."

He is a little worried, don't scare the child silly.

Lange cleared his throat: "The scale of the Zerg this time is similar to the scale of the classic battle of the Marshal..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the two children whispering to their ears again:

"Great, great, with the Marshal here, we can rest assured!"

"A lot of people died in that classic battle, it was just because the Marshal was there, he stopped the Zerg at the border, and they didn't let them successfully invade the empire, so... where did you get the confidence, among those who died in the battle were not Will there be you?"

"...Fuck autistic."

"Your ability is not very strong, and your physical level is not particularly good..."

(End of this chapter)