The command tent of the Allied Ten Thousand Races' Great Camp.
Upon receiving a missive from his master, Rommel immediately returned from the training base of the Allied Ten Thousand Races to take command on the battlefield.
After Rommel's arrival at the great camp, he convened a meeting with the several Emperors guarding the camp and the generals leading the troops.
Rommel handed Night Second's secret letter to everyone for perusal.
"As you have all seen my master's message, we must now be prepared to commence hostilities at any moment."
"Once Huaxia attacks the Undead race, we will advance on the human defenses, striving to break through their lines, and at the very least, capture the Human King's Hall."
"From now on, all reconnaissance scouts will continuously scout the human frontline positions to ascertain who is currently defending them."
A quasi-Emperor general from the Night Demon race reported:
"Reporting, Commander. Yesterday morning, Huaxia's Great General Wang, Meng Tian, was transferred. Currently, only the 10 million strong Human King's Hall defense army and Wang Jian's 7 million strong main legion remain to defend the entire human frontline."
Rommel nodded at the fox-man strategist beside him.
A chief strategist of the fox-man race stood up and addressed the assembled generals:
"According to the latest intelligence, Lin Zhan has expanded Huaxia's main fighting force to six army groups. Great Generals Wang Bai Qi, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian each command 7 million troops, forming the First, Second, and Third Army Groups respectively."
"Zhang Zhen, Ouyang Chengshan, and Jiang Zhongtian each command 10 million troops, forming the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Army Groups. The first three army groups, though smaller in number, possess greater strength, with each legion's might capable of contending with a royal legion of the Ten Thousand Races."
"The latter three army groups are weaker, but still capable of confronting a royal main legion of the Ten Thousand Races. This indicates that Huaxia is adopting a strategy of elite forces."
"However, due to Lin Zhan's purge of his political opponents by executing several senior generals of the Sixth Army Group and severely punishing their associated families, the Sixth Army Group's morale is scattered, and it is currently undergoing military rectification within Huaxia, rendering it unable to participate in battles for the time being."
After the fox-man chief strategist finished speaking, at Rommel's signal, he distributed the documents in his hand to each general.
"This document details the troop composition, military strength, combat styles, and personal command styles of Huaxia's six army groups. You must study it carefully upon your return, for once we engage in war with Huaxia, our primary enemies will be these six army groups."
Seeing everyone begin to scrutinize the documents, Rommel continued:
"Huaxia's adoption of an elite force strategy was something we had anticipated, as they cannot compare with the Allied Ten Thousand Races in terms of sheer population."
"However, do not harbor any illusions of overwhelming Huaxia's elite troops with cannon fodder, or you will die without even knowing how."
Observing the generals below looking up, Rommel spoke with a grave expression:
"Issue an order. The Demon race shall mobilize 20 million Demon Assault Legions to enter the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races and await deployment."
"Issue an order. The Undead race shall mobilize 10 million Nightmare Knights and 3 million Phantom Archers to enter the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races and await deployment."
"Issue an order. The Orc race shall mobilize 30 million Tauren Heavy Infantry, 5 million Giant Wolf Cavalry, and 2 million Bearman Berserker Infantry to enter the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races and await deployment."
"All other generals present on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races must diligently manage their respective legions and remain ready to engage in combat at any time."
After speaking, Rommel turned to a profound Emperor of the Night Demon race and said, "I request that the ancestors of each race petition the Hall of Ten Thousand Emperors to dispatch more than 30 profound ancestors to provide assistance."
This profound Emperor Ye of the Night Demon race was, by relationship, the cousin of Night Second.
Naturally aware that Rommel was his cousin's cherished descendant, he nodded and said, "Young Rommel, you may proceed with your plans for war against the human race with confidence. Huaxia's profound powerhouses will be handled by the Hall of Ten Thousand Emperors."
Rommel smiled and bowed to the Night Demon ancestor, saying, "Thank you, Old Ancestor Night Demon."
Meanwhile, as Rommel was feeling triumphant.
Young Master Lin, leading the Fourth Army Group and escorted by a host of old rogues from Great Shang, headed by Zhu Gui, arrived at the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.
Immediately, Young Master Lin rode Little Black to the frontline.
Upon reaching the frontline, Lin Zhan produced a large amplification magic array capable of transmitting sound for hundreds of kilometers.
"Hello, hello, can you hear me, can you hear me?"
After confirming that the amplification array was functional.
Young Master Lin then raised his raspy voice and shouted:
"Haha, Rommel, you son of a bitch, your maternal grandfather, Grandpa Lin, has arrived. Why don't you hurry over and kneel to greet me? How does it feel to hear your grandfather's voice, so familiar and moving? Waha ha ha!"
The several Human Emperors of Great Shang exchanged surprised glances.
"Hahaha, this brat's way of doing things is exactly like our Old Ancestor's. If nothing else, based on this alone, anyone who says he isn't one of ours is a fool." Su Dan Novel Network.
Zhu Gui, witnessing Lin Zhan's unconventional actions, couldn't help but laugh heartily and praise him.
Shang Tang could only shake his head helplessly as he watched his father's happy demeanor.
However, our stubborn classmate Di Xin tugged at Zhu Gui's sleeve and said, "Old Ancestor, this isn't something to be proud of. Let's not spread it around and be laughed at."
Zhu Gui frowned at his grandson, who clearly didn't understand his ancestor's intentions, and said:
"Why are you such an unlucky child, not cute at all? What do you mean it's not something to be proud of? Our Zhan is young, yet he's repeatedly victorious. At such a young age, he already knows the importance of attacking the enemy's psyche. If the commander of the Ten Thousand Races becomes unsettled by Zhan's words and makes a wrong judgment, we will have gained immensely."
"And you, unlucky child, get away from me. Looking at you makes me extremely unhappy."
In truth, this was merely favoritism. The notion of Lin Zhan understanding the importance of attacking the enemy's psyche was pure sophistry; the boy was simply a scoundrel.
In the words of Night Second, he had never seen anyone so wretched; he was the king of scoundrels, or the "Scoundrel King" for short.
Far away in the camp of the Allied Ten Thousand Races, Rommel, who was brimming with confidence and commanding his forces, was utterly bewildered upon hearing Lin Zhan's "hello, hello":
"Holy crap, how did this bastard get here so quickly?"
Upon hearing Young Master Lin's words, the commander of the Allied Ten Thousand Races, known as the "Wise Fox," immediately leaped up.
Drawing the sword at his waist, he was about to charge out to fight Lin Zhan to the death.
However, the man didn't bother to think about it: back when he was Platinum rank and Lin Zhan was Gold rank, Rommel was captured alive.
Now, Lin Zhan was Platinum rank, and Rommel was still Platinum rank. How could the outcome this time be any better than the last?