The generals in the large tent began to converse after hearing Lin Zhan's words:
"Holy hell, the Old Ancestor is going after the lizardmen, that's a tough nut to crack."
"Exactly, our Sixth Group Army, with its 6 million brothers, has been fighting for decades without taking down the lizardmen. We've only been able to defend passively," said a general from the Hundred Battles Legion.
"Stop all this noise, it's embarrassing. Our young nephews are still here, what will the children think of us."
"Ahem, everyone be quiet," said Jiang Zhongtian, the commander of the Sixth Group Army.
Seeing the entire tent fall silent, Jiang Zhongtian said to Lin Zhan, "Zhan'er, this is no laughing matter. Lizardmen are not easy to deal with. Most of their entire plane is swampland. If we send too few people, we can't win, and if we send too many, the troops won't be able to deploy. How do you plan to fight them?"
Lin Zhan chuckled and said, "Grandpa Jiang, we'll have to bring all 11 million people from the entire front line. Plus, Old Ancestor Bai Qi's 2 million Killing God Army, and the 5 million brothers from the Sixth Group Army stationed in the lizardman plane. That should be enough personnel."
"As for how to fight, I plan to go to the Sixth Group Army headquarters with Old Jiang tomorrow to decide on the deployment. In any case, I won't sacrifice my own troops to fill the swamps."
After hearing Lin Zhan's words, Jiang Zhongtian and Ouyang Chengshan nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, our little commander is acting like a proper leader. He knows how to cherish his soldiers."
Ouyang Chengshan pondered for a moment and then said to Lin Zhan, "Zhan'er, your new legion is almost assembled. Have you thought of a name and how to divide the combat units?"
"To form your legion, the Fourth Group Army, subordinate to the Thunderclap Legion, and the Fifth Group Army, subordinate to the Gale Legion, are in complete disarray. This means your over 10 million troops are composed of two group armies."
"Currently, out of the 8 million main combat forces, 4 million have reached the Gold tier, and the remaining 4 million are all at Silver high-tier or above. They are not inferior to the main forces of the Ten Thousand Races."
Lin Zhan shook his head and said, "That's not enough. My father and father-in-law are currently training artillery and missile troops. I plan to transfer our troops there first to integrate with them before deciding on the composition and naming of the troops."
"Artillery? Crystal core cannons? Those things are not only expensive but also cumbersome. Most importantly, there's a half-hour interval between shots," Jiang Zhongtian asked curiously.
Lin Zhan heard this and looked at Jiang Zheng, who was standing obediently beside him. "Old Jiang, didn't you tell Grandpa Jiang?"
Jiang Zheng shook his head. "I didn't. It was all for my secrecy. My grandfather's level is too low. If he were captured alive, all our secrets would be leaked, wouldn't they?" Sudan Novel Network
"Makes sense," Lin Zhan agreed, but felt something was slightly off.
Jiang Zhongtian's expression darkened further after hearing Lin Zhan's words. He said to Jiang Zheng, "You little brat, I dote on you the most, and you still look down on me for my low level. What, you're fine, but I, a peak Lord, can be captured alive?"
Jiang Zheng pouted. "How high is our security? In Gaowu alone, there are no less than 7 Emperors, and over 20 Quasi-Kings. Who do you think is more in danger?"
Commander Jiang Zhongtian of the Sixth Group Army was instantly rendered speechless by his grandson.
Lin Zhan, seeing Jiang Zhongtian's displeased expression, quickly changed the subject. "By the way, Grandpa Jiang, why do we only have the Fourth to Sixth Group Armies? Where are the First and Second?"
Jiang Zhongtian understood that Lin Zhan was giving him an out. He replied, "When our human race selected the Top Ten Lords, there were more than just these Lords at the time. Not counting the older generation, just among my generation and Zhang Zhen's, there were at least over 30 Lords openly in various special zones, and over 10 Quasi-Kings."
"Originally, the plan was to select the Top Ten Lords and establish 10 group armies, each with 6 million people, including an elite main combat legion, like the Thunderclap Legion."
"Unexpectedly, the Top Ten Lords were selected, but there were still a few idiots who couldn't lead troops. As a result, the human race only established 5 group armies. We in Huaxia have three, America has one, Siberia has one, and the remaining areas have also formed various legions to fight against the Ten Thousand Races."
"So, to this day, the names of the First, Second, and Third Group Armies have not been used."
Lin Zhan nodded. "The group army from the American special zone doesn't need to be considered. They've likely already defected. We'll deal with them after we finish with the lizardmen."
"Grandpa, Grandpa Jiang, then let's decide this for now. We'll start gathering troops tomorrow. You send someone to contact Old Ancestor Wang Jian; he'll bring troops to replace you. Once everything is ready, head directly to the plane of the armory. My father and the others are all there. We'll consolidate the troops there first."
"Oh, and our Huaxia has now developed Qi and Blood Pills, specifically for warriors below Platinum tier. They can help those below Platinum tier strengthen their bodies and increase their Qi and blood. After we meet up with my father and the others, I'll arrange a batch for the soldiers first."
As soon as Lin Zhan finished speaking, the entire audience became instantly excited. The generals, with green eyes, said to Lin Zhan, "Nephew, is what you're saying true? Then don't forget about your old uncle! Our Thunderclap Legion is a direct descendant of your Lin family! We're all family!" shouted a general from the Thunderclap Legion.
"Get lost, Dong Da Pao! Are you speaking human words? Our Gale Legion is also your nephew's family! What, are the maternal relatives less important?"
A general of the Forbidden Army from the Gale Legion retorted angrily to the general of the Forbidden Army from the Thunderclap Legion.
A general from the Hundred Battles Legion stood up, about to speak, but found that there was truly nothing to compare with these two factions. He then turned to Jiang Zheng and said, "Young Master, you have to speak up for your uncles. Don't forget about our Hundred Battles Legion when there's such good news."
He then said to Lin Zhan, "Young Master Lin, our Hundred Battles Legion has fought alongside you and bled together!"
In an instant, the entire central command tent became as noisy as a marketplace.
In contrast, Jiang Zhongtian and Ouyang Chengshan sat calmly, not saying a word, only continuously signaling to their subordinates.
The young Daoist priest, who had been dozing off, was also disturbed by the noise. He shouted at the arguing generals, "Uncles, please stop arguing. There are enough raw materials for the Qi and Blood Pills to refine for 200 million people. Let alone you all, even if the entire Huaxia army uses them once, there will still be leftovers."