"I know that no one wants to die, and I don't want to, but in this world, is there still something worth paying for and protecting?"

"I, Chen Fan, don't have anything else, just a passion and a wish!"

"That's..." Take a deep breath and explode, like a drum in the morning and evening, crashing into everyone's hearts: "In order to protect our homeland, in order to protect the pure land of the last party, it doesn't matter if you die!"

The last sentence, like a sharp knife, pierced everyone's heart deeply.

At this moment, the 200,000 soldiers once again recovered their momentum, even more lofty and fierce than ever.

Originally, they thought that the war was only serving the people in power, but at this moment, Chen Fan told them.

Fight for yourself.

What if you die in battle?

Looking at the soldiers who had regained their fighting spirit, Chen Fan's mouth gradually conjured up a smile.

He knew that he had succeeded.

"Welcome back with me!"

After one glance at Thirteen, Chen Fan turned his head and left. The remaining soldiers all began to practice consciously.

The one-armed Lu Ming rushed to the front line, his eyes filled with unparalleled fighting spirit and expectation.

This is the power of faith.

It can easily make a person high in fighting spirit, and can easily defeat a person.

It's wonderful, it can only be explored by the person in power.

Obviously, Chen Fan fumbled very successfully, and only he could solve this crisis!

In the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, Chen Fan sat at the top, thirteen at the bottom, Ji Xing, and several other major generals standing with their hands down.

Apart from the main general on the field, Zhang Qin was also present.

This time Zhang Qin volunteered to participate in the war. Of course, only Chen Fan could know what his wishful thinking was in his heart.

It's just that this matter has nothing to do with him.

I saw Chen Fan glanced at Thirteen with concern, and then spit out three words: "Can you blame me?"

"No!"

Thirteen firmly shook his head.

"If you can win, the master can kill the disciple at any time!"

Feeling the unwavering stubbornness in Thirteen's eyes, Chen Fan nodded secretly.

The reason why he accepted this young man as a registered disciple was because in the eyes of Thirteen, Chen Fan saw the same stubbornness as himself.

It's just a pity that Thirteen's qualifications are limited, and it's really difficult to truly be like Chen Fan.

But even so, Chen Fan gave everything he could teach, and didn't keep the slightest.

"Today's matter is the last lesson I teach you. You can understand it yourself, and how much you can understand in the end depends on your good fortune!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Thirteen respectfully knelt down and said sincerely.

At the same time, Ji Xing also took a sigh of relief and was full of emotion in his heart.

He didn't want to see a rift between Chen Fan and Shisan, after all, this was wartime.

"Sir, now our internal problems have been resolved, are you confident about the next battle?"

Chen Fan tilted his head and glanced at Ji Xing who was looking forward to it, and said realistically: "I have no confidence."

"The disparity is so great, coupled with the fact that the enemy occupies favorable terrain, who can win 100% of this kind of war?"

Ji Xing was boring to ask herself, her cheek twitched, but after all she did not dare to talk back to Chen Fan.

He knew too well what Chen Fan meant for leaving the ministry. In front of Chen Fan, he could only pretend to be a good baby.

Fortunately, Chen Fan didn't mean to target Ji Xing too much.

After resuming the other party's questioning, he said to himself: "Although I don't have the confidence to win 100%, this battle is not as difficult as you understand."

"I still know the plans for future occupation!"

"Wait your ears, listen to me!"

After hearing the words, everyone immediately leaned forward carefully, and Chen Fan also unreservedly revealed his plan.

After a long time, even including Zhang Qin in the corner, everyone took a sigh of relief and shocked their entire faces.

"Master's move...is it really feasible?"

Chen Fan faintly leaned on the seat behind him, and let out a breath: "Ok or not, this is our last choice!"

"No, all of us can only die!"