The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1707
Yan Tao took over the army of the entire empire.

To everyone's surprise, she adapted to the rhythm of the battlefield extremely quickly.

Within half a month, he commanded the imperial army to fight three wars.

One win, one loss and one tie.

The empire and the opponent each had victories. Yantao slowed down the opponent's offensive rhythm in these three battles, and stabilized the battle line near the Fanglan galaxy.

Nearly one million troops of the Cloud Fleet are stationed on the front line outside the Fanglan galaxy.

Stopped Qin Zong's troops.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The old marshal, who had aged more than a month, was also slightly relieved, and sighed softly to Yan Zun who was beside him.

"Perhaps you are right."

After all, there is that destined person who can turn the tide and save the empire.

Yan Zun sighed and shook his head.

"Old Marshal, the current battle situation is still very unfavorable to us. You should know it better than us."

The enemy is strong and I am weak.

Although the number of the imperial army is large, it is more than ten times that of the opponent.

However, the opponent's individual strength is really too strong, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one enemy is one hundred.

The future of the empire remains in doubt.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see this situation.

Make bricks without straw.

The people under him can't beat others, just can't beat them, and everything they say is useless.

The old marshal once again flipped through the battle report at hand and sighed deeply.

After a while, he raised his head, and there was a little bright light in his vicissitudes of life.

"I believe that kid Yantao can create a miracle."

"Maybe, it can still be recorded in the history of the empire."

Yan Zun smiled slightly: "I hope so too."

At this moment, above the main ship of the Cloud Fleet.

Yan Tao, Yun Kuo, and the marshals from other galaxies are discussing the next battle plan in the war room.

In fact, it is a discussion, but it is just a process.

They were able to defeat each other now, relying only on a desperate blood.

After nearly an hour of discussion ended, the marshals resigned one after another, leaving only Yun Kuo and Yan Tao in the war room.

After commanding the war for nearly half a month, Yan Tao's face already showed a strong look of exhaustion.

The former pair of radiant peach blossom eyes dimmed a little, and now they are full of thick blue-black.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Yun Kuo is not much better.

"Master Yun Kuo!"

Song Lingfeng rushed to the war room, with a surprised look on his face, he raised his eyes to Yun Kuo, and said hastily, "Princess Xingyun... came to see you."

As soon as his loud voice fell, Yun Kuo's eyes moved slightly.

Yan Tao turned his head: "Where is the man now?"

"Just waiting in the side hall."

Yun Kuo nodded: "Okay, I'll go see her later."

Yan Tao thought for a while, and a look of worry welled up in his eyes: "Why don't you let me go see her first."

"No need."

Yun Kuo shook his head lightly.

A look of seriousness appeared in the man's handsome and distant eyes.

"It was because I was sorry for her that I should apologize to her."

"You don't want to go for now, I'll talk to her alone."

Yan Tao hesitated to speak, then nodded after a while and said, "Okay."

Come to think of it, at this moment Xingyun doesn't want another person to listen to the conversation between the two of them.

At this moment, in the side hall.

Nebula sat quietly on the chair and waited.

She folded her hands on her knees, obediently like a child.

(End of this chapter)