"Lose? Lose, my ass!!!" How could Tianzang possibly believe Gao Neng's words?
The tide of battle was indeed turning against them, but there were still three hundred thousand soldiers of the Alien Race Alliance Army down there. How could they possibly lose?
To put it bluntly, even if it were three hundred thousand pigs, it would take days and nights to slaughter them all.
Tianzang's heart was heavy.
Combining their forces and then breaking through the encirclement sounded easy, but in practice, it would likely be far from simple.
It could even devolve into a battle of attrition.
War had always been this way. A single miscalculation could instantly erase any advantage one held.
But Tianzang would not admit defeat.
'Even if I have to smash my way through with my own head, I will carve out an opening!' Tianzang gritted his teeth, his mind racing to formulate his next plan.
The battle between the Strongest was like a duel between commanding generals of old.
