"I am at your service!"
Dozens of figures soared into the sky, kneeling before Ying Zheng, awaiting orders!
"Attack!"
Ying Zheng's words remained very brief, gesturing with a wide sweep, pointing towards the distant warships, he commanded: "Annihilate them!"
"Understood!"
The generals got up with fists clasped and swiftly headed towards the Cycle of Heaven Star Formation.
The next moment.
General Wang Jian took to the skies, followed by ten great legions, their spirit magnificent, bold and valiant, embodying the demeanor of the old Qin folks.
"Lingnan Legion, Great Wall Legion, Lishan Legion, Guanzhong Legion, follow me to war!"
With a great swing of his arm, Wang Jian led the four legions, charging towards the First Fleet of the Lizard Men in the skies above Pluto.
"Stout-hearted old Qin, protect our rivers and mountains; blood shall not cease, we vow to fight to the very end."
