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Luke's Growth

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal looked at Luke Yates and said calmly, "Two million soldiers. Behind them is the demon camp. They can provide reinforcements at any time. They are defending desperately because they are waiting for the demon experts to come!"

"We don't have time!"

"The demon camp is facing a desperate situation. We are defending to the death. If the Northern Army wants to break through the three regions and charge into the black planet, we can only rely on corpses. Just to break through these three regions, I'm afraid we will have to pay with the lives of 500,000 soldiers. As for the casualties, we can't estimate them!"

Braydon knew very well what kind of casualties there would be in such a battle. He could only use the funeral song!