"An announcement speech? I'm writing it?"
Zheng Shiduo pointed at his own nose. At first, he found the matter a little absurd, but then a calm feeling washed over him—if it's Brother Wang, then maybe it makes sense.
Old Zheng hurriedly asked, "Anything I need to watch out for? I've never done anything this formal before."
"Just mock the Blade Beasts. Mock them to your heart's content. Hmm, use Black Storm's tone. Try to get close to Black Storm's persona. If you can't imitate it, then play to your own strengths."
"Got it. I'll give it a try."
Old Zheng snapped his fingers and ran to a corner to start drafting.
The Command Center on the Third Floor of the Fortress was setting up a podium.
Wang Jixuan glanced over the battle reports again.
The Blade Beasts had suffered devastating casualties;
but humanity had already lost large swaths of territory. Some war zones had begun to see fortresses fall, and human casualties were rapidly rising.
This was the nature of war between humans and Blade Beasts.
When the Fire Defense Line had not been breached, humans could harvest Blade Beasts like mad;
but once the Fire Defense Line was broken, ordinary humans with little ability to fight back would suffer slaughter at the Blade Beasts' hands.
As the war progressed, casualties on both sides would not remain completely one-sided.
This Daoist cannot bear to watch this.
Wang Jixuan sighed softly.
"Are you under a lot of pressure?"
Ling Tong's voice came from nearby.
She walked to Wang Jixuan's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. "The Commander-in-Chief told me to keep an eye on your condition. He was afraid you might act impulsively."
"I can't be impulsive at all. Don't worry."
Daoist Wang looked into her eyes, strong yet