"The difference in strength between us and the opponent can be described as enormous."

Qin Ze frowned; he hadn't expected the disparity in strength to be this great.

When Liu Feng's phone rang, he frowned.

He turned on his phone, and a bad feeling washed over him.

After listening to the phone call, Liu Feng's face became even more gloomy. He turned to look at Qin Ze and said in a heavy tone, "The enemy has launched another attack, and this time they have mobilized their entire army. Our personnel are already starting to falter."

Qin Ze frowned; he hadn't expected the situation to become so urgent.

Led by Liu Feng, Qin Ze, along with Wang Ying, Wang Tiankai, Zhang Han, Meng Meng, and Li Wenfeng, hurried to the front lines.

Upon arriving at the front lines, Qin Ze immediately felt the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere.

The roar of the fire dragon, the raging waves of the water dragon, and the thunderous roar of lightning—the energies of these elements converged in the air, unleashing a dazzling light that illuminated the entire battlefield.

The strongmen of China stood on the front lines, their gazes unwavering as iron, as if they had become an integral part of this land.

Clad in heavy armor and wielding sharp blades, they fiercely battled the invading enemy forces.

The powerful warriors moved across the battlefield, each movement carrying immense power. The clash of swords was like the roar of war drums, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Shouts of battle rose and fell, and cries of fighting echoed through the sky.

The powerful warriors unleashed their various extraordinary skills. Flames instantly condensed into giant dragons that roared towards the enemy. The power of water formed massive waves that swept over a group of enemies. Lightning cleaved through the air, shattering the enemy's bones and muscles.

"Kill!" a powerful figure roared, wielding a giant sword that slashed at the enemy with sword energy like a dragon.

Another powerful being gathered the power of the wind, forming a whirlwind that swept up the surrounding enemies, forcing them into a retreat.

The whirlwind howled, and wind blades flew everywhere. Enemies were caught in the whirlwind and could not extricate themselves. Their figures, torn apart by the wind blades, fell continuously in the whirlwind.

Suddenly, a figure appeared, and a powerful ninja master from abroad joined the battle.

He was agile, like a beast of the night, and in an instant he appeared in front of the Chinese master.