If the Dragon Army has the ability to be a general, then Lu Xiyue has the ability to rule the general.

Lu Xiyue's skills and abilities are particularly appreciated by many senior leaders of the college. Under her iron fist control, the student union has become her one-man show.

At this time, Lu Xiyue talked freely, and her strong confidence in strategizing was particularly contagious. Even Long Jun should not admire her ability to coordinate and organize.

Although Long Jun did not want to participate in the war, this battle had a huge relationship. As a representative figure of Kunlun Academy, he could not help but watch.

"Don't underestimate Gao Feng too much. He is very capable." Long Jun was afraid that Lu Xiyue would underestimate the enemy, so he reminded her seriously. Only by truly contacting Gao Feng can he know how terrifying this nineteen-year-old boy is.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xiyue's mouth, "Don't worry, senior, I will never underestimate him. But in the battle of the millions of Light Armor Divisions, personal combat power can no longer affect the overall situation."

After pausing, Lu Xiyue arrived again: "This time I have drawn all the people above level 10 to form the central army. I just waited for the war to advance with all my might. In the chaos, whoever grasped the initiative will win. The other party is still thinking about the battle, which is ridiculous. This battle can be decided in less than ten minutes. The battle is so simple."

Lu Xiyue's voice was low and had a strange magnetism. In just a few words, she fully expressed her emotions, and she had a powerful and inspiring charm.

Long Jun didn't know whether Lu Xiyue's strategy was right, but after hearing what she said, she couldn't help but feel full of faith.

Below the dunes, more than one million people from Kunlun Academy were lined up in a long line. Looking down from a high place, trying to form a square line, but it was twisted and crooked, and everyone was crowded into a group and could not be arranged in any shape.

The scattered team shape makes people feel like they are a mob at first glance.

Only the central army can maintain a relatively compact formation. The tens of thousands of elite soldiers standing in front are also the real main force of this battle.

Seeing that the time was coming, Lu Xiyue raised the battle flag and walked forward a few steps, and said loudly: "The battle flag is in my hand. The next battle is very simple. The direction I pointed at by my battle flag, everyone rushed over with all their strength and crushed all obstacles, and we won. Do you understand?"

The authority of the battlefield commander made Lu Xiyue's voice extremely grand, suppressing everyone's voices.

"I understand." Many people below responded sparsely.

"Everyone, you are here to participate in the war. Scream your courage and strength. Don't be like a shy little girl, do you understand?"

"Understand" the response this time became much more neat and louder.

Lu Xiyue put her head and put her hand next to her ear, "Are you mosquitoes calling? You can't hear it clearly. Can you make a louder sound?"

"clear."

"Is that just the strength?"

"clear."

"clear."

"clear"

After several coordinations, the voices finally reached synchronized. Millions of Light Armored Masters shouted together, and the huge sound waves broke through the clouds and shook the desert resonated and shocked.

More than one million people gathered into a whole through the shouts. Everyone felt their blood boiling, their bodies were excited and their hands and feet were sweating, and they could not do so.

"The battle will officially begin in ten seconds. Please prepare both sides of the war."

The system's prompt sound comes to everyone's ears.

Lu Xiyue held up the battle flag and followed the system in a deep voice and counted down: "Ten, nine, eight..."

Everyone below was infected by Lu Xiyue's voice and couldn't help counting together.

“Five, Four, Three, Two, One”

When the last number was spit out, the huge light screen that blocked both sides dissipated silently. The students of Guangming Academy and Kunlun Academy also saw each other at the same time.

In contrast, the team at Guangming Academy Station was much more neat. Lu Xiyue also saw that the other party was obviously divided into many square formations according to different factions.

Guangming Academy has made great preparations, and it is indeed much better than Kunlun Academy.

However, war is not a game. These little details cannot determine the outcome.

"Let me teach you a good lesson." Lu Xiyue sneered and raised the battle flag and pointed it straight ahead, shouting: "Battle"

Millions of students who have long been used to cooperating shouted, "Fight"

The extremely high fighting spirit of millions of people burst out, which was more powerful than a real volcanic eruption. Under the leadership of the central army, Kunlun Academy rushed forward fiercely.
Chapter completed!