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However, the Spartan general's eyes suddenly bulged as if they would pop out of his sockets.

A golden aura appeared around Ye Ling and the others, as if by magic.

This aura spiraled around them, and with each revolution, a bullet was repelled.

But when the bullets hit the aura, they disappeared without a trace, unable to harm Ye Ling and his companions in the slightest.

This scene left the Spartan general completely dumbfounded.

Ye Ling actually had such formidable defense?

"How is this possible? He was already injured!"

The Spartan general couldn't help but be secretly astonished; Ye Ling's defense was against the natural order.

With the people at their disposal, they simply couldn't break through Ye Ling's defense!

"General, let's retreat!"

"We can't beat them!"

"They're too strong; we can't win like this! We're just marching to our deaths!"

The German soldier beside him panicked, speaking to the Spartan general.

"Shut your mouth!"

"This is a battlefield!"