Ye Liuyun's words were frightening.
He didn't know how many people Tuo Muhai would send as a counterattack, nor did he know where the counterattack would be.
All he knew was that both sides were now evenly matched. Plus, the foreign race had weak momentum, which was an excellent opportunity for them to eliminate the foreign race.
If the foreign race wouldn't fight back and insisted on defending, they would push them to fight. If they fought back, then they would have a showdown.
"This..." The commanders were also dumbfounded. They had not expected the small battle would turn into this.
"We are not prepared either..." Some commanders murmured.
"What preparations?" Ye Liuyun replied. "You have received the supplies, what else do you need to prepare? Saying goodbye to your family and friends?"
Soldiers could die at any moment. In fact, they have been mentally prepared for this from the moment they step on to the battlefield.