Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Brother Jiang, I'm relieved to hear that!"

"But this battle is different from the past. I know Brother Jiang's skills are extraordinary, but I also hope that Brother Jiang will be extremely careful!"

"The Republic of China was once beset by internal and external troubles, but didn't it still become powerful under our rule?"

"As long as we're alive, there's hope. Temporary successes or failures won't affect the overall situation!"

Pan Zhen spoke up.

He did have confidence in Jiang Wangzu.

But this time, Jiang Wangzu was facing the Pope of the Western Continent, who was known as the god among men.

Besides the Pope, there are many powerful superhumans from the Western Continent. If they were to use any despicable means...

Alternatively, if they were attacked from all sides, even Jiang Wangzu might not be able to escape unscathed.

"Don't worry, Brother Pan!"

"I'm entrusting the Southeast Asian battlefield to you."

"The Western Continent has deployed eight million troops, plus more than one million in the South Seas battlefield, bringing the total number of troops to over nine million. This is the normal limit for the Western Continent to deploy troops."

"This batch of soldiers are not greenhorns, but battle-hardened elites."

"Our Great New Republic has the advantage of home ground. If we want to win, even if we deploy those new weapons on the battlefield, we will need at least five million elite troops."

"The total number of troops involved by both sides exceeded ten million. This battle involving tens of millions of troops is not easy to fight. Every step is taken with trepidation, as if facing an abyss or walking on thin ice."

Jiang Wangzu spoke in a heavy tone.

He didn't know where Pan Zhen's limits were in commanding large armies.

However, it is highly likely that Pan Zhen is unable to command such a large army of tens of millions in combat.

Especially when he doesn't personally go to the front lines.

Jiang Wangzu's biggest fear was that Pan Zhen would become arrogant after becoming the leader and try to manipulate things remotely, which would be disastrous.

Even if Pan Zhen doesn't sit on the front lines to command or micro-manage, the commanders of the continental war still need to be carefully selected.

Some people command an army of ten thousand and are invincible in every battle and attack.

Some people can command an army of 100,000 with ease and flexibility, as if it were their own arm or finger.

Some people command armies of millions, maintaining strict military discipline and ensuring orders are obeyed without question.

Some people command armies of tens of millions, the more the merrier, there is no limit.

But what if you put someone who commands 100,000 troops into commanding a million-strong army?

Or let the person who commands a million-strong army command an army of tens of millions.

It's not impossible to make a mistake; one wrong move and the whole game is lost.

Therefore, in this war that concerns the fate and future direction of the East and West continents, choosing the right commander is half the battle won!

"I deeply resonate with what Brother Jiang said."

"I can command a small elite legion in battle, or I can command hundreds of thousands of troops in frontline combat."

"But when I command an army of millions in battle, I find myself stretched thin and overwhelmed."

"From that moment on, I, Pan Zhen, knew that I could only lead a maximum of 500,000 troops, with 100,000 being the most suitable. Any more than that would be too much to handle."

"Among the many generals of our great new Republic of China, there are many who can command hundreds of thousands of troops, but very few who can command a million-strong army."

"As for generals who have actually commanded millions of troops or participated in battles involving tens of millions of troops, there is not a single one."

"So my idea is to send seven million troops, divided into seven million-strong legions, each commanded by a top commander, who will cooperate with each other."

"Other top generals capable of commanding millions of troops, as well as generals who have commanded hundreds of thousands of troops in large-scale operations, if they are not on combat missions, form a strategist group to assist in command."

"If a major problem arises on the front lines, these people can be quickly deployed to fill the gap."

"We cannot afford to put all these millions of troops under the control of one person; we cannot afford to gamble!"

Pan Zhen laid out his plan in detail, which could also be considered as seeking Jiang Wangzu's opinion.

"Brother Pan's foresight is truly remarkable; nothing could be better."

"I estimate that while the millions of troops in the Western Continent may have a nominal supreme commander, there has never been a single person in history who could command an army of tens of millions in battle single-handedly!"

Jiang Wangzu nodded in satisfaction after hearing Pan Zhen's words.

It seems Pan Zhen really knows what's good for him.

Moreover, this approach is the safest. In large-scale military operations, the key is to proceed steadily and surely, without resorting to risky tactics; one only needs to proceed step by step.

As long as you stay calm, you've already won most of the battle!

Being able to command an army of millions in battle is probably a top-tier command that can be counted among the best throughout history.

To command an army of tens of millions of troops with ease is something that probably only the legendary top military cultivators, or military immortals, could achieve.

Unfortunately, there are no more military cultivators in this world!

With Jiang Wangzu's support, Pan Zhen had no more worries.

Jiang Wangzu and Pan Zhen are now practically the leaders of two worlds in the Eastern Continent.

Pan Zhen is a leader in the mortal world.

Jiang Wangzu is the leader of the extraordinary world.

Only by joining forces can the two of them control all the military power of the entire Eastern Continent!

Two months later.

Three million troops from the Western Continent Federation launched a powerful landing, supported by over a million troops from the South Seas. Despite the desperate efforts of the major army groups of the Great New Republic, they still managed to land successfully.

This was to be expected, so it didn't cause any stir.

Immediately afterwards, the five generals of the Great New Republic each led an army of one million to launch a fierce offensive against the nearly four million-strong Western Continent Allied Army.

Concentrate superior forces to eliminate the vanguard of the Western Continental Alliance.

Play with style and momentum.

Five million versus four million, that's a huge advantage.

Initially, both sides deployed conventional weapons, and important positions were lost and regained repeatedly, resulting in a protracted war.

After the battle reached its climax, warships at sea bombarded each other, and fighter jets in the sky exchanged blows, with thousands of fighter jets engaging in an unprecedented air battle.

The land battles were even more diverse, with various artillery units, special forces squads, tank crews, mech warriors, and mechanical warriors constantly being deployed.

The Great New Republic of China, in its full glory, awaited its weary army, which had been adrift at sea for nearly two months.

In half a month, they annihilated a million enemy troops.

In just one month, more than half of the four million-strong army in the Western Continent was lost.

However, the casualties on the Daxin Republic side were also close to one million.

This may seem like just a cold, hard number, but it represents millions of families.

Countless children have lost their fathers, and countless parents have lost their sons.

This is the cruelty of war!

As the Western Continent Federation army continued to land, both sides began a ceasefire and preparations for a new round of fighting.

At this point, nearly seven million troops from the Western Continent had all arrived.

And the six million-strong army of the Great New Republic of China has been fully assembled!

This should be the largest battle in the entire history of human civilization.

Regardless of the final outcome, this battle will surely be recorded in history.

Both sides' generals were aware of this.

We can lose this battle, but we absolutely cannot make a foolish mistake.

You can die in battle, but you must never surrender.

Otherwise, they are destined to be infamous for eternity!

Furthermore, the ideologies of the two sides are inherently opposed, so there is no such thing as being a prisoner or surrendering; they just glared at each other and went straight to war!

Until one side completely annihilates the other!

In the following period, the two sides went back and forth, from small-scale skirmishes to medium-sized battles, and then to large-scale battles, eventually reaching a fever pitch, turning the entire South Pacific into a wasteland!

However, the extraordinary beings and dark creatures of the Western Continent have not yet made a move.

The whereabouts of the Papacy's 100,000-strong expeditionary force are unknown.