Chapter 691 Admit Defeat

The soldiers who were fighting bloody battles were very excited when they received the news that reinforcements would arrive in thirty seconds.

"The reinforcements I summoned will arrive in thirty seconds. Please hold on for a while!" the old man shouted at the scene.

In fact, he has already run out of fuel.

No one answered, because this was not a war at all, but a conspiracy, a massacre, a conspiracy using tens of thousands of soldiers as bait!

Twenty seconds, nineteen seconds...

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt something was wrong and stopped the massacre, looking at the eastern sky with a serious expression.

"No, it's an intercontinental missile!"

Lie Ruhuo's eyes widened suddenly and he exclaimed: "Intercontinental missile! How is that possible! They still have so many soldiers here? The intercontinental missile will kill them all!"

"This is how ruthless they are. When I asked why they sent so many soldiers to die, it turned out that they wanted to use these soldiers as bait to hold me back!" Chen Mo said solemnly.

The commander of the army looked ashen. Chen Mo did not lower his voice deliberately, so he heard everything about the intercontinental missiles.

The commander smiled bitterly and said: "I can't believe it, I can't believe it...haha..."

The commander no longer knew what to say. Soldiers should have this fate.

A deputy general ran over and said with blood-red eyes: "Sir, why don't we retreat?"

"Shut up!" the commander roared angrily: "Don't let me hear such words again!"

"It is the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders. This man is very powerful. In order to keep him, he did not hesitate to use so many soldiers as bait. You can imagine the value of this man. If we can keep him in Yamato forever, then our death will be well deserved!" "

"Sir, I was wrong!" The deputy general lowered his head, his face full of shame!

"It's okay. In a life-or-death situation, anyone would have such thoughts. I don't blame you!" The commander patted the deputy general's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Chen Mo did not continue fighting. In the face of intercontinental missiles, none of these soldiers could run away. It made no difference whether they were killed or not.

Looking at the sky, Chen Mo could even see the tail light.

Chen Mo looked at Lie Ruhuo and asked warmly: "Are you afraid?"

Lie Ruhuo nodded, then shook his head: "I'm afraid, but when I'm with you, I'm not afraid anymore!"

"Okay!" Chen Mo smiled slightly, with a pleased expression on his face.

Looking at the small black spot getting bigger and bigger in the sky, Chen Mo secretly weighed in his heart: "Although my current strength cannot resist nuclear weapons, it should be no problem against this intercontinental missile. But I don't know the specific situation. After all, I haven't tested it myself. However, I can only take the risk!"

The soldiers saw the intercontinental missiles getting bigger and bigger in the sky. Even though the officials were ready to be loyal to the country, the soldiers did not have that awareness. They had parents, wives and children, and they did not want to die.

"Ah... help!"

The soldiers ran away like crazy, bumping around like headless flies.

Others kept cursing Yamato officials, but none of this changed anything.

The commander smiled miserably: "Run? Where can you run? An intercontinental missile is coming. Can you run away?"

The huge air pressure brought by the missiles has begun to make the blood of ordinary soldiers swell, and some even directly explode to death.

Chen Mo protected Lie Ruhuo firmly so that she would not be crushed by the air pressure like those ordinary soldiers.

"Close your eyes and cover your ears!"

Chen Mo shouted softly, and with a touch of golden light, the Heaven-Destroying Sword hit the missile directly.

boom!

A huge bright light flashed, followed by a loud noise like the earth was shattering. A mushroom cloud rose in the sky, and the powerful energy was centered on the explosion point and swept away to the surroundings in an instant.

Those ordinary soldiers were immediately blown to pieces, leaving nothing behind, as if they had never existed in this world.

The earth shook, the hills not far away were flattened, and the plants on the ground were vaporized in an instant.

The figures of Chen Mo and Lie Ruhuo were submerged in the huge light and the dust in the sky.

Donglin tribe, in the secret room.

In front of the big screen, everyone watched this scene quietly.

Chen Mo probably could not escape death, but Master Gongnan and the others were not excited at all.

Buried with him were two entire regiments!

The old general closed his eyes and tears fell from his face: "Soldiers, you can rest in peace!"

Lord Gongnan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old general, and said, "They deserved their death. It's worth it that the Dragon Clan loses such a powerful martial artist!"

Dragon Clan, Parliament House.

Jiang Heshan looked at the big gray screen in front of him, his old face full of shock and anger.

"That's unreasonable!"

Jiang Heshan punched the table next to him and lost his composure in front of his superior.

The superior's mentality of not changing his face despite the collapse of the mountain was finally unable to remain calm at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is life!"

Jiang Heshan looked at the superior with some surprise and said: "Sir, you have never believed in fate. Today..."

The superior walked to his seat and looked at the ceiling leisurely: "The ancient martial arts world is here, but the only god of the Dragon Clan has fallen in the Donglin Clan. If you say this is not fate, then what is it!"

"This..." Jiang Heshan frowned deeply.

Now, he understood why the superiors had always looked at Chen Mo with admiration. It turned out that it was not because of Chen Mo's strength, but because Chen Mo was the only hope that could compete with the ancient martial arts world.

The superior Youyou said: "When Hua Lao was reincarnated, he said that he would fight for a hundred years for the Dragon Clan, hoping that someone would succeed him in a hundred years. Now this person has appeared, but we failed to save him!"

Jiang Heshan looked sad: "Sir, you don't have to blame yourself. I can't blame you for this. It was all my fault. If I could have prevented that kid from going to the Donglin clan, maybe this thing wouldn't have happened!"

"Oh, forget it, there's no point in blaming yourself now, let's think about how to deal with the ancient martial arts world next!" The superior's face looked a little depressed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Jiang Heshan sighed secretly in his heart: "It seems that sitting in this position is not that easy."

When the smoke cleared, Jiang Heshan suddenly pointed at the big screen and shouted in surprise: "Come on, look, Chen Mo is still alive! Haha..."

Jiang Heshan lost his composure again.

The superior's eyes hurriedly looked at the big screen, and like Jiang Heshan, he laughed excitedly, with his eyes moist.

"Okay, okay, okay, God bless my dragon clan!"

Donglin tribe, in the secret room.

Everyone, including Master Gongnan, was stunned.

"How can it be!"

"He, he is still alive!"

Mr. Gongnan's face was pale, and he seemed to have lost the strength to stand. He took two steps back and sat down on the chair.

"Master Gongnan, are you okay?" The secretary behind him hurriedly supported him.

Master Gongnan smiled bitterly and said: "Even intercontinental missiles can't kill him. Is it possible that only nuclear weapons can kill him?"

"However, our Donglin tribe does not have nuclear weapons. Is this the retribution of the past?"

Master Gongnan raised his hand tremblingly, looked at the ashen-faced old general, and said in a deep voice: "Old general, I'm sorry for you! The soldiers of the two regiments died in vain!"