Amidst the rumbling sounds, five tanks rushed along the uneven dirt road towards the town where the Holy Son was rumored to be protected.

Behind the tanks, trucks that had been eliminated in Dongci were pulling a large number of indigenous soldiers armed with AKs and LIFs.

The equipment on these soldiers was extremely pitiful. Apart from their crooked military uniforms, they did not have any defensive equipment.

Compared to their defensive equipment, their weapons are pretty mediocre.

In addition to the standard AK and Rifle, the truck also has heavy weapons such as Gatling and mortars.

And those indigenous soldiers were also covered with a large number of bombs.

Well, most of them are homemade bombs.

There is no way, this is Heifei, a place where human life is not valuable at all.

Even if General Battle is a general with ideals and ambitions and has seen the world, he is not willing to spend a lot of money to equip his subordinates with defensive equipment.

Don't worry about the scarcity but the inequality. This is the knowledge that General Battelle learned from Dongci.

Looking at his army with high spirits, General Battle was filled with a sense of superiority.

You know, that is a tank that was eliminated from Dongci, and its combat capabilities are absolutely very strong!

Coupled with heavy weapons such as RPGs and Gatling, everything forms the basis of General Battle's power in Hefei.

"A mere town can be captured by an armed force of several hundred people."

"But I don't know why. I think that Dongci man is too pretentious. I must make him surrender under my power and slap him in the face."

"If he doesn't accept it, I don't mind letting him see the power of this general."

Looking at the town that was already in sight, General Battle didn't think there was anything wrong with his direct mobilization of the army.

General Battle really wanted to see that man who was showing off in every move he made, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

…

The army came in force and made no secret of it.

The cold steel machine opened the way ahead, quickly attracting the attention of the town residents.

Although they are protected by the Holy Son, and even gods have descended into the world, the experiences of the Heifei natives from childhood have destined them to have a natural fear of armed forces.

Facing the overwhelming army, all the natives hid in their homes in panic. Some of them, who were devout in faith, also ran to the temple immediately and reported the situation outside to Zhao Wende in panic.

In the temple, Zhao Wende and Lily Zi looked at each other and saw the solemnity and worry in each other's eyes.

Even Hei Fei's armed force is not something that a Sequence Eight Transcendent can withstand.

"Let's go take a look first. It's best to hold them off for a few days."

"What they are asking for is nothing more than extraordinary methods. It is actually us who have the initiative."

Zhao Wende pondered for a moment and finally made such a decision. The key to his confidence in making such a decision lies in Zhang Tong:

"As long as Brother Tong becomes a saint, the problem will be solved."

"And this is actually what Brother Tong means."

Therefore, Zhao Wende and Lily Zi, surrounded by a large number of black natives, quickly arrived at the entrance of the town.

Looking at the cold steel machine, Zhao Wende frowned, wondering why the warlord who dominated this place would launch such a big battle.

But soon, General Battle, who appeared in front of the army, gave him the answer.

The dark-skinned General Battelle was wearing a straight military uniform. He gritted his teeth and looked at the furious Zhao Wende:

"Boy, you can't believe it."

"Introduction, I am Battelle, the master of this province."

"As a general, I know exactly what power you have. It is not the power of God, but extraordinary power."

As he said that, General Battelle stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Zhao Wende proudly:

"Hand over the extraordinary method, then kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will let you live."

"Otherwise, you will see the power of technology today."

Following General Battle's voice, a large number of guns were aimed at Zhao Wende and Yuriko at the same time, making the two extraordinary men's eyelids jump instinctively.

Zhao Wende, who wanted to slap himself in the face, immediately understood that this was a side effect of the contained object.

This scene in front of me reminds me so much of the plot in an urban novel.

The protagonist is disliked by the villain, the villain shows off his muscles, and the protagonist pretends to be slapped in the face amidst everyone's exclamations...

This is the normal plot line, okay?

But you tell me, I am a Sequence Eight, how can I pretend to be slapped in the face in front of a complete army?

For a moment, Zhao Wende's face looked a little ugly.

But asking him to hand over extraordinary skills?

That is definitely not impossible, let alone the huge changes this province will usher in once the extraordinary method is handed over.

The method and formula alone are Brother Tong's personal property, and it is impossible for Zhao Wende to hand them over.

Seeing Zhao Wende's face changing again and again, General Battelle waved his hand proudly:

"Show them what a tank can do!"

Following General Bartéger's order, the tank turned its muzzle and penetrated a low building with a bang.

There were rubbles flying everywhere, and the thick smoke and dust were like half the weight of a thousand pounds, pressing on everyone's heart.

Everyone looked at their Holy Son, their faces full of nervousness and apprehension.

Although His Royal Highness the Holy Son has the power to control thunder, the destructive power seems to be far inferior to that of tanks.

Facing General Battle's provocation, Zhao Wende gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Everyone retreat, hide in the room and don't come out."

"Battle, if you covet the power of the gods, you will only die."

"Want it? Unless you kill me!"

After speaking, Zhao Wende decisively followed a large number of believers and retreated towards the city.

Looking at the enemies fleeing quickly, the smile on General Battle's face gradually disappeared. His eyes were as fierce as a wolf king's, and he issued the order decisively:

"attack!"

"Kill all those who resist!"

"Those who obey will be under centralized supervision."

"As for this town? Fight all the way from here. I want to make this place full of holes, especially the temple!"

Under the order of General Battle, the tanks started directly and pushed all the way along the most respectable road in the town.

Da da da da!

Accompanied by intensive gunfire, a large number of black and African soldiers were like a tide, moving in all directions along the various passages of the town.

On the main road in the middle, General Battelle hid in a tank and pushed all the way.

A large number of buildings collapsed directly under the bombardment of tanks, and a large number of believers fled screaming or kneeling on the ground.

Facing the army, the natives of Heifei were worse than wild beasts and had no resistance at all.

General Battelle, who was in the tank, personally controlled the drone and monitored Zhao Wende and Yuriko.

When he saw Yuriko jumping more than two meters high, splitting a person in two with one knife, and Zhao Wende raising his hand to shoot a bolt of lightning, he climaxed decisively!

"That's the power!"
Chapter completed!