Chapter 1484 Must have the bearing of a big country
Linxia Jisaburo was very satisfied.
He enjoyed this feeling of being admired by all the stars.
It has been a long time since he left the Jusheng Dojo in Gyeonggi Province, and he only rarely enjoys this kind of treatment.
His scornful eyes swept over all the Nigerian soldiers present.
I saw the reverence and fanaticism in the eyes of those Nigerian soldiers.
"Hahaha, I came here this time to kill those Chinese cultivators.
I want the world to know that the real martial arts master is in Nigeria.
And those arrogant Chinese practitioners are a bunch of rubbish!"
Linxia Jisaburo's words aroused warm cheers and thunderous applause.
"China is rubbish, long live Nigeria!"
Yokono Shizo’s face kept smiling and full of confidence.
Although in terms of overall war, Nigeria does not dare to compare with China.
But the appearance of Linxia Jisaburo this time will definitely give the Nigerian people great confidence.
In the Dahan area, China's military defense is extremely tight.
The news of the arrival of Yokono Shizo and Linxia Jisaburo was also conveyed immediately.
Mo Linhua's eyes were burning and he waved his fist hatefully.
"Grandma, if I hadn't considered the international impact, I would have sent the air force to carry out a saturation bombing to kill that Yokono Shizo right now!"
Ge Ling took over the conversation nonchalantly and said, "What international impact can it have?
Anyway, war has been declared, I think we should go directly to Gyeonggi Province."
There was laughter all around, and Mo Linhua even gave a wry smile.
"Miss Ge Ling, you think too simply.
Now that the Eagle Kingdom and other countries are thundering but not raining, they are not afraid of the Chinese Kingdom.
It's because Nigeria was originally at fault when it came to the Dahan region.
No matter how many people from the Nigerian coalition forces we killed, it was all to regain the lost ground.
But if we want to continue to advance the war, the nature will be different.
No matter what the reason is, it will be defined as aggression.
When the time comes, the Eagle Kingdom will never let go of the opportunity to target China, and we will really be besieged on all sides."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "General Mo is right.
You will know this just by looking at the current Nigerian army.
Although they shouted to declare war, they huddled in their turtle shells and did not come out at all.
Now it is completely on the defensive and does not even dare to continue provoking China.
Therefore, it is most unwise to launch an offensive rashly now, as it will immediately be suppressed by the international community."
Ge Ling pouted, she didn't bother to think about these things.
It is still more practical to fight with punches and kicks, and there are not so many worries.
Yang Haoran frowned slightly and looked at Mo Linhua.
"General Mo, what happened to Linxia Zhisaburo?"
Mo Linhuaden's face suddenly became solemn, and his eyes kept twitching as he looked at Yang Haoran.
"Sir Special Envoy, I'm afraid this person is here for your master."
Yang Haoran was surprised: "You are here for my masters?"
As he spoke, he looked at Ge Ling, Ling Tianmiao and others.
Mo Linhua nodded: "It's definitely not wrong.
Linxia Jisaburo has a high reputation in the Nigerian martial arts community and is the first disciple of the Nigerian martial arts saint Oda Takeo.
His strength is unfathomable, and he is respected as the Half Saint of Martial Arts.
However, he and Takeo Oda have never interfered with Nigeria's national affairs.
Why did it appear suddenly this time?"
Ge Ling's eyes lit up and she jumped up, looking very excited and gearing up.
"I came just in time, I want to try how powerful this martial arts half-sage is!"
Mo Linhua shook his head with a wry smile: "Miss Ge Ling, please don't underestimate the enemy.
It is rumored that his teacher is close to a god and has reached the pinnacle of strength in the world.
As the first disciple of Oda Takeo, Linxia Jisaburo will not be a weakling.
If you compare with him, I'm afraid..."
Mo Linhua did not continue speaking, but it could be judged from his worried expression.
He is not optimistic about Ge Ling.
Even though Ge Ling had shown strong fighting ability before, it still wouldn't work.
Ge Ling sneered and was very unhappy with Mo Linhua's judgment.
This is a typical example of letting someone else's ambition destroy one's own prestige and eating away at others!
"General Mo, Nigeria has sent an envoy here. Do you want to meet him?"
Some soldiers came to report.
Mo Linhua frowned slightly: "What is the purpose of sending an envoy from Nigeria?
Aren’t these bastards going to fight to the death?”
Ling Tianmiao and Yang Haoran looked at each other and smiled, already guessing something.
Ling Tianmiao sneered: "What can we do? From what you just said, the Nigerians want that Linxia Zhisaburo to come here to make himself look good.
They dare not go to full-scale war, and they are afraid that they will not be able to explain to the country.
So I sent the envoy to challenge him openly and honestly.
This way we can control the development of the situation and regain some face."
Mo Linhua suddenly realized this, and immediately straightened his face and snorted coldly.
"What are you seeing? Get out of here.
Let him go back and tell Yokono Shizo that if you want to fight, then fight, don't play any tricks, the Chinese people will not accept this!"
Although Linxia Jisaburo is powerful, he cannot play a decisive factor in a total war.
As long as the Nigerian side is ignored, it will be useless even if the Martial Saint Oda Takeo comes.
Anyway, given their courage, they would not dare to break into the military camp alone.
Hua's heavily armed troops are not just decorations, even if Wu Sheng comes, they will face a dead end.
The soldier was about to leave when he was stopped by Yang Haoran.
"Wait a minute, let him come in."
Mo Linhua was taken aback, with a look of surprise on his face.
“Sir Special Envoy, the intentions of the Nigerians are very clear.
You must want Linxia Jisaburo to challenge your masters!
If we let him in but dare not agree, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the dignity of China?"
Yang Haoran chuckled: "Why don't you agree?
Isn't it just a challenge? Defeating someone is always a much smaller price than fighting between two countries."
Mo Linhua broke into a sweat.
"Sir Special Envoy, the truth is correct, but our situation is different!
That Linxia Jisaburo is a real master of martial arts, if you agree, we will fall into the trap of the Nigerians!"
Yang Haoran sneered: "General Mo is overthinking.
Not to mention the martial arts half-sage, even if the Nepali martial arts saint comes, he can still hit him without fail!"
Mo Linhua was speechless and looked hesitant.
Yang Haoran has already pushed the soldiers out.
"Do as I say and let the Nigerian envoy come in."
The soldier agreed and walked out, and Mo Linhua sighed repeatedly.
"Your Majesty the Special Envoy is too hasty!
Now that we have the advantage, we don’t actually have to pay attention to the little tricks of the Nigerians.”
Yang Haoran's eyes were as bright as lightning and he smiled slightly.
“A big country must have the magnanimity of a big country, and I just want Nigerians to see it clearly.
No matter what conspiracies and tricks they have, in the face of truly powerful strength, everything will be in vain!
Defeating them on the battlefield is not enough, what I want is the confidence to defeat them!