Under the moonlight, thousands of trucks loaded with soldiers and equipment roared past.
Travel five hundred kilometers!
Four hours later, the truck finally arrived at Huangfengling in Jiangsu Province. Everyone jumped off the truck, and the soldiers of the Beast Legion also jumped off on their beasts.
Lin Fan raised his head and saw Huangfengling standing in front of him under the moonlight, shadowy like a huge beast.
There is no end in sight.
There was a faint sound of animal sounds.
Outside Huangfengling, local troops from the Great Steel Wall had already pulled over, set up a blockade and built temporary bunkers.
Each soldier pointed his gun directly at Huangfengling, crawling behind the temporary bunker, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
"Report!" A middle-aged man with 30 cents on his shoulders walked quickly, saluted Lin Fan, and then said: "Our department has completely sealed off Huangfengling. There is currently no movement in the mountain!"
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lin Fan nodded: "The next step will be very dangerous. From now on, you will withdraw your team and leave, and we will take over this place!"
"yes!"
With an order, the soldiers evacuated from the temporary bunker, and the 100,000 Daxia Iron Armor and 100,000 Daxia Iron Cavalry brought by Lin Fan took over their positions.
The special forces brought by Situ Lan set up light and heavy rifles, tanks cooperated with combat teams to block key locations, and several heavy artillery were assembled, with their dark muzzles pointed directly at Huangfengling!
Moreover, each cannon and gun muzzle is also blessed with a talisman made by a Taoist disciple. After all, Taoist mana has a natural restraint on monsters!
Those heavy cannons and guns, with the blessing of the military god's power and Taoist talismans, have become powerful weapons for slaying demons!
The chilling wind rises!
"The demonic aura is soaring to the sky." He said the Wan Qian Hands Kneading Technique, but after just one glance at Huang Fengling, he felt something was wrong.
But then, Dao Wanqian looked at those modern armed soldiers and the dark muzzles of guns with a strange look on his face, with a complicated look on his face.
His original impression of slaying demons and subjugating demons should be a group of Taoist disciples with immortal energy, wearing Taoist robes, holding wooden swords, and chanting incantations on talismans...
As a result, a big monster finally appeared. He directly mounted the heavy gun mount, placed the machine gun, and even installed the tank.
Just as Dao Wanqian was sighing, he heard a "buzz" sound coming from the sky!
Astonishingly, there was a flying squadron of twenty Daxia bombers and an entire helicopter brigade hovering at low altitude. The red badge on the fuselage reflected an icy sheen in the moonlight.
"Flying units, monitor at all times!" Lin Fan picked up the walkie-talkie and said solemnly.
Dao Wanqian lowered his head and looked at his peach wood sword: "..."
Today’s method of catching monsters is a bit too hard-core...
"What, you don't get used to it?" Lin Fan looked at Wan Qian with an awkward look on his face.
Dao Wanqian said with a complex expression: "It's okay, I just feel that I shouldn't have practiced Taoism from the beginning... Times have changed."
"Times have changed." Lin Fan nodded, "Catching monsters used to be a Taoist thing. But now..."
"Speaking of which, there was a ghost-catching operation here decades ago."
As soon as these words came out, Dao Wanqian was stunned: "Oh? What action?"
Situ Hong on the side said: "There was an artillery camp in Huangfengling a few decades ago. The sentry on duty always saw a grave not far from the entrance of the camp, and there was often a figure in the middle of the night."
"The man was standing still in the distance, and when the searchlight hit him there was nothing. The people in the barracks were panicked for a while."
"Later, Mr. Jin, who served as political commissar here, thought that he would go to the army like this, so he discussed it with the commander and hired a master."
"Oh?" Dao Wanqian was stunned again: "Which master? Is he a disciple of my Taoist school? But I have never heard that my Taoist school has participated in this kind of..."
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it." Situ Hong nodded: "The master's name is 105 Mulius Cannon."
"With one shot, all the soil in the grave was lifted up, and nothing will happen from now on."
After Situ Hong finished speaking, he looked at Dao Wanqian: "After knowing this, will it be easier to accept the battle to catch monsters in front of you?"
Dao Wanqian: "..."
After holding it in for a long time, Dao Wanqian looked at the mahogany sword in his hand and said only one sentence.
"What do I need this wooden sword for?"
Situ Hong turned to look at Lin Fan and asked, "What should we do next? Do you want me to fire a few heavy cannons into the mountain to scare the Yellow Wind Monster out?"
"Don't!"
Lin Fan quickly shook his head: "In that case, we would be equivalent to directly going to war with the Demon Alliance!"
"Anyway, he hasn't done anything right now. He's just staying in the mountains and hasn't made any mistakes. We just blew up the mountains for him. It doesn't make sense. It's easy for the Demon Alliance to misunderstand him."
Situ Hong frowned: "Then how do you call him out?"
Lin Fan picked up a loudspeaker, stood on the temporary bunker, and shouted loudly under the moonlight: "Hey, is the Yellow Wind Monster here? Is the Yellow Wind Monster here? Come out!"
Silence in the mountains.
Situ Hong: "..."
"Are you just going to call him out like this?" Situ Hong looked helpless.
"This guy is quite shy and doesn't want to come out yet." Lin Fan scratched his head.
Dao Wanqian's expression on the side became more complicated: "This battle...does that guy dare to come out?"
"But it's okay. He doesn't want to come out. We can lure him out with something he likes." Lin Fan said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, Situ Hong was stunned: "What does he like? It's not written in Journey to the West. Wait... you mean..."
Situ Hong looked at Lin Fan with a horrified expression.
"Now you understand why I had to call Little Chanzi?" Lin Fan said cheerfully, looking kindly at the little monk not far away.
Situ Hong immediately looked sympathetically at the little monk who didn't know what was going to happen.
This Lin Fan wants to fish and enforce the law!
What does the Yellow Wind Monster like?
I like eating Tang Monk meat!
And when the time comes, once the Yellow Wind Monster captures the Golden Chanzi, it will be the Demon Alliance that takes the lead in arresting people. At that time, the human army will be able to counterattack!
It doesn't count as a full-fledged war with the Demon Alliance. At best, it can be regarded as self-defense.
And since it is fishing law enforcement... then the little cicada is the bait for fishing!
"Come, little monk, come here." Lin Fan waved, and the little monk came over with a runny nose.
There seemed to be a vague feeling that something was wrong. Facing Lin Fan's passionate gaze, the young monk was a little scared.
It doesn't seem like a good thing.
"Actually, your senior brother is still alive!" Lin Fan suddenly said.
The young monk's eyes suddenly became extremely excited and he forgot about his fear. He immediately took Lin Fan's hand and said, "Senior brother, are you alive?"
"Yes, he is somewhere in this mountain!" Lin Fan pointed with his big hand and said solemnly: "As long as you can wake him up, he can come back!"
The little monk exclaimed: "In this mountain!"
Lin Fan patted the young monk on the shoulder: "Well, go find him quickly!"
The little monk clenched his fists excitedly and rushed towards the deep mountains!
"Amitabha, senior brother, I'm here!"
As he ran, he almost jumped into the air at such a speed that his fifth-level peak strength subconsciously operated, emitting Buddha light.
In just a few steps, he rushed into Huangfengling.
Situ Hong on the side looked worried: "The little monk is so young, what if he really hits the Yellow Wind Monster and something happens..."
"Don't worry, although he doesn't know how powerful he is yet, after all, he has a lifetime inheritance of compassion, and his strength is at the peak of the fifth level." Lin Fan said with a smile: "Even if he is not as good as the Yellow Wind Monster, he can still maintain a stalemate for a while."
"As long as the yellow wind monster takes action, we can also take action directly!"
Dao Wanqian on the side sighed: "You can't even lie to a child, you are really not a human being!"
