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Chapter 1707 frightened

At this time, the Pakistan border was filled with smoke of war.

The sounds of gunfire, grenades, and rockets mixed together, creating a fierce fight.

But it was obvious that Asan's army was much stronger. The Pakistani side was retreating steadily, and more and more soldiers died in the artillery fire.

The Ah Sans laughed arrogantly towards the Pakistani border and fired unscrupulously.

In their eyes, isn't it easy for a small country like Pakistan to be bullied?

Even if there is support from China, they think that China is just mediocre and cannot defeat their Asan Empire.

"Continue the attack! Break down their defenses, invade their cities, seize their women, and rob their money!"

General Asan yelled arrogantly and ordered his men.

When the Asan soldiers below heard this, they all felt as if they had been beaten to death, and they began to attack Pakistan even more frantically.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

General Asan was suddenly cut into countless pieces. For a moment, blood mist filled the sky, and his internal organs and limbs were scattered on the ground.

All the Asan soldiers had not yet recovered from the shock. Then, tanks, rockets, machine guns, etc. that they were proud of came.

They were all torn apart, and even the toughest carapace could not resist the fate of being divided.

Then there are several captains and leaders, who, like the generals, cannot escape the fate of being divided.

Only then did all Ah San's soldiers react. They looked frightened and looked around.

They seem to be still looking for who did it and where the source of the attack is.

But no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find it, and the number of people who were divided began to increase exponentially.

The surviving soldiers felt horrified when they saw their comrades around them being inexplicably cut into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

run!

Run quickly!

Escape became their only thought, which was so weird and scary.

It's inexplicable that people died so miserably, and the key is that no reason can be found.

That little fighting courage is enough to dissipate without a trace in an instant.

Ah San's side began to collapse, and everyone ran back as hard as they could.

Even so, there seemed to be a large cutting net chasing them behind them.

Those who run slowly have not escaped the fate of being divided.

Puff puff!

Blood mist bursts out one after another!

There was already a sea of ​​blood behind him.

The soldiers of Asan were completely frightened and ran towards their own country, crying.

Thousands of soldiers rolled and crawled, thinking that they could save their lives by running out of their country.

However, when they ran across the border and returned to their own Asan country, they still could not escape the fate of being cut off!

Puff puff...

It wasn't until everyone was cut off that no one was left, and the scene returned to peace.

The field was already littered with corpses.

When the other Ah San troops who came to support saw the scene in front of them, they were so frightened that their legs weakened and their stomachs convulsed. All military morale and courage completely collapsed at this moment.

What else are you fighting for? Run away quickly!

Ah San suffered a severe blow on this day.

Thousands of soldiers were massacred in one day. From the last audio sent back by those soldiers, one can feel the despair and horror.

"Ghost! We have angered the ghosts and gods! It is the ghosts and gods from the Ba Kingdom who have come!"

This was the sound made by all the dead soldiers at the end, which immediately frightened Asan to death, and they did not dare to launch any attack on Pakistan in a short time.

It is estimated that they will never dare to touch Pakistan again until they find out the true cause of death of these thousands of soldiers.

The Ba Kingdom was also at a loss. They had been beaten to the point of retreat and were about to be destroyed.

However, Ah San's soldiers all died one after another. Some Pakistani soldiers witnessed their deaths and believed that they were blessed by their gods.

It just so happens that Karachi is a city with serious theism, and some people immediately thought of the saint in the holy land.

She must have summoned the gods to drive away these Asan soldiers.

As soon as the news came out, countless Pakistani people flocked to the holy place to worship.

Zaina, who was still hiding in the holy place, was also shocked by everyone's pious worship. People were praising her as a true saint who had blessed the country of Pakistan.

Zaina was confused and finally found out what happened when she saw the news.

"The death of these enemies on the border...isn't it the death of the bad guy who just tried to invade me...it must be the benefactor, it must be..."

Zaina quickly figured out the cause and effect. She did not think Jiang Siming was the god she summoned.

Because Jiang Siming doesn't look like someone from their country at all, but looks like... an oriental face!

Zaina quickly searched the Internet. She had no hope at first, but suddenly clicked on a message called [The God of Chinese Martial Arts, crushes all martial arts in the world!].

Clicking in, Zaina exclaimed, covering her jade mouth with her hands, her face full of shock.

Because the man inside is so similar to the person who saved her!

"Is it him? It must be!"

Zaina was overjoyed because she finally knew who the person who saved her was, and this person also protected her city and country.

She was extremely grateful to this man, not the so-called god that the people of Pakistan talked about.

"He told me that I was not allowed to reveal his information, and I would definitely keep it secret."

"Just in time, I still have half a month to complete the ten-year deadline. I want to go to China to thank him in person!"

Zaina made up her mind and became optimistic again about the originally hopeless future.

Jiang Siming didn't expect that he would just save someone and come all the way from thousands of miles away to thank her.

By this time, he had already completed his mission, returned home, had a hot meal, and waited for news from the Department of Energy.

Sure enough, the news that Pakistan won a great victory and drove away Asan soon became a hot news around the world.

The Minister of Energy also called Jiang Siming and told him that the situation in Pakistan had calmed down and that they were willing to sell the oil fields to China for exploitation.

The main reason is that they also understand that with their own strength and holding such a large oil field, they will definitely continue to receive coveted glances from Asan and even other countries.

Instead of doing this, it is better to sell it to China, so that not only can you gain benefits, but you can also get protection from China.

The Minister of Energy told Jiang Siming that not only could the oil field be exploited, but Pakistan would only receive 20% of the revenue and a mining fee of 50 billion yuan.

Everything else belongs to them.

The Ministry of Energy only needs 20%, which means that Jiang Siming can enjoy 60% alone!

When these oil fields worth trillions are divided into 60%, Jiang Siming said without exaggeration that he can kill the world's richest man in minutes!

After receiving this news, Jiang Siming was naturally happy and happily agreed to pay the 50 billion.

Jiang Siming also sent 10 billion in disaster relief materials alone, which was considered as a gift to Pakistan to help them rebuild their homes.

This move received unanimous support and gratitude from the people of Pakistan.

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First update~ I took medicine and slept until now. I have taken it myself, so hurry up and write!


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