There are more than a dozen people in this spacious combat conference room.
Since three aircraft carriers and 3,000 combat aircraft were dispatched, and the opponent only had one person,
Even if everyone opens fire blindly with their eyes closed, the boy who dares to invade their land will be beaten to pieces.
Therefore, no one in the military conference room of Country M took this battle seriously.
There were two tables of people still playing poker, and a few others were talking about how to get benefits from the Rockefeller family.
The even more outrageous one was talking on the phone and chatting with his adopted mistress, using vulgar language.
The man with the scar sitting firmly in the first position was smoking a Cuban cigar, which felt very comfortable.
"I said General Philip, do you think the battle is over now?"
The bald officer playing poker had a smile on his face and asked the scarred man.
Phillip smiled disdainfully and said: "When he saw the strength of our country's military power, that kid from China was probably so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy. He didn't even need to fight. Johnny, do you really think he has any power against us?"
qualifications."
When Johnny heard this, he nodded and smiled: "That's right. I really don't know what madness happened to that Mason of the Rockefeller family. He borrowed military power that could destroy a medium-sized country just to fight against one person."
The others also began to laugh.
At this moment, a soldier from Country M hurriedly ran into the combat conference room.
"Report...sir, the war is over."
Philip laughed heartily, took a puff of his cigar, and puffed away with a confident expression on his face.
"Although it only took ten minutes, it was an expected thing. Tell me how that kid died?"
The soldier from Country M replied with horror and despair on his face: "That devil is not dead!"
"Um?"
Everyone was a little confused when they heard this.
"Not dead? Then I dispatched nearly five thousand soldiers to earn a living?" Philip was obviously a little dissatisfied with the news.
The bald Johnny laughed loudly and said: "Admiral Philip, there is no need to be angry. Maybe some kid from China saw how powerful we are and really knelt down and begged for mercy."
Phillip thought for a while, and this was the only explanation that made sense.
When they got to this point, they actually started discussing which bar to celebrate in.
However, after hearing what these people said, the soldier from Country M almost cried.
He trembled and said: "The other party is not dead, but our army was completely wiped out."
quiet!
Deathly silence.
The people in the field all had their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws almost dropped.
"Are you kidding?"
The corners of Johnny's mouth twitched fiercely, and his face turned the color of pig liver. He lifted up the soldier's collar.
"Five thousand people, three aircraft carriers, more than 3,000 fighter jets, fully loaded with ammunition, and even ten nuclear bombs as a final trump card, you are telling me that our entire army has been wiped out, you bastard, do you know what false reporting of military intelligence is?
He's going to be shot."
His face became distorted, and he strangled the soldier's neck with his palms, almost strangling him to death.
"It's true. I didn't lie to you. Now that boy has killed all our military forces and is heading towards the Rockefeller family."
The soldier was breathing hard and his face turned blue.
Philip, who had a scar on his face, had a cigar in his mouth and fell on his clothes without even noticing.
He quickly turned on the holographic projection, and when he saw the phantom of the young Immortal Emperor and the smoky scrap metal silent in the sea, he couldn't help but tear his hair crazily and roared: "Asshole, where is our aircraft carrier?
Where are our three thousand fighter jets? I only had time to smoke a fucking cigarette, less than ten minutes, what happened during this period?"
Everyone also had cold sweat on their foreheads, and there was a bit of fear on their faces.
"Is this definitely the combat power of one person?"
"One man destroyed all our military power. How did he do it?"
Just when everyone was shocked, the phone suddenly rang.
After the call was connected, Robert, the highest-ranking person in Country M, let out an angry roar.
"What on earth do you do for food? Why did we lose? Do you know that the war just now has been exposed by major media on TV networks? Five thousand people cannot defeat one person in China, and we are about to become a shame to the whole world.
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Phillip had cold sweat on his forehead and wanted to explain, but any words were useless at this time.
Robert growled and growled: "I don't care what method you use, if the boy doesn't die today, you will die."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Phillip's face was gloomy. He looked at all the people who were stunned and roared: "What are you still doing? Quickly ask someone from the supernatural team to take action, otherwise none of you will survive."
Those people took action in a hurry.
At this moment, Yang Tian stepped into the land of country M.
He was once again surrounded by loaded guns and live ammunition. This was Country M's most outstanding God of War commando team.
They are all well-trained and are the most powerful commandos in the world. If ranked, they would definitely be among the top three.
Every member of the God of War Commando has the power of one to block ten, and can use all weapons.
The guns in their hands are not ordinary guns, but weapons specially developed by the military of Country M to deal with people with special abilities.
This kind of weapon is extremely powerful, including armor-piercing bullets, cloud-piercing bullets, and even biological and chemical weapons.
But in front of Yang Tian, they were just children's toys.
"I say it again, anyone who stands in my way... will die!"
The young man walked forward step by step, and the sound of every step shocked everyone's hearts.
As one of the most powerful special forces in the world, all members of the Ares Team have extremely high psychological qualities.
But under Yang Tian's footsteps, he was so depressed that he almost collapsed.
They feel that they are not facing humans, but gods.
Despite this, they still cannot retreat. The name of the God of War is a reputation that countless members of the God of War have defended with their blood, and it must not be insulted.
One of the leading generals shouted angrily and killed him.
Everyone worked together, but the advanced weapons they developed using high technology were a joke in front of Yang Tian.
A golden barrier appeared out of thin air on the young man's body, and all attacks were blocked by this barrier.
"Is this all you have the ability to do?"
Yang Tian looked at the panic and despair on those people's faces, and couldn't help but smile with disdain.
"In this case, it is my turn to take action next. Before I die, I will let you see what real immortal methods are."
After he finished speaking, the young man began to slowly form seals on his palms.
"Great Desolate Finger!"
A giant gray finger appeared in the void, and then crushed those people fiercely.
"boom!"
The huge sound razed all the surrounding tall buildings and mountains to the ground.
None of the members of the God of War team survived under Yang Tian's magical skill.
Absolute crushing.
The entire country of country M began to shake. The young man was crushed all the way. Heavy armored tanks, laser cannons, atomic cannons, and countless advanced weapons could not stop the young man even half a step.
His rear was in ruins, and everyone in the country became frightened when they saw this scene.
"Asshole, why is he so powerful?"
Phillip's eyes were bloodshot and looked ferocious at the moment.
He stared at the young man on the screen, gritted his teeth and growled: "Contact the Rockefeller family and ask them who found this terrifying demon."
Everyone in the Rockefeller family was panicked.
Mason, in particular, has already developed remorse.
The opponent is like a god, and it is no longer something that mortals like them can fight against.
He kept regretting why he provoked this god of murder. From the beginning to now, tens of thousands of people have died at the hands of the young man. Their side paid such a heavy price, and they didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes.
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A beating like this? It’s a complete killing!
While Mason was secretly anxious, he heard the people around him get a piece of news, and then quickly announced it.
"The superpower team has taken action. If they take action, they will definitely be able to kill that kid."
Everyone got excited.
Mason's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he asked urgently: "Has Vulcan also taken action?" (To be continued)