Jiangcheng.
It's a rare sunny day in the suburbs.
Near the intersection of the national highway, hundreds of buses are lined up neatly.
Every bus is filled with divine pattern masters.
"In accordance with the highest order in Kyoto and the order of the Chief of General Staff, one hundred thousand divine pattern masters are now dispatched to all parts of the country!"
On the bus, the exciting horns kept ringing. There were both new divine pattern masters and veteran divine pattern masters, all of whom had warm eyes and full of expectation.
"Our Jiangcheng is about to become the center of Daxia!"
The tattoo artists in Jiangcheng communicated with each other, their faces full of excitement and pride.
"Yes, almost every province in the country needs our Jiangcheng Divine Pattern Masters, and even all the countries in the world need us. It feels like our Jiangcheng Divine Pattern Masters have instantly become popular."
"There's more! Have you heard about it! More than 30,000 Jiangcheng divine pattern masters have been sent away by the military. I heard that they are going to the Western Regions to fight against Tianzhu!"
"Going to the Western Regions to fight against Tianzhu? What's going on?"
"Brother, are you a primitive? Didn't the signal reconnect today? Then something happened in Bulan County in the Western Region! Hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu troops invaded the border of the Western Region, and they are almost entering Bulan County!"
"Fuck! That's our county seat in Daxia!"
"That's right, so the superiors urgently recruited 30,000 Jiangcheng divine pattern masters to cooperate with the Western Region Army to suppress Tianzhu."
"Damn it! I heard that dozens of border warriors were torn to pieces by the Tianzhu people over at the Western Region border!"
"I also want to go to the Western Regions to fight against Tianzhu!"
"I feel like tearing Tianzhu apart with my own hands!"
"I also want to tear those Tianzhu Asans into pieces with my tiger claws!"
Rumble...
The bus started and entered the national highway one after another.
"Okay, brothers, we all have our own tasks. When we return to Jiangcheng, we will listen to how those brothers who went to the Western Regions beat up the Tianzhu people."
"A violent beating! A violent beating for sure!"
There were no clouds in the sky, thousands of miles of blood rivers, and countless buses full of divine pattern masters appeared from Jiangcheng, like blood vessels carrying vitality, and began to deliver life-saving blood to all parts of the country.
...
Thousands of meters high in the sky, the hurricane was fierce, and the blue sky and white clouds outside the window were already underfoot. The Jiangcheng divine pattern masters in the cabin looked a little lost.
Bang bang bang!
An officer clapped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, everyone should know why we left Jiangcheng and went to the Western Regions, right?"
The divine pattern masters in Jiangcheng suddenly came to their senses, and everyone's eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Crush those sons of bitches Tianzhu Asan!" A young man with a Chinese character's face roared angrily, clenching his iron fist tightly, and his fist was instantly covered with tiger claws, and he was filled with anger.
"Yes! Fuck Tianzhu to pieces!"
"If you dare to invade our Daxia, smash their teeth into pieces!"
There were intense emotions in the cabin and everyone was furious.
The officer nodded heavily: "I hope everyone will go all out to defend our homeland, so that the border soldiers killed by the Tianzhu people can feel relieved!"
Countless divine pattern masters roared: "Crush those sons of bitches!"
Outside the window, there is blue sky and white clouds.
Dozens of large transport planes were running at full power, burning fuel crazily and rushing to the Western Region.
To reach the Western Region in just a few dozen minutes, the captains had already pulled the fuel thrusters to the top, and the transport aircraft engines were running like wild horses!
Theoretically, the maximum speed of this large transport aircraft is 1,000 kilometers per hour.
But now, the speed of the transport plane has reached 2,000 kilometers per hour!
This crazy speed is comparable to suicide transportation!
Directly exchange aircraft life for flight speed.
Even the order the captains received was: Even if the plane is scrapped when it reaches the destination, they still have to send 30,000 divine pattern masters to the Western Region at one o'clock!
One o'clock in the afternoon.
Dozens of large transport planes rushed slowly and finally arrived at the airport closest to Bulan County.
Just as the plane stopped, the hour hand pointed to one o'clock, the signal in the cockpit of the plane was lost for a moment, and various instruments flashed randomly and sounded alarms.
"finally reached......"
The captains took off their headsets and exhaled heavily, only to suddenly realize that their faces were covered in sweat and their shirts were completely soaked with sweat.
"Haha, it's like a race against death."
The captain and first officer looked at each other and smiled in relief.
If the plane loses its signal in the air, everyone will die in an air crash.
Fortunately, we finally arrived.
The captain looked out the window and saw that dense crowds of Jiangcheng Divine Pattern Masters had poured out of the cabin and left one after another in fuel transport trucks.
"Warriors, may you return in triumph..."
The captain looked out the window and murmured.
...
Thirty thousand divine pattern masters quickly left the airport.
The three major provincial cities in the Western Region have mobilized more than a thousand transport vehicles.
They formed a mighty convoy of Divine Pattern Masters and headed straight towards Bran County.
At this moment.
The originally beautiful city of Bulan County has become a mess.
Bulan County is a county seat where ethnic minorities live. It is a modern city. There is no city wall to protect against foreign enemies. There is only a patrol inspection bureau and an armed inspection force of more than 100 people that can be used as armed forces.
Facing hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu troops, the inspectors and military supervisors in Bulan County resisted desperately. After killing thousands of Tianzhu people, they were finally defeated one by one.
The town of Bulan County was also lost.
Hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu people destroyed residential buildings, demolished people's homes, and used building materials to build defensive lines.
He built Bulan County as his hometown.
Prime Minister Tianzhu thinks very comprehensively.
As long as you stick to this county.
Daxia will definitely compromise in the end.
In the end, there is a high probability that you will allocate an area to yourself.
If Daxia can't spare the energy to deal with himself, that would be great. He can directly occupy Bulan County without any effort, and then slowly occupy the entire three provinces of the Western Region!
Anyway, in ancient times, the three provinces of the Western Regions did not belong to Daxia! Prime Minister Tianzhu thought to himself and felt more at ease.
"Didn't Daxia react yet?"
Bulan County, county official office, Prime Minister of Tianzhu leisurely drank tea and asked with satisfaction.
"Sir, it seems that the three provinces of the Western Region have sent troops, but the number is not as large as our hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu troops!"
"They don't dare to attack! Sir, you are so clever. You built Bulan County into a steel fortress and gathered everyone in the county together. This made the troops in the Western Regions not dare to attack us at all!"
"Hahaha, as long as we have hostages in our hands, Daxia must obey us. Sir, you are so clever!"
Listening to these words, Prime Minister Tianzhu gradually became excited and wanted to have a drink to celebrate, but after searching the entire county official office, he only found a bottle of cheap Erguotou.
"Not even a bottle of good wine?"
"Drinking this rubbish wine? Forget it, I might as well drink the Ganges water in front of my house."
Prime Minister Tianzhu shook his head and threw away the bottle of Red Star Erguotou.
The moment the wine bottle exploded and the liquid splashed, the ground... began to tremble slightly in a rhythmic manner.
