The Mightiest Little Peasant

Late at night.

Somewhere in India, in a combat command center, the lights are bright, and there are busy figures everywhere.

On the big screen, satellite images are sent back in real time.

In the hall, a group of Asan were busy circling around, each with an extremely solemn expression.

"Report to the general, the target has been found!"

Suddenly, one person stood up excitedly and reported to a man standing on the high platform.

The man was in his fifties, wearing a straight military uniform with medals hanging on his chest. A thin face with a bushy beard and a commanding expression.

Hearing this, he immediately became excited and shouted, "Immediately dispatch fighter planes from the nearby air force base, and be sure to intercept him!"

"We... can't afford more losses!"

"It's a shame! It's a huge shame!"

As he spoke, his tone had turned into a roar, and his expression was a little grim.

His fists were clenched even more, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

What happened today is a disgrace to his military. First, a mixed army was destroyed. Then, six bases in a row were destroyed, causing countless casualties, not to mention equipment.

Planes, tanks, missiles, add up to an astronomical number.

This loss is too great! So big that he can't bear it at all!

And the other side, there is only one person, a Chinese!

What a shame this is!

In the history of his military, such a thing has never happened before!

In the past, they would also provoke Huaxia. Sometimes, they suffered a little loss, and sometimes, they still made a profit, but the situation was controllable.

And now, it's completely out of control.

What kind of monster did Huaxia send here!

The first wave of five fighter jets hit the bomb, but they still couldn't kill the guy, and in turn wiped out a mixed army of them.

Then, several bases were pushed horizontally, and now, there are already six.

This is crazy!

On the Huaxia side, is it going to provoke an all-out war?

"Go out! Go out! Let all the fighters that can fly go out, make sure to annihilate this guy on our land, and don't let him return to China."

He growled wildly.

Then, he turned around and shouted at the back: "Where are the people from the holy mountain, where is the master! Are they all dead?"

The person behind him hurriedly bowed and said with sincerity and fear: "The man from the Holy Mountain has already come, but that guy is too slippery to be caught. If he can be caught, he will definitely be able to kill him."

"Humph! Send them the coordinates and let them move faster!" The general snorted angrily.

At this moment, in Huaxia, the western theater, and the command center, it is also a busy scene.

"Blow up! Blow up again! My God! It's already the sixth seat!"

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

They looked at the satellite images on the screen and exclaimed.

This is the sixth Indian army base that has burst into flames and has been bombed since the afternoon.

"Which god is this! It's so perverted!"

"If this goes on, it's really going to be a war!"

Their expressions range from admiration to anxiety.

In a corner of the hall, Daoist Fu Yun and Mu Xingtong were standing, also looking up at the screen.

Mu Xingtong opened her mouth slightly, with a shocked expression on her face.

As for Daoist Fuyun, his expression was a little wrong, his face was a little pale, and there was a little cold sweat on his forehead.

"How could this be! Those Asan, are they all trash!" He murmured to himself.

At this moment, Mu Xingtong glanced at him, and seeing that his expression was wrong, he said coldly, "What's wrong?"

"No...Nothing! Haha! It's nothing, I was just a little frightened, this is too messy! If you really want to provoke a war, it will be miserable!"

Daoist Fuyun hurriedly said, raising his hand to wipe his cold sweat.

Mu Xingtong stared at him, then withdrew his gaze and turned back to the big screen.

At the back of the hall, stood a row of senior generals, and the leader was the commander of the Western Theater.

"Nonsense! It's really naughty!" The commander put his hands on his back, looked at the screen, and shook his head gently.

Although the tone was a bit rebuke, there was a bit of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yesterday morning, six of his Chinese border guards were killed, which caused great indignation in the entire army. Now, it was their turn.

This revenge is well rewarded!

"This kid, he did a good job, but it was a little too sensational!" he whispered.

"Commander, what should I do now?" someone from the rear asked.

"What to do, report it and let the people above make a decision!" he said.

Soon, the news reached Dijing.

"It's...a bit interesting!"

"People are already there, can't be contacted for the time being! That would be troublesome! I didn't expect that there are such people in the management bureau. They are so young and talented!"

"what should I do now?"

"Nothing, what should we do, did we send someone over there? No!"

A moment of silence.

Then, there was a meaningful laugh in the room.

In this case, as long as the person is not caught, there is nothing at all, and if he is caught, then there is something wrong!

Soon, the order was conveyed, that is to do nothing, if the other party came to question, just don't admit it.

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Boom!

In the night sky, the roar of fighter jets continued.

In a valley, Tang Hao shrank there, waited for the fighter plane to leave, got out again, and continued to swept to the next target.

When he appeared in front of the base, the Asan who were standing guard were all dumbfounded.

Big eyes stared at small eyes, stared for a while, and the group of Asan screamed.

"The devil is here! The devil is here!"

After shouting in excitement for a while, they plopped down to their knees, holding their guns above their heads.

Then, the whole base was a sensation.

However, no one picked up their weapons, and they came out one by one, holding their heads in their hands, and squatting on the open space, very orderly and very cooperative.

Tang Hao lost his temper all of a sudden.

With such cooperation, he was embarrassed to start.

"Hey! Do you have any guts!" Tang Hao said helplessly.

A group of Asan shook their heads in unison.

backbone? What is that, is it important to have a small life! Encountering this kind of pervert, the backbone has a fart!

Tang Hao was speechless for a while.

"never mind!"

He walked directly into the base and started looting, taking all the weapons that could be used, and destroying the remaining heavy weapons that could not be taken away.

Then, bombs were planted all over the base.

Out of the base, he was about to detonate the bomb.

At this moment, but not far away, there was the sound of a car galloping, and more than one car, many cars were coming at high speed.

At the same time, there was a strange sound, like the sound of scales rubbing against the ground.

Hiss!

There was also the sound of snakes chirping.

coming!

Tang Hao let out a secret cry, his face suddenly condensed, and he raised his eyes and looked forward.