Chapter 30 Section 4

Raising eyebrows faintly, these old men with white eyes were in a very excited mood. Many people think that the pampered Bai family lacks actual combat experience, and now the country's demand for "fantasy warfare" at the national level has been replaced by the "Shinto" attached to the hands of Kibamaru Qianjun. It is normal to have such rumors. Compared with the venerable Bai family who is in-depth and simple, the travel-savvy Shinto has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to perform special tasks.The members of Shinto are all capable of taking on great responsibilities, and their methods are sharp. A well-trained Shinto agent can be compared to a small army dispatched to all parts of the world at will.

Bai's power has long been forgotten by the world. Knowing that at the end of World War II, the primary version of the "Ghost of All Ghosts" blood curse developed by the elders of the Bai family brainstormed, in a mission, it frightened MacArthur, the military leader of mankind, and forced him to believe that blood races are also worthwhile regardless of the cost. It is possible to create a "brain weapon" equivalent to the power of a nuclear bomb. ...Moreover, you can throw a few monsters that can't even do movie special effects directly into the White House when you drive past the White House at any time.

After several decades, the Bai family was still forgotten by his own people. Over the years, Bai's low-key, or should I say, disdain to let others know, completed the "Ghost of All Ghosts" enchantment, and trained several outstanding little monsters. If it is said that the Kibamaru samurai trained to fight and kill all day long, then the talented members of the Bai family spent all their time sitting or lying on futons, fighting each other with dazzling illusions. The rough confrontation of the Kibamaru samurai has been no match for the evolution of the times. What the blood race is facing is no longer those human beings who can only survive by daylight.

Humans have grown too strong. It's become too scary. "Only illusion is an enduring super weapon." Bai Chang, who has lived for a thousand years and is still full of energy, always sews this sentence on his mouth, hoping that one day he can say this sentence in public when Japan is in crisis. Strolling upwards, turning thousands of times, everyone has reached the headquarters of the Imperial Guard, the semi-circular war conference room. Before stepping into the conference room, Bai Chang suddenly turned his head. "Whether we want to open the seven coffins of Le Mian or not, we are ready. Don't worry about us, our Bai clan naturally has the usual fighting style of the Bai clan, as long as we make requests to the military, the military will follow everything. "Bai Chang has no expression on his face.

"No, after the meeting, please be sure to tell us the plans of the elders." Kimaru Mudou was very eloquent. If Wudao said "please feel free, we will not interfere with the battle chosen by the elders", it sounds like absolute respect, but he is not at all curious about Bai's actions, which means he doesn't care, doesn't care, and doesn't care about Bai's actions at all. The power of contribution is in the bottom of the eye. That would be a taboo. "Without the strength of the elders, we cannot win, please fight with us." Wu Dao's voice was warm.Albus couldn't say such words even if he was killed.

"Hmph." Bai Chang turned his head, wondering if he had received the love. The atmosphere at the war conference was not good. After just going back and forth to Jianlong's Cave, there were a lot more faces at the war conference, whispering to each other, slamming tables, and an atmosphere of anxiety. Even the head of Kibamaru Qianjun was taken down by the enemy as an insult, what else can we expect? And the "own side" made a surprise attack and killed the President of the United States in front of the human beings all over the world... Even if it is a reasonable revenge, isn't this the reason for the massive violation of human beings?

If you are ready to go to war, shouldn't you take the initiative? How could a bunch of generals be in a state of confusion today! The urgent need for "promising leadership" is what the generals of the blood clan look forward to most at this moment. The elders of the Bai family sat down first, and the noble seats they are most used to are also always cold seats. "Is everyone who should come here?" Kimaru Mudou looked coldly and glanced at the high-ranking officers present at the meeting. All kinds of faces can be seen at the war meeting, but because it is not an active aggression, but a survival battle that is forced to counterattack and respond, there are no ecstatic faces.

A few seniors with the title of Ishimaru also came to the meeting. Although they are no longer in charge, they still have their skills, and they are full of anger for avenging the army of Ishimaru. They are also willing to be pawns. In addition, the human generals of the Self-Defense Forces also hurriedly reported in uniforms with medals.If he survived this tough battle using the world map as a layout, he would have to take off all the shiny but boring medals and replace them with real military merit awards. War is the fastest way to speed up the distribution of power. It is the greatest misfortune for a soldier to be born in an era of peace.

If you want to establish the value of your life through fighting, now is a great opportunity. An air force lieutenant colonel was already holding a report, ready to read out the bad news sentence with a serious face. Except for Bai Shi, everyone stood up straight, and no one made a sound. Before the meeting started, Kimaru Mudou spoke first. "I want to let everyone know that just now Emperor Xuetian has allowed us to launch an all-out war against mankind." Kimaru Mumichi stood in the middle of the semicircular bottom line, bearing the doubts and anxiety of everyone. "It's just that this war is not quite right."

"Almost, impossible to win." "It seems to be hoarse, in exchange for the survival of my family with a desperate fight." "My family has always been the active side to send troops domineeringly. How can there be any reason to wait for someone to fight?" "It's probably the first time I've fought to survive." "But because of this, we must win!" "From now on, we are the strong line of defense that shoulders the safety of the lives of humans and blood races in Japan. Everyone must have the awareness to sacrifice themselves in exchange for the continued survival of everyone else."

After a pause, Yawan Wudao inspected the doubts gradually fading in people's eyes. There was a powerful force that no one noticed surged out of Kimaru Wudou's palm. Huge and rumbling, it enveloped dozens of high-ranking generals from various military branches. That invisible energy is not unrestrained like a mountain torrent, but a huge force that is well-trained and accurately calculated.It's completely compatible with Kibamaru's character. "By all means!" he shouted, not impassionedly. "Fear the enemy!" he cried, not with enthusiasm. "At any cost!" he shouted, not calling for outrage. But it has a force that is completely convincing. Kibamaru Wudao raised his fist and squeezed Sora: "Defend the blood! Defend our food!" All the generals raised their fists one after another, grasped the only air they could hold in front of them, and shouted in unison: "Defend the blood race! Defend our food!" They shouted three times in a row. This kind of picture is a bit passionate at last, but it is actually very ironic, because about half of the generals are human.But those human generals shouted this oath more forcefully than other Ichimaru generals, and they were almost hoarse, as if they were afraid that they would be considered not loyal enough if they shouted too softly. Probably only Albus remained consistently indifferent throughout. If it weren't for the order passed down by Kibamaru Qianjun faintly, she would have maintained the peace between the vampires and humans with a very happy attitude, and gladly accepted the "inevitable casualties" in the process. But unfortunately, Albus, who is well prepared in ability but has the most unsuitable personality, has to enter politics. Albus sat down and looked at the air force lieutenant colonel who had been preparing for a long time with a sad face: "Speak." "After shooting down almost the entire enemy fighter group, Elder Bai Ku has died in the line of duty." The lieutenant colonel regretted it. As soon as these words came out, several younger nobles of the Bai family were all stunned, and the elders Bai Sang, Bai Chang, and Bai Wu who had just returned from Jianlong's lair couldn't help frowning... This expression was already theirs. Biggest shock. Bai Ku, but one of the five elders of the Bai family, has the same brain power as them, and with the "ghost of all ghosts" blood curse, it is hard to imagine that he will be defeated by a human attack. "Humanity's F22 fighter group is too strong. The attackers have a total of three squadrons, with a total of 48 fighters. The combat power far exceeds our estimate. Elder Bai Ku almost wiped out the enemy with the most proud strength of his life." The lieutenant colonel's tone was majestic and solemn, and he choked up and said: "The two young venerables Bai Fei and Bai Li have urgently replaced the position of venerable Bai Ku to assist the Self-Defense Forces in protecting the safety of Tokyo Bay." but…… "Almost, you don't mean to shoot them all?" Albus looked at the lieutenant colonel calmly. "Yes, an enemy plane became a fish that slipped through the net, broke through the defense line of all ghosts and approached the sky above Tokyo..." the lieutenant colonel said indignantly: "In order to prevent the incoming tide of enemy planes, we sent twenty-four planes to fly over Tokyo." Standing by in the skies above Tokyo Bay, only to be completely... all destroyed by this slippery fish." "So powerful." Albus was a little surprised. He doesn't know much about air combat, probably on the same level as you and me, but in the absence of backup at all, it's simply—impossible to have one enemy twenty-four in air combat. "What should we do now?" Kisame asked. "Another squadron has been ordered, a total of twelve fighter jets have taken off, and they will definitely be shot down!" "Even twenty-four will be shot down, and now there are only twelve. Have you graduated from primary school?" Albus said something out of place, but it didn't look like he was joking. The lieutenant colonel froze for a moment, and said with a blushing face, "The opponent's air-to-air missiles have all been used up. Except for the close-range guns, they have no parry ability. We have already overestimated the enemy by sending twelve of them." "Do you promise?" "..." The lieutenant colonel's heartbeat accelerated, and he quickly stood at attention and replied, "Yes, I promise!" The most terrible bad luck in life always comes at the most ingenious and wonderful way. The emergency phone rang, and the communicator faltered in his report: "Reporting sir, the twelve F16s sent out in the second wave... were all shot down by enemy planes. The air combat effect caused major disasters in downtown Tokyo, and the enemy planes... ...the enemy plane has left Japanese airspace and is heading back in the direction of the Seventh Fleet." Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay. Japan's air battle was unprecedented, and it was defeated. "Kill yourself," said Albus nonchalantly. The lieutenant colonel who boasted about Haikou was filled with shame and indignation, and immediately picked up the saber on his waist and shot it at his temple. "What's the rush?" Albus said coldly, "Can you fly a plane?" "Yes! This officer is the 1047th issue of the Japanese Air Force Academy..." the lieutenant colonel said angrily. "If you want to commit suicide, fly a plane to hit the Seventh Fleet. When the time comes, keep your eyes open and pick the largest warship to hit it. Your life should be used like this. If you really let you hit it, we will still follow the contract Take care of your family and give your grandchildren the promise that they will never be treated as food. Got it?" "Yes!" The lieutenant colonel bowed his head. "The enemy is very strong. From now on, all attacks must have the courage to die at the same time..." Albus said lightly, "There is only a glimmer of hope in this way." Really reliable strategic partner. Kibamaru Mudou nodded and announced: "Special V group, do what you have to do at this time." "yes!" "The Imperial Guards and the Self-Defense Forces will jointly prepare to open all the rest of the Seven Coffins of Sleeping Joy within one hour. Within twelve hours, I want all the soldiers of Sleeping Joy to take their positions at the combat command center." Although it was expected, all the generals were greatly excited when these words came out. The blood clan of Le Mian Seven Coffins is the most elite, each of them can stop ten thousand by one, and they can definitely kill the human army. "Here, in the name of the Blood Emperor, I announce the activation of all the troops in the ten warehouses of ice storage." Yamaru Wudao raised his hand and said sharply... "Defend our food with the most ardent defeat!" 〖overkill Fate: Emotional Symptoms: You have an IQ of 160, but you do jobs that people with an IQ of 80 can easily do.You, who are proficient in ten musical instruments, were assigned to the triangle when you formed a band.Grabbing rebounds, slam dunks, three-point lines, and jump shots are as simple as drinking water, and you are only sent to the court to practice when the score is significantly ahead. Traits: Feeds on the host's resentment and grows strong.On the contrary, if the host is happy with the situation, the fate will gradually shrink. Evolution: Lost in a Millennium〗