Chapter 19 Section 6

The coastline of Tokyo, the rear of the US fleet. The navy quickly and truly established a temporary ground command center, equipment supply station, emergency medical station, ammunition and ammunition depot here, and dozens of Thunderbird combat helicopters are refueling, waiting to take off to support the marines.In the next daytime, a temporary refugee shelter in Tokyo will be set up here for the media to take pictures. It was mighty and mighty, at least 10,000 soldiers were ready to go, and there was an entire fleet behind it. Although the atmosphere here is not as terrifying and tense as the front line in Tokyo, the defense is also impregnable.

However, the so-called defense is against an attack by force. in the case of…… In the secret tunnel under the coastline, Bai Chang, an eight-hundred-year-old ghost, is ready to kill all directions. One hundred Igamaru samurai determined to die crowded in front of the tunnel, spying on the movements of the American troops on the ground. The fuel tank was refilled, and the Thunderbird helicopter's propellers began to circle, slowly rising into the air in multiple stages, creating loud noises and strong cyclones in the US military positions. This is definitely the best time. "Get ready." Bai Neng rolled up his sleeves.

"Waiting for your order." Bai Qi said respectfully. Venerable Bai Chang still closed his eyes tightly. ...Jianlong lair was invaded? Bai Chang, who heard the urgent news before the expedition, was filled with excitement. In World War II, no matter how critical the situation of the Japanese army was, even though the Kimamaru Corps and the Japanese army retreated steadily in China, and even though the Americans used nuclear bombs to tear apart the sacred land, the great Emperor of Blood would always remain motionless. No matter how heavy the casualties were, no one dared to ask the old blood emperor to move to his own conquest, only his own people desperately scolded his own people for being useless, and used their failures to embarrass the old blood emperor.

As a result, many speculations slowly formed in the minds of the blood races... The blood emperor was seriously injured and couldn't recover?aging?Powerless?Lost ambition? Although no one had the guts to tell the truth, no one even dared to discuss it in private, but this heavy atmosphere of suspicion never subsided from the underground imperial city. Year after year, decade after decade, the phrase "a mighty king lives in Jianlong's lair" has almost become a distorted legend.A kind of collective self-comfort. But the loyal Bai Chang unshakably believes that the Blood Emperor has always been extremely powerful, but Wang has unspeakable difficulties, or Wang looks down on this world from the bottom of his heart, thinking that this world is so boring that he doesn't deserve him to take a second look?

Now, stupid Americans have violated the sacred Jianlong lair. king…… The ignorant and cowardly Americans will definitely use guns and missiles...or even strategic nuclear bombs against Wang? This means that Wang is about to be forced to make a move! "Thank you America." Bai Chang slowly opened his eyes, and a drop of white tears flowed from the corner of his eyes.