These soldiers from Sichuan were all incredibly efficient and clean in their movents.
There were no unnecessary shouts, no pointless pursuits.
The move is a killing blow.
A shield warrior from the Sakura Kingdom has just raised his tower shield, attempting to build a defensive line.
Without warning, the ground in front of him rose up, and several sharp stalagmites burst forth, instantly piercing him and his shield like a string of candied hawthorns.
Inside the command center.
Matsukichiro stared at the one-sided battle on the monitor screen, his face ashen, his body trembling like a leaf.
He wanted to draw the long sword at his waist and serve the Kujo family loyally.
But he just couldn't lift his hand.
"Squeak—"
The tal door to the command center was kicked open with trendous force.
Matsukichiro suddenly looked up.
Two warriors from Chuandu, wearing panda-thed faceplates, stood like two gatekeepers blocking the entrance.
One of them was holding a bloody head in his hand.
That was his adjutant's head.
At this mont, Matsushita Ichiro's psychological defenses completely collapsed.
He dropped the communicator, raised his hands high, and his voice trembled.
"I...I surrender!"
...
On the island, battles begin quickly and end even faster.
In just ten minutes.
The entire outpost was then completely silent, with no sounds of battle and not a single Japanese soldier standing in sight.
A strong sll of blood perated the air in the cold sea breeze.
A middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face, an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, and hands in his pockets, strolled leisurely through the gap in the barrier.
He glanced at the ss on the ground, then looked up at the massive iron-eating beast, which was as huge as a mountain, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.
He suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.
It landed steadily on the broad shoulders of the Iron-Eating Beast.
"Well done, bro!"
The middle-aged man chuckled and patted the head of the iron-eating beast, which was covered in heavy armor.
"They've really made our Chuandu proud!"
"When we get back, I'll prepare a hundred bundles of the finest young bamboo for you!"
The iron-eating beast glanced at him with its crimson eyes, exhaled two scorching breaths from its nostrils, and let out a disdainful snort.
It slowly raised a huge paw and extended two thick fingers.
The middle-aged man's smile froze, then he gave a bitter laugh.
"Okay, okay, two hundred bundles it is."
"You're getting better and better at bargaining."
As he spoke, he pinched the thick fur around the Iron-Eating Beast's neck and couldn't help but complain.
"Seriously, you're already fat enough, don't you ever think about losing so weight?"
"roar!!!"
The iron-eating beast reacted as if its tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with fur.
A deafening roar nearly overturned the entire island.
It suddenly shook its shoulders.
"Holy crap!"
The middle-aged man let out a cry of surprise, and like a sandbag, he was flung away from a height of more than ten ters by a trendous force.
He was about to fall face-first into the shit.
Just then, while he was in mid-air, he twisted his waist sharply, managing to adjust his posture and finally landed steadily on the ground, completely unhard.
He dusted himself off and shook his head helplessly at the iron-eating beast that was still growling defiantly.
"His temper is still as explosive as ever."
Just then, a subordinate ran up to him, stood at attention, and saluted.
"Reporting, General! The Ghost Claw Island outpost has been completely cleared!"
"We captured 372 enemy officers and soldiers, including the enemy commander Matsukichi Ichiro, and none of them escaped!"
The smile on the {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} middle-aged man's face vanished instantly.
He nodded, his voice steady.
"Contact the operations command imdiately."
"The outpost on Ghost Claw Island has been captured."
"Requesting further instructions!"
"yes!"
The subordinate accepted the order and quickly turned to leave.
at the sa ti.
The East China Sea, a vast expanse of dark water.
An aircraft carrier, so large it resembled a moving island, was leading a massive fleet of dozens of warships, like a black sword tearing through the calm sea as it sped toward the land of cherry blossoms.
This aircraft carrier is none other than the flagship of the East China Sea Fleet of the Great Xia Kingdom—the Zhenguo.
At this mont, the Zhenguo's combat command center was brightly lit.
At the very front of the command center is a huge holographic tactical map covering the entire wall.
On the map, the blue arrows representing the Great Xia Kingdom's army are piercing into the red territory representing the Sakura Kingdom's borders from several directions with unstoppable montum.
An elderly man, with a straight back and white hair, stood with his hands behind his back in front of a map.
The marshal's uniform he wore, symbolizing the highest military power in the Great Xia Kingdom, had gleaming stars on its shoulder insignia.
It was none other than Zhao Qingcang, the supre commander of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Dozens of staff officers and officers, dressed in various military uniforms, were busy at their posts, the sounds of typing on keyboards and whispering reports blending together.
"Reporting to the Marshal!"
"Urgent telegram from the vanguard of the Chuandu War Zone!"
"General Chen Chi successfully captured the outpost on Onizuma Island in Japan five minutes ago! The enemy garrison of over 1,300 n has been completely wiped out!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than another communications soldier's voice rang out.
"Reporting to the Marshal!"
"Urgent telegram from the First Task Force of the East China Sea Fleet!"
"The outpost on Sado Island has been successfully captured! The enemy's magic cannon position has been completely destroyed!"
"Report!"
"Urgent telegram from the vanguard of the Northern Theater Command! Successful capture..."
One exciting piece of good news after another ca in.
Many young staff officers had already shown signs of ecstasy on their faces, their fists clenched tightly at their sides, barely managing to suppress their cheers.
Speed is of the essence in war; surprise is key!
No one expected that the Great Xia Kingdom's offensive would co so swiftly and so suddenly!
The battle lasted only an hour.
The dozen or so important military outposts that Japan deployed in the East China Sea were taken down one by one in such a swift and decisive manner!
Hearing the continuous stream of good news, Zhao Qingcang revealed a faint smile.
"very good."
"Our first step was a great success."
"Kujo Hiroharu's guy definitely didn't expect us to act so quickly!"
Imdiately afterwards, Zhao Qingcang issued a rapid-fire series of orders:
"Speed is of the essence in war. We must act before the Japanese military can react."
"All vanguard troops, do not stop, do not rest!"
"Keep pushing forward!"
"Order the Chuandu Military Command to take Changn Port within twelve hours!"
"Order the East China Sea Fleet to also complete the twelve-hour period. I want to see our dragon flag planted at the highest point of Izumo Port!"
"Tell them, I don't want casualty figures, I just want results!"
"Yes, Marshal!"
The communications officer straightened up abruptly, responded in a loud voice, and quickly relayed the order.
As one command after another was issued.
On that dark sea, the massive fleet roared once more, pushing its speed to the limit.
One after another, warships, like steel behemoths, cleaved through the white waves and launched an even more ferocious charge towards the land shrouded in darkness.
Zhao Qingcang stared intently at the blue arrow on the map, which was now moving rapidly again.
He did this for only one purpose.
The goal is to put maximum pressure on Hiroharu Kujo.
The more this happens, the more opportunities Gandalf's side will have.
In this battle, the outco for the Great Xia Kingdom will not lie on the main battlefield.
And it was on that man.
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