Prince HP thought very simply. He felt that taking over a city with the strength of his Restoration Army should not be a problem, as there would be no eighth-level ghosts on the other side.

But when the battle was halfway through, a figure appeared in the sky, it was a ghost clan!

Prince HP suddenly felt something bad and immediately contacted the Red Alert Base and asked them to dispatch the eighth-level warriors. Otherwise, the Restoration Army would not have the strength to deal with the eighth-level warriors.

The last time he was able to kill the eighth-level ghosts was purely an accident. Prince HP didn't think that his men were really capable of killing the eighth-level ghosts. Luck was too unreliable.

The young master of the ghost clan lowered his head and looked down. This was the first time he had seen the weapons used by humans. They were more powerful than he remembered. No wonder he dared to take the initiative to attack.

"It seems that I have missed a lot of good shows during this period." A smile appeared on the ghost master's face, but this smile looked very cruel to humans.

His body turned into a huge meteor, fell from the sky, and hit the middle of the Revolutionary Army heavily, killing at least thousands of the Revolutionary Army on the spot.

The expression of the confidant next to Prince HP changed drastically: "Your Highness, this is definitely not an eighth-level ghost clan, it is very likely a ninth-level ghost clan!"

They have seen the strength of the eighth-level ghosts before, but they are definitely not this powerful. You must know that the equipment of their Restoration Army was obtained from the Red Alert Base. Even if they face the eighth-level ghosts, they can hope to kill them, but in the face of

The ninth-level ghost clan has almost become a decoration.

Prince HP gritted his teeth: "Aim at him and fire with all your strength!"

Prince HP wants to go crazy. He wants the Restoration Army to kill a ninth-level ghost clan. In this way, the reputation of the Restoration Army will be greater and it will have a great effect on his future.

It can be said that for the sake of fame, Prince HP is not afraid of death.

I saw all the heavy weapons of the Restoration Army, all aimed at the opponent's ninth-level ghosts, and all opened fire.

The fire was soaring into the sky, and the place became a restricted area. The surrounding Zionist troops retreated hurriedly, and no one dared to approach it casually.

The bombing lasted for nearly a minute. Prince HP looked there expectantly: "Is he dead?"

When the figure of the ninth-level ghost clan appeared in his eyes, Prince HP asked his confidant to drive away without saying a word. The confidant had long been accustomed to this method and moved faster.

"It's a good weapon, but it's a pity..." The ghost master chuckled, and his figure disappeared instantly, appearing on the roof of Prince HP's car.

At this moment, Prince HP was so frightened that he wet his pants. He had never felt that he was so close to death.

In the eyes of the young ghost master, the armor on the car roof looked like paper. One hand penetrated directly through the car roof and lifted Prince HP out.

"Are you the commander-in-chief of these people?" The young master of the ghost clan looked at Prince HP with interest, as if he was choosing where to start his mouth.

"I...I..." Prince HP wanted to say that he was not, but once he said it, his prestige would be severely damaged. But if he didn't say it, his end might be tragic.

Just when he was about to speak, the head of the extremely powerful ghost master in front of him suddenly exploded, and countless gray and white splattered on his face. The fishy smell made him vomit.

"The strong ghosts will be dealt with by us. Please continue to command the Restoration Army, Prince HP." A faint voice came to Prince HP's ears. He raised his head and looked over. He didn't know when a man appeared not far away from him.

Sniper holding huge sniper rifle.

It's just that the sniper disappeared in the next second, and he didn't know where he went.

This unit is not an ordinary sniper, but a brand new unit created by Su Chen using the Red Alert mod, the time-travel sniper!

It is a unit that combines the teleportation ability of the hyperspace unit with the sniper into one unit, and finally succeeds.

One of the drawbacks of the original sniper is that once the enemy discovers his specific position, the sniper is very dangerous. However, with the ability to teleport, the sniper's terror will be infinitely magnified, and he will become a reaper of death for the enemy.

The Republic of China Army could only borrow weapons from the Red Alert base. They had almost no information about the military branches. Only during training, the Red Alert soldiers they saw the most.

An extremely powerful ninth-level ghost clan died in front of his eyes. Prince HP still can't believe it.

"Your Highness." His confidant helped Prince HP up.

"Tell the people in front that the ninth-level ghost clan is dead, and this siege must not fail!" Prince HP became furious.

"yes."

Without the ninth-level ghost clan, a mere city was quickly occupied by the Nationalist Army, but they also paid a price.

The Restoration Army became famous again. Not long after issuing a declaration of war, they captured a city controlled by a ghost clan and also killed a ninth-level ghost clan. It was simply unbelievable.

The strength of the Restoration Army has finally made many forces realize that the Restoration Army really has hope of restoring the country.

So some forces extended an olive branch to the Republic of China Army, hoping that the Republic of China Army could join them. They expressed that they would support Prince HP to become king. As for the Red Alert Base, which originally supported the Republic of China Army, they didn't care at all.

When he received these olive branches, Prince HP sneered. When he was in poverty, these forces did not take any action. When he achieved certain achievements, these forces wanted to come and intervene. Who did they think he was?

To be honest, if the Red Alert Base is not strong enough, Prince HP will definitely accept the help of these forces, but until now he has not seen the full strength of the Red Alert Base. In this case, he will only give up on the Red Alert Base if he has shit in his head.

Police base.

What is the Republic of China Army without the weapons of the Red Alert Base?

"Tell them that our Nationalist Army is a pure army and will not accept their kindness casually. Remember to show our loyalty to the Red Alert Base." Prince HP ordered to his confidants.

These forces received the reply quickly. Looking at the content, they all made the same expression, disgusting!

"I really can't figure it out. What benefits did the Red Alert Base give Prince HP? Is it worthy of him licking the Red Alert Base like this?"

"Perhaps the commander of the Red Alert Base has mastered some secret of Prince HP. Forget it, a Restoration Army is nothing. There is no need to contact him again."

"Extremely stupid! Without our help, he will never be able to become a king in this life. It seems that it is time for the prince we support to take action."
Chapter completed!