Chapter 143 Return(1/2)
Since the opening of the South Gate, ferocious beasts in the underworld have entered the world, and countless pairs of eyes have been staring here in China.
Citizens in NY City evacuated, and military regions and warrior associations moved in one after another, showing a murderous aura. Such a formation would not be possible without people paying attention to it.
Not long after that, war broke out in NY City, and such a big news official could not cover it up.
Even if we are doing military exercises, we don’t have to withdraw all millions of people. Not to mention that many of them settle down in NY City.
NY City has the savings of their family property that they have left behind for half their life. How could they not be anxious when they see the smoke of gunpowder rising in Nanyang?
So the official simply announced the current situation in Nanyang.
There are a total of three world gates, and the No. 2 and No. 3 gates near the suburbs have been investigated. The interior is similar to the Kunlun Small World, and the danger coefficient is controllable.
But this No. 1 Gate has not yet been able to know the internal situation. I don’t know where the news was leaked. The incident of Chen Fan going to No. 1 Gate to investigate was exposed.
As the monster rushed out of Gate 1 and the war rose, Chen Fan had not yet appeared, and public opinion rose for a while.
Some people say that Chen Fan has left the No. 1 small world, but is now recuperating because he is seriously injured.
But more people think that Chen Fan probably won’t be able to come back.
After all, even if it is seriously injured, there is no need for the official to conceal this news. As long as the person is still alive, with the current rapid medical level, it will not be difficult to cure.
As time goes by, more than ten days have passed, and the fact that Chen Fan was buried in another world seems to have been confirmed.
The impact caused by this is far beyond many people's expectations.
Originally, the public did not have negative emotions about Nanyang, but now that the global crisis is breaking out, China is the safest place, and people are full of confidence in the officialdom.
He is more confident in martial arts.
But now the martial arts benchmark has fallen, and the Nanyang defense line has repeatedly retreated, panic has gradually spread.
The most intense performance was the few cities around Nanyang. On the 9th day, a migration wave broke out. In less than three days, even the most prosperous area in the city center had become deserted.
Economic activities have therefore stagnated, and more importantly, after these news spread, more intense turmoil began to brew.
Internationally, some people who were already targeting China began to write about the Nanyang incident and the "fall" of Chen Fan, the martial arts benchmark.
The theory of martial arts is useless, and the theory of collapse of China is popular, and for a moment, the wind and fire are in trouble.
China did not respond to this, but only sent some information through the official media.
"The second innate master of China appears!"
The short slogans and meticulous contents seem to be a ray of dawn in the darkness.
"Zhang Jingsi, Chen Fan's friend. An old martial arts master, is he a natural success in advance?"
"It seems that not only Zhang Jingsi, but also an old Taoist named Xuanyang, is said to be about to successfully break through to the innate world."
"Master Chen has someone to succeed..."
At the Nanyang Command Post, Zhang Jingsi's face turned dark when he saw the discussion online.
"What does it mean to have a successor? I'm not the descendant of Brother Chen!"
"Haha, Brother Zhang, don't be so angry. After all, he is a master of innate nature, so he must have a bit of a master's demeanor." The old Taoist Xuanyang smiled and comforted him. His spiritual energy was turbulent. It seemed that as the rumors were rumored on the Internet, he was about to enter the innate nature.
Zhang Jingsi waved his hand, but sighed: "I don't know what Brother Chen is doing now."
"As the saying goes, auspicious people will have their own heavenly appearance. Master Chen is the most lucky person I have seen. Don't worry... Oh, Huang Ping is here."
Huang Ping hurriedly walked and said seriously: "Two, something happened in the South Gate 1, hurry up and go and have a look."
The Gate of the World in the Center of NY.
There were already enough monsters that emerged, but suddenly, a large area of monsters were squeezed out from the door.
Like a torrent, scattered into the streets. Despite the continuous bombing, many of them still dodged the artillery fire and directly hit the defensive line.
On the high-rise building that acts as the outpost, not only Zhang Jingsi, Xuanyang Laodao and others, but also the official authorized media are taking photos.
There is no way. With the increasing pressure on public opinion, the official must be absolutely open and transparent.
They want to win this battle with a low eyelid in the whole country and even the whole world, and turn the sluggish emotions into the highest enthusiasm.
As long as you can win, the Nanyang incident is not only not a disaster, but an opportunity to further inspire national confidence.
"Master, what should I do?"
Looking at the tide of monsters that were surging like an ant colony, Zhang Jingsi's head was wide open.
No matter how strong he is innate, he is still a human being. He can't stop so many monsters even if he has three heads and six arms.
The old Taoist Xuanyang said helplessly: "You ask me? Who am I asking? I can only expect the military to give me some strength."
"Military? The military is not omnipotent. This scale...unless it is really used to balance NY city!"
"You can keep your voice down, there is a reporter next to you."
The two new-age martial arts pioneers have a masterful demeanor and have already started to curse themselves in their hearts.
In fact, there is actually a very simple solution to the matter in Nanyang. That is, to use a large-scale weapon of destruction to perform saturated strikes.
But once you do this, the city of Nanyang will be ruined. And even if you use the strongest weapon, you can only solve the urgent problem.
After all, the door is still there, and if this wave is eliminated, what should I do if the next wave is gone?
Arms are not picked up, and any action must be precisely controlled, otherwise it will harm the foundation of the country.
But, a risk like a small world is a bottomless pit. There are not enough to hit it inside.
But now, it seems that there is only one way to hurt yourself.
"boom!"
The fighter jets overhead attacked and began to carry out carpet bombing on the beasts. The artillery troops on the ground did not stop attacking, and the entire earth seemed to be trembling because of this.
At the cost of devastated city, most of the first wave of beast tide was eliminated. But there were still monsters rushing out in the sect.
"Prepare for the second wave of strike!"
"Prepare!"
"etc!"
In the command room, a voice interrupted the combat plan: "Air patrol plane sent a message and found that someone suspected of Chen Fan walked out of Gate 1!"
"What? Hurry up, send a drone to confirm! Send the order and stop covering the firepower around Gate 1!"
The news was like the wind, and it soon reached Zhang Jingsi and the others' ears.
"Brother Chen is still alive?" Zhang Jingsi laughed and said, "Haha, I knew that Brother Chen had a good appearance and would definitely not be a problem. Let's go, let's welcome Brother Chen with me!"
Taoist Master Xuanyang next to him twitched the corners of his mouth.
Are you embarrassed to steal someone else? My original author is still here.
Under the leadership of Zhang Jingsi, a total of about 1,000 warriors entered the battle. As one of the person in charge of this operation, after Chen Fan entered Gate 1, Zhang Jingsi obtained command of the warriors' unit.
This is also to enable him to quickly achieve his record and deepen his prestige among the warrior group. If Chen Fan really can't come back, he must become that new flag.
"Notify the military to provide fire cover, we must break through and go to the gate to pick up Brother Chen!"
As soon as Zhang Jingsi issued the order, Huang Ping, who was in charge of dispatch, heard a message from him: "That... doesn't need to answer."
"What? Don't tell me that you're wrong, that's not Brother Chen?"
"No, that's true Master Chen. In short, don't act rashly for now, I'm afraid you will be accidentally injured by Master Chen."
Being accidentally injured by Chen Fan? It is understandable that he was accidentally injured by the military. After all, the shells are not recognized, and the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.
But how could Chen Fan accidentally hurt them?
Has it turned black? Going to the small world and becoming obsessed with it?
Confused, Zhang Jingsi heard the warrior behind him suddenly scream.
"What is that!?"
Looking around, there are hundreds of golden lights flying in the air in the distance. The golden light is slender and long, not only extremely fast, but also more flexible than a drone.
Flying up and down, moving left and right, with a soothing sound, a monster's head was cut off and then brought into the air by Liuli.
For a moment, the heads of monsters were everywhere in the sky.
"This is..." Zhang Jingsi couldn't help but watch it. This scene looked like a means only those immortals had.
"Sword Control?" The old Taoist Xuanyang next to him obviously had the same idea.
The place closest to immortals should be in Yuxu Palace. However, no one has seen anyone who truly uses immortal techniques.
Now they have seen it.
Chen Fan, with Ran Manjun and Captain Jiang and his group, walked towards this side without any obstacles.
A monster rushed towards them, but Chen Fan scratched his finger and the monster's head became different.
"Brother, it's not that so much, right?"
Looking at Chen Fan, who was covered in mud but with a leisurely smile, Zhang Jingsi clasped his fists and said, "I feel ashamed of myself, I feel ashamed of myself."
"Oh? Are you born?" Chen Fan quickly noticed Zhang Jingsi's changes and praised: "Yes, this progress is too fast."
To be continued...