Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 146 Angel Arrives
The aircraft was not attacked again during the remainder of the flight.

The president of the superpower, a social media influencer, has declared a national emergency and, as commander-in-chief of the armed forces, ordered the National Guard in each state to prepare for battle. He has also called on his rednecks to take up arms like their ancestors during the War of Independence and to rally together to fight the invaders.

"The country needs you!"

He pointed at the camera and said.

However, this move was immediately met with resistance from the opposition party.

Opposition governors all rejected his move on the grounds that it lacked congressional authorization…

It's not that we're rejecting the National Guard's readiness for war; it's essential, even the opposition knows that the National Guard must be put into a state of war.

The previous attacks caused them heavy losses.

Dozens of various types of fighter jets were completely destroyed, and thousands of soldiers were injured or killed. In particular, the incident at the army base was so sudden that an entire regiment was wiped out. The flood came too suddenly, and at the time, the base was holding an event. Thousands of soldiers gathered in the auditorium. In the face of the sudden flood, they blocked the escape route while fighting for it, and as a result, the flood leveled the entire auditorium.

That entire battalion was basically wiped out.

These attacks are completely random; no one knows where or when the next target will be. Although the attacks target military objectives, it has been stated that government targets are also included. Military targets are naturally protected by the military, but government targets rely on the National Guard. Governors and state legislators are very concerned about their personal safety, so governors quickly ordered the full mobilization of the National Guard to guard local government buildings, and Air Force National Guard fighter jets took to the skies to patrol with live ammunition, ready to be deployed at any time.

Some state legislatures have even switched to online meetings.

But calling on rednecks to take up arms and stand by is absolutely unacceptable.

Pick up your weapons...

The redneck who picked up a weapon was no match for that demon.

But they can beat political correctness. That devil can use magic to raid state governments, and rednecks can take up arms and form legions. Everyone knows what the influencer president is thinking. Isn't he just taking the opportunity to create a special forces for himself?
This is what he has always wanted to do.

During this period, hasn't he been relying on mythologizing himself to try to control his supporters mentally, turning them from supporters to worshippers, and then using this worship to create an organization similar to the one under Mustache's command?
Once rednecks are authorized to take up arms and rally, getting them to disband is not something that can be done with a single word.

The military is indeed paid to do things, and state troops can forge imperial edicts to enter the capital, but the rednecks who are incited are truly capable of storming Capitol Hill. Last time, they were only following a ousted politician, but this time they are following a sitting president. Whatever the president orders them to do next won't be considered "troublemakers storming Capitol Hill," but rather "acting on behalf of Heaven to quell a rebellion," a divine mandate to punish a traitor. If he really had such an armed organization under his command, he would be able to do whatever he wanted. Which governor would dare to disobey him? Believe it or not, his special forces would simply come to his door, drag him out, and shoot him to death.
This door must not be opened. If it were, it wouldn't be impossible for an internet celebrity president to one day don the imperial robes.

Fortunately, the Senate, considering the bigger picture, did not grant him authorization.

senate……

Even the Senate is afraid!

The story of Nero destroying the Senate is still fresh in our minds.

Of course, their internal strife had nothing to do with Yang Feng, and his passenger plane arrived smoothly at the airport where he was scheduled to land.

then……

"Anti-aircraft guns!"

The captain suddenly exclaimed.

The landing passenger plane turned at top speed.

At the same time, in a corner of the airport, the tracer of a shell suddenly shot out, but it did not hit the passenger plane, instead passing by hundreds of meters away.

Immediately afterwards, a second anti-aircraft gun appeared, and its shells also flew past hundreds of meters away.

"It's not their army. They don't have active anti-aircraft guns. Besides, this is an Oerlikon from World War II. It must have been taken from a museum or a private collector. They just don't want us to land, but they don't dare to actually hit us."

The captain said as he maneuvered the plane to climb.

Yang Feng stood behind him, watching with interest the antique anti-aircraft guns below. They were indeed classic Oerlikon 20mm anti-aircraft guns from World War II, still firing continuously, but all the shells grazed past them at least a hundred meters away. Moreover, the people operating these guns weren't soldiers, but civilians dressed in civilian clothes. There were even clergymen standing next to these anti-aircraft guns, sprinkling holy water, or rather, consecrating the shells, trying to imbue them with supernatural powers to drive away demons.

Of course, those who fired the cannons should have known it was useless, so they didn't dare to actually aim.

Yang Feng smiled and took out the giant bow, then aimed it at the clergyman.

But he put it down again.

After all, it's not bad to let them get addicted to it.

"There are quite a few airports nearby, we can try going to those airports."

"That's what the co-pilot said."

"There's no need. If there are anti-aircraft guns here, then other airports certainly have them too. Can you even land on the water?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Sir, I can give it a try."

The captain instantly displayed an unusual excitement, as if he had suddenly driven a car into an empty highway and become a road hazard.

"Go to that bay over there; it's time to test your strength."

Yang Feng patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Everyone, please be seated."

The captain shouted, his voice trembling.

Yang Feng immediately returned to his seat and fastened his seatbelt. The flight attendants and two attendants also quickly took their seats and fastened their seatbelts. Like the passengers waiting for an emergency landing, they quietly awaited the captain's performance. The captain maneuvered the plane swiftly toward the nearby bay, then searched for gaps between the ships, quickly locked onto the runway, and began adjusting its attitude. This guy was clearly also under the control of this miraculous flight, his mind in a state of frenzy. However, the more he was dominated by emotions, the calmer he became, since he no longer felt any fear.

The massive passenger plane hurtled towards the calm sea amidst the astonished gazes of people on the streets of the cities on both sides of the bay.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the journey has come to an end."

The captain shouted excitedly.

The next moment, the tail of the plane touched the sea surface, white spray splashing around it as if it were completely enveloped. Relying on its skill, the captain steered the plane forward, using the water resistance to slow down. Then, the nose gradually descended, and the entire plane moved forward on the water like a speedboat, gradually decelerating. Moreover, this guy was clearly out of control; he chose a landing area close to the pier, so the passenger plane continued to approach the pier, kicking up waves as it moved forward.

Those watching the commotion on the dock immediately panicked and fled in terror.

The passenger plane's speed dropped rapidly, and soon its wings touched the dock. However, the water was not deep enough at this point, and the plane's belly had actually entered the silt. Therefore, the height of the wings did not decrease, and it moved forward almost touching the ground of the dock, occasionally sparking due to the shaking.

The passenger plane is getting slower and slower.

It finally stopped.

Although its fuselage was still twenty meters away from the dock, the tips of its wings were right on the dock.

"Perfect!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

I agree.

The captain spoke, his voice still trembling.

Yang Feng unbuckled his seatbelt, stood up, drew his Crimson Sky Sword, and instantly sliced ​​a hatch in the fuselage. He then sheathed the sword, straightened his clothes, and walked straight out of the hatch, stepping onto the wing to move forward. His two attendants, the flight attendant and the captain and first officer, all straightened their clothes and followed the great immortal out of the hatch and onto the wing, walking with elegant grace towards the dock as if on a red carpet.

Everyone around was stunned.

"Friends of the New World, we've arrived!"

One of the priests was still waving his arms and shouting.

The next moment, countless mobile phones were raised and started snapping photos of them.

As Yang Feng reached the wingtip, he casually tossed out a steel ball, instantly flattening the wing that was originally a meter off the ground. He stepped onto the dock like Captain Sparrow, standing before countless cameras.

Then he flipped his hands upwards, and wings instantly unfolded behind him, transforming his clothes into magnificent golden armor.

Even his head was adorned with a golden phoenix-winged helmet.

And the halberd in his hand gradually appeared.

The onlookers went crazy, and everyone pushed forward recklessly.

"So, do you believe in God?"

Yang Feng said.

"Believe!"

Then came a flurry of enthusiastic responses.

"Then who am I?"

he asked again.

"god!"

The response was still overwhelmingly enthusiastic.

"Wrong answer. I am merely a cultivator, far from becoming a god, but I know who the true god is. I also follow the will of the gods to eliminate evil from this world. Now I have set foot on the New World, and I have come to bring you fairness. Look at the homeless on your streets, look at the billionaires in those mansions across the river. Do you think it's fair? A very small minority controls 99 percent of the wealth, while the vast majority can only fight for the scraps left. When your richest person has hundreds of billions in wealth, most of you are working three or four jobs a day to pay bills."

When your largest landowners own tens of thousands of square kilometers of farmland, your poor people have their houses foreclosed by banks.

Is this fair? "

Yang Feng shouted.

"unfair!"

Then came countless shouts from above.

"So I came, and I will lead you to reclaim your justice."

Yang Feng said.

He then kept this appearance and walked straight ahead.

The dock where they landed was in a working-class area, mostly inhabited by the lower classes. While it wasn't the most chaotic area—there were even more chaotic areas to the north—the vast majority, except for a few wealthy neighborhoods, were still the lower classes. People of all skin colors crammed into old-fashioned apartment buildings, drinking water from lead pipes, eating food adulterated with countless industrial additives without any labeling, and receiving no medical care other than painkillers.

Many of them don't even have proper jobs, and they drift through life by various means with no future, and they might die on the street one day.

Across the water from them lies one of the world's most famous gathering places for the wealthy.

As Yang Feng, with his wings spread behind him and his golden armor gleaming, walked through them, most people felt as if they had witnessed the arrival of an angel.

Although this is not an angel.

but……

Is this important?
The angels led them toward hope.

They silently followed Yang Feng toward the bridge that connected the two worlds not far away.

In fact, there was a National Guard there, because this was Yang Feng's destination. The National Guard had already assembled there, including some U.S. troops. Of course, even so, in a metropolis with nearly ten million people, it would just be a series of detachments. Near this bridge was the command post of a battalion-level detachment, an infantry company, and a tank platoon. There were also armed helicopters in the sky, and drones were everywhere.

Yang Feng's high-profile landing was obvious to them, and they were prepared for battle, but they did not expect that Yang Feng would lead a massive and overwhelming force.

The commanding major stared in astonishment as various skin colors surged toward him like a horde of zombies in a movie.

The tanks and infantry fighting vehicles that formed an obstacle course in front of him were all pointing forward, but the soldiers were at a loss.

"fair!"

Yang Feng, who was at the front, shouted.

"fair!"

A roar like a tsunami erupted behind him.

"Hang the banker!"

Yang Feng shouted.

"Hang the banker!"

……

The major instantly regained his senses.

"Warning: Fire!"

He roared, having come from a family of generals.

The soldiers around him were still at a loss.

Warning to fire...

With so many people, even a stray bullet could kill them!

The situation changes once someone dies. Although the bandits and convicts do work for money, the problem is that they haven't received their money yet!

Who would do the dirty work if they weren't paid? Didn't you see how a certain country's president failed in his attempt to seduce a woman and get silicone implants?

The major watched anxiously as the crowd approached. He then took out his phone and dialed a number he didn't recognize.

He said something on the phone, but then his gaze hardened, and he drew his pistol, firing into the crowd. The sudden gunshot startled the person on the other end, but at the same time, Yang Feng's figure soared into the air, like a golden beam of light guiding the way in the sunlight. Immediately, the crowd below booed and mocked the major. Indeed, aside from the unexpected shot, it was utterly useless. Who was he trying to scare with a pistol? How many people in this crowd hadn't fired a gun before?

Is this thing meant to scare people?

Enraged, the major immediately got into a military vehicle and shoved the machine gunner aside.

"Listen up, everyone! This demon is our enemy. Anyone who follows him is a traitor. Scatter immediately! If you move forward, you are traitors!"

he shouted.

The next moment, a shoe flew out from the crowd, heading straight for him. He instinctively dodged, but by then his hands were already gripping the machine gun, and the safety was off. For some unknown reason, flames suddenly erupted from the muzzle, and bullets instantly ripped through the crowd, splattering blood and flesh. But at the same instant, a crimson sword-like light flashed across the sky, and the major's head fell to the ground. His hands, still gripping the machine gun, didn't immediately release their hold; bullets continued to fire forward.

"Rush over!"

A burly Black man in the crowd roared.

The crowd immediately surged forward.

But the soldiers...

The soldier fled without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)