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Duan Hongyuan slammed his fist into the wall, denting a piece of metal.

"Old man!"

He cursed.

News of Song Henian's defection has spread throughout the four military regions via the highest-level classified channel.

The National Defense Commission issued an urgent arrest warrant, but the warrant couldn't catch up with Blood Escape.

"What will be the first thing he does after he arrives in Japan?" Lin Feng asked.

Duan Hongyuan paused for two seconds.

"To pledge allegiance."

"The Dragon Vein Defense Map, the core of the Dragon Suppression Platform Formation, the troop deployment of the four military regions... Take any one of these things and those Japanese will go crazy."

Lin Feng tapped his knee twice with his hand.

How will Japan react?

"It depends on how bold they are."

Duan Hongyuan leaned against the bulkhead. "If it's just about taking in Song Henian and engaging in intelligence trading, then it's still within a controllable range."

"But what if they feel their opportunity has arrived..."

Duan Hongyuan didn't finish speaking.

The transport plane's communication panel suddenly lit up.

Encrypted channel, highest level of security.

Direct line to the National Defense Commission.

Duan Hongyuan pressed the answer button.

"Duan Hongyuan!" The voice on the other end was urgent and distorted. "There's unusual activity in the East China Sea!"

"Large-scale energy fluctuation! The quantity... is off!"

"How many?"

"Initial detection indicates that at least a hundred Martial Saint-level beings are rapidly crossing the center line!"

"Direction: China's East China Sea defense line!"

Duan Hongyuan's hand froze in mid-air.

Hundreds of Martial Saint level.

This is not a simple test or provocation as usual.

This is a full-scale offensive.

"They made their move."

Lin Feng stood up from the ground.

A moment of solemnity flashed across Duan Hongyuan's face, which was then replaced by murderous intent.

"These bastards, after waiting for so many years, they finally couldn't hold back anymore."

He picked up the communicator and tuned it to the joint channel of the four military regions.

"Duan Hongyuan is calling on the entire army!"

"Japan launches a full-scale invasion; the East China Sea defense line is in grave danger!"

"All troops, at maximum combat readiness!"

-

East China Sea defense line.

The military fortress complex at the easternmost tip of the Dragon Kingdom stretches for thousands of kilometers along the coastline.

Psionic turrets, defensive formations, and early warning systems, layered upon each other, are known as the Dragon Kingdom's impregnable fortress.

But at this moment, this impregnable wall is trembling.

The sea surface was a dark, dense mass.

Hundreds of figures rode the waves, their speed leaving white trails in their wake on the sea.

Everyone held their breath tightly, but the combined sense of oppression made the air in the entire sea area feel heavy.

The leading group's aura formed a visible storm.

Emperor-level.

"First wave of detection confirmed!"

Inside the East China Sea frontline command post, the duty officer's voice trembled.

"The enemy's vanguard includes three Martial Emperor-level fighters and over a hundred Martial Saint-level fighters!"

"Is...is this going to destroy the country?!"

Chen Guoliang, the acting commander-in-chief of the East China Sea Naval Region, was covered in sweat at that moment.

He had only been in office for less than six months after Song Zhenkun's death.

He never imagined that he would face a war of this magnitude so soon after taking office.

But out of a soldier's duty, he did not back down.

"Activate all defensive formations! Load all psionic turrets!"

"Calling for backup! Requesting emergency reinforcements from central command!"

Commands were sent out one after another.

But everyone knows the truth.

Before reinforcements arrive, they have to hold off the first wave on their own.

On the transport plane.

Messages popped up one after another in the communicator.

The first outpost on the East China Sea defense line was attacked.

The third outpost has lost contact.

The psionic turret at the Seventh Outpost was destroyed.

The enemy's Emperor Wu is breaking through the outer defenses.

Lin Feng scanned every single message.

"How long will it take to arrive?"

Duan Hongyuan glanced at the flight path.

"It will take at least three hours for the transport plane to reach the East China Sea."

Three hours.

Lin Feng put away the communicator and walked to the airdrop hatch at the rear of the cabin.

Duan Hongyuan watched his retreating figure.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Feng did not turn around.

"I'll send the Nether Dragon over."

He closed his eyes and issued commands through the contract connection using his mental power.

Northern Beast Taming Alliance Headquarters.

On the steps of the main hall, a Nether Dragon, shrunk to the size of a cat, was licking its paws.

Suddenly, its vertical pupils widened sharply.

Its body sprang up, and the scales on its body flashed.

The next second, it disappeared.

Xiaoyu had just brought over a plate of exotic animal jerky when she discovered that the steps were empty.

The plate almost fell to the ground.

"They ran away?"

-

A muffled thud came from outside the transport plane.

The Nether Dragon shrank back and crawled into the cabin, landing on its four claws at Lin Feng's feet.

Lin Feng patted the Nether Dragon's head.

"East China Sea."

He flipped over and straddled the back of the Nether Dragon.

"Mr. Duan, the transport plane will fly as planned. I'll go first."

Duan Hongyuan stood still, watching Lin Feng and the Nether Dragon fly away.

A dark purple light pierced through the clouds and shot eastward at breakneck speed.

Duan Hongyuan stood there for a few seconds.

Then he laughed.

"Go."

He picked up the communicator and connected to the joint channel of the four military regions.

"Attention all troops."

"Lin Feng from the Northern Territory, accompanied by a Martial Emperor-level war beast, is heading to the East China Sea front."

"Estimated arrival time..."

He paused for a moment.

"soon."

-

East China Sea defense line.

The three outer defensive formations have all been breached.

Fires and explosions were heard everywhere along the coastline.

The psionic turrets were firing, but the shells were easily scattered by the enemy's Martial Emperor.

Three Japanese emperors stood on the sea.

The one in the middle is wearing a white kimono, with her hair tied up at the back of her head.

He wore a calm smile.

Song Henian stood right behind him.

His face looked terrible, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

The price of his Blood Escape made him look ten years older.

"All the weaknesses of the Dragon Kingdom's East China Sea defense line are marked on the map."

Song Henian's voice was not loud.

"There is a blind spot between the Seventh and Twelfth Outposts, and the coverage of the psionic detectors has a three-second refresh interval."

"Your men have already broken through from there."

The man in the white kimono nodded.

"Mr. Song is indeed a man of great talent."

"There is an old saying in your country: 'Those who understand the times are heroes,' and that perfectly describes you, Mr. Song."

There was no remorse on Song Henian's face.

"As I said, there is only one condition."

"Help me fight back."

The man in the white kimono smiled.

"Don't worry, once we take over the East China Sea defense line, the eastern gate of the Dragon Kingdom will be wide open."

He raised his hand.

The Japanese martial arts masters behind him received the order, divided into several teams, and rushed towards the defensive line.

Their route precisely bypassed the area with the thickest defenses in the Dragon Kingdom.

Because Song Henian handed over all the troop strength, firepower configuration, and rotation time of each stronghold on the defense map.