National Fate: Eight Yin Generals Guard China from Their Sleeping Coffins

Bald Eagle Country's position.

David lay on his back in the wrecked trench, gulping in the air mixed with gunpowder smoke.

His left arm was completely useless, and large patches of black blood seeped out from under his tactical uniform, which had been ripped open on his chest.

That desperate assault had exhausted all his supernatural abilities, but it only gave the city wall less than a minute to catch its breath.

He turned his head to look at the tactical tablet on his wrist.

The screen was simultaneously broadcasting footage from the global Sky Screen, with the split screen of the Chinese position placed in the very center.

David's eye twitched violently.

Two siege machines, each 200 meters tall and made of flesh and blood alloy, weighing 120,000 tons.

They violently crushed everything in their path, and not a single bald eagle could stop them.

China actually got two seats.

In the picture, the Chinese man wearing a tattered straw hat is holding only a rusty iron chain in his hand.

David grinned, forcing an ugly smile.

A mixture of insane jealousy and despair churned within him.

A 60,000-ton weight, plus the gripping force of the reverse thruster.

Even the most advanced hydraulic gripping equipment will disintegrate instantly.

Human beings fighting against giant machines violates all the laws of physics and common sense about supernatural abilities.

"Fool. Trying to pull that thing off with your flesh and blood will only result in your arm and spine being ripped out of your body."

David forced out a hoarse sound from his throat.

He longed to see the Chinese people fail.

Once the gates of China are breached, the oppressive feeling of being above the rest of the world will disappear, and everyone will return to the same starting line.

At the front lines of the Chinese front.

A strong wind whipped up a sky full of yellow sand.

Jiang Chen stood fifty meters directly in front of the city gate, the sand beneath his feet already stained black by the aura of the Void emanating from him.

He shook his wrist.

The disguise of the hemp rope wrapped around the chain crumbled inch by inch.

The thick, dark red iron chains were fully exposed.

At the end of the giant iron hook, the patterns of the abyss demon face lit up one after another.

The foul-smelling black water dripped continuously from the chains, corroding the sand and gravel into deep pits the moment it hit the ground.

The intelligent alarm from the giant machine on the left pierced the sky.

The main gun mount was firmly gripped by the iron hook.

The mech's internal transmission system spun wildly, and its six ten-meter-wide alloy spikes dug deep into the rock strata hundreds of meters underground, attempting to stabilize its massive body.

"rise."

Jiang Chen uttered a single word.

His back muscles suddenly contracted, and large bulges of blue veins appeared on the surface of his arms.

The worn-out coarse cloth shirt was torn apart instantly.

There were no fancy moves.

He gripped the end of the chain with both hands and, in a standard fisherman's net-hauling posture, pulled the iron chain connecting to Guixu backward with all his might.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Jiang Chen's old rubber shoes crunched on the ground.

His legs sank deep into the mud, carving out two deep furrows more than a meter deep behind him.

Click—!

The ear-piercing sound of metal snapping echoed across the wasteland.

The massive body of the giant machine on the left suddenly tilted to one side.

A large area of ​​underground rock strata collapsed.

The six alloy spikes that were originally firmly nailed to the ground, along with hundreds of tons of rock slabs, were forcibly pulled out of the ground by a terrifying force that was completely unreasonable!

David stared intently at the tablet screen.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he stopped breathing completely at that moment.

How is that possible!

There is no mechanical support point, and no recoil generated by an energy burst.

That Chinese man actually uprooted a 200-meter-tall siege machine with just his two arms!

David's proud superpower system and the West's proud scientific common sense were shattered at this moment by this dark red chain.

"Monsters... What kind of monsters are hiding in China?!"

David's voice trembled.

He was utterly desperate.

The few seconds of survival that the Bald Eagle Kingdom gained by sacrificing its own people are nothing but a joke in the face of China's overwhelming power.

In front of the Chinese front.

Jiang Chen exerted force with his arm again.

The power of Guixu has been fully activated.

The chains tightened, producing a sickening metallic scraping sound.

The 200-meter-tall, 60,000-ton behemoth of flesh and blood was completely freed from the constraints of gravity.

The massive metal body was pulled into the air by the iron hook.

A massive shadow instantly obscured the entire Huaxia city gate.

The balancing devices inside the giant machine were all burned out, and the mechanical limbs waved futilely in mid-air.

The giant machine on the right was charging its main cannon, its muzzle glowing with a blinding blue-purple light, locking onto the black wooden coffin.

Jiang Chen gripped the chains with both hands, twisted his waist, and drew a huge semicircle in the air with his arms.

"Get out of here!"

The giant machine on the left, pulled high into the air, was used by Jiang Chen as an enormous meteor hammer. With a terrifying sonic boom that tore through the air, it slammed into the giant machine on the right!

boom--!

The two enormous objects collided head-on in mid-air.

A blinding burst of light erupted from the point of impact.

The air within a radius of several kilometers was instantly sucked out, creating a huge vacuum zone.

Immediately afterwards, the energy cores inside the two giant machines simultaneously exploded.

A violent shockwave swept across the ground.

The intense heat vaporized all the bone-blade dogs that were running around on the ground.

The shockwave crashed against the walls of Huaxia City, stirring up a large number of dazzling cyan runes.

Old Luo stood on the city wall, the bronze compass beneath his feet spinning rapidly. The Eight Gates Formation firmly protected the city wall, preventing even a trace of residual energy from penetrating.

The ground within a three-kilometer radius was literally shaved off.

A huge scorched crater, ten meters deep, took shape in front of the position.

Metal fragments mixed with charred, dark red flesh rained down on the distant wilderness with a crackling sound.

Chen Xiao stood beside the black wooden coffin, reaching out to shield his face from the hot wind.

He glanced at the battlefield that had been razed to the ground, then turned to look at Guanshan.

"Jiang Shige's temper is getting more and more volatile."

Chen Xiao spoke.

Guan Shan crossed his arms over his chest, and removed his right thumb from the hilt of his sword.

He looked at the figure in front of him, who was only wearing a pair of pants, and spoke calmly.

"The work of retrieving corpses is all about physical strength. This saved me the trouble of drawing my knife."

The thick smoke dissipated.

Outer edge of the scorch pit.

Jiang Chen stood quietly in place.

Thick, dark red chains hung limply at his feet.

A gust of wind blew by.

Jiang Chen's tattered straw hat was swept into the air and drifted away into the distance.

It revealed the face of an ordinary, weathered middle-aged man.

Deep wrinkles lined the corners of his eyes, and there was a stubble of unshaven bluish beard on his chin.

He glanced up at the straw hat that had drifted away, but did not chase after it.

Then he raised his right hand and rubbed his right shoulder.

"That's a bit too heavy, my arms will be sore tomorrow."

Jiang Chen's voice was flat, even carrying a hint of fatigue from finishing farm work.

After a full half minute of silence, the live stream chat room in Huaxia finally erupted with a volcanic explosion of comments.

The server even experienced a brief lag.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!! Am I blind?!]

[A single chain pulled a 200-meter-long piece of machinery flying?!]

[Senior Jiang, what kind of power is this?! Does Earth's gravity have no effect on him?!]

Using a giant machine like a flail?! Is that something a carbon-based life form would do?!

[I thought David throwing someone out to take a bullet was crazy enough, but Senior Jiang threw his mecha out to take a bullet!]

[Uncle Jiang's comment about his arm getting sore instantly elevates his style to the highest level!]

Anyone who says that China is full of the old, weak, sick, and disabled, I'll slap them in the face!

[Amazing! The disciples trained by our ancestors all ignore science and only talk about metaphysics!]

[Foreigners with superpowers, take note: this is true power!]

[Thirty-nine nations were completely wiped out, while China suffered zero casualties and destroyed two massive machines. This war is unwinnable.]

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