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

The entire defense line of the Dou Niu region has collapsed.

The center of Madrid has been turned into a slaughterhouse.

The attack helicopter's ground-attack missiles exploded on the mutated giant ape's bony armor.

The smoke of battle has cleared.

The bluish-black bone armor showed no cracks.

The giant ape casually uprooted a load-bearing steel column from a municipal building and swung it horizontally.

The helicopter fuselage broke in two.

The wreckage fell into the crowd of people praying.

Blood stained the stone bricks of the fountain square.

Modern technological weapons have been declared obsolete.

Those heavy firepower couldn't even break through the skin of the A-level mutated monster.

Panic swept the globe.

After the kingdom was destroyed, the monster disappeared without lingering.

..........

Bald Eagle Country.

Pentagon Operations Center.

General Smith's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"National Guard fully equipped with Gauss rifles! The 3rd Armored Division moves into Washington, D.C."

Smith shouted himself hoarse.

The outer perimeter of the special economic zone.

One hundred thousand American soldiers assembled in the rain.

Thanks to the 10% boost from the nation's fortunes, these soldiers' muscles bulged, and their individual grip strength exceeded 200 kilograms.

They easily lifted the heavy machine gun with one hand, their eyes fierce.

On the street next door.

Several American special forces soldiers watched the Chinese broadcast on the large screen in the square.

In the video, an ordinary food delivery driver from China lifts a broken-down heavy truck with one hand and moves it to the side of the road.

The American soldiers' hands were trembling as they gripped their rifles.

Jealousy spread through the American military.

The slight physical enhancement they received is insignificant compared to the nationwide leap forward in China.

...........

Germany.

Outside Berlin.

The mechanized infantry regiment established three lines of steel defense.

Soldiers carried the new anti-armor electromagnetic guns and lay prone in the trenches.

Their improved physical condition has enabled them to carry heavy weapons that previously required braces.

Russia, the land of the Russian bear.

Red Square in Moscow.

Hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers tilted their heads back and drank the vodka in their military water bottles dry.

The military issued a death order.

The nuclear arsenal will be activated immediately if the frontline defenses collapse.

The top leaders of Western countries stared intently at the screen.

Looking at their elite troops, they felt utterly insecure.

Modern firearms were meaningless in the face of that eight-meter-tall bone-armored monster.

...........

The space for national destiny.

The fifth wave of the countdown has ended.

At the front lines of the Chinese front.

The black fog dissipated.

The earth trembled violently.

Twenty thousand berserk giant apes from the abyss burst forth from the horizon.

Their arms hung down at their sides, their sharp nails slicing through the dry, hard yellow earth.

Two eight-meter-tall Class A mutated giant apes walked at the very front.

Thick, bluish-black bone armor covered his entire body, and with each step he took, a meter-wide crater was left in the ground.

The chat in the foreign public live stream room went wild.

That's a real monster! American missiles can't even penetrate its skin!

[It's over! The Bullfighting Kingdom was wiped out by these two A-level mutants!]

[Technological weapons have become scrap metal, and melee weapons have no chance of winning!]

Why aren't those eight Chinese people running away? They'll all be smashed into mincemeat!

Look how they die! Cheaters will surely be punished by heaven!

[Let the giant ape tear that blind man to shreds! Let it trample that child to death!]

[You Chinese were just bragging a moment ago, now get ready to collect the corpses of your heroes!]

[Quick! American warships are preparing to seize unclaimed resources in China!]

【……】

Inside the exclusive live stream room for Huaxia.

Domestic viewers sat quietly in front of their screens.

[That's it? These monkeys dare to run wild in China?]

[Foreigners, stop yelling! The elderly folks haven't even stretched their muscles yet.]

[This bone looks pretty hard; I wonder if it can withstand a blow from Guan Yu.]

I bet it's the blind old man's turn to play the erhu this time; he'll just send them all away.

[Don't rush, buy some melon seeds, and wait for Daddy to slap you in the face.]

[We Chinese people now have an average human being, so even if the door is breached, these monkeys wouldn't be a match for 1.4 billion of us.]

Foreigners are just naive and unsophisticated; they calmly watch the show.

Today I'll show you what true depth and substance really mean.

【..........】

The night wind whipped up the yellow sand.

Beneath the loess walls of the Huaxia defense line.

The campfire was still burning.

Guan Shan did not draw his sword.

Ma Ling did not get up.

Ji Yuan remained seated on the sand.

Chen Xiao straightened up.

He turned around and placed his hands on the black wooden coffin covered in green rust.

The four dark red bone-suppressing nails emitted a rapid, resonant sound.

Chen Xiao looked up at the figure opposite the campfire.

The female lead who always squatted in the corner, wearing a tattered costume and with her face covered in cheap paint.

The actress stood up.

The water sleeves fluttered down.

Yellow sand slid down the hem of the costume.

He raised his right hand and vigorously wiped his face with his sleeve.

Inferior paint peels off.

A man's face, angular, rugged, and aloof, was revealed.

The Adam's apple moves up and down.

This is an adult male.

Foreign netizens were mesmerized watching on their screens.

What's going on? The woman singing opera is actually a man?

Are the Chinese crazy? Making a man wear a woman's costume during a war?

His gaunt physique couldn't even withstand a single finger from a giant ape!

[Twenty thousand giant apes are charging at him! He doesn't even have any weapons!]

[These are the defenders for this wave of attacks from China? It's laughable!]

[...]

Su Qingyi ignored the countdown above her head.

He took a small cloth bag out of his inner pocket.

Pull the threads apart, and the cloth bag unfolds.

A half-foot-long silver steel needle appeared at his fingertips.

The end of the needle was attached to a roll of rough black thread.

He was a mortician.

Su Qingyi.

Su Qingyi took a step forward.

The leather boots made no sound as they stepped on the yellow sand.

He bypassed Chen Xiao and Guan Shan, heading straight for the front of the defense line.

The strong wind blew his tattered theatrical costume.

A sandstorm, stirred up by the running of 20,000 giant apes, swept towards us.

Two mutated giant apes pounded their chests.

The roar pierced through the clouds.

The sound waves shattered the stones on the ground.

Su Qingyi stopped in her tracks.

He was still 400 meters away from the mutated giant ape that was charging at the front.

He turned his head, his gaze sweeping over the mountains of monster remains piled up on both sides of the city wall.

These corpses had survived the first four waves of battle and were piled up on both sides of the battlefield; the system did not refresh or erase them.

On the left are the corpses of thousands of armored wolves that Guan Shan killed in the first wave.

The wolf's head was separated from its body, and its black scales reflected a cold light.

On the right is the remains of the Corrupted Bone Dragon that Ma Ling killed in the second wave.

A huge white skeleton lay scattered along the edge of the sandpit.

In the deeper ravine further away, piles of shredded flesh of the Wild Wolf, which Ji Yuan had strangled with paper soldiers, lay everywhere.

Three hundred meters ahead, buried in the dark brown soil, lie more than ten thousand armored crocodiles that Jiang Chen drowned in black water.

The crocodile's barbs and venom sacs are well preserved.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with a chilling aura rising straight into the night sky.

Foreign viewers' comments were filled with mockery.

[Is he holding a needle? Is he going to sew clothes for the giant ape?]

[The Chinese have finally gone mad! Using embroidery needles to fight A-level monsters!]

He's definitely preparing to kneel down and do cross-stitch for the monster, begging for its forgiveness!

[Foolish Easterner, he'll be trampled into a meat pie soon!]

[One second! I bet he won't last a second!]

[Giant Ape, tear him in two!]

[God help us, today China will be destroyed!]

【….】

Su Qingyi flicked her finger.

The silver steel needle drew a dazzling streak of light in the night.

The needle tip pointed at the pile of armored crocodile corpses, then moved to the bones of the decaying bone dragon.

He pulled the black thread with his left hand.

The black line stretched taut in the air, emitting a low buzzing sound.

Twenty thousand giant apes have already rushed into the 300-meter range.

The earth tremors sent yellow sand flying.

Su Qingyi looked at the high-level materials scattered on the ground and a smile appeared on her lips.

He flipped his wrist, and a silver needle pierced the skull of a bone dragon.

The black line pierced through the white bones in an instant, connecting to the torso of an armored wolf.

Needle and thread flew.

Yin energy gathered wildly.