If the international order at that time had remained stable, it would definitely have been a fun conversation for all countries after dinner.

At that time, they abandoned a lot of equipment. The commander was incompetent and took the lead in escaping. The front line was defeated like a broken bamboo. No one had time to recover the equipment, so it stayed there forever.

Other countries don't want to pick up the leaks. After all, India's military performance is obvious to all. They don't know how many people have killed their own people. No one would be willing to go to this mine.

Even if some small countries with meager national strength want it, they cannot transport it back from India.

Then I let the people from the singer organization pick it up.

This is Yan Zimo's general inference.

"It makes sense...these tanks really have the style of the Indian army." The driver also agreed.

"Ah~~ If this is the case, their combat effectiveness may not be that strong, so report to the chief immediately."

"Yes!"

"But I'm still curious." Yan Zimo had a new question.

"The weapons and equipment of this establishment require an army of at least a thousand people to play well. In addition, maintaining the operation of the base also requires thousands of people. Where did they get so many people?"

As soon as Yan Zimo asked this question, everything displayed on the image answered her.

In the displayed image, groups of people dressed like beggars came out, each of them was skinny, sallow and emaciated, like refugees fleeing from the country.

There are also many people who are better dressed than them, and their spirits are also fuller.

Then, there is another kind of people who look very moist, and their clothes are obviously different from the first two people. They are better and more like high-end people.

——Slave labor.

What they rely on to drive such a huge armament is these separated populations captured from various places. They are all refugees who lost their families in the last days of China, and were brought here to be used as slaves.

Chapter 92 Ready to Go

Below, Yan Zimo and the others saw more than two thousand refugees, and this was only on the surface.

Moreover, according to some information given by Xue Yunling, they have bases all over China, so the total number is even greater.

At a rough estimate, this number is likely to exceed five thousand.

Yan Zimo estimated that there should not be many real core figures in the singer organization here, probably around a few hundred people, and it would be just over a thousand to die.

In this way, there is no need to defeat all the personnel including refugees, as long as those core figures are emptied.

The difficulty of the task dropped several levels at once.

The core members died, and the remaining refugees who were taken into captivity were exploited here, so naturally they would no longer resist.

If you do it well, you can show your absolute advantage, and maybe you can incite the refugees to fight back, further reduce the difficulty, and kill two birds with one stone.

Mu Mu also came to a similar judgment. If a surprise attack was to be launched, the core members of the singer organization would be the first to be hit.

Even if they couldn't wipe them all out at once, they would have to let the group of refugees fall into a leaderless situation, and they could only be defeated by them one by one in the end.

"I'm Yan Shan, please answer."

"Received, please instruct."

"Stand over the local base. Our troops are on the way. Follow my instructions at any time. If they are discovered before then, I authorize you to use a devastating strike against them first. Kill as many as you can to weaken their strength to the greatest extent."

"Yes!"

Yan Zimo was full of enthusiasm, but she did not forget her main goal - to find her sister.

Xue Yunling said that they didn't find the main target, Ye Qianxue, so you can't take her word for it.

After all, Ozawa said that Ye Qianxue is in the Himalayas, and the base camp of the singer organization is also here. Who would believe that Ye Qianxue's disappearance had nothing to do with them!

Smoothing Ozawa's fur with his hand, Yan Zimo wrote words on it with his slender fingers.

【The enemy's base has been found, can you confirm Qian Renxue's location now? 】

"Meow—" (I can't feel it at all.)

"Tsk..."

Yan Zimo snorted unhappily, startling the driver, thinking she was upset with the chief's decision.

But he didn't dare to talk too much, after all, who is Yan Zimo?That is a bright star in the current world, and there is almost no problem in entering the ninth level.

"Let's make a plan now. At the beginning of the operation, Xiao Momo, you first destroy their heavy tank armaments. Those core figures are handed over to me, and those refugees... War has never been sacred and cannot be saved. Don’t save them. If they resist, they must not be relentless!”

Yan Zimo nodded.

When the time comes to launch a sneak attack, Yan Zimo and Mu Mu must use their big moves together to achieve the greatest results possible before the enemy reacts.

For those who have no time to escape, Hua Guo can't take care of them. They are at their own risk. After all, they are not citizens of Hua Guo, so there is really no need to take this risk.

The spirit of humanitarianism...... Haha, in this world morality is imaginary, no one will really take it seriously.

If you want to hate, hate the injustice.

Of course, if you really have the energy to spare, it's not impossible to save them, but this must be done without putting your own personnel in danger.

Ten minutes later, five completely unfamiliar signals appeared on Liu Guang's detector. It was confirmed that they were all friendly troops.

"I'm Lei Yunting. Did Liu Guang receive it? If so, please reply."

"This is Liuguang, received, received."

The driver was awe-inspiring, and Lei Yunting naturally recognized that the veteran eighth-rank powerhouse belonging to the military, in the entire military, except for the five pillars of Huaguo (not counting Mu Mu), he could rank in the third.

In terms of seniority, even several pillars of Huaguo are inferior to him, and a considerable number of military cadres have served under him.

Now that he has gone out, he is probably the commander in charge of their battle.

As he expected, Lei Yunting issued an announcement on the channel that only applies to them: "I am the commander-in-chief of this battle, and I will follow my orders later to clean up the enemy!"

Then, he added: "Liuguang, please share the information on the channel."

He knew who was on board the Streamer. He had brought the pilot here, but not the other two.

These two great gods may not necessarily listen to him, even though Yan Shan said that he can command the two of them, who can say for sure!

So his tone is more polite.

After receiving the information from the Streamer and browsing through it, he also thought of what Yan Zimo thought of before, and found more and more comprehensive.

The amount of this firepower... is indeed very large, and the total number of their troops here barely exceeds a hundred.

Although they are all supernatural beings, if they are hit by a big killer like a tank, they will die without special means.

From this, Yan Zimo's role becomes extremely important.

Modern armaments rely heavily on electronic equipment. Optical sighting, auxiliary sighting, data links, communications, and other equipment that require electronic data calibration to play their actual role, in Yan Zimo's hands, all have to be scrapped.

What Yan Zimo didn't know was that she had always been among the top five people in various countries, and even in Huaguo, she was also the focus of attention.

Because of her thunder and lightning ability, it is an out-and-out threat to the army that is extremely dependent on modern information technology!

Even though it is already 2026, the major countries have more or less strengthened this part of the defense mechanism, and have a lot of immunity, but in the face of a high-level thunder and lightning ability user who has a very high attainment in lightning, let him They have to be vigilant.

If used properly, it can completely paralyze an army or a city.

Well, an eighth-level lightning power user doesn't need to do that much trouble. Powerful destructive power is its most fundamental deterrent.

The five gangsters still treat it this way, not to mention that these equipments were picked up from Ah San next door.

The performance of their equipment is obvious to all. To manufacture a tank requires parts from more than a dozen or 20 countries, and it is easy to destroy them.

The most important thing is that no matter how bad the weapon performance of Ah San next door is, it can barely squeeze into the ranks of high-end technology. People who have not received professional training will not be able to use it well.

Rather, the "advanced nature" of Indian weapons has increased the difficulty of operation.

These operators are all refugees, refugees from third world countries with little knowledge and culture.

Even if the members of the Singer Organization teach them hand in hand, they will not be able to form enough combat effectiveness.

From this point of view, our team, which is only a hundred people with supernatural powers, has a good chance of winning!

"When those three special aircraft come back, start to act immediately, and be sure to take them down!"

Lei Yunting gave the order to die.

For these three aircraft, Hua Guo is bound to win, and doing well will add another richness to his achievements.

Not even a minute after the order was given, the three "protagonists" appeared on the stage. Lei Yunting's mouth had already opened and the hatch was opened.

"Start the attack——!!!"

Chapter 93 One-sided massacre

Before Lei Yunting could finish calling out the attack order, Yan Zimo rushed out like a bolt of lightning, and landed on the ground like a meteor.

boom--

Blue-purple lightning exploded all around, and more than a dozen tanks within a range of hundreds of meters began to melt under the tyranny of the thunder and lightning, and exploded the ammunition loaded inside.

For a while, the scene here was like a volcanic eruption.

The metal heat flow, shrapnel, and lightning turned the surroundings into a purgatory on earth, with amazing power.

The slaves were still stunned, but the core staff reacted immediately after being slightly surprised and took action immediately.

While saying curses and unpleasant words, he waved his whip again and again to drive the slaves to pick up weapons and fire at Yan Zimo.

And some core members of the singer organization got into the tanks and self-propelled artillery, preparing to carry out a modern armored fire strike against the attacker.

"Humph!"

Yan Zimo snorted coldly. It can be said that bullets are the most useless weapon for her. Once the electromagnetic barrier is opened, all of them are blocked.

She herself is like a ghost, with a blue-purple shining trajectory, holding a Rachel, and killing those commanding characters one by one.

"Quick, quick, stop that monster, quick——!"

"Ah, there she is!!!"

"Too fast! I can't see clearly!"

After a while, the place became quiet, and Yan Zimo's figure stopped, not stained with a drop of blood.

Including the Rachel that shone with a strange light.

Sensing that most of the tanks farther away had already started to activate, and some were even turning their muzzles to aim at him, Yan Zimo didn't dare to push it any further.

The Thunder Realm spread out, covering an area of ​​nearly 2000 meters. All the more than 500 people within this area were instantly wiped out.

Before the tank started to melt, the personnel sitting inside the tank were already scorched by the lightning that came in along the stream, or were blown to pieces by the sacrificial ammunition.

Dried and coagulated blood and fragments of human tissue are everywhere, and poisonous gas is everywhere, drifting to further distances with the wind, harvesting the second wave of life.

Yan Zimo continued.

The blue-purple lightning tore through the flames, and the energy carried by each lightning bolt exceeded the explosion of the strongest TNT power, burning mountains and boiling seas, as if the end was coming.

The violently burning flames and the wildly dancing thunder and lightning are rapidly consuming the oxygen in the surrounding area, turning this place into a dead end.

Yan Zimo was also secretly surprised, it was the first time she used her abilities on large-scale crowds and armaments, and the damage caused far exceeded her expectations.

It didn't take long before hundreds of tanks and nearly a thousand people died in his own hands, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt human flesh.

Well, it's just more toxic gases from melted metal.

Yan Zimo looked around at the corpses strewn around him, his heart only felt a little stirred, but he didn't feel any more.

Standing in the fiery hell, she is like a cold-blooded executioner, stained with the blood of thousands of people.

"Am I so cold-blooded?" She laughed at herself.

Before this, she asked herself that she couldn't kill so many people at once, and she couldn't do this, but when she really did it...

The flames and corpses igniting everywhere completely overturned her idea.

Maybe it's because in the past five years, she has taken death lightly early on.

She can write a book about the thousands of ways of death that her former comrades-in-arms and ordinary people said in the mouth of mutant species, including herself who was once on the verge of death.

After experiencing so many deaths, how can anyone maintain a normal state of mind to look at it?How can anyone not be cold-blooded?

If there is, then he is probably a saint with the world in his eyes and the common people in his heart!

It's a pity that Yan Zimo is not, she just wants to find her sister.

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