After saying that, General Qingfeng cut off the communication.

"Damn it, how dare you refuse?"

Robert on the other end of the phone was furious. He hadn't expected Qingfeng to be so stubborn and unyielding.

"That damn bastard, I'll kill him one of these days!"

Robert slammed the phone on the table in anger, his eyes flashing with intense hatred.

He is the President of the United States, a man of great stature, yet he is so humiliated in China, utterly losing face!

However, given that things had come to this point, he dared not hesitate any longer and had to immediately contact the Western Alliance and the Provisional Government of the Earth Federation, hoping to convene a meeting and seek humanitarian aid.

General Qingfeng, who hung up the phone, scoffed, "Where were you before? Weren't you the ones who were domineering and forceful back then? Now you want me to help you? Dream on!"

However, General Qingfeng was still somewhat worried. The number of monsters in this place was increasing, and if they continued to be allowed to run rampant, it would inevitably lead to a catastrophe!

"We must act quickly!"

Thinking of this, and seeing the overwhelming monsters outside Linchuan City, he immediately contacted other legions to mobilize troops and prepare for a counterattack.

"All legions, listen to my command! Kill!"

With Qingfeng's command, the 100,000-strong army surged toward the monsters of the Sinful Land like a torrent.

In an instant, the battle became incredibly fierce, and blood stained the earth red.

The army led by Qingfeng is the elite of the elite, well-coordinated and highly trained.

They fought off the endless stream of monsters as they advanced out of the city.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept in, and Qingfeng and several military generals' pupils contracted sharply as they exclaimed, "Watch out!"