Time passed as usual, and another two months went by.
After two months of preparation, the multinational coalition forces increased from 1.5 million to 5.5 million, and supplies became more readily available. Each country even underwent two rounds of targeted equipment upgrades for its troops, including reinforcing their boots with steel plates to better combat zombies. If it weren't for the fact that Germanic and Indian countries were engaged in numerous wars, tying down a large portion of the national armies, the numbers would have been even greater, and the supplies even more plentiful. After all, this was a war to completely annihilate the entire Japanese island nation! And it had to be done as quickly as possible.
Within two months, cultivators from almost every country in the world had arrived at the Japanese island, numbering no less than 100,000, young and old. Their arrival also gave the armies of various countries more methods to fight against zombies.
Meanwhile, various countries also discovered the Yamata no Orochi (Eight-Headed Serpent) entrenched on Mount Fuji, along with large numbers of demons and zombies gathering near the mountain. Under Wang Han's deliberate manipulation, almost everyone mistook the legendary Yamata no Orochi from the Japanese islands for the leader of the Jie organization. Unfortunately, their planes were nothing more than toys to the Yamata no Orochi.
Now, after three months of preparation and waiting, hundreds of small-scale attacks, and the sacrifice of more than 100,000 people, the multinational joint forces have figured out the abilities of these zombies and summarized a lot of experience in dealing with them. Now that the exorcists from various countries have arrived, it is time to launch a large-scale offensive.
As noon approached, when the sun was at its strongest and the yang energy was at its peak, the sound of military whistles rang out at the same time.
At the sound of the military whistle, the soldiers who had been waiting in the trenches, their bodies adorned with talismans and various exorcising items, wearing thick protective clothing and gas masks, carrying various guns, long knives, rice, and Molotov cocktails, all emerged from the trenches and formed lines to search the scorched earth ahead, leaving no place unexplored.
That's right, scorched earth. More than three months of small-scale fighting had made the multinational coalition forces realize that the only way to completely eliminate the animal zombies was to turn the land in front of them into scorched earth. This would also prevent the zombies' blood from remaining and reduce the occurrence of non-combat infections. This was the best method.
Tanks and armored vehicles emerged from the special tank trenches, accelerating at full speed onto the scorched earth, reaching the advancing soldiers in formation, and running over charred linden logs and blackened corpses. Any movement there was met with a barrage of gunfire and artillery fire.
Behind the soldiers advancing in a line, trucks carrying exorcists from various countries followed closely behind.
"Buzzing..." The sound of propellers filled the sky as squadrons of bombers flew overhead. These bombers would drop large quantities of incendiary bombs on forests and rural areas a hundred kilometers away, setting everything flammable. Those areas would be the army's targets for attack tomorrow.
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"These foreigners are inhuman! We're all here to exorcise demons, so why do they get to ride in trucks while we have to walk? They won't even give us a gun!" Behind the advancing soldiers, the Four-Eyed Taoist cursed, looking at the soldiers in front and the trucks slowly following behind. They were all here to exorcise demons, so why could people from other countries ride in trucks while they had to walk, and even walk in front of the trucks? Clearly, they were being used as cannon fodder. Even the soldiers had thick protective clothing, while these foreigners had plenty of food but nothing else. If it weren't for the fact that they were also exorcists, these foreigners probably wouldn't have even given them enough food.
"..." Upon hearing this, none of the Ninth Uncle and the others who were walking together spoke. Everyone knew that this was the price of a weak country: unequal treatment and unfair treatment.
“Our country didn’t participate in the war; we came here voluntarily, and they suspect us.” Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhe revealed one of the reasons. It was no secret that China hadn’t participated in the war, and that some warlords were even controlled by the Jie organization. But everyone knew that this wasn’t the biggest reason.
"We're here to exorcise demons and monsters, don't think too much about it. After we eliminate the zombies, we'll go back," Uncle Nine said helplessly, though he was equally indignant.
Uncle Nine finally understood why Wang Han had become like that. He remembered Wang Han saying he had studied abroad and traveled to many countries. It was likely that Wang Han's current state, his descent into darkness, was caused by the environment he experienced overseas. Everywhere he looked, he faced strange gazes and unfair treatment, even signs prohibiting Asians and dogs from entering. Injustice and insults were everywhere. In such an environment, it's difficult for anyone to remain cheerful, let alone someone as capable as Wang Han. It's not hard to understand why he became twisted and vengeful.
"Qingqing, when we see Wang Han, let's try to persuade him again. Wang Han is a smart man. This time, the Jie organization is doomed, and he will turn back." Looking at the absent-minded Qingqing, Monk Yixin comforted her. He didn't know when, but his disciple's heart had already fallen for Wang Han. It was a pity that Wang Han was too outstanding and his ambitions were too great.
Hearing Monk Yixin's words of comfort to Qingqing, everyone fell silent again. Wang Han was indeed a smart man, but he was also one of the important leaders of the Jie organization and one of the culprits behind the transformation of Dongying Island into a zombie country. This was no secret. The good monsters in the Jie organization had already spread the news, and even his portrait was known to everyone. Even if Wang Han was willing to turn back, he would probably have a hard time surviving.
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"Wang Mang, the allied forces of the multiple nations have mobilized; the time for the decisive battle has come." In the temple at the foot of Mount Fushi, Wang Han, who had been meditating with his eyes closed for three months, spoke to Wang Mang. "Are you ready?"
"The day has finally come." Upon hearing this, Wang Mang sighed and replied with a smile, "Everything is ready."
"Launch a general offensive, notify the Dragon Clan, and begin our second plan!" Wang Han nodded and gave the order.
"Yes, boss," Wang Mang said with a confident smile, turning and walking out of the temple where he had stayed for three months. The first plan was a piecemeal tactic, to get as many countries as possible to send troops to the island of Japan, which would also attract exorcists from all over the world.
The second plan is to trap the multinational troops and exorcists who have already landed, forcing each country to send more people to their rescue, and also attracting the gods to their aid. After all, this is an army of over five million.
"Haka, lead the demon warriors and shoot down all those toys in the sky," Wang Han said to the giant python coiled in the temple after Wang Mang left.
"Yes, Master." Upon hearing this, the giant python coiled in the temple spoke in human language, and its massive body soared into the air.
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