Countless keyboard warriors took to their keyboards and began to criticize this inhumane government, speak out for justice, and use their keyboards to uphold justice for all living beings.
Afterwards, the keyboard warriors and those who thought they were righteous were caught by the sudden arrival of the detective department and the military. Since their keyboard attacks had not caused any serious damage to China, they were spared the death penalty but were sent out of the country...
There, they will know what true justice is.
There, they will know what... true cruelty is!
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Time slowly passes,
The practitioners' movements were very fast.
Almost at the same time as the border crisis occurred, practitioners from 205 countries around the world had already gathered together.
When the seven protectorates received definite orders and prepared to resist with all their might, they were horrified to find that the situation before them was no longer something that a single protectorate could handle.
Take the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate as an example. On the southern Xinjiang border, there are more than 100,000 practitioners of these three races: blacks, whites, and the inferior yellow people from South Asia.
The Southern Border cultivator army only had 50,000. Even if one pulled out some cultivators who hadn't been incorporated into the army, they could only make up 80,000. And not all of them were at least level three. Most of them were only level one...
The comparison of combat power is despairing.
Cai Tong quietly looked at the army of 100,000 cultivators above level three floating in the air in the distance.
He was silent, and gave a calm order: "Ready the red cannons, fire three bursts of yellow crossbows, and the armored team will charge forward."
"Finally, please, our ancestors, bless us!"
The words were very plain, but they caused a huge stir.
The eighty thousand cultivators of the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate roared in unison: "Kill!"
One word, resounding throughout the world.
One word, expresses the soul of Yanhuang!
Tens of thousands of yellow crossbows fired three times in a row. The red cannon was guarded by Cai Tong himself, and the others quickly supplied true energy to the red cannon.
After firing the yellow crossbow three times in a row, he discarded the crossbow and recovered his true energy.
The battlefield opened in an instant, and tens of thousands of armored soldiers rushed out quickly, engaging in close combat with the enemy cultivators whose cultivation was much higher than theirs.
No one hesitated.
No one asked Cai Tong why he didn't use the power of these countries to overthrow the central government and achieve what he had always dreamed of - replacing the Shadow King's family.
No one asked.
Because everyone knows that behind closed doors, China has central and local governments, high-level and low-level officials, and all kinds of contradictions.
But if you open the door, China is China. The billions of people there all have only one name - China!
Furthermore, everyone in Southern Xinjiang knew that Cai Tong despised the founding father the most. The reason for his disdain was that when the previous dynasty collapsed, the founding father, in order to gain sponsorship from Japan, signed a secret treaty in which he promised large tracts of land to Japan...
Fight for every inch of land!
Countless lives fell, never to stand up again.
Yue Lanjiu held a long sword, and with every step he took, he struck a blow, killing someone with each sword.
Yue Lanjiu's ancestor, going back 2,400 years, was the Yue woman who helped Gou Jian to avenge his father's death.
He inherited the swordsmanship of the Yue girl, a real killing sword.
Therefore, even though he is only at the peak of the second level now, in the chaos of the army, in close combat, he can kill people with just one sword!
The battle at the Red Cannon became increasingly intense.
Cai Tong's breath was erratic and he was seriously injured.
The red cannon was blasted by an enemy venerable, breaking the core of the formation...
Despair is spreading.
It was at this time that the 500,000 ordinary troops of the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate rushed out.
Each of them held several high-explosive grenades in their hands and rushed forward fearlessly.
Mental power surged out from the enemy camp, and countless ordinary soldiers were shocked to death by the powerful mental power, bleeding from all seven orifices, before they could get far.
But someone always rushed over.
Then, a violent explosion sounded.
This is the song of the end of life.
In an instant, the battlefield was in chaos.
In an instant, the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate was in dire straits.
But they are still fearless.
At this moment, a large number of Shadow Guards in black armor arrived, the sky was filled with dark shadows, and the red light of the red crossbows shone like a silk thread.
"Reinforcements!"
"Reinforcements!"
Cai Tong roared loudly, his voice breaking.
On the field, morale rose again, and in an instant, an invincible force gathered among the army of cultivators of the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate. In an instant, the army of cultivators of the Southern Xinjiang Protectorate pressed back the cultivators of the opposing countries.
Time passes by second by second...
The red light of the red crossbow was still hanging in the sky, motionless.
Countless Shadow Guards in black armor gritted their teeth, their eyes filled with unbearable pain.
But unfortunately,
The thirty commanders of their Xuanjia were all from the Wen family, not to mention that there were thousands of Wen family zombies behind them. These zombies claimed to be there to aid in the battle, but before they did so, they first served as military supervisors...
The Wen family used the Shadow King's order as an excuse to let 30,000 Xuanjia soldiers watch the destruction of Southern Xinjiang.
No reinforcements...
Cai Tong turned around and laughed sadly: "Wen family, you Wen family!"
“No, Ai family, you are a good Ai family!”
"If I, Cai Tong, don't die, I will definitely purge the emperor's court one day!"
Tears streamed down his face, but his mental power secretly escorted Yue Lanjiu away. At the same time, a sentence echoed in Yue Lanjiu's mind: "Let's go, take the Southern Xinjiang Token to the Black and White Academy, and tell Jianyue that if you want the Southern Xinjiang Token, you must first kill the entire Wen family for me in Southern Xinjiang!"
The words are heart-wrenching and every word is heart-wrenching.
Yue Lanjiu was stunned, but was stuffed into the ground by Cai Tong and left quickly underground.
Then, Cai Tong knelt before the Wen family members and said, "You are just trying to take advantage of this opportunity to disintegrate my power. In fact, there is a simpler method. As long as I, Cai Tong, die, all the people in Southern Xinjiang will become the people of the Central Government..."
"I hope that after I die, you will take action immediately!"
After he finished speaking, Cai Tong didn't even bother to look at the person from the Wen family, nor did he bother to wait for an answer.
He rushed straight into the enemy camp unscrupulously.
The other party immediately sent out three sages to surround Cai Tong, but Cai Tong did not dodge and took the attack from the three men. At the same time, he locked onto the three men with his mental power that had overdrawn his life.
Then, he laughed heartily: "The smoke of war has risen on the borders of mountains and rivers. The people of Southern Xinjiang have died for their country. Thirty thousand black armored soldiers have sat and watched. Not one of them is a real man!"
As this poem, adapted from the historical poem by Lady Huarui about the fall of her country, was roared out.
Tens of thousands of high-quality spirit stones suddenly appeared in Cai Tong's hands.
True Qi explodes.
The expressions of the three sages of the three races all changed color.
boom!
Violent explosion.
The three sages tried their best but were still seriously injured.
The eyes of thirty thousand black armors were bloodshot.
Someone shouted: "Commander! Please give the order!"
But the next moment, the man who roared fell down with a look of disbelief on his face, and a fourth-level zombie pierced his heart from behind.
The Wen family sneered: "This is His Majesty's order. Anyone who disobeys will die!"
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