"Commander, we can't hold on anymore. You should retreat first!"

Zhang Ke kept persuading while forcefully pulling the old man towards the car.

The old man, named Li Dongfeng, had been commanding in the Congyun Military Region for more than 20 years.

He often reminisced with his soldiers about his glory on the battlefield when he was young, saying, "Without war now, you can't grow up."

Now, as he longed for it, war had come, but the opponent was a god.

Although Li Dongfeng had white hair all over his head, he still had some strength left. He shook off Zhang Ke and cursed, "If you, you melon-headed boy, try to persuade me to leave again, I'll kill you."

Zhang Ke was in a hurry and cursed in his heart, but he still had to wear a miserable face and console him.

"Commander, if you don't leave now, you will die here."

Li Dongfeng straightened his clothes and said, "In the past, when I fought the enemy with a bayonet on the battlefield, one against eight, I have never been afraid of death in my life."

Li Dongfeng strode out of the house, glanced at the floating Nine Pillars God in the air, and shouted loudly into the intercom.

"Where the hell are you guys? Don't you know to strike first? Open fire for me."

"Attack!"

A furious roar sounded from somewhere, and the soldiers followed suit as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Damn the gods!"

Feng Shenxiu sneered, "Insignificant ants dare to blaspheme the gods."

With a wave of his palm, a violent wind swept in, turning the houses into rubble, and numerous soldiers were swept into the sky by the raging wind.

The wind showed no signs of stopping, growing stronger and stronger, eventually forming a tornado that swept through the Congyun Military Region.

"Report, the position is ready."

Luo Ye was on a high-rise building that had not been destroyed by the raging wind. He secured himself tightly to the railing with a steel cable, maintaining his posture unaffected by the storm.

"First, attack the melon-headed guy using divine power. The rest, use your discretion. The command center can't control the entire situation now."

"Understood."

Luo Ye turned off the communication device and aimed his scope at Feng Shenxiu.

Feng Shenxiu remained motionless.

"A great opportunity." Luo Ye whispered, and the bullet left the barrel, hitting Feng Shenxiu right in the forehead.

Feng Shenxiu glanced at the deformed bullet.

Ro Ye felt his body being compressed by the air. "Bang!" Ro Ye's body exploded into a bloody flower on the rooftop.

Miracle, March 3, 3002. The Nine Pillars Gods of the Egyptian divine system invaded China, annihilating the entire Congyun Military Region.