Before the night, the strong attack of the strong soldiers guards caused heavy losses to the Nianya. Although they barely supported the encirclement, the strength of the defense domain was no longer enough. Therefore, when the strong soldiers retreated, they did not dare to pursue them. Anyway, as long as they surrounded them, everything had not exceeded the bottom limit. The strong soldiers had a big meal and then went back to rest, which was completely different from the tension in Indonesia where they dispatched troops overnight.

Indonesia has always regarded the sudden powerful attack of powerful soldiers as a counterattack before death. Although they lost a lot of people, they were vaguely excited. Such violent killing and a large amount of physical energy were consumed, which means that victory was already on their hands.

Early the next morning, it was only dawn. All the forces that the Indonesian government could unite were ready, one by one, and they were ready for the strong counterattack of the strong soldiers guards. Unfortunately, the strong soldiers guards were wrapped in dumplings, but they were still very quiet. In the morning breeze, there was still a little desolate and calm.

This inexplicable calm made Indonesia very nervous. They were not afraid of the strong soldiers and guards killing. Even if the number of sacrifices exceeded their expectations, it didn't matter. They were afraid that this uncontrollable situation would be possible. No one could still maintain such peace in the siege of so many troops and masters.

At this moment, they felt a very bad feeling.

"General, all the troops have called to ask if they can start the attack?" Originally, they were trying to suppress people with their power, just to let the strong soldiers choose to break through. In that case, they could take the initiative on the battlefield to prevent attacks and reduce losses. However, in this quiet atmosphere, all the patience of each troops was exhausted.

As the commander-in-chief of this encirclement and suppression operation, Rasan never thought it would fail. This time, Indonesia dispatched nearly 50,000 elite troops to surround the entire Jakarta. Then, with the assistance of masters from European countries, the encirclement was shrinking and all the fish were netted.

Now that the flying encirclement has begun to show the fish, it is his turn to get injured when he harvests.

Rasan is a typical soldier, and he is full of hatred for the Chinese in his beliefs. Because he was born in poverty, he always believed that the emergence of the Chinese had taken away the wealth of the poor in Indonesia. Therefore, during the more than 20 years he served in the army, he secretly organized three bloody massacres, and at least more than a thousand Chinese died cruelly at his hands.

Lasan was silent for a moment and had already stood up, glanced at the area outside the window, shouting coldly: "Order all personnel to form three defense areas, attacked by various teams of masters, form the first attack, the second one consists of elite vanguards, assist the team in completing the killing mission. As for the third line of defense, it is completed by the army, and any people who are not in our country can be killed without any quasi-degree."

The adjutant's salute should be leaving. The final battle is finally about to begin. The masters of all countries who have been waiting since the dawn of the sky can't wait. This waiting makes their hearts panic and cannot face the calmness shown by the strong guards. The blood in their bodies is burning. They just want to fight to vent their feelings.

For this moment, they had been waiting in Jakarta for several months and had no patience to wait any longer.

With the order of Rasan, six expert groups, led by several super experts, rushed towards the core base of Qiang Soldiers, and advanced step by step in six directions, without giving Qiang Soldiers a chance to resist.

Lu Tianfeng stood on a window, and the telescope in his hand had already seen the crowd seeping in from all directions. He smiled gently and turned to Xu Bingyan and said, "Did you see that? General Lasang can no longer help it. I guess in his opinion, our strong soldiers are at the end of their strength."

If Lu Tianfeng was not standing in front of him, Xu Bingyan would never take such a risk, allowing the strong soldiers to rest for a whole night, and then fight with tens of thousands of Indonesian soldiers in broad daylight and leave. Instead, he would escape from the encirclement at night and launch a counterattack last night.

"Tianfeng, what are you going to do?"

Lu Tianfeng said coldly: "Let the four teams of strong soldiers attack, and they can kill them at will. Chuhe and Han realms have entered the divine realm. These people are not their opponents. Although Jiang Bai and Ning Qujing are a little different, the strength of their strong soldiers has doubled, and there will be no problem."

"Remember to remind them that when I take action, let them follow me, and I will make a big gap here. This battle will be a battle for my strong soldiers to shock the whole world. Everyone should do their best to perform this scene well. Indonesia needs to teach some lessons."

Overnight, Lu Tianfeng helped many people improve their strength. The already powerful soldiers were transformed overnight, and their overall strength increased by several levels. With their strength, the killing under their mood was even more rapid. After Lu Tianfeng's order was passed by Xu Bingyan, Chu He, who had already tried leaps and bounds, had led his team to attack. The power of the divine realm is not just a title, but a training force that transcends the acquired human body, transcends the world like a god. The masters of all countries in the world who had fought with powerful soldiers for several years were also deeply afraid of their power when they first met. These lifeless strong soldiers seemed to have become even more crazy overnight.

"Bal, withdraw quickly..."

But this was too late. Chu He raised his knife and fell. The knife of his palm had cut his neck. The neck bone was like a broken bamboo, making two crisp sounds of "cracking". A bloodshot fell over his mouth, and his body fell softly, becoming a lifeless corpse.

Chu He laughed and was suppressed for several months. Today he finally could be proud. He redirected his body and rushed towards another werewolf master who was missing his face. As for the little person around him, he was of course left to the strong soldiers behind him to solve it. What he wanted to fight was the master, so that he could have a strong fighting spirit.

There was murderous intent outside, and Lu Tianfeng sat by the window upstairs, but he was very quiet, but Xu Bingyan's mood was a little worse. She was turning between several windows, as if she wanted to take all the battle situation into her eyes and pay attention to the every move of the strong soldiers and guards.

Looking at her so anxious god, Lu Tianfeng shook his head gently and said, "Bingyan, rest for a while. If I go out later, there will be a bloody battle. You should believe them against the war guards, just like I believe in you."

Xu Bingyan smiled bitterly and said, "Tianfeng, I am not you, I can't face their life and death calmly. After all, we trained together and experienced too much friendship. From the bottom of our hearts, I have regarded them as friends."

Lu Tianfeng sighed. Although this was a good thing for Xu Bingyan, it was a bit too much for Lu Tianfeng. Strong soldiers are strong soldiers and can be regarded as friends. But no matter when, they always remember one thing, they are a knife in Lu Tianfeng's hand. Whoever Lu Tianfeng pointed at, they would kill whom. This is the purpose of their survival.

An hour passed, and the sound of killing was getting closer and closer. A strong soldier had rushed in and reported to Lu Tianfeng: "Mr. Lu, the soldiers on the periphery have begun to surround and gather the encirclement."

This time, Indonesia's attack was divided into three batches, and the soldiers were the last batch. Of course, in addition to the large number of soldiers, a large army of 50,000 people also had a large number of heavy weapons, such as tanks, heavy artillery and armed helicopters, all of which had great lethal firepower.

Lu Tianfeng's expression changed and he shouted coldly: "It's almost time. Please inform us and all the people gathered to the south and rushed out of the encirclement."

The powerful soldier who was sending the order also shook his expression, his eyes flashed with fire, and he responded loudly: "Yes, Mr. Lu!"

After waiting for a moment, they waited for too long and were trapped in this encirclement for more than a month. They were so manic that they were almost crazy. Now, they can finally rush out.

"Bingyan, let's go, our carnival is about to begin. I believe that the next days in Indonesia will be very lively." Lu Tianfeng spoke at the time, his face was gentle and casual, but he was a bit cold. Although he used Indonesia to train the entire strong army, the strong army had sacrificed so many people, so he still had to avenge this revenge.

Jakarta will become a hell on earth.

"General, the bandits are breaking into the south."

Lasan stood up from the chair and stroked his hand on the map..." He smiled happily and said, "It seems that they have no strength to consume any more. If you want to break through, it depends on whether I am willing. Adjutant, the adjutant, ordered the armored troops to use strong firepower to kill them."

Rasan no longer had the idea of ​​capturing them alive. He just walked past the wounded hospital and visited the injured Western masters. Although he did not have any sympathy for these people, on the contrary, if they all died, he would be very excited. However, when he saw those injured, his heart was shaken. He did not expect that these hateful bandits would be so fierce in the final counterattack.

But now, it's all over, right?

After losing tens of thousands of people, he finally consumed all their strength. All that remains was the time for him to succeed.

Lu Tianfeng stood on the platform, watching the more and more figures in the distance move, but his mood became more and more calm. Looking back at the gathered strong soldiers, he shouted loudly: "Are you all ready?"

Chu He turned the saber in his hand and laughed loudly, "Mr. Lu, I'm waiting for your order. The knife in our hand can cut off all the heads." Entering the divine realm, even Chu He couldn't help but be immersed in it, and he was a little addicted...
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