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Chapter 128 The US: My ship! Let's talk this out! Young hero, please calm down! (4000)

After Lieutenant Eisen led his fully armed soldiers out of the building, the first thing they saw was the three Osprey transport planes they had been on, but now those three Ospreys were engulfed in flames.

Upon witnessing this scene, Lieutenant Eisen instinctively exclaimed, "Oh my god." Before he and his soldiers could even see the enemy, a nearby hangar instantly turned into a fireball, and the scorching air currents from the explosion, mixed with various debris, hurtled towards them.

"Take cover!" Lieutenant Eisen shouted, taking cover behind bunkers. The soldiers followed closely behind, listening to the sound of wreckage hitting the bunkers. Lieutenant Eisen shouted, "Did anyone see how the enemy launched their attack?"

The soldiers, still shaken, all answered no. Lieutenant Eisen looked up at the cloudless sky but found no trace of any aircraft.

Damn it, it wasn't an air raid, and there were no artillery shots or rocket flight paths. What on earth is attacking?
Just as Lieutenant Eisen was racking his brains, trying to find out which type of weapon he knew was suitable for the current situation, the sound of an engine starting caught his attention.

Lieutenant Eisen peered out of his bunker and saw the attack helicopter that would provide support during the mission preparing for its mission. "Shit! Is the pilot an idiot?!"

At this moment, Lieutenant Eisen knew it was too late to stop the helicopter from taking off. He decided to take advantage of the moment when the foolish pilot was distracting the enemy and quickly make his escape.

Just as he was about to do so, a series of explosions rang out, and the flying debris once again pinned Lieutenant Eisen and his soldiers behind cover, rendering them unable to move.

To Lieutenant Eisen's surprise, the attack helicopter actually took off successfully, without being shot down by an unknown enemy, and was extremely lucky that its rotor blades were not damaged by the wreckage.

Could this be a premeditated terrorist attack? No way! This is East Asia, not the Middle East! Even in the Middle East, terrorists wouldn't be foolish enough to attack a large military base.
Lieutenant Eisen, who suspected this might be a meticulously planned terrorist attack using a time bomb, breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In that case, they could just stay behind this bunker and wait for the attack to end.

The terrain here is open and there are no high-value targets, so it might be safer than an air-raid shelter.

Just after Lieutenant Eisen gave the soldiers the order to stay put, he heard the familiar sound of machine guns. Peeking out, he saw the armed helicopter pouring ammunition at the burning hangar.

Damn it, what was that pilot thinking? The hangar's burned to the ground; whether they were enemy or friendly, they couldn't possibly be alive.
Lieutenant Eisen was thinking this, but his intuition honed on the battlefields of the Middle East suddenly made him realize that something was wrong. He squinted and carefully observed the situation in the hangar, and saw the flashes of light as several cannon shells were deflected.

"Spread out! Battle formation! What's in the hangar?!"

The experienced Lieutenant Eisen didn't think about what was in the hangar; he immediately ordered preparations to engage the enemy.

Luo Li, who had witnessed all of this through her familiar, knew it was time for her to show herself. She was glad that she had prepared a backup plan in advance. She had first used mental suggestion to control the crew of an armed helicopter, making them fly the helicopter to attack her. Otherwise, those American soldiers would probably never have understood what was launching the attack until they died.

As for how she controlled the crew, Luo Li said that she naturally drove into the base, and then, with the help of a kind person, found the crew members and subjected them to mind control face-to-face.

As Luo Li, braving machine gun fire, walked step by step out of the burning hangar carrying the holy sword Balmonk, the American soldiers hiding behind cover not far away were stunned.

A soldier, watching the sword-wielding girl emerge unscathed from the flames, swallowed hard and asked Lieutenant Eisen, "Sir, is that the Terminator?"

"I don't know!" Lieutenant Eisen gripped his rifle tightly, a rare moment of panic crossing his usually battle-hardened mind. A Terminator?! Even a Terminator couldn't withstand a 30mm machine gun! What kind of monster is this?!

Regardless of what Lieutenant Eisen was thinking, Luo Li, who had completely emerged from the hangar wreckage, looked at the group of tense American soldiers, a mocking smile on her lips, casually stuck the holy sword Balmonk into the ground, and then bowed slightly.

When Lieutenant Eisen saw the other party's actions, his instinct told him that the other party was going to crash into him and he should dodge quickly, but his reason told him that the other party's size wouldn't cause much damage even if it crashed into him.

Torn between instinct and reason, Lieutenant Eisen habitually raised his gun, yelled "Fire!", and pulled the trigger toward Luo Li.

The next second, Lieutenant Eisen felt a 'boom' and he was sent flying. When he crashed back to the ground, he didn't bother to check his injuries, but instead struggled to twist his body and look at the cover he had been using.

Then he saw Luo Li standing in the ruins of the bunker, stretching her shoulders, and then turning her head to look at him as if sensing his gaze.

If Lieutenant Eisen had seen those amber eyes during a routine break, he would have complimented them with "beautiful eyes." But now, he felt as if he were being stared at by a ferocious dragon.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" Under the dragon's might deliberately released by Luo Li, Lieutenant Eisen, a veteran who had participated in the Middle East war, broke down and pulled out the only pistol he had left, emptying the magazine at Luo Li.

But against the Blood Armor of the Evil Dragon, which could withstand even a 30mm machine gun without taking damage, a mere pistol was utterly useless. If Luo Li hadn't recognized him as Eisen, the commander of this operation by the United States, she would have sent him to meet God long ago—no, these people only deserve to meet Satan.

Looking at Lieutenant Eisen, who was already emotionally distraught, Luo Li regretted using her dragon's might to scare him. Now, he wouldn't listen to a single word of her prepared lines.

Just as Luo Li was considering whether to give the other party some time to catch his breath, the rapid gunshots rang out again, accompanied by the clanging sound of bullets bouncing off.

Luo Li turned her head and saw that it was the group of soldiers who had been hiding behind the cover with Lieutenant Eisen. After they had all gone to take care of the wounded, they came to rescue their commander.

Tsk. I was originally going to let you off the hook, but you're in such a hurry to come and die. Well then, you'll leave your lives behind!
Luo Li moved instantly, her figure flashing among the soldiers who still dared to fire at her with a speed that ordinary people could not even react to.

When they stopped again, only Luo Li was standing there. All the soldiers had been killed in one blow. The fact that they were left with intact corpses was the last mercy Luo Li had shown them.

But this mercy was immediately destroyed by their comrades. Seeing their teammates sacrifice themselves, the remaining soldiers went berserk, using all their weapons—rifles, pistols, grenades, and so on—to attack Luo Li.

Meanwhile, the armed helicopters circling overhead adjusted their positions, and their 30mm cannons roared once more. They also fired rockets and air-to-ground missiles at Luo Li. Regardless of the outcome, they perfectly blasted the bodies of their teammates into pieces.

In response, Luo Li stated that the operation had nothing to do with her. When she exerted mental suggestion, she gave the crew two instructions: first, to go and fly the plane after hearing the explosion, and then to fire at her in the hangar; that was all. In other words, the air-to-ground missiles and rockets were launched by the crew themselves, and Luo Li had nothing to do with it, so she wouldn't take the blame.

The deafening explosion generated wind pressure that sent Lieutenant Eisen rolling several times on the ground, which inadvertently brought him back to his senses. Then he saw and heard a sight he would never forget.

He saw a girl standing amidst flames and smoke, her hands raised in a gesture of grasping, and a magnificent and noble sword appeared in her hands.

He heard the girl holding the holy sword begin to chant, ancient and mysterious incantations echoing amidst the flames and smoke.

"The evil dragon has fallen, the world is turning to twilight, shoot it down! Fantasy Greatsword - Fallen Demon!"

A beam of azure light shot into the sky from the sword hilt. Lieutenant Eisen watched as the petite girl swung the sword hilt, and the beam of light engulfed and annihilated the helicopter that couldn't dodge in time.

But this wasn't the end of it. Luo Li took a step back, used her waist to generate power, and swung the light cannon at full strength. This time, not only were the remaining American soldiers wiped out, but even the island nation's military base was plowed up. Only Lieutenant Eisen, who had been deliberately spared, survived by sheer luck.

After everything was over, Lieutenant Eisen slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the two feet in front of him, and asked, "Are you a god? Why did you do all this?"

"From your perspective, it's perfectly normal to call us gods. As for why you're doing all this, isn't it because you came here to 'capture' us?"

Upon hearing this answer, Lieutenant Eisen abruptly looked up, only to find that the 'god' who had just answered his question had vanished. A moment later, his loud laughter echoed from the ruins.

Half an hour later, the island nation's rescue team arrived at the scene. Forty minutes later, the US commander stationed on the island received news that the advance team and the island nation's military base had been completely wiped out, and then the news was sent to the other side of the ocean.

Immediately afterwards, a new order came from across the ocean, ordering the island-based aircraft carrier strike group to weigh anchor and set sail immediately.

Then, after the island nation sent a copy of the base's surveillance footage to the US, the carrier strike group, which had just assembled and was ready to depart, received a new order requiring them to remain in place, maintain the highest level of alert, and hold their positions.

This wait lasted for seven days, causing the soldiers of the island-based fleet, who were already used to being lax, to complain bitterly. They didn't understand why they had to be on the highest alert, and even if they were on the highest alert, why did they have to send the entire fleet out to sea?

At this moment, on the beach across the sea from the island's garrison fleet, Luo Li was wearing sunglasses, holding a fishing rod, and sitting under a parasol fishing. Alpha and Beta, dressed in traditional maid outfits, stood respectfully behind her.

Luo Li casually cast out a fishing hook without even bait, watching the splash as it hit the sea, and asked, "Beta, how did the negotiations go this morning?"

"Reporting to Master, the negotiations ended this morning and were still stuck at the compensation stage. It is estimated that there will be no new progress this afternoon."

Beta's answer annoyed Luo Li. Considering the seven days wasted on negotiations, almost a month had passed since the exchange took place. She didn't have that much time to waste with the US, so she asked, "What time does the afternoon negotiation start?"

Beta pulled a pocket watch from her apron pocket, glanced at the time, and replied, "It will start at 3:00 sharp in half an hour."

Upon hearing this, Luo Li stood up and stretched, saying, "Notify Yamashita Tetsuya to prepare the live streaming equipment. When the negotiations begin this afternoon, we'll give the US a big surprise."

As she spoke, Luo Li once again took out Fei Ge's Servant Card, intending to see if the United States could still insist on compensation when faced with the scene of an entire aircraft carrier fleet sinking.

Before they knew it, it was almost 3 p.m. When the American negotiator entered the meeting room with his assistant, he found the island nation's representative directing several employees to adjust the wiring. Not understanding what they were doing, the American representative called over a staff member and asked what was going on.

"Sir, this is an adjustment of the live streaming equipment. Representative Yamashita said he would like you to watch a live stream."

"Live broadcast? What live broadcast? If you're not planning to negotiate this afternoon, don't waste my time here." Before the American representative could finish speaking, the live broadcast signal was connected, and then he saw a familiar fleet appear on the screen.

Isn't this fleet stationed on an island? What is this island nation trying to do? Do they really dare to sink our great American aircraft carrier?
As a result, the moment the idea popped into the minds of the American representatives, a destroyer escort exploded in the live broadcast and sank to the bottom of the sea within minutes.

"Oh my god, how dare you!" The American representative was furious upon seeing this and was about to call home, but was stopped by Yamashita Tetsuya.

“Representative Smithson, I assure you, this was not done by our island nation.”

Commissioner Smithson, acting as the negotiator, pointed at the live streaming equipment and yelled, "Shit! Are you gods or something?!"

But what he received in return was a mysterious smile from Yamashita Tetsuya. The moment he saw that smile, Smithson, who knew the truth, was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Commissioner Smithson's expression changed drastically, Yamashita Tetsuya continued, "That lord's patience has run out, and this action is a warning to your side."

Next, that person would sink one warship every five minutes until the entire carrier strike group was sunk, or until a satisfactory outcome was negotiated.

With that, Yamashita Tetsuya pulled out a chair and sat down, then gestured to Commissioner Smithson across from him, "Please."

"Shit, relay this back home and tell them to make a decision quickly!" Commissioner Smithson shoved his phone into his assistant's hand, then dismissed everyone else before sitting down in front of Yamashita Tetsuya.

At this moment, Luo Li looked indifferently at the warships and fighter jets surrounding her, silently thinking, 'Two minutes left, which ship should I choose next?'

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