Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

"Report."

Just when Ando and Bei were worried, another senior staff officer came in to report. To be honest, what Ando and Bei hated to see most now were senior staff officers.

"explain."

"I just got the news that Kyoto residents were attacked by missiles during their evacuation, which caused public dissatisfaction. Hundreds of millions of people began to surround the Imperial Palace, demanding that the Emperor give an explanation to the dead residents."

"even!"

"There are also large quantities of weapons and equipment in the hands of the people. The patrol team can no longer suppress them. The Prime Minister asked you to send troops to suppress them and then send troops to cover the residents' evacuation."

"Damn it!"

When Ando and Bei heard that large quantities of weapons and equipment appeared in the hands of the residents, they knew that there must be some war-loving faction causing trouble. Otherwise, how could the residents have such large quantities of weapons and equipment and surround the imperial palace? There must be someone who was instigating this.

"Mobilize the Imperial Guard Brigade to suppress the leaders, evacuate the people after the situation is resolved, and have the local troops take the residents out of Kyoto and go to the rear."

Ando Hebei rubbed his head and said, "We must use iron-blooded means to kill the leader. As for the things behind the scenes, leave it to the relevant departments."

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a missile happened to land on the Japanese military headquarters. Fortunately, the military headquarters was underground, otherwise, thousands of people in the entire Japanese military would have been torn to pieces by the missile.

"Protect the General."

The guards quickly knocked Ando Hebei to the ground. Ando Hebei, who was over 60 years old, was knocked to the ground by a strong guard, which directly resulted in three broken ribs.

"idiot!"

The piercing pain made Ando and Bei scream "Baga". They wished they could shoot the four guards who were pressing on them to death. Even if they were not killed by the missiles, they would be crushed to death by their own people.

"Boom!"

At this time, the Qin army's missiles were still bombing. This was the fifth round of bombing. More than 2500 Red Arrow III missiles were fired, almost turning the entire Kyoto of the Oriental Kingdom into ruins.

"emission."

The sixth round of Red Arrow missiles began to be launched. This time the target of destruction was the Imperial Palace of the East Asian Kingdom. Only half of the palace was left, as the core part had been destroyed. The Qin army, which had received intelligence, now knew that the remaining half contained the East Asian Kingdom’s military headquarters, the Emperor’s office area, and the government cabinet that maintained the operation of the entire East Asian Kingdom, so the sixth batch of missiles aimed at this place and began bombing.

"Whoosh whoosh."

512 Red Arrow missiles, like long-dormant Iron Avengers, carrying the righteous anger and national hatred, cut through the sky and rushed towards the Japanese palace and military headquarters.

The flight trajectory of the missile left a series of glaring white lines in the sky, as if it was a sword of judgment wielded by the sky, heading straight for the target with unstoppable force.

The magnificent architecture of the palace gradually became clear in the sunlight. Even though the core area was destroyed, the periphery was still prosperous. The golden roof and red walls were symbols of power and arrogance, but now they would become witnesses of their destruction. The cold and gloomy building of the military department had planned countless evil plots that killed lives and trampled on peace. Now, it was about to meet its end.

With deafening noises, the Red Arrow missiles hit the target accurately.

"boom!"

The palace was the first to be engulfed in flames. The flames of the explosion instantly engulfed the exquisite pavilions and halls. The carved beams and painted buildings collapsed under the powerful impact, and the precious works of art were reduced to dust. The objects that symbolized the authority of the royal family were ruthlessly destroyed. The once invincible palace is now only left with ruins and billowing smoke. It is crumbling in the sound of the explosion, as if groaning in pain, paying a painful price for its owner's atrocities.

Then, the military suffered an even more severe blow. Missiles exploded between buildings, shattering the sturdy fortress, with bricks and steel flying everywhere, and Ando and Kai inside were missing.

The blast caused by the explosion spread like a raging tsunami, dragging everything around into the vortex of disaster. On the streets, panicked Japanese soldiers ran everywhere, but could not escape the scourge of this devastating disaster. Cars were overturned, houses collapsed, and the whole city fell into chaos and despair.

By chance, a missile hit the patrol team that was suppressing the riots, directly destroying half of the patrol team. This caused the Japanese mobs that had just been suppressed to raise the banner of resistance again and began to attack the palace that had been mostly destroyed.

At the same time, the Japanese army on the front line was beaten so badly that they didn't even have a chance to breathe. Thousands of howitzers and thousands of rocket launchers were roaring all the time. Thousands of armored tanks and twelve armored tank groups began to push forward the Japanese army on the front line.

The tracks of more than 3000 armored tanks rolled over the land mercilessly, targeting the million-strong enemy army ahead.

The tank armor flashed a cold light in the hazy sunlight. One by one, the main battle tanks led the way, with their guns raised high, like majestic war beasts. Behind them, medium and light tanks followed closely, forming an indestructible steel matrix. The roar of the engine was deafening, like an exciting war song, playing the prelude to the invaders' destruction.

When this steel torrent rushed into the Japanese positions, blood and flesh flew everywhere. The Japanese defense line collapsed instantly under the impact of the tanks, and those simple fortifications were easily crushed like paper. The Japanese stared with horror, and before they could react, they were ruthlessly crushed by the tank tracks weighing dozens of tons. Their bodies were torn apart in an instant, and their bones made a crisp cracking sound under the weight of the steel, turning into a pool of blurred flesh and blood mixed with mud and blood, which was a horrible sight.

The tanks' guns continued to roar, and shells landed accurately in the dense crowd of Japanese soldiers. Every explosion set off a bloody storm, limbs were blown into the sky, and body parts were scattered everywhere. The battlefield was filled with smoke and flames, and the shouts, screams, and explosions intertwined, forming a tragic picture of hell on earth.

The Japanese army, despite its large numbers, was powerless in the face of this storm of steel. Their courage was wiped out by the absolute disparity in power, and they could only run around in vain, trampling on each other, trying to find a glimmer of hope. But this torrent of steel showed no mercy, and it crushed and destroyed everything that stood in its way.

As the armored divisions continued to advance, a shocking scene was left on the battlefield. The place where the Japanese had been stationed had now become a sea of ​​blood and ruins, with broken weapons, mutilated bodies, and crushed military flags scattered everywhere. The ground was soaked in blood and appeared dark red.