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

"If your Nanyue Kingdom is really as you said, then my Great Qin Empire can withdraw its troops and take over all the territory under your Nanyue Kingdom."

Qin Lin said, "I have never advocated the use of force to achieve the vision of human unity. I am very pleased that your country of South Vietnam can choose to resolve this issue in a peaceful way."

"I will ask the cabinet to come up with a complete plan to take over your Nanyue Kingdom. You, Hu Kesheng, can rest assured that I will treat the people of your Nanyue Kingdom the same way I treat the people of my Great Qin Empire. Of course, the premise is that there are no rebels."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Emperor of Qin. Our Nanyue Kingdom will conduct a self-examination and then integrate into the Great Qin Empire."

"Very good."

Qin Lin nodded in response, and then the two began to discuss the details. Eventually, they gathered all the top leaders of the two countries together to discuss the matter. As for Qin Lin, he acted as a hands-off boss and brought Hu Kesheng to the Qin military headquarters.

"this!"

Arriving at the military command center, Hu Kesheng, as the president of a country, was frightened by the scene in front of him, because in front of him were pieces of unknown objects, but inside these blocks, which looked like televisions, there were human figures, and judging by their attire, they should be soldiers of the Qin Empire.

This fantastic scene surprised Hook greatly.

"These."

Qin Lin explained with a smile, "It's the accusation blue screen. The images projected inside are the every move of the Qin soldiers thousands of miles away. All are projected on this blue screen. In other words, from this accusation center, I can see every move of the soldiers thousands of miles away."

"What????"

Qin Lin's words washed away Hu Kesheng's three views, leaving him unable to recover for a long time.

"These," Qin Lin pointed at the screens and said, "are the intercontinental missiles I plan to launch against the United States. There are 101 intercontinental missiles in total. They will land in the United States in an hour and will destroy all military buildings and commercial streets in the United States."

"Oh my God."

At this time, Hu Kesheng's mind was a mess, because he couldn't figure out how the Qin Empire could achieve this miracle. He couldn't understand the principle of observing the actions of soldiers thousands of miles away. If he had to explain it, it was God! That's right, it was God. Only the gods in mythology could have such magical powers.

"Tell the front line."

Qin Lin said, "It's time to get ready."

"clear."

Soon after, Hu Kesheng learned that the Qin Empire was able to command its frontline soldiers from a distance of tens of millions of miles. He finally understood how powerful the Qin Empire they had faced before was. It was simply a dimensionality reduction attack, the difference between a god and a mortal.

"Switch the capital of South Vietnam."

"clear."

In less than a moment, Hu Kesheng saw the image of the capital of Nanyue on the blue screen. The oncoming impact made Hu Kesheng's throat dry. In his heart, he was glad for the dream he had, otherwise their Nanyue would have become the second Oriental country.

"World peace."

Qin Lin looked at Hu Kesheng who was in shock and said, "I said in my autobiography that it can be completed within ten years. At the beginning of this mission, my Great Qin Empire will kick out all obstacles with the force of thunder in a short time."

"There are still three years left until the ten-year deadline."

Hearing that there were still three years left, Hu Kesheng was so shocked that he couldn't describe it. Today was the most embarrassing day of his life, but it would also be the most exciting day of his life.

"Tell the frontline troops that the time is almost up, prepare to launch missiles."

"clear."

On an island under strict security, beneath the earth, 101 intercontinental missile silos lie like dormant prehistoric beasts, exuding a cold and murderous aura. It is so quiet here that it is somewhat depressing, with only the subtle sound of electronic equipment running, like the steady breathing of the beasts, waiting for the moment to be awakened. The silo covers are thick and solid, isolating all the disturbances from the outside world, but they cannot lock the powerful force that is about to burst out.

In the command center, the lights were dim and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating. On the huge screen, a complex map flashed, and the cursors representing 101 missiles were quietly ready to be launched. Their targets - military bases, commercial capitals and industrial bases in the United States - were also clearly marked on the map, like prisoners about to be sentenced to death.

Commander Su Ran stood in front of the command desk, his eyes were cold and stern, his eyes were determined to change the world, and mixed with the heavy consequences of the cruel war. He knew that once the launch order was issued, countless lives would be rewritten, but facing the long-term hegemony of the United States, this counterattack was imminent.

"Report! All missiles have completed the final self-inspection and debugging. The navigation system has accurately locked onto the target and is ready to launch at any time!" The communications officer's voice broke the silence, echoing in the empty command center with a hint of irrepressible tension.

Su Ran took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand. His hand briefly paused in the air, as if he was weighing the weight of this decision. His eyes swept over every soldier in the command center. Their young and resolute faces were full of loyalty and fearlessness to the mission. Su Ran waved his arm vigorously and issued an order word by word: "Fire!"

Instantly, the entire launch base was enveloped by violent vibrations. The covers of 101 launch silos slowly opened, making a dull roar, as if an ancient seal had been lifted. The morning light shone on the slender bodies of the missiles, reflecting a cold metallic luster. They were like giant dragons awakening from their slumber, ready to go.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, blazing flames spurted out from the tail of the missile, and the blazing fire instantly illuminated everything around. 101 missiles were like arrows shot from a bow, with overwhelming momentum, dragging long tails of flames, piercing the sky. Their speed was getting faster and faster, and soon broke through the sound barrier, leaving white gas traces in the sky, and rushed towards the United States tens of thousands of kilometers away.

In the United States, at a military base, soldiers are conducting daily drills, fighter planes are lined up neatly on the runway, and the huge warehouse is filled with various advanced weapons and equipment.

As a commercial capital, high-rise buildings stand side by side, the streets are crowded with cars and pedestrians, and the prosperous scene shows the prosperity of the economy.

In the industrial base, the roar of machines is endless, the production lines are running non-stop, and various industrial products are being manufactured continuously. However, they are unaware that a catastrophe is approaching at a very fast speed.