“Let these people of Daxia become slaves of God.

"Hehehehe..."

The sharp and piercing laughter gradually died down, and Zuo Mu Xuan Feng Lang's figure slowly disappeared in the red Qi waves.

"This...what the hell is this?"

The soldier standing on guard on the deck of the warship stared at the overwhelming scarlet color in the sky with wide eyes, his face full of unconcealable fear, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

"What is this stuff?"

As the guards' panicked shouts rang out, the originally peaceful military port suddenly became boiling like a boiling pot.

Soldiers holding various weapons rushed out of the cabin one after another like a tide.

When they saw the strange red energy that permeated the surroundings, everyone was dumbfounded and stunned as if they were under a spell.

The adjutant rushed into Awei's room in a panic, breathing heavily and shouting in an extremely anxious tone: "General, it's bad! Something big has happened!"

In fact, as early as when the riots outside just started, Awei had quickly dressed his luggage and prepared to deal with emergencies.

Hearing the adjutant's call at this moment, he turned his head with a serious face, stared at the adjutant closely, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on outside?"

"General, the port...

The port is enveloped by a red aura! ! "

"What?!" Awei was shocked.

The next second, he grabbed the pistol on the table and trotted toward the deck with his adjutant.

While running, he instructed the adjutant behind him: "Report what happened here truthfully, and remember to notify everyone!!"

"Yes! General!"

The adjutant responded loudly, then turned and ran towards the control room.

.........

As soon as he stepped onto the deck, Awei's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stood there in a daze, as if he was under a spell.

The scene before him left him dumbfounded, and an indescribable fear and shock surged in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, the soldiers who were supposed to stay at their posts and defend the Great Xia sea borders now have red eyes, as if they were possessed by demons.

Holding their icy weapons, they waved them without hesitation at their former comrades-in-arms and brothers who were as close as brothers to them. Every swing was filled with deadly murderous intent.

"Aniu, what happened to you? It's me, I'm Xiaohu..." A soldier's face was filled with fear and confusion, and he shouted in a trembling voice to his companion in front of him who had lost his mind.

However, before he could finish his words, the soldier in front of him, who was emitting a strange red aura, ruthlessly pulled the trigger, and a bullet instantly pierced his head.

White stuff mixed with blood splattered everywhere, splashing onto the white side of the ship.

"Dasha, what on earth are you doing! He is your brother..."

Another soldier shouted at the top of his lungs, but what responded to him was Dasha's distorted and hideous face and the sharp spear stabbing towards him.

"No, go away and don't come near me. I really don't want to kill you, brother..." There was a trace of pain and struggle in Dasha's eyes, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

"Ah, brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you become like this?"

"Can anyone tell me what happened!!!"

"Brothers, what's wrong with you? No, he's your own brother! How can you have the heart to do that to him..."

More and more soldiers uttered desperate and miserable cries.

The entire deck of the warship was now filled with the smell of blood and killing. The soldiers whose minds had been eroded by the red qi had become cold-blooded killers. Holding the weapons that they had once used to defend their homes, they launched frenzied attacks on the surrounding soldiers who had not yet been affected by the red qi.

For a while, the sounds of gunfire and explosions were heard one after another.

“Da da da da da…”

"Rumble..."

The dense rain of bullets intertwined together to form a web of death.

The flames produced by the exploding shells shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire sea area.

In an instant, the entire military port fell into chaos, with smoke billowing and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

.........

"Damn it, what the hell happened!" Awei's eyes were wide open and he roared at the top of his lungs.

Before he finished his roar, he was surrounded by his personal soldiers who surged in like a tide and were running quickly towards the port.

"What are you doing? Let me go! I can't leave! My brothers are still there!!!

My soldiers, my soldiers...what happened to them?"

Awei struggled and twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from the guards and rush towards the group of soldiers who were fighting each other frantically.

However, the guards held him tightly and refused to let go.

One of the guards shouted anxiously: "General, please leave quickly!

The strange red fog just now affected too many of our brothers. If we don’t evacuate quickly, I’m afraid even we won’t be able to escape…”

Just as the guards finished their words, a series of dull noises were heard from the deck.

Looking closely, he saw that dozens of once brave and skilled soldiers had fallen to the ground, splashing scarlet blood, staining the deck beneath their feet red.

As for the soldiers who had not yet been invaded by the red fog, their faces were filled with fear and reluctance, their weapons in their hands were trembling, and they were reluctant to kill their comrades with whom they had fought side by side.

As a result, the entire battle situation instantly tilted towards the side of those infected people whose eyes were glowing ferocious red and who looked like madmen.

...............

At the same time, in the secret base of Nadutong in South China, the atmosphere was particularly solemn.

Zhao Fangxu dragged his tired body into the office.

Before he could even catch his breath, he saw Mr. Huang walking towards him in panic, his face covered in cold sweat.

"Boss Zhao, something terrible has happened!" Boss Huang shouted, his voice trembling obviously.

Hearing this, Zhao Fangxu's exhausted face turned pale in an instant. He widened his eyes and asked anxiously: "What's going on? What happened?"

Mr. Huang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but beads of sweat continued to roll down his forehead. "It's a port... a military port!! There's an extremely serious situation at the South China Sea Fleet!!"

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