Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 411 - 408: So Awesome, Who Else Can Compare? [Fifth Watch]

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Chapter 411: Chapter 408: So Awesome, Who Else Can Compare? [Fifth Watch]

44th Mountain Division, Barracks Command Center:

Artillery Brigade Commander Hei Tong, with the escort of his personal guards, returned in a wretched state.

Upon his arrival, the division commander Drew hurried to greet him.

"Commander Hei Tong, has Immortal Master Li been eliminated?"

Before he even finished speaking, he saw Hei Tong’s disheveled appearance, not like a triumphant victor, but more like a horrified stray dog.

"Hei Tong, what happened?"

Hei Tong’s face was ashen. He collapsed onto the ground, mournfully saying, "Commander, our Artillery Brigade has been defeated, defeated!"

Upon hearing "Artillery Brigade disastrously defeated," the entire Command Center erupted in uproar.

Drew, with a face full of disbelief, stepped forward and fiercely grabbed Hei Tong’s collar, shouting, "Hei Tong, what are you saying? Your brigade numbers over six thousand, has dozens of fighter jets, and hundreds of various tanks and armored vehicles. You mean to tell me that you couldn’t even stop a mere youth? Tell me, how do you have the face to see me?" frёewebnoѵēl.com

The Guard Company commander, seeing the dire situation, disregarded military protocols and hysterically shouted, "Commander, that Immortal Master Li isn’t human, he’s Satan, the Devil. The brothers outside can’t hold him off for long, he’ll soon be here. You should move out quickly!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, Drew fiercely kicked him out.

"Useless, all useless, a bunch of idiots. I refuse to believe that my 44th Division, with 22,000 elite soldiers, would be defeated by a mere Immortal Master Li."

"Someone, summon the Armored and Mechanical Brigades, tell them at all costs to annihilate Immortal Master Li!"

A messenger soldier promptly responded and rushed out.

However, in just a minute, he came back.

Only, he ran out but was carried back in.

Before Drew and the others could react to what had happened, they saw a young man with an elegant and handsome face stride in.

Seeing the arrival, Hei Tong was utterly shocked.

Drew was also shocked and instinctively reached for his sidearm.

But before he could pull the trigger, a Wind Blade split the air and flew towards him.

"Thuck!"

Drew’s throat was pierced by the blade, blood gushed like a waterfall, and he collapsed heavily into a pool of blood.

Drew of the 44th Mountain Division, dead!

The others, in turn, instinctively reached for their guns.

"Don’t move, anyone who moves dies!"

After saying this, Li Chen took out a tissue and gently wiped the blood off the Zhang Ling Sword.

A battalion commander saw Li Chen absorbed in wiping his sword and not paying attention to him, so he decided to shoot from the shadows.

However, as he just unlocked his safety, a stunning Sword Shadow, like lightning tearing through the night, directly sliced through.

"Thuck!"

Instantly, the unfortunate battalion commander was split in half diagonally. His blood-soaked head rolled onto the ground, creating a horrifying scene.

Li Chen coldly glanced at the head on the ground, still with eyes wide open, and said indifferently, "What, did my words fall on deaf ears? Told you not to move, you just had to move. Now, will you listen obediently?"

The rest, tempted to act, witnessing the head and the headless body on the ground, dismissed any such thoughts.

Seeing their psychological defenses completely crumble, Li Chen’s lips curled into a sinister crescent smile.

His pupils slightly narrowed, shooting out two faint green lights sweeping over everyone’s faces.

Those who made eye contact all stiffened at once, their eyes turning dull and lifeless, like puppets.

This was the Soul Capturing Technique, capable of controlling people’s souls, somewhat similar to the hypnotic techniques of India. However, Li Chen’s Soul Capturing Technique was far more potent than the useless hypnotic methods of India.

However, Li Chen’s current cultivation was still weak; he could only control the souls of these ordinary people. Additionally, this technique consumed a vast amount of spiritual power and could only last for about fifteen minutes.

Even so, fifteen minutes was plenty for him to accomplish something significant.

The controlled members of the Command Center, like puppets, all bowed to Li Chen: "We greet the master!"

Li Chen smiled smugly and turned his attention to the sand table map on the table.

It clearly marked the exact positions of all combat troops of the 44th Division, as well as the locations of the neighboring mountain divisions, the 43rd and 45th Divisions.

"Input combat command, concentrate all air force strength, bomb the 43rd Division’s camp!"

"Focus artillery fire, bomb the 45th Division’s air force base!"

"Order the Armored Brigade to attack the 45th Division’s camp!"

...

Li Chen issued a series of commands in one breath, each accurately input into the combat command system.

Military orders were sacrosanct—personnel below, although unclear of the higher-ups’ intentions, executed these commands without question.

In an instant, it was a storm of gunfire.

Gunsmoke enveloped the air, dense enough to block the sun, resembling purgatory on Earth!

This battle, waged by the 44th Mountain Division, made no sense. The 43rd and 45th Mountain Divisions were bombed inexplicably.

Moreover, the battle was deafening with both sides suffering heavy casualties. It continued until late in the night before finally ceasing.

This battle shocked the entire world.

Suddenly, India was thrust into the global spotlight.

To mitigate the negative international repercussions for their country, the Indian military chief held a press conference overnight, proclaiming this was merely an internal military exercise.

Otherwise, if they reported the truth, wouldn’t India lose all face internationally?

Some international news giants broadcasted this news overnight, jestingly praising India for being a country that ’cheats’—even their military exercises involved live ammunition, completely destroying the logistics and equipment of three elite mountain divisions, with casualties exceeding ten thousand.

With such ruthlessness, it was impossible not to be impressed!

Society sees Indian as determined and reserved. In front of India, the might of Russia and the United States pales. Only India, staging a military exercise, could decimate three elite mountain divisions. So impressive; who else can compete?

Following this event, military officials from Russia and the United States came forward to express their condolences and casually inquired if they still needed to purchase military arms to prepare for the next exercise?

Confronted with this, the Indian military officials, amidst a banquet, burst into tears: Dead!