Urban Fairy King

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Chapter 430 Fighting Citi Again

At this moment in Baili Yunxiao, there was some speechlessness. Compared with the two female disciples who were self-cultivated, the maids who had worked hard for themselves were not a little worse.

In large-scale operations, Melinda can already be the first.

As for Wen Lisha, she just didn't encounter the right environment. Otherwise, her lethality is not less than that of Melinda.

"Well, let's go in!"

Baili Yunxiao and her two daughters entered the Zhenhai military base with a big swing.

The key posts here have indeed been occupied by the Ghost Corps. In fact, few people have died, and most have surrendered.

In the face of the ghost army, almost all of the soldiers in Citigroup were frightened. They had no choice but to surrender and pray.

The Command Center's monitoring center, some ghost troops, pressed against a general from Citigroup, came to Bailiyunxiao.

"Yu Lingxiao?" The Citigroup general recognized the Baili Yunxiao at a glance, but his body was shaking violently.

This man is a lieutenant general and should be brave enough to fear even death, but so many ghosts around him still make him scared.

"What's your name?" Baili Yunxiao smiled and sat on the sofa.

"Charles. Ronald!"

"Charles, should you be the commander-in-chief of Citi in South Korea? Order the Citi army in the Busan military base to surrender, otherwise, they will end like the 60,000 soldiers in the Yokosuka military base!" Yunxiao said lightly.

"I order, as long as you don't kill me!" Charles no longer looked at Baili Yunxiao, but the devil.

How can humans be devil's opponents?

Especially in these ghost groups, he also found a lot of old men before him, haven't they all been killed? Why is the soul fighting for Yu Lingxiao?

A ghost army in charge of communication quickly contacted the base in Busan. After a brief call between Charles and the other party, although the other party did not agree to surrender, he did not refuse, but asked to meet with Yu Lingxiao.

"Melinda, split the 20,000 ghost army into 10,000, and immediately go to the Busan military port!" Baili Yunxiao said.

"Yes, Master!" Melinda laughed.

"Master, Busan is mine!" Wen Lisa was a little dissatisfied. She wanted to prove herself in front of Baili Yunxiao.

Baili Yunxiao chuckled: "Master believes in your ability, but this time it won't work, Master intends to take over a complete military base!"

"Oh!" Wen Lisa pursed her lips, but agreed.

"Master, let's go together. It's a little far from Busan. I'm worried that the Ghost Corps will fly too slowly!" Melinda said.

"Ok!"

Barry Clouds left Melinda to leave 5,000 ghost troops to take care of Citigroup captives, and to allocate another 5,000 to drive the captured warships out of port to prevent the Citigroup base in Busan from fleeing south.

Melinda beckoned, turning the other 10,000 ghost army into 10,000 pieces of paper, suspended behind her, following the Baili Yunxiao, flying high together.

Busan is very close to Zhenhai, and within ten minutes, Baili Yunxiao came to the vicinity of Busan Military Port.

Baili Yunxiao first used the psychic force to sense it. After not finding a master of heaven and humanity, he was relieved.

Suspended at a low altitude, Melinda stretched out her hand, and the piece of paper flew like a bird against the ground, and flew towards the inside of the military base.

"The soldiers in Busan Port listen, surrender, I can spare you not to die, and I hope you don't make senseless struggles!" Baili Yunxiao's voice spread out and spread to every corner of the military port.

However, the soldiers here have long been in a state of readiness. All warships, almost all of them leaving the port, and the pilots have also entered the aircraft, ready to take off at any time.

The command center of the Busan Military Division Base, an old man wearing an admiral's clothing with an inch on his head, looked tangled.

This person was named Freeman and was the highest commander of the Busan military base with the rank of lieutenant general.

When he learned that the town's naval port had fallen in just over 20 minutes, and when 50,000 to 60,000 soldiers were captured as a whole, there was basically no fighting heart.

There are fewer than 40,000 soldiers in Busan Port. Although most of them are warships and have left the port, it is almost impossible to escape.

Because the road to the south was blocked by the fleet controlled by the Ghost Regiment, they wanted to flee and had to go north.

But it is even more unsafe to go north. It belongs to the East Erhai Lake and is almost a dead end. It is only a matter of time before it will be destroyed.

Therefore, he knew very well that it was impossible to escape, but if he ordered surrender, he would be extremely unwilling. Nearly 40,000 people would not surrender without a shot, so they surrendered. Once passed out, his reputation would be ruined throughout his life Already.

At the same time, he was also very curious, what the ghost army is, so powerful.

Suddenly, he heard a messy voice coming from outside, followed by a terrifying shout and kill.

"What's going on?" Freeman stood up.

"Not good, the enemy is coming in!" A soldier rushed outside the door, looking alarmed.

"What enemy? What did you eat before? Why didn't you find out in advance?"

"Ghosts, they are ghosts, the soldiers who died before us!"

"What? Are there ghosts?" Freeman frowned, and got up to the window, looking at the square below.

Da da da……

The sound of machine gun fire was everywhere.

Freeman found energy figures in the shape of Citigroup soldiers, pale in appearance, like paper people, against the ground, and rushing towards his headquarters building.

The soldiers guarding the building were holding machine guns and glancing wildly.

After the bullets hit those figures, they were like stones falling into the water. Ripples rippled on these figures. Although they didn't kill the opponent, they also blocked the speed of the ghosts.

And, as the bullet continued to attack, the energy figure became fainter, and at the end it suddenly slammed, and an explosion occurred, like a water balloon bursting into a piece of paper and floating in the air.

Finally, the paper piece was continuously hit by the machine gun and turned into powder.

"This is the ghost army? Why are we wearing our Citi army costumes?" Freeman's original frightened heart calmed down, and he could see that these ghost troops were not indestructible, but they were not easily killed. Too many shots will also die.

At this time, a rocket bomb rushed into the ghost army, and a loud noise was heard. Several bombed ghost army were torn directly by the shock wave and turned into paper, which was enveloped by flames. Finally disappear completely.

In the air, an emergency take-off helicopter is also using heavy machine guns to scan the Ghost Regiment frantically, and the armored vehicle rushes back and forth, hitting the ghost forces, and some small patrol boats on the coast are also using heavy machine guns, or Small missiles bombarded the ghost army.

This time, under the alert of the enemy, the loss of the ghost army was also large.

They are just psychic ghosts that are psychic using ordinary magic symbols. If they are unexpectedly attacked, they can also have a huge effect. After all, they are much faster than humans.

But once the enemy prepares, this advantage will be greatly reduced.

"Commander, let's protect you and rush out and command the battle on a battleship!" An aide said to Freeman.

The people in the headquarters have been calmed down since the initial terror. As long as the arms still have an effect on the ghost army, then Citi can not fear any enemy.

Freeman nodded slightly: "Okay, let ’s go to the battleship. Even if we all die, we must resolve these ghost troops, and pass the battle pictures here to China. Even if we finally fail, we can Let people in China know about these ghost troops! "

"Commander, fighting situation, in the simultaneous live broadcast, the White House can see!"

"it is good!"

Freeman knew that he really had no way out.

Pedestrians, rushing downstairs.

However, just as they approached the door and were about to rush past, a large number of pieces of paper suddenly floated in the sky. After landing, they instantly turned into hundreds of ghost troops.

Dozens of Freeman guards fired immediately: "Da, da da ..."

The bullet struck the ghosts, and the front ghost soldiers exploded, turned into pieces of paper, and landed on the ground.

The ghost army that was not hit actually turned into a piece of paper. In a flash, they broke into the crowd and came to the front of Freeman and others, and then Zou Ran turned into a human form. Everyone's neck, including Freeman, was caught.

"Don't fight again, otherwise, kill!" A ghost sighed angrily.

The ghost army, on the surface, still kept the dress and appearance in front of them, but it was just a body of light and shadow.

Because of this, it gives people a shock.

Freeman trembled, watching these ghosts in Citigroup costumes, and slowly raised his hand: "I surrender!"

"Then order quickly, let everyone else surrender, and let those warplanes and departing warships return quickly!" The ghost grinned, apparently inconsistent with his appearance.

The ghost army can't speak. The communication between them is only using the soul. The reason why they can speak is because they have received special attention from Melinda, and it can be said that they were controlled by Melinda.

Melinda, who is still outside the military base, can make spiritual contact with any ghost soldier, and if she wants, she can also control any ghost's actions and speak.

Freeman shook his head: "My order is no longer valid, the navy has left the port, and under the command of the naval commander, I directly accept the leadership of the White House. I can only order these soldiers who are still in the barracks to surrender!"

"Yes!" The ghost army controlled by Melinda nodded.

Next, under Freeman's order, more than 10,000 people who were still fighting at the military base dropped their weapons and surrendered.

However, the ghost army also lost a lot, about three thousand or so, half of them completely died and disappeared, and the other half were turned into pieces of paper because of the loss of spiritual power. However, these pieces of paper can still be recovered and continued to be used.