Tokyo Detective

Chapter 601 One man becomes an army

Chapter 601 One man becomes an army

Phoenicia was a multi-religious country with 18 officially recognized sects, which was one of the causes of the civil war.

The entire country, from north to south, can be described as having two mountains, a valley, and a coastline. To the west is the coast and mountains, in the middle are valleys and plains where 60% of the country's agriculture is grown, and to the east are more mountains.

The southern border region of Phoenicia, an area once controlled by the Le Johari Party, is now occupied by oil-producing countries. They refuse to hand over the land to the UN peacekeeping forces, effectively making it a location controlled by oil-producing countries.

The oil-producing country has stationed three divisions, three brigades, and various auxiliary forces, totaling more than 7 people, in the northern border region to control five strategic points.

The three divisions are the 38th Armored Division, the 88th Parachute Division, and the 99th Territorial Division (Mechanized Infantry Division).

The three brigades are the 111th Artillery Brigade, the 78th Territorial Brigade (Infantry Brigade), and the 156th Territorial Brigade.
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The Phoenician Mountains are a north-south mountain range that runs along the eastern coast of the Mediterranean through the entire Phoenician territory. It is about 240 kilometers long and runs parallel to the coastline. It was also the main battlefield for many conflicts between the two countries. Today, its southernmost part is occupied by the troops of the oil-producing country.

The glow of the setting sun bathed the mountains in gold, and Naoki Hanyu sat atop the mountain at an altitude of 1500 meters, overlooking the military camp on the mountainside, one of the garrisons of the 38th Armored Division.

The 38th Armored Division has two armored brigades, one infantry brigade, and one reserve infantry brigade.

Each brigade has 3 to 5 battalions. The armored brigade in front of us has 3 tank battalions, equipped with 40 Merkava MK4 tanks. These are from 02 and are the most combat-tested modern tanks in the world.

As one of the strongholds, this place is home to a tank battalion and an infantry battalion, enabling them to conduct combined arms operations at any time. The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it can be moved north to eliminate targets at any time.

A two-meter-winged Eurasian bald eagle was flying above the military camp. Its sharp eyes could see the layout of the camp clearly, dozens of times more accurately than a satellite. It could tell which faces were officers and what weapons they were equipped with.

On the cliff top, Naoki Hanyu's pupils returned to normal after his eagle-like gaze returned to normal; he had already understood the layout of the two military camps.

The entire 38th Armored Division was stationed within a radius of several dozen kilometers, and it was the first target he intended to eliminate.

Naoki Hanyu stood up, dusted himself off, and ignored the dazzling sun as he watched it gradually being obscured by the mountains. To the south, out of sight, dark clouds and swirling currents were heading towards the oil country.

Mediterranean hurricanes are a special type of cyclone system, essentially subtropical cyclones.

Because of its shallow depth and high salinity, the Mediterranean Sea does not usually experience "typhoons" (tropical cyclones) in the strict sense; instead, it only produces Mediterranean hurricanes.

Unlike typhoons, which ravage from May to November, Mediterranean hurricanes occur from September to January of the following year. December is currently the right time for them, but the intensity of Mediterranean hurricanes is only around that of tropical storms.

"let's start."

In an instant, more than 160 clones of Naoki Hanyu appeared on the mountaintop. They had different personalities; some started chatting as soon as they appeared, while others were arguing with each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"How would you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

"Hey, you dare to talk back to me?"

The two immediately engaged in a brutal exchange of blows, until Naoki Hanyu himself punched both of their heads, leaving buns on their heads.

With so many oddballs around, it feels like countless flies are buzzing around your ears; they're really hard to manage.

"Everyone knows our goal: to fight to the death."

The simple phrase "fight to the death" clearly excited all the clones, regardless of their rationality or sense of justice.

"Haha, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

"A real man fights with his fists, what kind of hero wields firearms?"

"Tap tap open, tap tap open."

"I'm going to use your skull as a bowl."

The dense noise caused Naoki Hanyu to clutch his head and feel a headache. He only had 30 points of mental energy left, and even if he could recover some in two minutes, it would be very uncomfortable.

"Alright, let's move out. At this moment, we are the Apostle Legion."

"Yes, we are the Lord's apostolic legion."

"The action begins."

At a command, more than 100 clones jumped off the cliff, which was more than 100 meters above the ground.

The clones each had a different pose, some even doing 50 spins before landing.

Some clones grab onto tree branches and leap like monkeys on the treetops, while others use their powerful lungs to exhale cold winds and glide down the mountain, and still others weave through the forest.

The commotion caused by the hundreds of clones in the sclerophyllous forest not only frightened the animals in the forest to flee, but also attracted the attention of the sentries in the military camp.

After all, the trees were shaking so badly, it was as if a monster was about to rush out.

"Something's up, report it immediately."

On the sentry tower made of concrete and steel bars, an ordinary soldier finally understood why the forest was shaking. He saw hundreds of figures rushing out of the forest at a very fast speed, reaching 140 kilometers per hour.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Soldiers in the barracks, who had not relaxed, returned to their posts, whether to defend or to prepare to control armored units.

Machine gunner in position, artilleryman in position.

Light and heavy machine guns began firing, a metallic storm enveloping an area of ​​one kilometer in radius, and even machine guns were firing.

This level of firepower is not fatal to a clone with a base attribute of 100.

"sucker Punch."

"Full muscle control."

The clones' muscles instantly swelled, transforming them into 160 giants nearly 3 meters tall, each step leaving a large crater. Their physique increased by 120%, bringing all clones to 230 physique, and their stamina broke through the 300 mark, already reaching half the attributes of Naoki Hanyu's original body in its daily state.

The only downside is that it consumes a lot of physical strength. It can maintain a clone for 36 hours, but it will disappear in just ten minutes under full muscle control.

The giants used their arms to shield their eyes and other vital areas, continuing to advance despite the bullets hitting their skin and bouncing off, reducing their speed to 90 kilometers per hour.

Even if hit by a 25mm cannon, it will only blast a two-centimeter-long crater in the body. The muscles will squeeze the shell out and then heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene stunned the soldiers of the oil country. What was going on? Were they dreaming, filming a movie, or had they come to a fantasy world and been invaded by giants?

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Can we humans really win?

A company commander hurriedly shouted.

"Contact the infantry mortar company and artillery company for artillery support; ordinary weapons simply cannot kill these monsters."

"Yes."

"boom"

The sentry tower, which had just sounded the alarm, collapsed as if hit by a bomb. The rubble crushed and killed the anxious company commander. A figure appeared in the camp, none other than Naoki Hanyu himself.

Seeing the soldiers surrounding him, he revealed a cruel smile.

"You guys are just unlucky."

Static electricity flickered on the skin, and soldiers who had just approached fell down at a rate of more than ten deaths per second, so frightening that the others dared not even put up a fight.

At the same time, the clones also attacked. They were like ancient giants, tearing apart all defenses with their violent power, no matter if it was wood, concrete, or steel in front of them.

A Hummer was reversing and continuously firing bullets until it was overturned by a clone, who then stomped on the vehicle, turning it into scrap metal. The people inside were, of course, dead.

The concrete fortifications used to defend against human enemies were smashed to pieces by the clone, and a soldier who fired at it with a look of fear on his face was punched 200 meters away by the clone.

"what"

Screams and gunfire echoed continuously in the camp, gradually decreasing in intensity.

Just as a Merkava tank started moving forward, it was blocked by a clone that descended from the sky, using its flesh and blood to stop the advancing steel behemoth.

"That tank was really powerful; it almost flipped over."

The crew inside the tank panicked and tried to aim the gun and fire a single shot to kill the tank. However, the second clone appeared and crashed into them, leaving them dizzy and disoriented. They could only watch as the two clones lifted the tank's front wheels little by little, and then the entire tank overturned.

"Hoohoohoo."

The two clones were panting heavily. Lifting a 5-ton object was easy for them, but capturing this 60-ton metal monster alive was really difficult, but the result was still quite satisfactory.

The clone grabbed the soldiers out of the vehicle one by one and threw them away, then pounded on the tank's metal and shouted.

"Team up to drive tanks. Whoever wants to team up should be quick. After all, if we want to have more fun, we can't keep maintaining muscle control all the time, or people will die."

"I come."

"I come."

In just 3 minutes, 160 clones broke through a tank battalion of 450 men (including command, logistics and combat personnel), and were met by an infantry battalion one kilometer away.

The infantrymen had just put on their equipment and stepped out when they were met with dozens of giants staring at them menacingly. In an instant, they felt their scalps tingle and wanted to retreat.

"What monster?"

"Is this a demon?"

"Don't be afraid, no carbon-based life form can withstand guns and cannons."

The clones grinned and charged toward the infantry battalion again, covering the short distance of 1 kilometer in just 20 seconds.

"boom"

The collision of the giants unleashed a bloodbath, and any soldier grazed by them was either killed or wounded.

A Hemira infantry fighting vehicle, having just fired a 40mm howitzer and nearly killed one of its unfortunate clones, is about to face a giant descending from the sky.

"Dare to kill my brother? Dragon Fist 400%!"

With a single punch, the armor of the heavy armored vehicle, comparable to a main battle tank, was dented, and the crew inside were either killed or seriously injured.

The clone glanced at the arm that was clearly temporarily immobile, then ignored it and jumped into the crowd to start whack-a-mole.

"boom"

The infantry battalion gate was forcibly broken open, and more than twenty clones rushed in. However, they ignored the terrified ordinary soldiers and headed straight for the artillery positions guarded by the infantry battalion, which were only 200 meters behind them.

However, these lucky ones may not be truly lucky, because the clones who didn't find the toy later will target them.

"bang bang bang"

The volley of dozens of shots was merely a tickle to the giant, before being easily torn apart by its clones.

The infantry battalion was even worse than the tank battalion; it collapsed in just two minutes, with a few men fleeing out of the camp.

(End of this chapter)

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