People in America started by developing the Yellow Turban Army.

Chapter 89 The General Staff's Ambition

"Waaah————"

An alarm sounded from an electronic device on the Blue Team's shoulder. His expression changed, and he quickly answered it. It was an emergency call.

The communicator quickly transmitted an urgent report: "A 150mm WWII Japanese Type 96 howitzer is aiming at you from 5.49 kilometers away. According to our estimate, it will launch an attack on you in 40 seconds."

Target coordinates: 34.4716°N, 118.2953°W

All personnel must immediately take evasive action. Repeat: immediately take evasive action!

Upon seeing the 150mm heavy artillery, the Blue Army's expression changed drastically. He picked up his walkie-talkie and shouted urgently, "Quickly, evade the shelling and get to the southern bunker!"

Complete the evasion within 20 seconds!

Yes, the one giving orders was the Blue Army, not Chen Ping'an who was standing opposite him at that moment.

"Let professionals do professional things" is a truth that Chen Ping'an has always believed in. Therefore, the current commander-in-chief of Ping'an Town is Lan Jun, not him.

Not only Chen Ping'an, but even Lin Zhiyong and Robert, despite their extraordinary powers, had to obey the Blue Army's command.

Because he has experience, command experience, combat experience, and a more comprehensive strategic vision.

Even though the Blue Army's confidence was based on only a small town called Ping'an and three Yellow Turban warriors.

Fortunately, even though Peace Town had always held the advantage in the battle, the cautious Blue Army no longer considered the 18 buildings in this small valley as their residence.

That was just bait.

The mine shafts, as well as the artillery shelters dug overnight by Chen Ping'an, Lin Zhiyong, and Robert, were all dug after the Blue Army, as professionals, gave their opinions.

These anti-artillery holes were originally built to protect against artillery fire, and their locations and angles were very cleverly chosen.

That's exactly the situation I was worried about.

It needs to be able to withstand direct fire, indirect fire, and projectile fire from the sky, and it also needs to be able to launch counterattacks.

Upon hearing the warning from the intercom system, the thirty-odd believers who were replenishing the ground sensors with Mark, Andrew, Sophia, and three trained Easterners rushed towards the nearest artillery shelter or mine pit as fast as they could.

That's right!

Sofia, who remained devoted to her husband, also served in the U.S. military and had combat experience, including experience commanding small teams. However, she fought not in Afghanistan but in Iraq.

Therefore, she has now become one of the team leaders.

Fortunately, after witnessing Robert's transformation into a superhero, the more than 30 believers present were registered in Chen Ping'an's military register.

After Chen Ping'an entered these people into the military register, he took out a picture and said it was the Thunder God of the Han Dynasty in China. At that time, the Thunder God was a handsome man with strong and powerful features.

Chen Ping'an took out the image of the Thunder God, which was a reward from the Taiping Heavenly Book, and had them offer incense. After offering incense, they could visualize the image of the Thunder God and learn the Divine Strike Technique!

Fortunately, there is a military manual; otherwise, few of these foreigners would have been able to visualize and master the divine fighting technique based on this image of the Thunder God from the Han Dynasty.

To understand Chinese culture is fundamental!

But Chen Ping'an has a military register!

Once they were enrolled in the military manual, these people seemed to have suddenly gained enlightenment. When learning the divine fighting techniques given to them by Chen Ping'an, they naturally had divine assistance and suddenly understood a great deal.

The visualization is like losing weight; the first time is always a pleasant surprise. Everyone actually borrows a wisp of Thor's divine power to cleanse their body.

While their fighting skills are no longer invincible, nor have they undergone a complete transformation, they have made significant progress in strength, speed, and physical resilience.

Anyway, that's already beyond the average person!

In terms of physical fitness, strength, and speed, these people were able to rival ordinary soldiers who had been trained for many years overnight.

It might be better if these people hadn't been homeless for so long in the past, which had taken a toll on their health.

At this moment, even if they only have twenty or thirty seconds to react after hearing the warning, it is still enough for them to crawl into the bunker.

Before the whistling sound subsided, the shells began to fall, three in quick succession.

Then they advanced forward, bombarding the entire valley. In less than five minutes, eight shells had already hit the very center of the valley.

The bombing sounds were like thunder, as if the earth were turning over.

The shockwave from the 150mm heavy artillery rippled back and forth like a gale in this valley, which was less than 2 kilometers long and less than 1 kilometer wide!

Even from a great distance, the shockwave could sweep over with overwhelming force, blowing away everything in its path, including those 18 buildings, which are now already reduced to dust.

The terrain in the valley is like this: even setting off a firecracker is much louder than on the plain, not to mention that a single shell can create a crater the size of a house, and a 150mm howitzer with a lethal radius of up to 50 meters.

Even if the people of Ping'an Town jump into the bomb shelter now, if this 150mm caliber shell explodes within 20 meters, the shock wave can penetrate the bomb shelter and kill everyone inside.

To cover the entire town of Ping'an and cause widespread casualties, no more than 60 rounds of such artillery shells would be needed.

"Damn the White House, damn the Pentagon, are the documents they sign just toilet paper to wipe their butts with?"

"Wasn't it agreed that fighting could only take place within the territory of Ping'an Town?"

Chen Mingyu cursed loudly.

Wang Bin, on the other hand, did not have such anger. Instead, he directly connected to the Blue Team's communication: "Blue Team, it's time to retaliate!"

And it was a strong counterattack!

The Blue Team understood what he meant. Peace Town was too small. If the other side broke the rules, it would actually be an advantage, and then even more people would break the rules.

So what if the documents are signed?

From the moment a document or treaty is drafted to its signing, it is destined to be torn apart.

What truly threatens others is whether you have the ability to eliminate them.

"Wow!"

Chen Ping'an shouldered the 120mm mortar, grabbed a box of shells, and headed out of the bunker. He was confident in the face of the risks; as long as he wasn't directly hit by the cannon, he was unlikely to die.

Robert and Lin Zhiyong both became Yellow Turban Warriors, and the physical enhancements and defensive capabilities of the illusory armor they received were simultaneously added to their own bodies.

He can now withstand ordinary rifle bullets, slightly stronger shockwaves, and shrapnel attacks.

Unless you're really that unlucky and get hit on the head by a cannon, then there's nothing more to say.

As soon as he went out, the Blue Army, without thinking, picked up another box of shells and prepared to follow him, but at that moment, the communicator rang again.

He answered the call, and the voice on the other end said: "Based on the assessment and discussion of the General Staff, you need to take the most resolute measures to destroy that 150mm cannon!"

Moreover, this excuse can be used to push the battle line out to an area with a radius of 15 kilometers centered on Ping'an Town.

Seizing this opportunity was because the other side made the first mistake, and Ping'an Town's strategic depth was too small to maneuver effectively.

Find a way to expand Chen Ping'an's territory!

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