Chapter 205: Raging Fury

After the old man finished speaking, he did not give the President of Russia a chance to speak, turning around and leaving together with Ye Cang.

After watching the two walk out of his office.

The President of Russia could not help but let out a long sigh.

He had been thinking... oh, in the words of Huaxia, it is called watching the tigers fight from the mountain.

He had been thinking of watching the tigers fight from the mountain; if Huaxia and other countries ended up both suffering, wouldn't he have picked up a huge bargain?

As a result... as a result...

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The most lively show had not even been staged yet, and his own home had already been demolished.

Rubbing his temples, the President of Russia stopped thinking about this matter and instead began to think about how to notify his citizens that Russia had already surrendered.

At the same time, over at the side of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken.

The Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken, having obtained a full 1,000 nuclear bombs, was already excited beyond measure.

Regarding these 1,000 nuclear bombs, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken had already made arrangements long ago.

He planned to leave 700 for Huaxia, 200 for other countries, and keep the remaining 100 at the bottom of the box, lest he have no nuclear weapons to use once he unified the world.

The more he thought about it, the more the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken felt he was too clever!

But soon he could no longer be happy.

Because he thought of a very pessimistic matter.

What if these 700 nuclear bombs could not blow open the firmament of Huaxia?

Using other nuclear bombs would be possible, but this would cause certain trouble for the future.

He did not want to have trouble later.

This problem caused the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken to fall into deep thought.

He looked at the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, his brows tightly furrowed as he pondered this problem.

Just at this moment, a burst of noisy sounds came over.

This made the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken extremely dissatisfied; did they not know he was thinking about a problem?

To actually still be making noise, what did they want to do!

Looking toward the noise, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken discovered it was his silly nephew arguing with his bodyguard.

The moment he saw this scene, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken instantly sighed.

That silly nephew of his...

He was truly silly!

It was not fake!

The main reason was because they had to maintain the royal bloodline, so they could only produce and sell internally, and as a result, such a silly thing appeared.

It was all the fault of the genes...

Genes?

The Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken seemed to have thought of something.

Genes?

That's right!

The firmament of Huaxia could resist nuclear bombs and missiles, but it could not resist things like microorganisms.

If it really didn't work, he could fight Huaxia with... hehehe!

Once he thought of this, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken became excited.

In the blink of an eye, he had thought out the follow-up plan.

And he decided that he must declare war on Huaxia with great fanfare!

No!

It should be to strike first and then declare war; this way Huaxia would be caught off guard, and his winning percentage would increase infinitely!

Thinking of this, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken fished out a small thing with a small screen glowing with green light from his bosom.

After inputting a string of symbols on it, he put the little thing away.

This little thing was the only thing currently capable of remote communication.

Although this little thing could communicate remotely, the signal was extremely unstable, and the things it could transmit were limited.

It could transmit at most one hundred English letters.

After finishing, what followed was a long wait.

One day later.

The Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken received a reply.

The content of the reply was roughly: what you said is possible, the equipment will arrive in 1 day.

This reply made the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken instantly excited.

Great, his plan had been adopted by Father!

At this moment, the Emperor of the Little Foot-Basin Chicken seemed to see the scene of himself ruling Huaxia, and he immediately could not help but laugh out loud.

He laughed so happily.

And on Ye Cang's side.

He was making preparations before the expedition.

Although the soldiers going on the expedition were all Super Soldiers, Ye Cang was still worried; after all, this was not a battle at his own doorstep.

Therefore, he kept making various preparations.

This made the old man watch with some helplessness.

"Ye Cang, isn't this preparation a bit too much?" the old man asked, looking at the two stacks of documents that were taller than Ye Cang.

"The soldiers are all Super Soldiers; many of these preparations of yours are somewhat redundant!"

But Ye Cang said without even raising his head: "No, not redundant at all."

"War requires full preparation, and this is an Expedition, so I must prepare thoroughly."

"Although Ge Xiaolun shook the morale of the troops, one thing he said was very right: these soldiers also have wives and children, and I must be responsible for them."

Upon hearing Ye Cang say this, the old man opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he did not say anything.

Instead, he patted Ye Cang on the shoulder and turned to leave.

In a flash, another day passed.

Having prepared for a full day, Ye Cang finally finished all the arrangements.

Just as he was about to officially begin this war of great unification, Zhizi suddenly spoke.

"Received a notification from the Emperor of the Little Foot Basin."

Ye Cang was somewhat surprised after hearing this.

A notification from the Emperor of the Little Foot Basin chicken?

The Little Foot Basin chicken doesn't seem to have long-range communication capabilities... Oh... almost forgot.

Eagle Sauce is his dear Father, so looking at it this way, it's normal.

Shaking his head, Ye Cang opened the notification from the Emperor of the Little Foot Basin chicken.

When Ye Cang finished reading this notification word for word, his expression turned completely gloomy.

Even though Ye Cang now possessed absolute rationality, the content of the notification still made him incomparably furious.

The content of the notification was roughly as follows.

I am the Emperor of the Little Foot Basin chicken; the country of Huaxia is deliberately destroying peace and wantonly slaughtering the armies of various nations, which is simply unforgivable!

Therefore, after reaching a decision, we, the Little Foot Basin chicken, have decided to activate that mysterious unit within the Foot Basin chicken!

To strike Huaxia at the genetic level; everything we do is for the sake of peace!

"Damn it, Little Devil!" Ye Cang lost control of his emotions and cursed loudly.

"How dare you do such a thing!" As he spoke, Ye Cang kicked the office desk.

The desk instantly shattered into pieces, and some of the fragments even smashed through the office door and flew outside.

"Motherfucker, you dare to do such a thing!"

"I will slaughter your country today! I will make the Little Foot Basin chicken a dead city! I want that despicable and filthy land to disappear from this world!"

"I want all the Little Foot Basin chicken people in this world to die without a burial place!"

The reason for Ye Cang's rage was not that the Little Foot Basin chicken was twisting the truth.

Twisting the truth is a skill everyone is born with; it's just that some people use it, and some don't.

The reason that truly made Ye Cang furious was the Little Foot Basin chicken's mention of a mysterious unit and a strike at the genetic level!

Every word of these two sentences was saying that this was that unit of the Little Foot Basin chicken...