Chapter 342: Izu Strategy

The morning after the DC forces completed their rendezvous, they launched an offensive against Izu.

First, the *Orca* fleet launched the first wave of missiles to attract the Izu Base's anti-aircraft missiles. Subsequently, the first wave of mobile units sortied, and under the cover of the second wave of missiles, they broke through the first air defense circle and engaged the Izu Base's aviation units.

Li Boyong's Elzam team was in the second wave of attack units. By the time he sortied, the first wave of AM units had already...

Just then, a commotion suddenly came from the front, with faint sounds of horse hooves and people shouting.

Song Qianqian took in everyone's expressions, a proud smile curling at the corner of her mouth: infecting people's emotions with the sound of the zither, making the listeners feel the sadness of the music—this is the highest realm of playing the zither.

The audience could only see shadows of legs filling the sky, surrounding Mu Qiao in the middle, carrying out a storm-like attack.

Zhu Ling glanced at Guo Panpan, chuckled, and then walked past Guo Panpan onto the ring.

"Hehe, you can't hear my voice because your martial arts are too poor. You want to defeat me like this? It's really a pipe dream," Dongfang Bubai said with a mocking tone.

It seems that to find clues to break the dream and know the truth about what is going on, the only way is to find Ouyang Jingyu, whom she least wants to see, and start from him.

Because they were built with special materials and specially modified, they could provide a home-field advantage for their own martial artists while also protecting the audience.

This black hard shell from a nameless river turtle demon, after more than four hundred years of tempering by the turtle demon, possessed powerful defensive capabilities. Having absorbed a trace of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, it was an even rarer good thing. If this object fell into the hands of someone who knew how to refine, it could be completely refined into a magic treasure mainly for defense.

The reason Qi Lin dared not relax in the slightest was also because of such an unknown powerful opponent.

Lin Xuan had been feeling extremely frustrated these past few days. Helplessly, such obscure problems were hard to speak of, so he could only mope in his room. Except for seeing Chu Yanqiu in the morning and evening, he pretended not to know about Lin Jiao'er's requests to see him.

"Yes, yes! Yes! That's right! You are the shame of humanity!" The soldiers around also responded loudly. And Gao Yang glanced sideways at the big man with a full beard, only to see him retreat into the ranks after speaking, his eyes constantly looking toward the distance of the wall.

The bursting holy light dispelled the surrounding miasma and fog, also exposing the invisible monster that had been following him.

The Kingdom of Wakanda, located in the northeast of Africa on Earth, looks like an agricultural country with a thousand-year heritage on the surface, but it is actually a magical country whose technology is at least 50 years ahead of Earth. The magical metal "Vibranium" it possesses is one of the hardest metals in the Marvel universe and is worth a fortune.

"Put him down, Zefeng! To beat a dog, you have to look at its owner. Don't make his master angry! We won't have any good fruit to eat." Yun Xin finally spoke to stop Cai Zefeng's actions. Cai Zefeng reluctantly threw Zhang Siran to the ground.

In front of Zhang Xiaofeng and the others, a long white jade staircase led directly to the giant white jade palace in the center.

"It's time to sleep and rest now. What do you think I can do if I keep you as a mistress?" Hua Qingyue said with a teasing smile.

"Gao Yang, I admit, I didn't expect you to have such a trick. But judging from the fact that you haven't used it before, there should be some side effects, right?" After speaking, Zhang Tianlei's eyes stared fixedly at Gao Yang's face, not missing a single subtle expression.

Knowing that this was also useless, the four finally decided to gamble and ran out in four different directions.

The old Daoist took out a decent-looking talisman from the drawer, handed it to Qingfeng, and then waved his sleeve, signaling that Qingfeng could leave.

For normal people, when their lives are threatened, what erupts is the potential for survival. ===== CHAPTER 343 =====