Wu Tian was determined to continue his massacre. He would wipe Fusang from the face of the earth until its name was no longer uttered among the nations.
When Wu Tian saw the Dragon Country military aircraft attempting to dissuade him again, he waved a hand dismissively. "Scram!" he said, his tone detached.
Instantly, the air currents in the sky turned tumultuous, sweeping all of Dragon Country’s jets away. Wu Tian, riding the Phoenix, continued toward North Sea Avenue. The soldiers aboard the Dragon Country aircraft could only watch, dumbfounded, as he departed.
"Why is he so obsessed? It’s impossible for one man to destroy a country. He’ll just force our country into paying reparations. This is a classic case of one man bringing disaster upon his nation, no different from Zhao Kuo’s armchair strategizing," a soldier remarked. Though a man, he spoke with a sharp, spiteful tone.
Hearing this, Ye Tianshi moved to intervene, but the soldier’s eyes suddenly went wide. Then, his body exploded into a fine Blood Mist.
The scene shocked everyone. To think that Wu Tian could kill from a distance, without even being present! They didn’t dare speak ill of him behind his back again.
"There’s no need for discussion," Ye Tianshi said with a sigh. "Our only mission is to escort him back. If he refuses, we follow him and intervene only when absolutely necessary."
Ye Tianshi now held the title of "Young Marshal" in the military. He was different from the historical "Young Marshal Zhang" who once threatened Mr. Jiang in the Northeast. Ye Tianshi was a descendant of General Ye. He had joined the military and worked his way up from the bottom ranks. It was only recently that his lineage became known, and he was genuinely respected by his troops.
"Yes, sir!" they all agreed.
The Dragon Country military jets followed closely behind Wu Tian.
"Look! Fusang’s new fighter jets are ahead of Wu Tian!"
"Young Marshal, should we provide support?" the soldiers began to ask for instructions.
Fusang’s air force was nothing to scoff at. It was ranked fourth in the world. Its military was composed mainly of aviation troops, anti-aircraft missile units, and radar warning forces. The Fusang Air Self-Defense Force was a combined air-to-air and air-defense force with sophisticated weaponry and highly-trained personnel, making it one of the few nations in Asia equipped with F-15 fighter jets.
And now, appearing before Wu Tian were modified F-15 fighter jets.
The Dragon Country warriors felt they had to help Wu Tian. How could one person, no matter how powerful, face an entire aerial squadron of F-15s?
After a moment of contemplation, Ye Tianshi ordered, "Everyone, hold for now!"
But they could only watch as Wu Tian, riding the Phoenix, charged straight at the F-15 squadron. A storm of bullets and sparks erupted from the fighters, their firepower immense. RAT-A-TAT-TAT! The sound was as thunderous as a raging storm.
The next moment, Wu Tian and the Phoenix beneath him were engulfed by the munitions. An explosion swept through the sky. Seeing this, the soldiers aboard the Dragon Country jets shook their heads, believing Wu Tian was dead.
"Young Marshal, the Supreme Leader ordered us to escort Wu Tian back. Now that he’s dead, what do we do?"
"Young Marshal, you were the one who ordered us to wait and see, which is why we didn’t save him. Now that he’s dead, you’ll be taking responsibility for this, right?" You can’t please everyone, and Ye Tianshi was no exception. There were those in the military who disliked him.
Ye Tianshi sighed.
Just then, amid the roaring explosions, the Fusang F-15s spotted the Dragon Country jets, and a conflict immediately erupted between them.
"People of Dragon Country, this is a shameless invasion!" a Fusang pilot shouted.
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