"What's going on, could it be war is about to break out?"
In New Russia, small-scale wars were a common occurrence, but Qingzhu and Dr. Chen's group had not expected to run into one.
"This is big news, Huang Rui, quickly get my camera out." Excitement shone on Qingzhu's face as she spoke.
"Qingzhu, this is no joke, there really could be a war, and we're in danger of being mistakenly wounded right here." Huang Rui's face was already pale, and his hands shook non-stop on the steering wheel.
"Right, let's hurry and go." Chen Yulin frowned tightly, his tone grave: "These warlords are all cold-blooded killers. If another army really does come, we'll be in trouble too."
"Relax, there's no army coming over." At this moment, Lin Mo, who had been quietly resting, opened his eyes, which seemed to shine with the brilliance of stars, bursting with a piercing light, and spoke indifferently, "They are waiting for me."
"Waiting for you? Who are you, the Prince of a great nation? A supreme commander? With such a grand setup waiting for you, stop bluffing." Huang Rui laughed so hard he was in pain, looking at Lin Mo as if he were an idiot.
If an army were indeed to take a serious stance, it would have to be an envoy from another major nation, right? Even if one were the enemy, they wouldn't send an army against a regular person, would they?
Huang Rui laughed until tears streamed out, but Lin Mo paid him no attention, simply opening the car door and jumping out.
"Hey, come back, they will really kill you!" Qingzhu's pretty face also showed an anxious look as she shouted loudly at Lin Mo's retreating back.
Although they had just met, she didn't know why, whenever she looked into Lin Mo's eyes, she felt as if there was a magical allure that inexplicably made her feel fondness for him.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's best if you leave here." Lin Mo paused in his steps, turned his head slightly, showing a peerlessly handsome young face that could outshine all the young idols and Korean stars, Lin Mo's skin was like white jade, his eyes as dazzling as the stars and moon, and his eyebrows sharp like the edge of a sword, personifying the essence of dashing.
As his cultivation level rose, Lin Mo's aura became ever more impressive. Not even on the whole Earth could one easily find a second person as handsome as him.
"He's...really that handsome?" Qingzhu widened her eyes, muttering to herself while blinking, as she hadn't paid much attention to Lin Mo's appearance when she got in the car. Now, seeing Lin Mo's face head-on, her gaze suddenly filled with wonder.
"He's probably not ordinary. It's better for us to stay out of the way, Huang Rui, quickly drive a bit farther away," Chen Yulin had noticed something and immediately yelled at Huang Rui.
Huang Rui came to his senses, turning the steering wheel quickly, driving the car backwards to put a great distance between them and the military iron wall, while continuously exclaiming, "That guy...is he really not afraid of dying? He dares to go over there alone! That's just insane!"
"General Talorqi, there seems to be a car over there, but it drove away, and a person is walking towards us," the adjutant put down his binoculars and reported to General Talorqi who was next to the command vehicle.
"Nonsense, can't I see that? Do I need you to remind me?" Talorqi held the rank of Vice Admiral in New Russia's Third Army Group and was in charge of Chilofa City. He was the local tyrant and acted wantonly with no evil deed beneath him.
Seeing Lin Mo walking towards the army on his own, his face instantly darkened again, filled with killing intent: "Don't worry about the rest, just execute him on the spot when he gets close!"
"Yes, General."
The adjutant nodded deeply, his eyes equally emitting a chilling sharpness.
Lin Mo walked with his hands in his pockets, as if strolling in his own backyard, with a calm and collected expression on his face clearly visible.
Three kilometers!
Two kilometers!
One thousand five hundred meters!
Those with good eyesight could clearly see Lin Mo's face. A Huaxia youth! This matched the description of the enemy they received. However, this youth seemed a bit too young, appearing only to be in his teens.
"Is this the Huaxia kid who wiped out an entire Rasha company?" a veteran, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, said with some slight surprise.
In these newly established small countries, the military had no strict discipline. As the saying goes, 'If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked.' Even when they were ready to go to war, there were still people smoking, losing focus, and chatting.
Another reason was that everyone had seen their enemy, who was just a brat. Even if he was impressive, could he withstand tanks, machine guns, and rocket launchers? The key point was that these weapons were specially developed to target Martial Arts Masters! Unless he was a God!
"I thought it was some formidable foreign army attacking us, but it turns out it's just a Huaxia kid. One shell and he's done."
Lin Mo had reached less than one thousand meters from the front line and was still advancing.
"Damn it, fire!" General Talorqi's eyes were icy as he gave the order to the troops in a cold command.
"He's done for. He's going to die."
Seeing this, Qingzhu's heart tightened sharply as she widened her beautiful eyes to watch the solitary and cool young man on the prairie.
"He brought it upon himself. We can't blame ourselves," Huang Rui said with a cold snort, shaking his head.
But in the next moment, Huang Rui was stunned. He saw Lin Mo suddenly start running, sweeping across the sky like a storm, his speed incredibly fast!
Bullets came down like dense raindrops, but they all froze in place about a foot in front of Lin Mo.
"What's going on, he's actually not afraid of bullets." Many soldiers' eyeballs bulged, expressing their surprise.
The adjutant and General Talorqi both frowned deeply; they both knew this was the martial ability possessed by the Martial Arts Master guardian of the Temple, the one from Blood Prison. Had this guy also reached such a terrifying level of power?
No wonder Rasha couldn't withstand him!
But even the great one from the Temple might not dare to confront the army head-on. This Huaxia youth was definitely courting death.
In just a short minute, thousands of bullets were all blocked by Lin Mo's Spiritual Energy Shield, like a golden wall.
Qingzhu's eyes widened in disbelief as she exclaimed, "Oh my God, is he Superman?"
While saying this, she hurriedly picked up her camera and pressed the shutter button aimed at Lin Mo. Dr. Chen also furrowed his brow and said in a deep voice, "I've heard about Martial Arts Masters in my early years; I didn't expect it to be true."
Huang Rui was scared stiff; this guy wasn't even afraid of bullets. Lucky he hadn't offended him earlier, otherwise, Lin Mo could probably slap him to death with one palm.
"Die!"
With a cold shout from Lin Mo, he stepped into the void and rose, the bullets frozen on the Spiritual Energy Shield reflecting out like a fairy scattering flowers. In an instant, at least a thousand soldiers screamed and fell, creating an exceptionally bloody scene.
"Anti-martial bullets are no use against him now, use the rocket launchers!" The adjutant was frantically losing his composure, carrying a tinge of terror.
Although they commanded the army and had so many advanced weapons at their disposal, they were mortals. When they saw a person unafraid of the latest anti-martial bullets and even able to tread on the wind, a deep fear began to resonate within them.