OBS Chapter 265
Chapter 265
Chapter 260 Take over as the commander-in-chief of the South Asian Theater!
You always think that the Buddha’s perfection is your faith and beacon, but you don’t know that people just treat you as a weight for free trade.
You dig your heart and lungs here, but people give your heart and lungs to the jackal. How sad and pedantic!
Belief does not come from brainwashing, but belief is created by the respect piled up by merit!
Huh!
The light of the sword blazed, and the Buddha’s chest was blood stained!
“Uh, uh…” Buddha Zhizhen looked at the Asura’s knife that pierced his chest, his eyes were loose and his body became soft, and then he knelt on the ground with a plop.
The buddha’s clothes were torn apart and messy, and there was no more sacred aura.
Countless Buddhist practitioners wept bitterly, and their howls resounded through half of the sky.
Lu Yu listened to the one after another howls, and reluctantly raised his watch and said, “I am Lu Yu, please copy 30,000 copies of the information e-mails about Buddhism from the floating airship, and after you make them all over Bandar City Pour, I need it as soon as possible.”
“Good General Lu, do it now!”
Lu Yu looked to the sky, and the floating air fleet in the distance was surrounded by the Sky Corps in the South Asian Theater, and countless South Asian warriors were walking around among them.
In less than ten minutes, several transport planes arrived near the floating air fleet, and the South Asian fighters began to carry copies of the information. Thirty thousand copies of the photocopiers directly filled these transport planes.
“What are you…doing?”
At Lu Yu’s feet.
The Buddha vomited blood to the fullest, his eyes looked up at the sky and muttered: “I am defeated, what else do you want to do?”
The Buddha’s strength in the face of the army, when placed in front of Lu Yu, disappeared. At this moment, the asura knife that pierced through his chest swallowed his genetic power like a whirlpool, causing him to lose his last strength.
“What am I going to do?” Lu Yu looked at the transport plane full of information copiers in the sky, and whispered to himself: “I want to eliminate the poison left by your scumbags in the hearts of the people.”
Ahem…
The Buddha was irritated and coughed up blood, but he could only watch the transport plane stop over Bandar City, and then sprinkle copies of the information falling like snow in the sky.
In the huge Bandar City, the cry of millions of Buddhist practitioners spread into the sky, and they collided with the copies of the sky full of information.
So the photocopies of these information are scattered in every corner and alley of Bandar City, and in the hands of countless Buddhist practitioners.
The Buddhist practitioners picked up the copies of the information, looked at the information on the Buddhist monks betraying the Buddhist practitioners, and stopped crying for an instant, and then looked at the Buddha in a dull manner.
Slowly, the full wailing voice quietly disappeared.
The millions of Buddhist practitioners no longer cried and cried, but all looked at the Buddha’s reach. They held the copy of the message tightly, their hands and feet were shaking.
The copy of the information clearly records the ruthless transaction between Buddhism and the North Ai Alliance, which is like a thunder in their hearts.
It turned out that the weapons and equipment support of the North Ai Alliance was exchanged for the lives of two million Buddhist practitioners…
We are just chess pieces, just objects for trading…
There were tears in the eyes of countless Buddha cultivators, and how humble their gazes looking at the Buddha was, as if they were expecting the Buddha to stand up and explain a few words.
It’s a pity that the Buddha never had the strength to stand up anymore. The eyes of the highest leader of Buddhism became darker and darker, the blood gushing out of his mouth became more and more unstoppable, and his life was fading fast.
In the end, the Buddha died.
He lay there quietly and became a dead body, and did not explain to the Buddhist practitioners until he died.
Countless Buddhist practitioners slumped to the ground and wept bitterly again.
The cry this time is crying for their own grief.
Cries continued throughout the city, setting off the autumn wind and leaves ten miles.
Lu Yu watched this scene and sighed heavily. After pulling out the Asura’s knife, he slowly left. The genetic warriors behind him quickly surged in and began to completely control Bandar City.
Thirty minutes later, the entire Bandar City was suppressed by 150,000 troops.
One hour later, with Bandar City as the center, the mighty South Asian army began to sweep the Buddha country.
Two hours later, the Kyushu army and the Buddhist army gathered outside the capital city, and 300,000 troops approached the city, desperate to destroy it!
Three hours later, the Buddhist practitioners in the capital city surrendered unconditionally, leaving the people in the city to destroy the Buddhist temples.
Four hours later, this war of chaos in Buddhism officially came to an end.
And Lu Yu also received an invitation from the South Asian Theater: “Respectfully invite Lu Yu to come to the South Asian Theater and accept the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Theater!”
In a war, Lu Yu was given the military power of more than three million troops in the entire South Asian theater!
“Commander-in-chief of the military region?” Lu Yu held the invitation, looking at the direction of Chang’an City in the east, and said to Lieutenant General Shi Yibo next to him: “I am going to Chang’an City. The commander-in-chief of the military region has no time to serve.”
After Lu Yu said, he raised his leg and walked out of the door. A whole group of sky-strike fighters was already prepared outside.
“General, wait a minute!” Shi Yibo quickly pulled Lu Yu’s sleeves and said bitterly: “All the generals of the South Asian Theater Headquarters jointly ask you to serve as the commander-in-chief, or the marshal…”
Lu Yu suddenly turned his head, Shi Yibo realized that he had missed his mouth, and quickly shut up and looked elsewhere to escape Lu Yu’s gaze.
Unfortunately, Lu Yu still asked: “Marshal, which marshal?”
“Uh…what marshal?” Shi Yibo sweated out of his forehead, haha quickly.
After all, Shi Yibo could also guess Marshal Lin Jun’s mind.
He personally buried Lu Yu and the Mecha Legion, and then removed the position of Marshal. If all the Kyushu generals had not committed suicide, I am afraid Marshal Lin Jun would have already committed death and thanked the country.
This old man is now running away and dare not face Lu Yu.
“Go to the South Asian Theater Headquarters first, and then to Chang’an City!”
Lu Yu dropped these words and strode out the door at random, Shi Yibo wiped the sweat from his forehead behind him, and then stepped forward to keep up.
The sky-strike fighter group was activated, carrying Lu Yu to the South Asian Theater Headquarters.
At this moment, the South Asian Theater Headquarters was in chaos, and there was a lot of turmoil everywhere. According to the generals’ instructions, the information officers were cautiously blocking the entrance of the headquarters, but they were still being pushed and shoved by an old man in plain clothes.
“Get out of the way, get out of it!” The old man in Suyi shouted with a red neck: “Don’t block Laozi’s way, you bastard juniors!”
Behind the old man in Su Yi, a group of generals tried their best to pull him by the arm, and kept shouting: “Marshal, don’t go. General Lu Yu is on his way. He will be here soon. Don’t you particularly want to see General Lu Yu… …”
When the old man in Su Yi heard this, his reaction became more intense, and he directly hit the wall with his hands and feet: “You bastards quickly get out of the way, don’t you even listen to me!”
The information officers couldn’t laugh or cry. The old man in plain clothes in front of him was no longer a marshal, so they had to obey the orders of the generals.
Marshal Lin Jun was weak, and sat on the ground, pointing at the generals behind him and cursing: “Anyway, I don’t see Lu Yu, that stinky boy. Whatever you like, I won’t see you anyway!”