Chapter 2156: What can be arrogant?

Fang Chuan and the others, under the guidance of Alahari, drove to the outskirts of Chira City in a few jeeps.
Kira City is not very prosperous at first, but when it comes to the suburbs, it becomes even more deserted.
A piece of yellow sand can be seen from time to time, and trees and grass are rarely seen.
After leaving Chira City, it was difficult to see a few ordinary bungalows.
According to Alahari, almost all people in Pakistan live in cities.
Only some farmers live outside.
Moreover, some farmers also have their own armed forces.
The villages in Pakistan are also very backward and completely controlled by the farmers.
And what they are going to this time is a farm fifty kilometers outside the city of Chira.
This farm is actually an emergency base of the Eagle Camp.
Fang Chuan followed the trend and completely obliterated the Tulpa organization. After killing the Saints, the people in the Eagle Camp completely retreated to the emergency base.
This place not only has a fortress, but also masters of Saints.
Not long after, their car stopped.
From a distance, you can see a lot of farmland.
In the farmland, there is a building similar to a castle.
Moreover, their geographic location is relatively high, making them easy to defend and difficult to attack military.
"The front is the emergency base of Eagle Camp, called Wind Farm."
Alahari pointed to the farm in front, Fangchuan said.
"This place is very well located, condescending, and has a wide view."
Feng Yiran looked ahead and said, "Even if we send out bombers, they will be able to spot it the first time."
"Yes."
Alahari nodded: "Even if we dispatch bombers, they can counterattack. Their armed forces are not weak."
He paused: "Moreover, there are probably members of the powerful Saints Cult in it now, even..."
"Even what?" Feng Yiran looked at Alahari.
"There are even soldiers from the US Empire, right?"
The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, his expression indifferent.
"Yes."
Alahari nodded quickly: "I am most worried about the saints and the weapons of the US Empire."
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly after hearing this, "You don't have to worry about it."
"Huh?" Alahari raised his brows, not understanding what Fang Chuan meant.
Fang Chuan glanced at him, then at Feng Yiran: "I mean, don't think about it, I already know that there are not only people from the Saints, but also from the American Empire."
He smiled: "The people of the American Empire retreated on the surface, but they were actually going to give me a ruthless note."
"Mr. Fang, are you sure?" Alahari's face sank.
This is the worst case!
Feng Yiran's face also changed.
Before, everything about them was speculation, and at this moment, Fang Chuan did seem to have proved this.
This is a big deal.
However, when Feng Yiran thought of Fang Chuan's previous fighting intent, that kind of killing intent, he couldn't help but feel confident again.
"of course."
Fang Chuan smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, it just allows me to teach these people from the American Empire a good lesson."
"Then let's go in now?" Although Alahari had no idea, since he decided to fight with Fang Chuan, he could only fight.
"Do not."
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "I just need you to watch it here."
He smiled: "As for the people inside, they are all mine."
Huh--
As soon as his voice fell, the whole person disappeared before everyone's eyes.
"You protect Miss Juliet."
"If someone escapes, don't worry about it."
In the space, his voice echoed.
"Yes."
Feng Yiran and Alahari nodded at the same time, and murderous intent appeared on their faces.
Outside the farm, there was a sense of murder.
At this moment, in the farm, in the building behind the fortress, there are also several people who are discussing ways to deal with Fang Chuan.
"This Huaxia person named Fang Chuan is really so powerful?"
A man wearing a saint religion cloak sat on the sofa and asked with a gloomy expression.
Behind him stood several powerful saint men.
Their faces were full of strong anger.
On the other side, sat a cold-faced man with a vulture face.
Behind him stood several Pakistani soldiers in military uniforms.
This person is actually the leader of the Pakistan National Eagle Camp, Kathu.
Kathu itself is also a legend, rising at the end of the day, and being able to divide the Pakistani kingdom with the descendants of nobles like Alahari.
And just to his left, sat a slightly rich Indian man.
This man's breath also surpassed that of ordinary people a lot, reaching the foundation-building level.
The few Indians behind him are not weaker than him.
These people are the masters of Indian Brahmins.
On the right hand side of Kathu, sitting is the senior officer of the US Empire, the military commander of Pakistan, Luthers.
He carries a powerful weapon.
Behind him, there are also seven or eight soldiers from the U.S. Empire with grim eyes and extraordinary aura.
Here are the three major countries of Pakistan, India, and the United States, and the four major forces.
"I know how powerful he is."
Luthers couldn't help sighing and said: "I have fought him before. When I didn't use SS-level equipment, I didn't have the strength to resist at all in front of him."
"what?"
The Saint Cultist looked surprised: "Your American Emperor S-level equipment is of no use to him?"
He was shocked!
The super equipment of the U.S. Empire is world-renowned, and the S-class weapons are already very powerful.
"Yes." Luthers didn't want to say more, just nodded.
"Don't say anything else, let's take a look at the previous battle video on the front line."
Kathu waved his hand and said.
Soon, his men turned on a projector in the room.
Then, on a white screen, Fang Chuan's battle scene at the time appeared.
This video is actually very short, because Fang Chuan was fighting very quickly.
However, when they saw that Fang Chuan had killed so many masters of Saint Cult, they were all stunned.
The whole house became quiet.
"This……"
Not only was Roy who taught the saints shocked, the master of Brahmin, Alnaye, had a very ugly face.
"This person is so terrifying!"
Although Alnaje did not visit the scene in person, he could feel Fang Chuan's horror based on the video in front of him.
"So, I said, we must be together to defeat him!"
Luthers stood up at once.
He clenched his fist and said angrily: "Our American empire can't bear such a shame!"
"I, Luthers, cannot accept such a shame!"
His gaze swept across everyone.
"So, I hope we will join forces to kill this Chinese man!"
"China has been arrogant enough these years, and their arrogance must be suppressed!"
His tone was very fierce.
"Our Saints Church is a follower of the Son. He must be judged if he kills our saints!"
Roy of Saints also said coldly.
"If I want to survive, I must kill him!" Kathu said quickly.
"Then kill him!"
Alnaje also stood up: "Hua Xia is too arrogant lately!"
"Ha ha."
At this moment, Fang Chuan's voice suddenly rang in this room. "My Huaxia is arrogant, what can you do?"