Chapter 1083: You tens of thousands of troops, surrounded by me alone!

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The words of the middle-aged man exploded in the court like a thunderbolt.
General Kunpa's complexion changed drastically, extremely gloomy, and revealed an extremely terrifying aura invisibly, like the Nine Nether Demon King, who would be able to drive people into eighteen hells if he was angry at will, and he would never be superborn.
The atmosphere in the court suddenly became extremely solemn and extremely suppressed.
A dozen Yingying and Yanyan around did not dare to make any laughter, shivering, and a layer of goose bumps formed on their skin.
At this time, the middle-aged man bit his scalp and said: "Also...Sabah Master, he...he..."
"What's wrong with him, Sabah?" General Khunpa asked sharply.
"The young master... was plucked alive! The whole body was bruised and bruised, and the last drop of blood of the young master was drained when we sent someone to arrive!" the middle-aged man said tremblingly.
Hearing this news, General Khunpa's eyes were splitting, his anger attacked his heart, and his right fist was squeezed.
The beautiful young woman who was originally lying in his arms, the former Hun Yutu was caught by his right hand. Under the pain, he couldn't help but let out a soft cry of "Ah".
"Noisy!"
General Kunpa yelled and stood up abruptly from the hot spring. Then he waved his huge palm, and slammed the pretty face of the beauty without mercy.
"Snapped!"
The girl was blown out in an instant, her head hit a stone by the hot spring, and it bloomed instantly, and the red blood flowed into the spring water. She suffered such a serious injury that she couldn't survive.
Seeing this scene, the other girls were frightened and frightened, but they didn't dare to make any noises at all, and they forcibly held their breath.
Immediately afterwards, General Khunpa turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and roared: "Fuck your mother's shit! There are tens of thousands of warriors in 13 strongholds, all of which are elite, throughout Siam. No power can wipe them out!"
"General! The enemy... is Chinese!" said the middle-aged man.
"Hua Xia? Did China send a large army to attack Siam?"
General Khunpa thought for a moment, then shook his head violently, and categorically said: "No! Impossible! China has always followed the policy of peaceful development. Even if it sends a large army, it is the regular Siamese army, not us!"
"General, the enemy is not a Chinese army, but a Chinese man!" the middle-aged man added tremblingly.
"There is only one person? Are you kidding me?" General Khunpa jumped into a rage with a look of disbelief.
With one person's power, thirteen strongholds were levelled and tens of thousands of soldiers were killed...
How is this possible?
No matter how exaggerated the movie is, it can't produce such an absurd plot!
"General, I really didn't lie to you! According to the images returned by the monitoring of major strongholds, the enemy... is a Chinese teenager! He... he is so terrifying, he is not a human being-he is a demon!"
At the end, the middle-aged man's voice trembled extremely.
"Chinese Youth?"
Hearing this keyword, Li Leiting in the distance showed his eyesight, as if thinking of something, and shouted: "What does that guy look like? Is there a photo?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the next person on the screen. Although the pixels were very low, it was still vaguely visible.
With yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, holding a sharp sword, his temperament is dusty.
Suddenly, Li Leiting was shocked, his eyes were red, his facial features were twisted and fierce, angry and frightened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's him! It's Ye Fan's wicked obstacle! He has come after Siam!"
Between the lines, there is an unforgettable hatred.
...
"This... is Ye Fan who killed the underground world with fear?!"
General Khunpa’s voice was a little bit more horrified.
At the beginning, when Li Leiting asked him for help, he didn't take Ye Fan seriously.
In his eyes, a hairy boy, no matter how great his skill is, a few shells can directly blast him into scum.
But he never expected that Ye Fan's strength was so terrifying, he easily leveled his 13 strongholds and killed tens of thousands of troops.
This... is simply not a power that humans can possess!
For a time, General Khunpa even had deep regrets in his heart.
If I knew this, I didn't take in Li Leiting at all, and I wouldn't cause trouble to the upper body.
Such a loss, for General Khunpa, can be regarded as a serious injury.
But the matter has reached this point, and it is an endless situation.
He must use thunder to kill Ye Fan to revenge.
Otherwise, he will become the laughing stock of the entire warlord world, and the prestige established before will no longer exist.
Other warlords, I am afraid, will also be ready to invade the territory that originally belonged to him.
"call……"
General Khunpa took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, revealing a breath of majesty invisibly.
After all, he is a generation of heroes, with a high position and the power of life and death. A single order can affect the fate of hundreds of thousands of people.
In his life, he also encountered a worse situation, but he survived.
After pondering for a moment, General Kunpa looked at the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice:
"At all costs, even if you dig three feet in the ground, you must find that Chinese kid! I'm going to take his skin off and make a big drum!"
At this moment, a voice pierced through the clouds and cracked the stone, as if coming from the Nine Heavens Profound Realm:
"Li Leiting, you old dog, why don't you get out and die?!"
This voice obviously came from a few miles away, but it fell into the ears of everyone in the valley, but it was very clear.
Some people with weaker powers even felt qi and blood churning, tympanic membrane vibrating, headaches, and almost unsteady.
And General Khunpa's face was extremely gloomy, even worse than eating shit.
As soon as he put down the cruel words, Ye Fan took the initiative to kill the door, slapped him in the face invisibly, making him faceless.
But the next moment, General Khunpa’s eyes flashed with the gloomy gloomy light, his fists creaked and gritted his teeth:
"What a brave boy who dared to forcefully break into my base camp. I'm so bored! Since he is looking for death, the general will fulfill him! Give my order and dispatch the whole army. If anyone can get his first level, he will be rewarded ten million. US dollars, a mansion, and a hundred beautiful women!"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said yes, and walked quickly outside.
...
Within a few minutes, the forces in the entire valley have been assembled.
An army of tens of thousands is equivalent to the strength of a division. All soldiers are equipped with the most advanced firearms, which can be described as armed to the teeth.
Everyone's hands were stained with countless blood, and the evil spirits on their bodies combined, flooding the entire valley, making it creepy.
In addition, there are thousands of armored vehicles and hundreds of tanks, all lined up in front, billowing in smoke, and there is silence in the field, and the air seems to be frozen.
Such a luxurious army can even directly rush into the capital of Siam, crushing it all the way, no one dares to stop.
Suddenly, a few miles away, a small figure appeared, unremarkable.
Use tens of thousands of troops to deal with a mere person, it is like an anti-aircraft cannon hitting mosquitoes!
At this time, one of the generals took the walkie-talkie and gave orders:
"Attention all tanks, aim at the enemy-launch!"
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
Hundreds of artillery shells pierced through the chamber at the same time, the tongue of fire spit out, and the sound shook the sky, forming a net of heaven and earth, shrouded in the area where Ye Fan was located.
Such a large-scale salvo can easily razed a small town to the ground.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Ye Fan urged his inner strength, his figure shot out, like a burning meteor, and he took the initiative to hit the artillery fire.
Immediately afterwards, something even more incredible happened
Ye Fan's seemingly small body, as if turned into an indestructible drill bit, forcibly ripped through the cannon fire, and tore a long hole.
Invincible, indomitable!
When those shells were about to hit his body, they were affected by a counter-shock force and slid away in the left and right directions, without hurting him at all.
In just a few breaths, Ye Fan swept a few miles away and came to the center of the army.
Such a move seems to be no different from self-investment.
However, in the next moment, Ye Fan's sharp gaze cut out like a sharp blade, sweeping across the tens of thousands of soldiers.
Immediately afterwards, he held up his head and held his chest, proud, like a demon descending from the sky, like an invincible supreme in the world, proudly said:
"You tens of thousands of troops, surrounded by me alone!"