The Mightiest Little Peasant OFFLINE READER

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Chapter 446: The Hindustanis Are Angry

Late in the night.

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All the lights in a command center somewhere in Hindustan were still on. Everyone inside was busy at work.

A big screen displayed the live satellite feed.

In the room, many Hindustani soldiers were working frantically with grim expressions on their faces.

"We have spotted the target, General!"

Someone stood up excitedly and reported the news to a man standing on a higher platform.

The man was in his fifties. He was dressed in a smart military uniform adorned by many medals. His thin and sculpted face had a thick mustache.

He immediately jumped into action. "Scramble the fleet of fighter jets from the nearby airbase. He must be stopped!" He yelled.

"We... cannot afford to lose any more troops!

"This is utter humiliation! Humiliation!"

He was losing control of his temper.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his body was shaking violently.

Whatever happened today was a slap in the face to the Hindustan military. First, an entire mixed battalion was wiped out. Then, six military bases were destroyed. There were countless casualties, not to mention the number of lost weapons, equipment, and infrastructure.

The cost of the destroyed helicopters, tanks, and missiles added up to an astronomical sum.

That was a great loss! He could not comprehend the magnitude of the number!

One person had caused all that damage. One Huaxianese!

That was utter humiliation!

Never had something like that happened in the country's military history!

They would occasionally provoke Huaxia. Sometimes they would be at a disadvantage, and sometimes they would be at an advantage, but the situation had always been manageable.

However, the current situation was out of his control.

What kind of a monster did Huaxia send over?

The first missile barrage by the five fighter jets hit the target, but that guy did not die. Instead, he turned around and annihilated a battalion of soldiers.

After that, he went on a rampage and started destroying military bases. Six bases were already up in flames.

That was insane!

Was Huaxia planning to start an all-out war?

"Attack! Attack! Mobilize all jets that can fly. I want to see that guy reduced to nothing more than a wet stain on the ground. We cannot let him return to Huaxia," he shouted maniacally.

He turned around and yelled at the people behind him. "Where are the people from the Holy Mountain? Where are the grandmasters? Are they all dead?"

The person behind him bowed and said fearfully, "The people from the Holy Mountain are already on their way. However, that guy is too cunning and they can't catch him. If the cultivators manage to get their hands on him, they'll be able to kill him for sure."

"Hmph! Send them his coordinates. Get them to move faster!" The general grunted angrily.

Meanwhile, everyone was working busily in a command center in western Huaxia.