Chapter 148: Where is the Indian Army?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as Ye Wuya was impassionedly talking about the difference between the gods of Shenzhou and the gods of the West, a slightly hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the Hall of Prayer.
Soon, a joking laugh rang out along with footsteps.
"Brother eunuch, brother official, brother Xiao. I have interesting news that you must be interested in! ”
Halfway through his words, a chubby figure entered the hall of prayer.
It was the last of the four people who had recently broken through the realm of Emperor Wu, Jian Liren.
As soon as Jian Liren entered the Hall of Prayer, he was dumbfounded when he saw Ye Wuya, the Dragon Lord, the four guards and others.
The originally cheerful banter on his face instantly solidified and turned into a wry smile:
"That, Dragon Lord, Commander Ye, I didn't know you were here!"
"If you knew, sure, you wouldn't be so loud!"
Although the dragon lord treats his subordinates gently, he has always acted seriously. Hearing Jian Liren's words, he immediately frowned and said:
"The Hall of Prayer is a place dedicated to the gods, and it should be pure."
"Even if we're not there, can we make a noise?"
Jian Liren was reprimanded by the dragon lord like this, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his face, but he didn't dare to refute, it was worth nodding and admitting his mistake with a bitter face.
Seeing this, Ye Wuya smiled and said:
"Dragon Lord, you don't have to be so serious, my gods of Shenzhou are not so pretentious, and they can't stand the slightest movement."
"But I'm curious, Jian Liren, what is the interesting thing you just said?"
Jian Liren immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Wuya speak. Although he didn't know for a while that Ye Wuya had officially taken over the position of the Lord of Huaxia from the Dragon Lord, just the prestige of 'Commander Ye' could save him from being scolded.
Immediately, a smile regained on his face, his chubby face jumped twice, and he quickly spoke:
"Commander Ye, that's it."
"Just now, India suddenly announced through a live broadcast on the Internet that Shenzhou, the Holy See, and the Temple of Olympus have been fighting so hard and brave regardless of the will of the gods, and they have lost both."
"From now on, they will advance from the third largest country in the world to the first power in the world!"
"Then they declare that the eastern part of the Middle East, the territory that originally belonged to the Holy See, will henceforth belong to them."
"And, just now, the dispatch of troops has been announced!"
India? Dispatch troops!
Hearing Jian Liren's words, whether it was Ye Wuya or the Dragon Lord, they were all stunned all of a sudden.
Especially Ye Wuya, who was reborn, has a few impressions of India, and he is a group of people who act as clowns in several scolding battles on the Internet.
There is no sense of existence in the real world.
Such a country actually dared to send troops to suppress the two demon caves in the eastern Middle East.
It's hard to be successful, they are still a military power.
After thinking about it, Ye Wuya felt that as the lord of Shenzhou, he couldn't make the mistake of judging people by their appearance, so as not to underestimate the enemy.
You must know that although India has no presence in the world, its geographical location is very important.
It is an important node of the Indo-Ocean route, and it is also the only way for China to pass through the sea to Europe and Africa.
The Middle East is the junction of the three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa.
If India really annexes the eastern part of the Middle East, it will be equivalent to controlling both of Shenzhou's two routes to the west.
At that point, it will be very bad.
So he hurriedly looked at the dragon lord, pondered for a moment, and asked:
"Dragon Lord, you are experienced. Do you think it will take for India to send troops this time to suppress the two demon caves in the eastern Middle East? ”
When the Dragon Lord and the four major guards, and even Jian Liren and the others heard Ye Wuya's question, their faces suddenly became strange.
After half a ring, the dragon lord said with an expression that he didn't know what to say:
"It shouldn't take much time!"
When Ye Wuya heard this, he immediately became anxious.
"The Middle East is a key location, and it is the largest node connecting us to the Divine State and the Olympus Temple Territory."
"In any case, we can't let India succeed."
"At most, that is, we and them split evenly, we must ensure that the traffic between us and the Temple of Olympus is smooth, so as to avoid problems and twists and turns in the next immigration to the Olympus Temple territory."
After Ye Wuya finished thinking about it seriously, he immediately turned around and looked at Qinglong seriously, and asked:
"Qinglong, I will give you 300,000 soldiers, and rush to the eastern part of the Middle East to stop the Indian army, are you sure?"
As soon as he said this, Qinglong's face suddenly twitched, and his expression became more and more strange.
Seeing this, Ye Wuya was immediately puzzled, and touched it and said:
"Isn't 300,000 troops enough?"
"That's right, in the past hundred years, our Shenzhou has always taken defense as its strategic goal, and there is really a lack of preparation for expeditions to foreign lands."
"Then I'll go with you then. It's really not good, wake up another fresco of the gods! ”
Ye Wuya gritted his teeth, and even if he cut the meat, he would ensure that the Middle East road was in the hands of Shenzhou.
You must know that without awakening the spirit mural, it can be described as an important material at the strategic level for Shenzhou.
Because every god mural can show the full force of the deity when it is awakened, it is an important weapon in Ye Wuya's plan to deal with the demons.
However, for the sake of the future development of Shenzhou, he felt that he could only get a mural of gods.
But he found that after he made a resolute decision, everyone looked at each other.
It's like a patient's family doesn't know how to tell the other person when they learn that the patient is terminally ill.
Ye Wuya suddenly felt a bad breath.
After the others looked at each other, it seemed to decide who would be the 'death bird'.
In the end, the chubby Jian Liren, who was forced by everyone's eyes, took the initiative to step forward.
"That...... That ......"
"Forget it, Commander Ye, you better watch it directly!"
Jian Liren swallowed and sighed, took out a special smartphone directly from his pocket, and after fiddling with it a few times, he pushed the mobile phone in front of Ye Wuya with a momentum of sacrificing himself to blow up the bunker.
Ye Wuya was wondering why Jian Liren had to show him his mobile phone when he was talking about national affairs so seriously.
But at this moment, a melodious, optimistic, positive, and Indian-style music rang from the phone.
Yes!! Yay!! Yes!!! Yay!!
When Ye Wuya heard this voice, he subconsciously looked down, only to see that at the top of the mobile phone screen, a line of clear large characters showed what video was playing.
The Dispatch Ceremony of the Indian Army!
However, Ye Wuya stared at the eyes of Emperor Wu for a long time, and found seven or eight acrobats riding on a motorcycle, found a vendor selling snacks, and found a child crying and shouting for a mother!
I just didn't find the Indian army!