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The capital of Myanmar is a sparsely populated up-and-coming city with a population of less than 1 million. The city's population and density are not even as good as those of a county town in Huaguo. What's even more ridiculous is that it wasn't until the month that Naybi City opened a mobile phone signal and could make phone calls. Therefore, it was ridiculed by the Western media as "the only capital in the world without mobile phones." ’

This is also related to the economy of Myanmar.

Myanmar's GDP is only 70 billion US dollars a year, which is not comparable to the GDP of a province or even a city in China. The economy here is extremely backward, equivalent to the 8th and 90th years in China, and only one of the about 200 people has a landline telephone. Mobile phones are even rarer items, and non-dignitaries cannot use them.

At this time, in the presidential palace and the Ministry of National Defense of Myanmar.

The generals of many military junta have already made a mess, and countless telephone ringtones have come from all directions.

"The enemy has broken through the ninth line of defense. The 4th Infantry Division was defeated and retreated, and the division commander, General Song Eun, was killed on the spot. ”

"The twelfth line of defense has been broken, and the enemy has approached the capital. ”

"The enemy is at hand"

One bad news after another converged into the Ministry of Defense. Many of the generals had green faces. From the time Chen Fan stepped into the country, until now, it was only an afternoon.

However, Chen Fan defeated tens of thousands of troops one after another, and three formed infantry divisions were defeated by him. The few fighters that were left were cut down. Many generals could only frantically mobilize troops to protect the capital.

"Damn, who the hell is this guy? Could it be a super soldier of the Chinese military?"

"Impossible, we have very close exchanges with the Chinese military. ”

"Your Excellency, is there any news?"

As a man walked in, many generals turned their heads in unison, and looked at the leader of the Burmese army with bloodshot eyes.

President U Than Sein.

His real name is Dansheng, and 'Wu' is an honorific title. Just like Huaguo calls 'uncle' and 'adult'.

Wu Dansheng's face sank like water at this time, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Chen Fan traveled all the way, broke the army and killed the generals, and tens of thousands of people made changes. Even if Wu Dansheng lived to be sixty or seventy years old, he had never seen such a terrifying powerhouse. Even the old immortal in the Black Mountain, I'm afraid it may not be so terrifying.

An enemy country!

How horrible and terrifying it is.

"He is Chen Beixuan, the first on the Huaguo Heavenly List, and a super strong person on the CIA God List. He once defeated the Japanese 14th Brigade and the Russian 116th Panzer Division by himself. ”

A black-robed man standing in Wu Dansheng said slowly.

"He is Chen Beixuan?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

Many generals, who have been in the backward part of Burma all the year round, have developed a proud and arrogant character. I thought those rumors were all jokes, and the CIA was also making a big fuss, but I didn't expect it to be true.

"How can our army be comparable to the Russian 116th Panzer Division? I am afraid that one Russian division will be able to bulldoze our 100,000 troops. ”

"Yes, Russia is a big country in the world, even they have bowed their heads, how can we fight against Chen Beixuan. ”

"Shall we inform the ambassador of China and ask him to come forward. ”

Looking at the many generals, looking dejected and retreating, Wu Dansheng was furious in his heart.

"Bastards, have all been killed in the capital? We have no way back, and Naypyidaw is behind us. If we retreat, will the rebels in the north still fear us? Will the many warlords still obey the government's orders?"

Wu Dansheng slapped the table and shouted angrily, and immediately suppressed all the generals:

"Pass my order, let the 5th, 6th, and 7th divisions outside the capital stop Chen Beixuan at all costs. Can't let him set foot in the capital!"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Many generals stood up in unison and agreed.

After sending these generals away, Wu Dansheng immediately sank his face and looked at the black-robed man next to him with fear: "Venerable Hu, those troops may not be able to drag out Chen Beixuan, and in the end, we still have to ask the old immortal to take action." ”

"Your Excellency, please rest assured. Burma is the territory of my Black Witch Cult. No matter how powerful he is, Chen Beixuan, he has invaded Myanmar without authorization and has already broken the agreement. The Great Witch God will definitely make a move. ”

Venerable Hu said lightly.

"That's good, that's good. ”

When Wu Dansheng heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Fan traveled all the way, and his momentum was like a bamboo, which really frightened this battle-hardened general

At this time, Chen Fan, who was standing on the mound in the suburbs, finally set off.

Chen Fan took one step, not much was not good, and it happened to fall ten meters away. Each step crosses a distance of 10 meters, like a ruler. The figure unswervingly headed towards the capital of Burma, and in front of him was tens of thousands of troops gathered.

"Stop immediately, you are thinking about the Burmese government army and provoking the entire Burmese country. If we go one step further, we'll open fire immediately. A loud trumpet sounded from the military formation.

Many soldiers clutched the rifles in their hands tightly and looked at Chen Fan nervously.

They also heard some rumors and knew that the person in front of them was like a god and demon, and he had defeated tens of thousands of troops alone. Myanmar itself is an extremely backward country, ghosts and gods are prevalent, and the people are the most afraid of ghosts and gods.

"Smack!"

Chen Fan didn't stop at all, and took another step with his hands behind his back.

"Fire!"

As the officers gave an order, countless bullets came like a storm. Thousands of people fired at the same time. The pomp and circumstance was almost beyond people's imagination. It's like a Vulcan cannon turning.

At this time, Chen Fan was three meters around, and the bullets were extremely dense, and they could all collide with each other and collide with sparks.

Even an armored car here will be beaten into a sieve by this dense bullet.

"Dangdang!"

A cyan light mask appeared three meters away from Chen Fan. The numerous bullets hit the cyan light mask, and suddenly stopped, making a sound like rain hitting the lute. Even if the bullet rain was rapid and sudden, the True Yuan shield did not move at all.

After cultivating the Divine Sea, with only the True Yuan Protective Body, Chen Fan was able to ignore all small weapons.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the gun is useless. Numerous tanks, howitzers, self-propelled guns began to fire.

Although these heavy weapons of the Burmese army are far less advanced than those of Russia and Japan, their power is not much inferior. Heavy shells, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like the sickle of death, went towards Chen Fan.

"Boom!"

The shell hit the surface of the cyan mask, which immediately caused the mask to vibrate violently, and even if you look closely, you can see that half of the sharp bullet is embedded in the mask. Then the cannonball exploded violently, directly blowing the light mask to pieces, and the shock wave and fragments of the remaining momentum hit Chen Fan like a torrential wind.

"Dangdang. ”

A light shield shattered, and then another light shield rose from Chen Fan's body.

The realm of the sea of gods can communicate the sea of vitality on a small scale. Chen Fan's true yuan almost never stops. In the eyes of many soldiers, one after another shells fell on Chen Fan's body, shattering one after another light masks.

However, Chen Fan's true element of body protection seems to be endless, endless.

By the end, many soldiers and generals had despaired.

"Smack!"

Chen Fan came step by step, allowing many generals and soldiers to come up with various methods.

Heavy grenades, aircraft bombs, cannons, rocket artillery, large infantry mines, armored vehicle ramming, and more. The officers of the Burmese army tried almost all the methods. The fire burned and flooded, but it couldn't stop Chen Fan from taking a step.

Chen Fan is like this, one step at a time, step by step, step by step, without a single move. With only the True Yuan of the Protective Body, he carried a lot of artillery fire and walked in front of these tens of thousands of troops.

"Gods!"

"It's a god who came into the world. ”

"The gods atone for their sins! the gods atone for their sins!"

First, the first soldier dropped his gun and fell to his knees.

Immediately afterwards, wherever the second, third, and fourth Chen Fan went, there was a large piece of black pressure that fell to his knees. Myanmar is a country where religion is prevalent, and the people are already superstitious. Chen Fan came with artillery fire and performed unscathed. It's like the gods and Buddhas in myths and legends.

Many Buddhists even knelt on the ground and prostrated repeatedly, saying, 'The golden-bodied Arhats have descended to earth!'

In the end, even many officers were shaken and fell to their knees due to Chen Fan's might.

Looking from the sky, I saw a cyan figure, walking towards the capital of Myanmar step by step. Everywhere he went, a large number of people knelt down, and finally tens of thousands of people threw down their rifles and fell to their knees like pilgrims.

"Hey, is it the front line? how is the battle, did you stop him?"

On the on-board radio, officials from the Ministry of Defense asked urgently.

"I'm sorry, sir, we can't stop a true god. ”

Chief of Staff of the 5th Division, after hanging up the walkie-talkie. got out of the car directly, knelt on his knees, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and trembled all over:

"Please the gods to atone for our sins and forgive us ignorant mortals for the great mistakes we have made. ”

Ten minutes later, Chen Fan stopped and raised his head.

The richest man in Myanmar, Naypyidaw, has finally arrived.

Behind him were tens of thousands of Burmese soldiers who fell to their knees, not daring to get up

"Smack. ”

In the Ministry of Defense, the generals who received calls from the front line turned into statues.

"What's going on, did you stop Chen Beixuan?"

The other colleagues all looked at it with expectant eyes.

The general shook his head, his face as solemn as water:

"Here he comes. ”

Chen Fan is here.

It's just that it is different from the many generals in the Ministry of National Defense, as well as many high-level Burmese officials who are like ants on a hot pot. Chen Fan didn't come to look for them, but came for the Dark Witch Sect.

"Huaguo Chen Beixuan, visit the Dark Witch Sect, the Great Witch God!"

With Chen Fan's burst of applause.

A loud sound, the flat ground exploded, like rolling thunder, shaking in all directions. The sound was mighty, shaking for hundreds of miles, and roaring throughout the capital. Many of the citizens of Naypyidaw, who were shivering in their houses, thinking that there would be another war, were stunned.

Even many high-level Myanmar officials were stunned.

"What does this mean?"

Wu Dansheng was stunned on the spot.

At the same time as the voice, there was a grand divine thought, which instantly rose from Chen Fan's body. Like a canopy of heaven, it crossed the entire capital and rushed towards the main altar of the Ghost and Witch Sect, Black Mountain. (To be continued.) )