Chapter 260: Taking Over as Commander-in-Chief of the South Asian Theater!

You always think that the Buddha is your faith and your light, but you don't know that people just use you as a weight for casual transactions.

You are digging out your heart and lungs here, but people are giving your heart and lungs to jackals, how sad and pedantic!

Faith does not come from brainwashing, faith is created by respect for merit!

Swish!

The sword light burst out, and the Buddha's chest was covered with blood!

"Uh-uh......" The Buddha looked at the asura knife that pierced his chest, his eyes glazed down, and then he fell to his knees with a thud.

The Buddha's clothes were torn and messy, and there was no trace of holy height.

Countless Buddha cultivators wept bitterly, and the sound of wails resounded through half the sky.

Lu Yu listened to the howls one after another, and helplessly raised his watch and said: "I am Lu Yu, please make 30,000 copies of the information about the Buddha Gate in the floating air force columns, and pour them all over Bander City after getting them done, I urgently need them as soon as possible." ”

"Okay General Lu, let's do it!"

Lu Yu looked at the sky, and in the distance, the floating air force ships had been surrounded by the sky air force ships in the South Asian theater, and countless South Asian fighters were walking around among them.

In less than ten minutes, several transport planes arrived near the floating air force trainship, and the South Asian fighters began to carry copies of the information, and 30,000 photocopiers directly filled these transport planes.

"You're going to ...... Do? ”

Lu Yu's feet.

The Buddha spat blood from his mouth, looked up to the sky with a blank gaze and muttered, "I'm defeated, what else do you want to do?" ”

The strength of the Buddha in the face of the army, but in front of Lu Yu was gone, and at this moment, the Asura knife that pierced through his chest was like a whirlpool devouring his genetic power, making him lose the last of his strength.

"What am I going to do?" Lu Yu looked at the transport plane full of information photocopiers in the sky, and whispered to himself: "I want to eliminate the poison left in the hearts of the people by your group of dregs." ”

Ahem......

The Buddha was so stimulated that he coughed up blood, but he could only watch as the transport plane stopped over the city of Bander and then sprinkled copies of the message falling like snow.

In the huge city of Bandel, the cries of millions of Buddha cultivators slowly spread into the sky, colliding with the copies of information in the sky.

As a result, copies of these messages were sprinkled in every corner and alley of Bander City, in front of the eyes of countless Buddhist cultivators.

The Buddha cultivators picked up the copy of the message, looked at the information about the betrayal of the Buddha cultivators on it, and instantly stopped crying, and then looked at the Buddha with a blank look.

Slowly, the wails of the audience quietly disappeared.

Millions of Buddha cultivators no longer wept in grief, but all looked at the Buddha Zhijing, clutching the copy of the message tightly, their hands and feet shaking coldly.

On the copy of the information, the ruthless transaction between Buddhism and the Northern Ai Alliance was clearly recorded, and it thundered in their hearts like thunder.

It turned out that the weapons and equipment support of the North Ai Alliance was exchanged for the lives of two million Buddhist cultivators......

We're just pawns, just objects to trade......

Countless Buddha cultivators had tears in their eyes, looking at the Buddha's supreme gaze so humble, as if they were expecting the Buddha to stand up and explain a few words.

It's a pity that the Buddha no longer has the strength to stand up, the eyes of the supreme leader of Buddhism are getting darker and darker, the blood gushing out of his mouth is becoming more and more uncontrollable, and his life is passing quickly.

Eventually, the Buddha died.

He lay there as a dead body, and until he died, he did not explain a word to the practitioners.

Countless Buddha cultivators collapsed to the ground and wept bitterly again.

This time they wept for their own grief.

The cry continued to fill the city, setting off the autumn wind and falling leaves for ten miles.

Lu Yu looked at this scene, sighed heavily, and slowly left after pulling out the Asura Sword, while the genetic warriors behind him quickly surged up and began to completely control Bander City.

Thirty minutes later, the entire city of Bandr was crushed by 150,000 troops.

An hour later, with the city of Bandle as the center, the mighty South Asian army began to sweep through the country of Buddhism.

Two hours later, the Kyushu army and the Buddhist army gathered outside the capital city, and 300,000 troops came to the city, crushing the city!

Three hours later, the Buddhist practitioners in the capital surrendered unconditionally, allowing the people of the city to destroy the Buddhist temples.

Four hours later, the war of the Buddha country officially came to an end.

And Lu Yu also received an invitation from the South Asian Theater: "I respectfully invite Admiral Lu Yu to come to the South Asian Theater and accept the position of commander-in-chief of the theater!" ”

In a war, what was given to Lu Yu was the military power of more than 3 million troops in the entire South Asian theater!

"Commander-in-Chief of the Military District?" Lu Yu pinched the invitation, but his eyes were looking at the direction of Chang'an City in the east, and said to Lieutenant General Shi Yibo beside him: "I want to go to Chang'an City, the commander-in-chief of this military region is not available." ”

Lu Yu said, raised his legs and walked out of the door, where a whole group of sky-raid fighters had been prepared.

"Wait, General!" Shi Yibo hurriedly grabbed Lu Yu's sleeve and said with a bitter face: "All the generals of the South Asian Theater Headquarters jointly ask you to be the commander-in-chief, or the marshal is ......."

Lu Yu suddenly turned around, and Shi Yibo realized that he had missed his mouth, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and looked at other places, so as to escape Lu Yu's gaze.

It's a pity, Lu Yu still asked, "Marshal, which marshal?" ”

"Uh...... What marshal? Shi Yibo sweated profusely in his head, and hurriedly started haha.

After all, Shi Yibo could also guess Marshal Lin Jun's thoughts.

personally buried Lu Yu and the mecha legion, and then removed the position of marshal, if it were not for all the Kyushu generals to commit suicide to oppose it, I am afraid that Marshal Lin Jun would have been guilty of thanking the country with death.

This old man is now running away and does not dare to face Lu Yu.

"Go to the South Asia Theater Headquarters first, and then go to Chang'an City!"

Lu Yu threw down this sentence and strode out of the door randomly, behind him Shi Yibo wiped the sweat on his head, and then followed step by step.

The Sky Raid fighter group was activated, and the landing feather flew to the South Asia Theater headquarters.

At this moment, the South Asian Theater Headquarters was in a mess, and there were chickens and dogs jumping everywhere, and the information officers were trembling at the entrance of the headquarters according to the generals' intentions, but they were still constantly pushed and shoved by an old man in plain clothes.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The old man in plain clothes shouted with a red neck: "Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, you bastard juniors!" ”

Behind the plain-clothed old man, a group of generals tried their best to pull his arm, and kept persuading and shouting: "Marshal, don't go, General Lu Yu is on his way, he will be there soon, don't you particularly want to see General Lu Yu......"

When the old man in plain clothes heard this, he reacted even more violently, and directly hit the human wall with his hands and feet: "You bastards hurry up and get out of the way, don't you even listen to me!" ”

The informants couldn't laugh or cry, the old man in plain clothes in front of them was no longer a marshal, and they had to obey the orders of the generals and not move an inch.

Marshal Lin Jun was weak, sat on the ground, pointed at the generals behind him and scolded: "Anyway, I don't see Lu Yu's stinky boy, you can do whatever you like, anyway, I don't see you!" ”