On the vast field outside the city of the Mountain Root Survival Base of the Indo-Western Kingdom, Lin Chen had already put away the Liu Emperor.

In the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, 10,000 Indos who had been pierced by Emperor Liu's dantian energy group moaned and howled miserably.

The Chinese capable people looked at Lin Chen silently, waiting for Lin Chen's arrangement. In the distance, ordinary Chinese watched eagerly. Farther away, all the Indos huddled in their tents, shivering. The ordinary people of India and Spain, who have lost the protection of force, do not know how the Chinese will retaliate against them.

"Chen Junlong, send half of the capable people to take over the inner city. Then gather all the Chinese together. Lin Chen said lightly.

"Yes, General." Chen Junlong respectfully accepted the order.

"Xiao Biao, you take four thousand people into the inner city to receive everything. If there is resistance, shoot and kill! Chen Junlong said to Wang Biao.

After Chen Junlong gave the order, he quietly glanced at Lin Chen. Previously, after seeing Lin Chen's actions, Chen Junlong knew that this Huaguo general was pursuing an iron-blooded policy, so he also gave Wang Biao an iron-blooded order.

Lin Chen nodded appreciatively. Chen Junlong, who noticed this scene, relieved his heart.

"Xiao Ru, you and Xiao Xue take someone to greet all the compatriots." Chen Junlong then said to Cheng Ru and Lu Xue.

Cheng Ru and Lu Xue immediately led people to gather their compatriots.

About an hour later, all the Chinese who could move gathered on this bloody field. Some of the Chinese who were not comfortable couldn't help but vomit.

Chen Junlong couldn't help but look at Lin Chen's reaction worriedly. Lin Chen was very calm.

After ten or twenty minutes, the person who vomited had no way to vomit.

Lin Chen raised a high platform from the ground among the Chinese people with earth-based abilities. He climbed up.

"Compatriots, I am Lin Chen, a major general of the Chinese Army. I came here for special reasons and found you in a difficult situation. As a result, I killed most of the Indo-Western abilities. Compatriots, you have worked hard. Lin Chen spoke softly, but his voice magically sounded clearly in the ears of 200,000 Chinese.

"Thank you, General Lin!" "Thank you, General Lin!" The voices of thanks came one after another, and they became one after another.

At the same time, many Chinese people think of their miserable lives and their deceased relatives and friends, and gradually cry silently.

"Fellow citizens, your sufferings come from the damned last days. But your greater suffering should come from the persecution of the Indo-Spanish. I ask you, do you hate the Indos? Lin Chen's voice suddenly raised.

"Hate!" "Hate!" "Hate!" The answer was like a mountain roaring out of a tsunami.

"Do you want to take revenge with your own hands?" Lin Chen asked.

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" The voice is still so passionate.

Chen Junlong's expression moved, and he roughly understood Lin Chen's intention of leaving 10,000 Indian and Western wasters. His body shuddered. This seems to be a little too cruel.

Things did not change from Chen Junlong's thoughts, and Lin Chen's voice rang out.

"You want revenge, and I will fulfill you. Most of your persecutors are capable people in the Indo-Western world. Now, I have abolished the power of the 10,000 Indo-Spanish capable ones on earth. If you want revenge, come up. ”

'Bang la la'

Lin Chen waved his hand, and thousands of swords and cold weapons appeared in front of the high platform. Afterwards, Lin Chen calmly waited for someone to stand up and pick up the weapon and slash at the Indian wasters.

The huge crowd suddenly stirred a little. But for a long time no one stepped forward to pick up a weapon.

The Chinese are docile and have always been kind to others. It only erupts when it is pushed to the extreme. Now let them pick up their weapons and slash and kill those who have no power to fight back, even though they are enemies, they also feel that they have a psychological barrier.

Lin Chen waited on the high platform, his face getting colder and colder.

Chen Junlong stood aside with the Chinese ability, secretly anxious in his heart. They looked at their compatriots, their faces full of resentment that iron could not be made of steel.

Suddenly, a thin man stepped forward. He picked up a big knife and shouted loudly: "Lose the hot mom, Lao Tzu has long wanted to kill these miscellaneous pieces." I used to only hate myself for not being able to do it. Now that I have this opportunity, I will die and kill a few miscellaneous pieces. ”

After the thin man picked up the big knife, he rushed towards the crowd of wasters in the Indosi, and stabbed a wasted man in the chest like a madness.

'Ahh

The stabbed man let out a terrible scream.

"Call your mom!"

The thin man was stimulated and scolded. He pulled out the broadsword, and blood immediately shot out of the wreck's chest. The man didn't think about it, and cut off the two arms of the waste man with two knives in a row. With another sword, he cut off the head of the waste.

The screams of the wrecks came to an abrupt end.

The man was covered in blood. He stared blankly at his results and unconsciously let go of his hand.

'When'

The broadsword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The man woke up suddenly. He fell to his knees abruptly, his hands wide open to the sky, and his mouth let out a terrible cry.

"Mother, daughter-in-law, have you seen it? I have avenged you, I have avenged you! ”

Lin Chen looked at the shape of the man, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

"Take him aside. Whoever dares to do anything will gather me together. Lin Chen said to Chen Junlong.

Chen Junlong hurriedly complied.

Under the influence of thin men, most of the ordinary Chinese who were bitter and hateful stood up and killed one or two Indo-Western wasters.

After the 10,000 wasted people were quickly killed, Lin Chen asked the people who stood up behind him to continue to divide the bodies of the dead. When no one came forward, the corpses of 10,000 wrecks were chopped into meat sauce. The whole field is like an Asura hell. Many Chinese were so stimulated that they fainted.

According to later statistics, the number of Chinese who did it was about 140,000. There were 60,000 Chinese who were killed and did not want to do anything.

The Chinese who didn't do it soon regretted it. Because after Lin Chen asked Chen Junlong to bring back the Chinese who didn't do anything, he took out a large number of zero-level crystal nuclei and primary red potion.

"You dare to fight against fate, dare to do it, and you are a warrior among the Chinese. I will reward you. You should know that the decay rate of taking a zero-level crystal nucleus is about ten percent. Taking this pill at the same time, the corpse transformation rate can be reduced to six or seven percent. Now, those who want to gamble come up and get the crystal nucleus and pills. Those who dare not gamble go back on their own. Lin Chen said.

What's there to say about this? Those who dare to do it are bloody people. They usually ask for a zero-level crystal nucleus but can't, but now they can easily get it, who would give up? Not to mention that there are now magic pills to improve survival rates.

Chen Junlong looked at the compatriots who came forward to receive the crystal nucleus, and his eyes shot a light of surprise. He saw a bright future for the explosion of Chinese power. He hurriedly led someone forward to help distribute the zero-level crystal nucleus.

The Red Potion not only reduces the rate of corpse transformation, but also increases the chance of awakening. Half an hour later, hundreds of thousands of zero-level crystal nuclei were distributed.

Lin Chen gave an order, and more than 100,000 people took the zero-level crystal nucleus at the same time.

In just ten minutes, more than 20,000 people in the Chinese community have added new capabilities. That's at least 10 percentage points higher than normal.

So far, the total number of Chinese capable people in the Yamane base has exceeded 30,000.

Lin Chen called Chen Junlong over and waved his hand to take out a large number of supplies.

"Chen Junlong, the Shangen base will be handed over to you. As a compatriot, I can only help you so far. In the future, wherever you take the foundation of the mountain. Just remember to be kind to your fellow citizens. These supplies are my last help to you. ”

"General Lin, can't you stay? We need you. ”

"Needless to say. I have my own business. ”

"Then, General Lin, what do we do with the hundreds of thousands of ordinary Indos in the base?"

"I said, the Yamane base has been handed over to you. Dispose of these people as you please. Whether you treat them as uncles or slaves, it's up to you. Remember, this world can only survive with iron will. Therefore, the Chinese must be iron-blooded! Well, let's not talk about it. Good bye. ”

After Lin Chen finished the last sentence, he jumped into the sky. Flying in the sky, he flapped his wings and flew into the distance without looking back.

"Congratulations to General Lin!"

All the Chinese in the Shangen base bowed in the direction where Lin Chen disappeared, and did not get up for a long time.