289 Cult of the Twilight God
The 150,000 pros were divided into three forces, leading a large number of Indians to attack in different directions, each with three empty ships. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The three transport ships stopped at high altitude, protected by three air ships, and did not allow people to take advantage of them.
Among them, 5,000 gold-level powerhouses accompanied Lin Chen to the rich gathering area of New Delhi.
The Indian tycoon is definitely very famous, and to a certain extent, he is not inferior to the Middle Eastern tycoons, and he is simply poor and extravagant.
A luxury residential area that is a haven for professionals in New Delhi.
There was no shortage of food, and there were groups of beautiful women waiting for a small poke of people, and they were built as lavishly as palaces.
When Lin Chen and his people arrived, almost tens of thousands of professionals poured out.
"Outsider, what are you?" A pot-bellied middle-aged man asked.
Of course, Lin Chen couldn't understand English, so he really ordered someone to chop him up.
The battle broke out in an instant, and then quickly subsided.
Five thousand people are all gold-level, and their combat power has formed a crushing situation, and besides, Lin Chen has made a move, and he has killed the enemy group alone.
The state of thunder and lightning incarnation is even the scythe of death in one hand, the arcane talisman of the absolute fortress, and the bombardment of fifteen Nether Eyes, killing hundreds of people in just a few minutes.
"We surrender!"
The Indian professional looked at Lin Chen, who was like a killing god, and was directly frightened.
As a result, seeing such a tyrant is like entering a no-man's land, the most certain thing is that Lin Chen alone can kill all the enemies present.
"If you surrender, you will stand in two rows, and those who do not fight well within a minute will be killed." Lin Chen said calmly.
After being translated by the professionals, the surrendered people quickly stood in two rows, almost surviving.
Lin Chen chose a luxury residence and brought it in.
The group of captives drove in, most of them as guards, and let them crouch outside.
The remaining thirty or forty people were all in the highest echelons of New Delhi, and apparently did not dare to rush to the front during the battle, and survived intact.
"Order your army and professional forces to surrender unconditionally." Lin Chen said.
Soon a phone call was made to the garrisons in different directions, and the rest of the matter was handled by the group division.
"Honorable strong man, I don't know why you came to New Delhi?" A young man who knew Chinese asked.
In fact, there is a part of the Chinese language in the middle school of the rich in India, and China's economy is taking off, and many countries are learning Chinese, hoping to gain benefits from trade exchanges.
"I want you to submit to the Alchemy Republic, and if you don't agree, you will be put to death." Lin Chen didn't give a chance to choose at all.
"I'll help you ask."
The Indian young man looked ugly and conveyed his meaning, and everyone immediately agreed, although they couldn't understand it, but their expressions could see that there was no resistance.
It's really a vivid picture of Lin Chen's murder, and he doesn't dare to take chances at all.
In order to curry favor with the new master, he called the captive singer to perform an exotic dance.
However, Lin Chen was not very interested, the group of black-boned chicken-like women twisted their waists and shook their hips, and kept throwing flattering glances at him, and then two young Bollywood actresses poured wine, and they didn't touch the wine glasses at all.
He likes very little wine, and even more so like foreign wine, drinks a little liquor, and doesn't drink rice wine often, mainly because he needs to be busy with a lot of work.
"You organize survivors and professionals to hold out for two days, and there will be warships to the hinterland of China to establish a South Asian battalion area, and the staff of the Alchemy Republic will guide you in details." Lin Chen said.
"Leader, I wonder if we've been reduced to survivor status?" Morado worried.
"The survivors and some professionals are responsible for the production work, the original professionals and soldiers are incorporated into the South Asian Army, and you keep a certain rank, and there will be no second country on the earth, if you want to make a split, don't blame the Twelve Armies of the Alchemy Republic for erasing the traitors." Lin Chen said solemnly.
"Traitors, the leader is to unite us into the people of the country." Morado's eyes lit up.
"Yes, weapons such as empty ships are equipped with the South Asian Army, and the South Asian battalion area is given a certain degree of autonomy, and the whole needs to obey the orders of the Alchemy Republic, of course, many things are not clear on the lips, and you will understand when you integrate into the Republic." Lin Chen said.
"Leader, what do you want the survivors to do?" The female star interjected.
"Sally, you shouldn't be interjecting." Morado retorted.
"I'm sorry!"
Sally was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, not daring to look up and look directly, their status was very low, if it weren't for one of her father's high-ranking people, they would have been reduced to the playthings in the hands of gold-level powerhouses.
"It's okay." Lin Chen didn't mind.
It is rare to have people who understand Chinese, so it is natural to reuse it, and there are many positions in law enforcement, and it is not impossible to give Sally an official position.
"The Alchemy Republic is a brand-new civilization, focusing on alchemy and cultivation, and now the alchemy industry is growing explosively, and the country's 140 million is still not enough to develop, so in the third act, when the world is falling into a bitter war, bring human beings together to provide a huge foundation for the alchemy industry, like the equipment of my subordinates, the potions needed for combat are mass-produced, and the heavenly warships can make two hundred and sixty ships a month, but it is far from enough, and there are too many enemies for human beings to face." Lin Chen explained.
"Are we Indians all slaves?" Sally worried.
"No, it's the same job, and you get paid every month." Lin Chen held her chin and said, "You know Chinese, and when the time comes, you will be the Minister of Law Enforcement in South Asia." ”
Sally's cheeks flushed in the midst of the aggressive look.
Sally has fair skin, prominent Eurasian ancestry, and blue eyes, which can easily be mistaken for European.
Another female star who poured wine looked envious and jealous, she didn't know Chinese at all, so she could only watch from beginning to end, watching Sally hook up with a big guy, and her eyes were almost fire-spewing with jealousy.
Of course, even if she knew Chinese, Lin Chen directly chose to ignore it, there was a strange smell of curry on his body, he looked slightly dark, and he leaned on Sally's side from beginning to end, and he could smell the curry smell when he got a little closer.
"Morado, is there any particular religion in India?" Lin Chen asked.
"Special religion?" Morado was confused.
"It's similar to a cult." Lin Chen proposed.
"I see, it's the Cult of the Twilight God, and those crazy people can't be seen as human anymore." Morado explained: "Mumbai, the largest of which was originally six bases, has now become a gathering place for them, and the professionals who escaped tell that the group of madmen not only cannibalistic and sacrifice people, but also mutated their bodies and made all kinds of unheard of actions, and Mumbai has become a hell on earth." ”
A glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes, he was looking for the Dusk God Sect, the Demon God Apostle was definitely among them, but he didn't expect it when the person mutated.
In the previous life, when I participated in the encirclement and suppression, there were a large number of demons who obstructed it, and almost killed the blood sacrifice position, and it was close to the completion stage, and it was too late to stop it. (To be continued.) )