Chapter 46 Defend Survival

"What are you talking about? Has the Asian region been completely destroyed? The man paced back and forth impatiently, and a man behind him trembled his goat's hoof-like feet, and his eyes were full of horror.

The angry man turned around, and there were two demon-like horns on the Shah's forehead.

"That rubbish Kasadin, he has been lying on my head, and he is so vulnerable!" The man sat on the table and directly messed up the neat table.

The frightened man looked at all this and was scared. It was his desk. Although his work materials were messed up, he didn't dare to say anything at all.

"It's okay! It's good for that fool to die! No one can compete with my Okuman here in the future. A cruel smile flashed on the man's face.

The feared man looked at such a ruthless Okuman and almost buried his head in his chest. He didn't dare to look at Okuman at all. This demon-like man doesn't care whether you are an earthman or a Sharia. If he is unhappy with you, no matter who you are, he will still get rid of it with one shot. .

"Hey, boy, how's the war going on here now?" Okuman crossed his legs and looked at the scenery outside the window without any image.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said respectfully, "Lord Okuman, we have now fully controlled North and South America, and the resettlement of all the earthlings has been completed, and there has been no chaos for the time being."

Okuman nodded and seemed to be very satisfied. The man was also released, but then Okuman's face changed and directly grabbed the man's collar and raised it from the ground.

The man trembled with fear. He didn't know where he had done Orkuman or what he had said before. Now he dared not explain anything. It should be that the consequences of some of his predecessors have told him the results of this.

Okuman tilted his head, stared roundly, looked at the man fiercely, and said angrily, "Settlement? Place those earth buns? Is there any paste in your mind? Let those scum waste our scarce food? Or do you forget that we are still suffering from hunger in Sharia because of your days?

The man shook his head quickly and just wanted to say something, but he watched in horror as Okuman took out a beam gun from behind.

"Lord, spare your life, spare your life..."

The man begged, but Okuman was unmoved and smiled cruelly. Okuman pulled the trigger in his hand, and a small hole with white eyes appeared on the man's forehead, and all the movements on the man stopped.

Okuman tiredly threw the body on the ground and stepped directly from above, leaving such a sentence when he walked out of here.

"Incompetent waste, I will show you what is the right thing to do. Dirty earth pigs are only used as fertilizer!"

This day is destined to be recorded in history for North America and South America. The resentment in the sky turns into dark clouds, and the whole earth is stained with blood.

The news cannot be blocked, and Okuman does not have this will. The whole earth is shocked, and there is a strong sense of resistance all over the world. The current reputation of the Sharia is not much better than that of evil spirits.

While rejoice, although South America has now become a purgatory on earth, Asia has indeed won a real victory.

Lei Jian, as the greatest contributor to the last counterattack plan, has been promoted two levels in a row. Now Major Lei Jian should be called Colonel Lei Jian.

And according to Lei Jian's excellent performance in the battle, the current Lei Jian has also been appointed as the special captain of a 500-commecha special combat brigade, and 500 Red Dragon mass production machines will all of which will listen to the Thunder Sword.

"Captain of Special Warfare!" Feeling this title full of honor, Lei Jian felt a little pressure on his shoulder.

This title is not only the army's trust in Lei Jian, but also adds a burden to Lei Jian. In the future, Lei Jian is no longer alone. He needs to be responsible for the 500 soldiers of the Red Dragon mass production machine.

Lei Jian still has a lot of confidence in the appointment of this position. Now Lei Jian fully believes that he is qualified for this position. Lei Jian even made a boast. On this planet, there is no earthling who knows more about outsiders than himself. Of course, Q is an exception.

For the victory of the last battle, after more than a week of preparation, the celebration banquet is indispensable.

Lei Jian pinched his fingers and calculated that it had been six months since he joined the army. Half a year, all this was like watching a movie, which gave Lei Jian a very unreal feeling.

Lei Jian smiled mocking himself. The carefree tramp who used to wander around now has also learned to be sentimental.

Lei Jian walked in the direction of the banquet, and after arriving at the door, Lei Jian found that there had been surrounded by people, and seemed to be waiting for Lei Jian.

With the growth of Lei Jian and the already fat skin, Lei Jian's face did not blush and his heart beat and approached the banquet surrounded by everyone.

Lei Jian wears a brand-new military uniform, which was specially customized for Lei Jian when Lei Jian was promoted to colonel. All the materials are made of aviation nanomaterials and can even protect against beam attacks, so this thing doesn't look good, if it weren't for the price of this thing. It's really scary. Lei Jian still wants to put a layer on his mecha.

Looking at the glittering badges on the chest of the thunder sword, everyone's faces are different, either envy, jealousy or worship. These eyes can't have any impact on the current thunder sword.

Lei Jian naturally walked to Yang Zhi. As the supreme commander of the Flying Tiger Special Forces, he was very relieved to see the rapidly growing Lei Jian.

"Marshal..." Lei Jian looked at Yang Zhi, who was much older than the first time he met, and his heart was very sad.

Yang Zhi's temples have turned white, and there are many more folds on his face.

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Bad boy, you are all captains of special forces now. The so-called special forces, you are no longer under my hands. You are in your own line."

There is some fog in Lei Jian's eyes: "No, you have said that Marshal, I am still a member of your flying tiger class."

"Haha..." Yang Zhi laughed happily and then said, "Congratulations, Captain Lei Jian, you defended the survival of human beings!"