It is not a big deal that Yan Shaohui is so careful. He likes not to mention the infamous military discipline of the Indian military. Yan Shao must be careful if he is a misunderstanding caused by the Indians alone.

In his early years, six years ago, such a misunderstanding even occurred.

At that time, Major General S. S. Jamawal, chief of staff of the Indian Navy Southern Command, was shot in the head in a military exercise. According to rumors, a new recruit from the Indian Navy at that time had a problem with the guns he held, so Major General Jamawal stepped forward to check.

But he couldn't check it well, but he just looked along the hole of the gun...

As a result, I don’t know if it was a pistol. The recruit actually pulled the trigger at this time. The pistol that had problems had no problems at this time. So after a "bang", the unlucky Major General Jamaval was shot in the head...

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Just as Yan Shao and others were still breaking out in the direction outside Kolkata, the culprits of all this, Hilgei and Nos, were standing next to a pool of blood in the distant western ground.

"North, how are you asking?"

"Don't worry, this human has already said it."

As he said that, Hilgai glanced at the center of the blood pool, the unlucky guy who was hanging by iron chains.

"According to the information provided by this human being, the place we are now in is a country called India." As he said that, a ball of energy surged out of North's hand, and soon the energy formed a globe-like thing. "This is India, and our current location is here." North gestured in the infection area, and of course, he did not forget the unlucky Bangladesh.

"It's really a huge world..."

Although there is no comparison, Hilgai feels that the world in front of him may be larger than his own.

"It's not just the world that is huge." While maintaining the globe, North continued. "According to the captive, the world has a population of more than 7 billion, which is really huge. But if it weren't for this, the plague we spread would not have infected hundreds of millions of people..."

"In addition, together with the army of this world, we are a group of guys called 'powered people'." As he said that, North looked at the unlucky guy locked in chains and continued. "There was no ability people in this world, until three years ago, a large number of demonic fruits flowed into this world..."

"Devil Fruit?" Hilgai, who was not surprised to hear more than 7 billion people, said in surprise after hearing the four words "Devil Fruit". "How could that thing appear here?"

"This is also something I'm curious about..."

As he said that, North looked at the unlucky guy again.

"But none of these matters. The most important thing is that those who are born after eating the devil fruit all have considerable power. According to the captive, our strength is equivalent to A-level in this world, and there are no less than a dozen A-level power in this world..."

"A dozen? If this is the case, it will be quite troublesome..." Hilgai was silent for a moment. "It seems that we need to strengthen our strength as soon as possible."

As he said that, Hilgai looked at the unlucky guy with some curiosity.

"Speaking of this, what level of ability is that captive?"

"It's probably level B, and the strongest mutant we have catalyzed has only reached the level of C+. If I hadn't taken action personally, those mutants alone would probably not be able to deal with him..."

Hilgai nodded.

"Try to squeeze out information about this world, and wait until this guy is useless... I wonder if this guy can still use waste after eating the devil fruit?"

"Don't worry..." As he said this, North's expression became a little weird. "I will let him use it for us..."

Nodding, Hilgai hid himself under his cloak again, and North looked at the Indian-born capable man who was hanging by iron chains, as if thinking about how to let him continue to use his remaining energy...

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"Don't you have eyes and can't you tell that we are our own people!!!"

Behind the blockade line, Yan Shao pinched the officer's neck and said annoyedly.

Behind Yan Shao, Sahaul and others also looked very annoyed.

No wonder they were so angry. Although they had contacted the Indian military when they broke through, they were still accidentally injured by these so-called "friendly troops" when they broke through.

It was okay for Yan Shao and Sahaul to say that the average firepower could not hurt them, but the remaining people were not as strong as theirs. As a result, by the time the explanation was made, several of these people were already injured.

Originally, things like accidental injury are often encountered on the battlefield. Since the injured party is only slightly injured, the Indians can only apologize. But after discovering that the person who was accidentally injured was his own, these Indians actually shirked the responsibility and even put the responsibility on Yan Shao and the others.

After the quarrel, the officer actually ordered his subordinates to point the gun at them...

He didn't think about what Yan Shao and others did. Although most of the people who have the ability to join the association are good people, they are definitely not irritable. So as soon as the officer ordered, Yan Shao had already knocked dozens of soldiers around him to the ground, and finally took the officer hostage.

"You... do you know what you are doing?!"

The officer was tough and even though he was a little brainless, he was being choked off the ground by Yan Shao, but he still forced himself to speak.

At this time, other Indian soldiers on the blockade seemed to have noticed what was happening behind, so they quickly distributed some troops to surround Yan Shao, Sahaul and others.

There were even several BMP-2 infantry fighting vehicles turning the muzzle over. Facing the BMP-2's 30mm cannon Yan Shao and Sahaul were nothing, but the rest became nervous. After all, not everyone could regard the 30mm cannon as nothing, not to mention that there was an anti-tank missile on each BMP-2...

"How is it? If you want to apologize now, I might consider letting you go!"

Notice the nervous expressions on the faces of the people behind Yan Shao, and the officer said with a slight mocking voice.

"It seems you really want to die!"

Yan Shao, who had only impulsively held the officer hostage, became a little popular this time.

Threat him? The mere battalion of troops is not in his eyes, not to mention that the current situation in India cannot provide much strength. If he really makes him angry, Yan Shao even has the ability to go back to the border from Kolkata!

However, just as Yan Shao was about to cut off the officer's neck, Sahaul, who was beside him, stepped forward and stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive"

Indeed, even if Yan Shao had the ability to fight directly, the others present did not have the ability. If they really wanted to take action, Yan Shao, Sahaul and others would be fine, but the rest would be dead...

Looking at Sahaul, Yan Shao certainly understood why he wanted to stop him.

However, except for Sahaul and him, the rest were strangers who had known him for several hours, making him bow his head for these strangers? If he really did do this, it wouldn't have been alone for three years...

Feeling the iron pliers on his neck slowly increasing force, the officer finally began to fear, and Sahaul's face also changed. Just as Yan Shao was planning a route to return to China, things finally turned around...

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