"Da Min [Zhen Guo Gong]... Zhao Yinshun..."

After a long time, as I chewed on this thundering name, a terrifying and terrifying power came from behind the jade curtain.

"Shu Zi! I will repay today's revenge a hundredfold!!"

The ninth-level holy power that distorted time and space was like a mountain, and all the generals knelt down to admonish him.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

After a long time, the divine pressure that filled the air gradually dissipated, and the strange and distorted crane sound sounded again.

"The one million troops that have been trained domestically will be sent directly to the front line, and the subsequent recruitment plan will expand by another two million!"

"The naval fleet is undergoing a comprehensive upgrade and transformation. In addition, I agree with your 88th fleet armament plan!"

Upon hearing this, the generals of the navy and the army were overjoyed, while some of the other ministers looked worried.

"Your Majesty, our finances are almost exhausted. If we continue to expand our army..."

"Increase taxes! Sell war bonds to the people, and apply for another batch of loans from Shengjin United."

"But the interest rate of Shengjinlian is too..."

When he opened his mouth to speak, the worried ministers hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed their thoughts of admonishment and respectfully agreed.

The "gamble" has reached this point, and Fuso has no way out. It must either gamble on the fate of the country with all its chips, or die without a burial place!

No matter how exaggerated the [Interest] of Shengjin United is, they can only grit their teeth and borrow.

…………………………

Thousands of miles away, on the bleak and tragic battlefield, balls of flames were burning, each representing the return of a heroic soul to the West.

Dots of firelight flickered in Zhao Yinshun's retina, reflecting a trace of sadness.

Watching the soldiers of the [Shenwu Army] carefully collect the ashes of their companions, even though he had long understood that war is not a story and it is impossible not to kill people, he still felt a touch of sourness in his heart.

From the Cangjiao Camp, to the Cangjiao Master, to the Cangjiao Army, and now to the [Shenwu Army]...

He carefully cared for this army, supported it with one hand until now, and devoted a lot of effort to it.

There were many soldiers inside who accompanied him all the way to the north and south, and they even knew their names!

Now, they have closed their eyes forever...

"Your Majesty, according to preliminary statistics, we have lost more than 11,000 people in this battle."

Tang Hongda appeared quietly beside Zhao Yinshun and reported in a low voice.

Annihilating more than 500,000 enemy troops and four divine generals at the cost of more than 10,000 men. This was an epic victory. He should have been happy, but Tang Hongda was inexplicably unable to laugh.

Compared to Zhao Yinshun, he had deeper feelings for this army, and now this loss was more painful than having his flesh cut out.

"Added to the 4,000 people who were killed one after another before, our entire division has been wiped out..."

In the faint murmur, Zhao Yinshun exhaled a breath of turbid air, turned his head and looked towards the south, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

In the [Higher Dimensional Vision], the mysterious divine light that blocks out the sky and the sun shines at the end of the distant sea level, beating as rhythmically as breathing.

And with every beat, the oppressive divine light seemed to expand a little, getting closer and closer to Shen Li's homeland.

At this rate, it is estimated that in the near future, this terrifying divine light spreading from Fusang mainland will officially envelope Shenli's mainland, starting the "annexation" from the conceptual level.

"Tang Hongda, what's the name of that mountain over there?"

"I report to you, according to the map, it is called Busan."

"Busan? There is also Busan here?"

While muttering to himself, Zhao Yinshun quickly felt relieved when he thought that Damin's famous mountains and rivers also had subtle similarities with his previous life.

"Is the tripod ready to be cast?"

"The casting is done, but time is tight and it's a bit rough."

"It doesn't matter, I just need a ritual medium..."

Waving his hand, Zhao Yinshun pointed to the top of the mountain not far away.

"Arrange a secret ceremony. I will sacrifice to heaven and seal Busan!"

Thanks to [I don’t want to drive, I just want to mess around] and other book friends for their rewards.
Chapter completed!