Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

The bullets they fired were easily deflected by the biological armor.

Behind Miao Lun, more and more Genetic Warriors and Super Soldiers leaped out and began to kill in all directions.

Miao Lun personally led a group of men charging towards the location of the broadcasting and television building.

Not far into their run, Miao Lun encountered a group of Chan Country Soldiers, but just as Miao Lun was about to open fire, the soldiers knelt down en masse.

"It's the Genetic Warriors from Jieke Group; you've finally come to save us."

"Don't shoot, I was forced into the army by the Chan Country Government; I am innocent!"

"We are willing to surrender to Jieke Group, please don't kill us."

"I can show you the way; I know where the Japanese troops are."

The Chan Country Soldiers were crying, their faces showing a look of seeing their savior.

Miao Lun glanced at the group of Chan Country Soldiers and indeed saw no traces of military training; they were clearly civilians hastily conscripted by the desperate Chan Country Government, so he ignored them.

The squad continued to push forward. Normally, like any city siege, it would be tremendously arduous and complex.

The battle at Jiwei City was a bloody affair, turning rivers red.

However, this time, as Steel Camp stormed in, there wasn't much resistance faced. Not to mention the newly conscripted soldiers, even when faced with twenty to thirty thousand veteran soldiers of the Chan Country Government, the majority chose to surrender, and very few were willing to fight to the death.

Soon, Miao Lun arrived at the broadcasting and television building and stormed in.

"President of Chan, Yan Ming, will never forgive Jieke Group, and will do everything possible in conjunction with the international community to eradicate the cancer that is Jieke Group.

During this national crisis, I also ask all citizens to trust us; as the President, I will defend our country to the last, as it is my duty and responsibility.

The 200,000-strong army in Yang City will also fight Jieke Group to the last soldier, and victory will surely belong to the Chan Country Government."

In the studio, the female host was reading the script, completely unaware of Miao Lun and his soldiers entering; her colleagues beside her were almost scared out of their wits.

"Click."

Miao Lun stepped forward, grabbed the microphone, interrupting the host's speech, and gave her a cold look, "Is that what you think?"

"What are you doing? Can't you see I'm recording?"

The female host frowned, about to scold the person who interrupted her work, but upon seeing Miao Lun's figure, her face turned pale and she looked like she was about to cry.

"No… it's not like that, the higher-ups told me to read this, I... I support Jieke Group."

Miao Lun pushed her aside, and with the broadcasting and television building under control, Yang City was essentially secured for Jieke Group.

...

A few minutes ago, in the Congress Building in Yang City, the current President of Chan was surprisingly cheerful, shaking the hand of a Caucasian man vigorously.

"Colonel Mike, you've finally arrived; Jieke Group has been too rampant, you must help us drive them back, I can agree to any conditions afterwards."

"Rest assured, what we have sent over now is just a regiment-level force; soon, brigade and division-level forces will be deployed, and Jieke Group won't be able to act arrogantly for long."

Mike spoke gravely; he was the colonel of the 3rd Parachute Regiment from Beautiful Country, tasked with supporting Chan Country in this war, with more forces gathering from military bases around the world.

"Colonel Mike, Jieke Group has already occupied Ranpan City, only three hundred kilometers away from us."

Yoshimura Yuichi chimed in from the side.

He had suffered a significant defeat; the reason he still held his position was because no one was willing to take over his job, which was now a hot potato that everyone desperately avoided.

"Three hundred kilometers; give us a few more days, and more than ten thousand soldiers will arrive here. Beautiful Country won't stand by and do nothing."

Mike looked at the map, affirming that Beautiful Country would not abandon them.

Beautiful Country possessed the strongest strategic transport capabilities in the world. Under such emergency circumstances, when quick sea transport wasn't an option, strategic aircraft could do the job.

For instance, the C17 Universal Dominator strategic transport aircraft could transport MI main battle tanks and carry hundreds of infantry at once, with an operational radius of about five thousand kilometers.

The Beautiful Country owned hundreds of military transport planes, and they could also mobilize civilian aviation to help; accomplishing this was not difficult for them.

"Once the troops arrive, we will help you stabilize the frontline, and then slowly whittle down the Jieke Group,"

Mike continued, explaining that the primary goal of the Beautiful Country sending troops this time was to help stabilize the frontline for the Chan Country Government, ensuring that it was not eliminated, and to continue to exert sanctions and military pressure on Jieke Group through the Chan Country Government.

"With your promise, I feel much more at ease, so please, Colonel Mike—Boom!"

While the few were discussing, a sudden, intense explosion erupted.

"Where did that explosion come from?"

Mike's heart skipped a beat, sensing a bad premonition.

The President of Chan also picked up his phone and began inquiring about the situation.

"It's bad, Mr. President, the Jieke Group has attacked,"

A few minutes later, the conference room door was pushed open; the person entering was a general from Chan Country, his forehead sweaty and his face visibly tense.

"What, how could it be so quick? Aren't their main forces still in Ranpan City?"

The President of Chan's face turned ghastly pale; Yoshimura Yuichi and Mike's expressions also grew solemn.

"It's the tunnels, they used them to enter the inner city; it's the Genetic Warriors,"

"Damn it, are all of you imbeciles? Move the troops quickly and drive them out,"

"We've already mobilized the troops, but... there are too many Genetic Warriors, and many Super Soldiers,"

The general faltered, aware of the current state of the Chan Country Army. Apart from a scarce few twenty to thirty thousand old soldiers, all the rest were freshly conscripted troops only meant to fill ranks, not even fully equipped with rifles; how could they stand a chance against the ferocious Genetic Warriors?

Click!

Suddenly, the television set in the room changed its display, showing a live broadcast from the studio.

Next to the stiff-faced female host, a man emerged from his Biological Armor, stepping up to the microphone.

"I am Miao Lun from the Jieke Group of Genetic Warriors. I now declare that Yang City is officially under the control of the Jieke Group. All Chan Country Soldiers should now lay down their arms and surrender. The Jieke Group will not pursue past offenses. If resistance continues, what awaits you is complete eradication.

Please, citizens of Yang City, remain calm and stay indoors; do not leave your homes. Wait for our further announcements; you will soon be ushered into a new life,"

The cold words, along with the towering three-meter-tall Biological Armor standing nearby, strongly oppressed everyone who heard it.

This news was not only broadcast on television, but also relayed through radio and loudspeakers on the streets of Yang City.

"The news station has been seized by the Genetic Warriors; it's over, everything is over,"

The President of Chan looked completely despondent, knowing his troops' low morale, and now the enemy had taken over the news headquarters, using this method to announce it to the entire city.

He fully understood that his troops wouldn't have much courage left to continue resisting.

"General Mike, I need to leave here; I can't fall into Jieke Group's hands. Quick, while the airport is still in our possession, let's escape,"

In the next moment, the President of Chan grabbed Mike's arm, his eyes filled with a desire to survive.

Ordinary soldiers could surrender, but he, having coordinated with the Eight Nation Group to strike against Jieke Group, would certainly be brought out for retribution by the Jieke Group if caught.

"It's come too fast; let's retreat,"

Mike sighed; he was not considering using his paratrooper regiment to confront Steel Camp, unless the government forces of Chan in Yang City could combine forces with them.

But relying solely on the paratrooper regiment and Japan's three thousand troops, they could never successfully stand against Steel Camp.

"We must flee,"

Yoshimura Yuichi was equally tense, as Jieke Group's treatment of the Japanese was extremely harsh; if he fell into the clutches of the Jieke Group, his fate was unimaginable.

A group of them exited the Congress Building and rushed to the airport under the escort of guards.

Meanwhile, Yang City had entered a state of chaos due to the sudden advance of the Jieke Group.