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

As the news broadcast spread, the entire Yang City in Chan Country saw its government army easily shredded like tofu by the Jieke Group, completely collapsing with a large number of soldiers obediently laying down their weapons and surrendering to the Jieke Group.

However, Yang City was too large, with a population of over seven million. Controlling it was extremely difficult with just Super Soldiers and Genetic Warriors, so they could only temporarily incorporate those recently surrendered Chan Country Government Army soldiers to maintain order.

During this period when the Jieke Group was too preoccupied to pay attention elsewhere, large crowds began to block the entrance to Yang City Airport.

In Yang City, the capital of Chan Country, besides ordinary citizens, there were many privileged classes and wealthy officials and businessmen living there.

In Chan Country, a country with a chaotic political situation, those who had risen to power usually had original sin on their hands, mostly engaging in various illegal and criminal activities, or they were family members of warlords and children of criminals.

Additionally, there were numerous individuals who had previously served the Eight Nation Group, acting as high-level informants, guides, translators, and collectors of information about the Jieke Group.

When they received the news that the Jieke Group's Genetic Warriors had invaded Yang City, they all feared being dragged out by the Jieke Group for execution and ran to Yang City Airport hoping to escape.

Apart from this group naturally fearful of the Jieke Group, there were those who identified with the values of the Beautiful Country and wanted to board a plane from the Beautiful Country to that land of freedom.

With the massive crowd trying to escape, Yang City Airport was packed to the brim.

Previously, they had not left, believing that the Chan Country Government might still manage to hold on until troops from the Beautiful Country could come to their support and continue to confront the Jieke Group.

If they ran first, there would be no place for them in Chan Country upon their return.

Thinking it wasn't the final moment yet, they planned to wait and see.

But the sudden attack by the Genetic Warriors caught them completely off guard; now that they were just beginning to pack their belongings to flee, it was already too late.

By the time they arrived, Yang City Airport had already been put under martial law by the Beautiful Country.

The paratrooper regiments that had just arrived had just finished storing military supplies and equipment when they received a message from their regiment commander; they hadn't even had a chance to rest before they had to hurriedly board the planes to return.

"Let us in, hurry, open the gate."

"Please, I worked for your Eight Nation Group before, don't leave me behind."

"I love the sweet air of freedom in the Beautiful Country, take me with you, I'll do anything."

"I am the head of the Chan Country Transportation Department, I have investments and funds worth millions of US Dollars in your Beautiful Country, you must take me with you."

"I am Wu Anglay, I had my troops fight a desperate battle with the Jieke Group, now you can't abandon me, my family and I are all here, you CIA promised you would get us out."

The crowd, numbering in the tens of thousands, was jammed at the airport entrance, their faces frantic as they pushed and shoved each other like zombies.

"Back off, back off, you can't come in."

The soldiers from the Beautiful Country did not indulge them, directly striking with the butts of their rifles, shooting rubber bullets continuously at the people clinging to the fence gate in front, throwing tear gas, and using water cannons to disperse the crowd gathered there.

Wu Anglay, with his wife and children—around a dozen people—, this big warlord of the Northern Territory, was hit in the head with a rifle butt until it was bleeding and his teeth were broken, his face bruised.

"How dare you, how dare you treat me like this, I have shed blood for the Beautiful Country, I have done great deeds for the CIA, I want to see your CIA high commissioner Lloyd, I want to see your highest commander here."

Wu Anglay looked maniacally at the Beautiful Country soldiers setting up roadblocks, thinking back to the times when he, as a great warlord of the Northern Territory, had been so gloriously limitless.

When influenced by the CIA to start a war with the Jieke Group, he had gambled all his troops and territory, losing everything.

But the promise from the CIA to take him and his family out of Chan Country and insure a life of riches and honors in the latter half of his life was nowhere to be seen.

"What CIA Lloyd, we don't recognize that, whoever promised you, find them."

The Beautiful Country soldier kicked him to the ground with a spit landing on him.

It wasn't just Wu Anglay; the six warlords of the Northern Territory had all been abandoned by the CIA, having no remaining value to be used, they weren't worth taking back.

The crowd was too packed, many people trying to escape simply formed human chains to climb up the airport fence.

"Fire, drive them away."

The Beautiful Country officer on scene shouted, bullets were fired, this time they were not mere rubber bullets, but real bullets capable of killing.

Blood spattered here and there, the crowd in front was mowed down.

Death finally caused the crowd to be overtaken by fear, screaming as they backed away, causing a large-scale stampede accident.

Many who fell were trampled on by boots in a succession, and when the crowd dispersed, only a mess of bloodied bodies remained.

Through such bloody violence, the Beautiful Country maintained order at Yang City Airport.

In the midst of the chaos at the airport, squads of Japanese Soldiers hurriedly ran over.

They were the last three thousand soldiers stationed in Yang City, originally planning to hold their position here, but the sudden attack by the Jieke Group caught them completely off guard, now they could only choose to rush to Yang City Airport to escape.

"We are from the 12th Infantry Regiment under the 2nd Division of Japan, we now plan to board a plane to leave Chan Country."

The commander of this Japanese Infantry Regiment, Kondo Taro, shouted loudly, violently pushing away the crowd blocking the way, making a move to break into the airport.

"You can't come in, you wait for the next batch of planes to retreat."