73: Indian leader: No, we also want to build mechas!

However, wishes are beautiful.

When India's tanks locked onto the Pangu Mech piloted by Lin Yun, the mech's internal computer immediately alerted Lin Yun.

And it was ready to take over the mech.

Upon hearing the Pangu Mech's alert, Lin Yun reacted instantly, sidestepping to dodge the shell fired by the tank.

"Damn it, daring to open fire, you're looking for death!"

Lin Yun controlled the Laser Cannon, aiming at the tank that had just fired at him. In the blink of an eye, the tank that had dared to open fire was instantly melted.

"Run!"

"They aren't Chinese, they must be aliens, run!"

"Mom, I want to go home to my mom, I'm not being a soldier anymore."

...Facing a one-sided trend, the Indian soldiers, as expected, began to collapse.

They all fled back towards their country.

At this moment, the Indian Colonel not only did not step forward to stop the Army's rout but instead ran ahead of the Indian soldiers.

"Release the Tarantula Unmanned Self-Propelled Mecha. Don't let these bastards get back so easily." Lin Yun had no intention of letting off these Indian soldiers who had invaded his homeland.

"Understood, Commander." Li Shengxian immediately released the Tarantula Unmanned Self-Propelled Mecha.

Facing the sudden appearance of four eight-legged mechs, the fleeing Indian soldiers were on the verge of tears!

Originally, facing the Chinese Pangu Mech, everyone was worried they wouldn't be able to escape.

Now there were four more eight-legged mechs; how the hell were they supposed to run?

After Lin Yun and Li Shengxian destroyed all the Indian tanks present, they also joined the pursuit of the Indian soldiers.

And to prevent anyone from escaping, the Pangu Mech also released the Iron Eagle on its back, while also activating the engine behind it, directly taking to the sky.

Seeing this scene, the Indian soldiers who were still fleeing were all stunned. What the hell was the point of running?

They were flying, and we were relying on our two legs.

"I surrender, I surrender."

"Don't kill me, I surrender too."

"Please, Chinese lord, spare me, don't kill me!"

...Seeing the fifty-meter-tall mech also join in, everyone threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground to surrender.

Resistance was nonexistent; after all, the disparity was too great.

"India is really both weak and loves to play." Lin Yun looked at these Indian soldiers below through the mech, sneering mercilessly.

Having no strength, yet still dreaming big dreams, are they really not afraid of being laughed at?

An hour later.

Colonel Hu Fang arrived, panting, with some of his men.

At this moment, Colonel Hu Fang was both pained and happy. This afternoon, he was either cleaning up battlefields or on his way to one.

"Good heavens, all these Indian soldiers who illegally came to our country are basically all here, right!" Colonel Hu Fang's face was full of smiles as he saw the trembling Indian soldiers on the ground.

"How do these Indian soldiers know to be afraid now!"

"Hahaha, look at these guys' pants, they're all wet with pee."

"Peeing themselves is letting them off easy. If you ask me, we should just finish them all off!"

...The Chinese soldiers who got off the transport vehicles looked at these Indian soldiers happily.

After confiscating all their weapons, they took out ropes and tied up these Indian soldiers.

At the same time, Lin Yun sent the news from here back to the Capital.

"Hahaha, Commander, great news!" Old Wang, upon receiving the news, strode into The Top Leader's office.

"What is it?" The Top Leader put down his pen and documents in confusion, "Can the Navy's aircraft carrier be launched?"

The launching of an aircraft carrier was the greatest good news The Top Leader could imagine at the moment.

Old Wang waved his hand, "No, no, it's news from Lin Yun. All the nails on the Border have been pulled out."

"What!" The Top Leader stood up with a whoosh, his pupils wide, "Didn't Lin Yun just arrive at the Border today? Is it that fast?"

"Yes, Lin Yun and his team are currently cleaning up the battlefield." Old Wang nodded excitedly.

While The Top Leader and Old Wang were overjoyed, the A San Guo Leader finally learned that their people were in trouble.

"Sir, our people were attacked by the Chinese Pangu Mech, and all our strongholds were taken out by the Chinese."

At this time, India's Minister of Intelligence, with a grim expression, reported the matter to the A San Guo Leader.

"What!"

"Are you saying that all the permanent military complexes we spent several years building have been taken out?"

"What were all the soldiers stationed there doing? Even a dog guarding there wouldn't let the Chinese take it down!"

The A San Guo Leader was almost yelling in the Minister of Intelligence's face.

"Sir, you can't blame them. This time, China's Pangu Mech was too powerful; it directly destroyed our military complexes."

The Minister of Intelligence pleaded for the frontline soldiers. For no other reason than that the Indian Colonel was the Minister of Intelligence's nephew.

"Damn it, is China's Pangu Mech really that powerful?"

The A San Guo Leader asked in confusion.

"Mhm, mhm." The Minister of Intelligence nodded.

The A San Guo Leader paced back and forth in the office, finally saying, "Our India must also build our own mech!"

Looking at the A San Guo Leader's ambitious appearance, the Minister of Intelligence was stunned for a moment.

Is this something that can be built just by saying it?

At the same time,

Eagle-land's satellites monitored changes on the Chinese Border. The permanent military complex originally built by India had disappeared, replaced by China's two Pangu Mechs..

"Boss, boss, China has dispatched mechs to deal with India."

"Just now, India's permanent military complex has been destroyed by China's mechs."

The secretary, holding satellite photos, quickly came to Trump's office.

Trump took the photos and looked at them carefully, "What! China's Pangu Mech has made a move?"

"How long ago was the last time the satellite observed this area?"

Trump asked.

"Three hours ago." The secretary said.

Trump's mouth dropped open as he looked at his secretary. The time interval between the photos was no more than three hours.

Yet the content had undergone earth-shattering changes.

"Yes, boss, it was only three hours in total." The secretary nodded.

"Go call all the operations staff officers and the Commanders of the Army, Navy, and Air Force."

A gut feeling told Trump that the appearance of China's Pangu Mech might change future combat modes, and that the tank, the king of the Army, seemed to have a powerful opponent.

"Yes!" The secretary immediately turned to notify everyone to come to the office.

Trump leaned back in his chair, looking at the pictures in his hand with a hint of worry.