248: Chapter 248: After defeating the Russians, the Russians decided to counterattack the European Union!

Bear Country, northern border.

Crushing! Utterly crushing!

A storm of yellow sand and paper scraps, like a natural disaster passing through!

Dilireba stood barefoot on the dune, behind her a roaring, churning sea of sand, countless Bear Country tanks and armored vehicles swallowed, crushed, torn apart! Reduced to twisted scrap metal!

Dong Xiaowan stood silently in the void, her delicate hand gently waving, and a hundred thousand golden foil paper figures, like a tide of death, ignored the hail of bullets and accurately harvested the mobilized soldiers charging with 'Urah!' Every swing of a paper blade inevitably brought a spray of blood and exploding heads!

Steel defense lines? In-depth defenses?

In the face of absolute inhuman power, they were like paper!

In just a few hours!

The hundreds of thousands of elite troops Bear Country had deployed at the border, along with their steel torrent, were utterly crushed by two Ghost Servants with overwhelming force!

Corpses littered the fields! Piles of steel wreckage rose like mountains! Blood stained the snowfield a dazzling red!

Inside the command center.

General Makarov looked at the satellite images of the destruction, like divine punishment, watching his legions fall like wheat, he trembled like a sieve, cold sweat soaking his heavy military uniform.

His last shred of fighting will completely collapsed with the disappearance of the signal from the last front-line position!

"Bang!"

The command center's door was blasted open by an invisible force!

Dilireba was surrounded by swirling sand, and Dong Xiaowan's fingertips glowed with a faint green light, the two of them, like goddesses emerging from hell, slowly walked in.

A terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire command center, all the staff officers collapsed in fear, some even losing control of their bladders.

Makarov looked at these two inhuman beings, his teeth chattering, his voice hoarse:

"You... you... are you... ghosts... or aliens..."

Dilireba couldn't be bothered with pleasantries, the sand around her coiled around Makarov's neck like venomous snakes, lifting him straight out of his chair.

Dong Xiaowan's voice was clear and cold, yet carried a chill that pierced the soul:

"Why did you invade our Lord's territory?"

Makarov felt the sensation of choking, the fear of death overriding everything! He struggled to shriek:

"Mercy! Your Excellencies, mercy!!"

"It's Europa!! It's those bastards from the European Union who tricked me!!"

"They gave me weapons! Gave me intelligence! Said India was undefended! Said that if I took it, I'd have a warm, year-round outlet to the sea!"

"If I had known earlier... if I had known earlier that beings like you existed..."

His face twisted with extreme regret and fear:

"I would've driven my tanks! Within 1 hour and 23 minutes! Directly flattened Brussels! Trampled the European Union headquarters!! Why would I dare provoke you!!"

To save his life, he unhesitatingly threw all responsibility and anger towards the true mastermind.

Dilireba and Dong Xiaowan exchanged a glance.

"Not killing you is possible." Dong Xiaowan's fingertips flickered with a faint green light.

"But... you and your remaining army need to do one thing." Dilireba's sand loosened slightly.

Makarov felt as if he had received a great pardon, nodding frantically: "I'll do it! Anything! Please command, Your Excellencies!"

"Order all your units that can still move."

"West."

"Attack the European Union."

Dilireba's voice carried an undeniable command.

"Crush all resistance."

"Our Lord does not wish to see any dissenters."

Makarov's eyes instantly blazed with ferocity and a desire for revenge!

"Yes! Your command!!"

Like a drowning man grasping at a straw, he lunged at the communication console, snatched the microphone, and shrieked with all his might:

"All units, listen up!!"

"Target change! West! West!!"

"All forces attack!! Attack the European Union!!"

"Crush them!! Urah!!!"

At this moment, allies, agreements, all were nonsense! Survival and revenge were the only things that mattered!

Rumble, rumble, rumble—!!!

The remaining, and urgently redeployed, Bear Country forces moved again!

Apocalypse Tanks, Rhino Tanks, Kirov Airships (remaining), Armored Personnel Carriers... formed a steel torrent!

Millions of mobilized soldiers shouted 'Urah!' like a gray tide!

Crossing the border!

Towards the European Union... crushing everything in their path!

And within this massive steel torrent... countless golden foil paper figures... like ghosts... silently mingled within!

They either clung to the undercarriages of tanks, or hid in the compartments of personnel carriers, or transformed into the appearance of ordinary soldiers... They would be the most deadly and undetectable... sweepers and overseers in this vengeful expedition!

Bear Country's steel torrent, carrying the shadow of death from the paper figures... turned back on Europa, which had deceived and tried to use them... in a furious counterattack!