He turned into a baby dragon and was picked up by a school beauty, shocking the world

The sky was full of fog, and the sky was full of fog.

At the same time when the flying probe returned to the ground and rushed to the Manhattan area where Mike Ain Hospital was located.

On the coastline of Sakura Country, thousands of meters above the sky, Chen Jue's eyes finally revealed a touch of humanistic ease.

"I've waited for so long, and I'm finally here."

Because at this moment, above the distant sky, one hundred Mitsubishi F-2 fighters and thirty F-35 fighters hidden behind them began to show their figures, like small black dots, approaching this side at a rapid speed.

Correspondingly, two Musashi-class battleship formations also came around him and the ordinary fisherman of Dragon Country, a position suitable for firing.

On the ground, all the remaining firepower of the Sakura Country began to lock onto it, ready to fire at any time.

Obviously, the commander-in-chief of this encirclement and suppression campaign, Okamura Neiji, did not fire blanks again, but really made a final effort.

And most importantly, Chen clearly sensed that the Yamata no Orochi, who had been secretly spying on him and preparing to be the oriole behind the mantis catching the cicada, also flew towards this side at a high speed.

"It's almost over."

It felt extremely relaxed.

But below him, on the ordinary Dragon Country fishing boat, the ordinary Dragon Country fishermen who were originally dumbfounded, squinted at the rapidly approaching small black dots in the air, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

"Mitsubishi F-2 combat power, and the F-35 ace fighter jets made in China."

"Total of more than one hundred."

"Plus two large Musashi-class battleship formations."

"And the living forces on the surface."

"The Sakura Country is going to a decisive battle."

"Shenlong, be careful."

Shenlong looked down at him.

This time, the 'ordinary fisherman of Dragon Country' did not say anything too sensational, but his face remained solemn.

"According to the information I have previously obtained, Sakura Country purchased a large number of Tomahawk cruise missiles from Lighthouse Country in the early years. These F-35 fighters are most likely equipped with this type of missile."

"If dozens of F-35 fighters launch dozens of Tomahawk cruise missiles at a time, the destructive power will be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"They are definitely not comparable to the firepower of those tanks and armored vehicles before."

Shenlong did not explain much, but just silently watched the small black dots approaching, and the Yamata no Orochi that was rapidly approaching behind the small black dots, and silently estimated the time when the Yamata no Orochi was expected to arrive.

But almost at the same time when he was silently calculating, in the temporary command center of this operation, Okamura Ningji's breathing became heavier, and his eyes became hotter and more crazy.

With his eyes fixed on the figure of Shenlong on the big screen, he picked up the intercom, took several deep breaths, and then turned on the call function of the full combat channel, "All the warriors of the empire!"

"Next, it is a historic moment that determines the future direction of our Sakura Country."

"As long as we join forces with Lord Yaqi to kill Shenlong in this battle, Sakura Country will be smooth sailing from now on, and no force can stop it. What awaits all of us here will also be the throne at the top of the world!"

"So!"

"Everyone, please carry forward your Bushido spirit, all be fully alert, and show your greatest strength."

"All comrades, target Shenlong, full caliber and full power firepower, listen to my command, count down and fire!"

"Hi!"

"Hi!"

"Willing to go through fire and water for the empire!"

There were also waves of passionate responses from the intercom.

The passion that Okamura Neiji had just suppressed began to boil again, and the countdown in his mouth suddenly became louder, "Ten!"

The intercom began to become quiet, and a series of instruments and weapon systems finally detected the movement.

"Nine!" Okamura Neiji roared again, his eyes fixed on the dragon on the big screen.

In the intercom, everyone fell silent, just continuing to do the final check before opening fire.

"Eight!" Okamura Neiji continued to count down.

"Seven!"

"..."