Jiang Sui nodded seriously and questioned Mosika in return.

"Do you have faith?"

Mosika was dumbfounded.

In this Land of Chaos, where one lives through a barrage of bullets daily, what kind of bullshit faith can there be?"

Seeing his bewildered face, Jiang Sui smiled mysteriously.

"If you don't have faith, starting tonight, you will."

"When you witness the descent of a True God, how can you not bow in worship?"

Mosika couldn't figure out which faction this woman belonged to.

He knew perfectly well there were some questions he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't help himself.

"Miss Jiang Sui, do you really serve the Sang Country Military?"

Jiang Sui nodded and then shook her head.

"I used to, but since I discovered that there exists a True God in this world, my allegiance has changed."

A look of infinite reverence appeared on her face.

"I serve a True God, God!"

Seeing the fanatical look in her eyes, Mosika was completely devastated.

The enemy is pressing hard, and he's already at his wit's end.

Yet the only partner he has is starting to lose her mind; what should he do?

Jiang Sui didn't care about Mosika's thoughts.

She walked out of the hall, and said indifferently.

"If I'm not mistaken, Yang Fei and his team have already infiltrated Yasako City."

"If you don't want to die, implement the plan immediately."

Mosika shivered and finally gritted his teeth, nodding.

At this moment, Yang Fei, Cui Xiang, Three Swords, Qiu Yidao, Long Xia, and the Sword Emperor had already entered Yasako City.

Last night's fierce battle wiped out Joyful Heaven along with the surrounding buildings.

A good portion of the city was gone, countless were killed or injured, and many commoners nearby were either killed or injured by the blasts.

So, when Yang Fei and his team arrived in the city, what they saw was a scene of devastation.

The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

In some places, the fires from the battle still hadn't been extinguished; everywhere were damaged buildings.

Yang Fei sighed deeply, "At times like this, I am immensely grateful."

"My homeland hasn't turned into this kind of hell; thinking of the peace and prosperity back home, compared to here, it's practically like Heaven."

Three Swords, Cui Xiang, and Long Xia all nodded.

The Sword Emperor remained silent but clearly, he was deeply moved.

Long Xia thought of his fallen brothers and bit down hard on his teeth.

"Instructor, rest assured, even if I get shattered to pieces, I'll never allow our country and people to suffer such devastation."

Yang Fei nodded approvingly.

Empty and false preaching does nothing but repel soldiers.

However, such a shocking war scene is the best patriotism lesson.

The five skulked around the devastated alleys, moving towards the General's Mansion.

However, Yang Fei soon realized that the defenses around the General's Mansion were exceedingly stringent.

Two streets away, sentries were stationed every three steps, posts every five steps.

Fully armed soldiers had built structures and barbed wire, blocking the alleys and streets.

Curved sandbag structures were built on both sides of the street.

Inside the structures, large venomous snake heavy machine guns were positioned to crossfire, heavily guarded.

Yang Fei chuckled and lit a cigarette.

"It seems Mosika is indeed scared of us."

"These structures must be new additions; that bastard has deployed at least a hundred sentries around the General's Mansion."

Cui Xiang sighed helplessly.

"With these defenses, we definitely can't force our way in; we'll have to sneak in at night."

Yang Fei nodded, unfolded a simple map, and examined it.

"Currently, we are in an alley north of the General's Mansion, two streets away."

"To break into the General's Mansion, we need to pass through at least seven or eight checkpoints and five heavy machine gun bunkers; rushing in is definitely not easy."

Long Xia was a bit impatient.

"Mosika has turned into a turtle hiding in his shell; how can we get in?"

Yang Fei chuckled, squatted down by the corner.

He took out a pack of poor-quality Honghe cigarettes and distributed the cigarettes among the team.

"Don't worry; we'll think of something once night falls."

The five left the alley, disassembled their guns, stashed them in military backpacks, and wandered around Yasako City.

Yasako City had undergone a fierce battle last night.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Mosika occupied the city but hadn't had the time to handle the city's security issues.

So, Yang Fei and his team, staying far from the General's Mansion, were relatively safer.

Many mercenary squads, seeing their imposing demeanor, dared not provoke them.

Wandering around the northern part of the city, the five stumbled upon a tavern and were overjoyed.

In fact, the so-called tavern was just a cooler.

Inside the cooler were only two or three tables, selling some cooked food and poor-quality white wine.

The tavern owner was around fifty years old, with an old Browning pistol hanging from his waist, and his two attendants carried rifles, clearly skilled with guns.

Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh.

"Running a small business in a place like this, you have to be armed. It's really tough."

The five occupied a table, ordered five kilograms of white wine, and had the tavern owner bring up a large plate of camel meat.

The Sword Emperor neither drank nor ate meat, only asking for a bowl of plain water, looking very cool.

The camel meat, coarse and tough, made Yang Fei chuckle mischievously.

"Who knows if this camel meat is real, might as well be human meat."

He voiced his suspicion, making Long Xia and Qiu Yidao spit out their meat.

However, Three Swords didn't bat an eyelid, placing the platter of meat in front of him.

"Even if it is human meat, I'll eat it. If you're fussing, don't eat; I'm not picky."

With his mouth full of meat, Cui Xiang mumbled.

"Exactly, what's all this fuss for? It's good enough to have meat."

Yang Fei, Long Xia, and Qiu Yidao didn't stop eating.

While the other two were talking, the three grabbed chunks of camel meat and ate heartily.

Though the Sword Emperor appeared indifferent, he was clearly in a good mood.

Yang Fei drank a large bowl of wine and looked curiously at the Sword Emperor.

"Brother, why aren't you eating?"

The Sword Emperor shook his head, a lonely expression on his face.

"Yang Fei, I don't envy anything about you, but your brothers... sigh."

He sighed deeply, the look of dejection grew stronger on his face.

"On the endless path of Martial Arts, despite being acclaimed as invincible, I am too lonely."

Yang Fei chuckled and patted his shoulder.

"You can join us. After our blood-soaked battles these past two days, living and dying together, we are already brothers."

The Sword Emperor's eyes widened: "You trust me just like that?"

With food in his mouth, Yang Fei winked and chuckled.

"I trust my eyes. Only those with a single-minded, selfless heart can truly master the Sword Dao."

"The Sword is the king among weapons; a petty man can never reach your realm."

The Sword Emperor froze for a moment, expressions shifting, finally sighing.

"I considered you my mortal enemy, yet you know me so well."

"Fine, befriending you is my blessing."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, holding his hand.

"Now, that's a true brother. I've established Yinxue Tower."

"If you don't mind, after this battle, I sincerely invite you to Yinxue Tower to practice the Sword Dao."

At that moment, someone outside the tavern shouted loudly.

"The one who uses Playing Cards, so you're here after all."

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