The development of malice always dealt everyone a blow from something beyond imagination.
Lu PingAn quietly made some inquiries and confirmed that the people of Mountain Country had no pensions or medical insurance to speak of. Their economy had now collapsed to the point where currency was nothing but waste paper, and they had entered a bizarre wartime economic model of "Grain Tokens."
No further evidence was needed to prove that this country was on the verge of collapse. A few laps around the streets were enough to reveal scenes of despair everywhere.
And this was still the strongest, most resilient country in all of Southeast Asia.
"Begin the counterattack."
Cold words were perhaps the most reassuring form of help.
The Eastern Kingdom people had limited time. What they could do in this country had already reached the limit. How much Mountain Country could gain from this battle would depend on its own capabilities.
With the times having changed, the nature of war's renewed outbreak had become abundantly clear.
The starting point of this counterattack was the Plain Region of the home country, the population centers along the rivers and coast.
The offensive route was even simpler and more brutal. The Fishmen tribes occupying human territory were the focus of the First Wave of retaliation.
When swarms of Drones once again appeared in the sky, the nightmare of the first clash replayed itself. Before the First Batch of Fishmen could organize a counterattack, they collapsed outright.
Even after they calmed down, they had no solution for these deadly swarms of aerial vipers.
Boom! Drones constantly burst into fireworks, but what did that change?
This time, the Fishmen had prepared countless javelins, stones, and even human Gun Arrows. Some of them actually proved effective.
"Ahhh!"
"Don't come any closer!"
"Spare us,