Lincoln did not want to rule the world, because that would be meaningless. What he wanted to do was to prevent any one great power from ruling the world.

Neon is not powerful in the eyes of the Western world, but the news of being counterattacked and ruled overnight still shocked the world's powers.

It took them dozens or hundreds of years to completely defeat that decadent dynasty and gradually turn it into their own semi-colony and commodity dumping ground.

The result is that such a country, which they think is already weak, defeated Neon, a great power, overnight?

Although there was a factor of volcanic eruption, it is an indisputable fact that they launched a surprise attack across the East China Sea and attacked and controlled all military bases in one night.

The great powers could not figure out how on earth the declining semi-colonial country could do this.

They had neither ships nor planes. How could that technologically inferior country be able to cross the East China Sea and complete a surprise attack overnight?

All the great powers were a little confused, but what followed was a surprise.

Although Neon is also a great power, its combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the great powers in the West and even the far north. Being able to defeat Neon does not mean that it can defeat them.

On the contrary, as Neon's land is also included in the management, it means that they can divide more land, perfect!

Thinking of this, the only trace of anger in their hearts disappeared, and they began to think about what excuses and methods they should use to obtain more benefits this time.

However, before they could put their thoughts on profiteering into action, Lincoln rushed over with the group of wolf-like and tiger-like warlord subordinates he had subdued.

Guerrilla warfare, a tactic that should have grown up on the road, blossomed in the lands of the great powers first.

In this current era, the great powers have a huge lead in weapons and technology, but this is of no use.

The mobilization of the troops of the great powers takes time, but the warlords who use the portal can mobilize a large number of troops to launch surprise wars again and again in almost no time.

Cross-space strikes are equivalent to dimensionality reduction strikes in this era where information and communications are not yet highly developed.

Open the door, blast one round, and then close the door; open the door again, blast one round again, and close the door again. The rounds of blows are enough to make anyone miserable.

Even if the supplies are gone, you only need to open the door and go to the warehouses of the great powers to grab them.

If there are no warehouses, they will rob factories, rob farms, or even directly loot a town or city.

Without guns or cannons, the enemy created them for us and chanted loud slogans. The armies of the great powers were delayed in the country and will always be delayed in the country.

...

"Damn! War! We want war!" The Bald Eagle commander cut off the communication, with an angry expression on his face: "Let our fleet and soldiers set off to give those damn guys a good look!"

"gentlemen..."

"Do as I say!" Commander Bald Eagle was so angry that he didn't even want to read the document handed over by his assistant.

The assistant wanted to say something, but the next moment, the house shook.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were roars one after another, and the sweeping shock wave instantly shattered the glass in the room. The heat caused by the flames rushed into the room, leaving the Bald Eagle Commander stunned: "Damn it! What happened!"

"They're coming!" The security guard rushed in from outside: "Those damn yellow..."

boom!

Another round of artillery shelling sounded, and a shell surged in from the window, and then exploded in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The flames and shock waves roared together, and the world became quiet.

From behind, watching the white palace rapidly collapse under rounds of shelling, a warlord showed a trace of worry on his face: "Mr. Lin, if we do this, they might attack our homeland."

"Don't worry." Lincoln waved his hand nonchalantly: "I will find a way to stop them. What you have to do is to use guerrilla warfare to make them realize that times have changed."

"I understand..." The warlord nodded silently, and then launched an even more ferocious bombardment.

...

The reason why the great powers are great powers is because they have strong production capacity and military power.

Their long-term lead made them arrogant towards the weak areas behind them. When their homeland was attacked again and again, their arrogance made them intolerable to this humiliation.

Invariably, the great powers made the same decision: "Inform our troops that we will launch a full-scale war against them!"

"But our rear..."

"This does not matter. Their attack power is limited. As long as they can advance the troops to their homeland before the domestic situation collapses, they can be forced to fight us head-on."

"With the combat capabilities of our soldiers, no matter how elusive they are, it will be in vain!"

"That's not what the intelligence says. The intelligence says that those people can open the golden gate in the air and launch a surprise attack from behind the gate. When our people organize a counterattack, the gate will disappear again..."

"Nonsense!" The officials snorted coldly: "Unless God is reborn, no one can do this. That's just an excuse for those who failed!"

"Advance! Push the front to their homeland, send the fleet and soldiers there. This time, I will completely and completely occupy that country!"

...

"Mr. Lin, they have already started taking action."

In front of the portal, looking at the mighty army below, Zhang Lin showed a trace of worry in his eyes: "There are too many people taking action, and our power cannot completely cover it, and a considerable part of the army is directly stationed in

Local…”

"Don't worry." Lincoln looked calm and smiled slightly: "Do you know what kind of weather is most likely to cause resistance to marching?"

"Ah?" Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment, then tentatively said: "Heavy rain?"

"Wrong." Lincoln shook his head and slowly floated up: "It's an extreme cold that can freeze everything in an instant."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin showed a look of shock: "You!"

"After this time, they will understand what a real god on earth is." Looking at the mighty army, Lincoln's eyes were cold, and he disappeared from Zhang Lin's eyes in an instant.

...

In the Pacific, the humiliation of the bombing of the Commander's Office led Bald Eagle to dispatch more than half of their aircraft carrier fleet to carry out strike missions in the offshore areas of the mainland.

The long journey was not a problem for the aircraft carrier-class fleet. Riding the wind and waves all the way, they quickly approached the mainland until a figure stopped in front of them.

"Sir, I thought you might come take a look at this."

"What's wrong?" The captain's eyes showed some doubts. He reached for the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the deputy.

Through the somewhat narrow field of view of the lens, the captain clearly saw a person - a person suspended in the air.

Gradually, his mouth opened wide: "God..."

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