Crack!

A dozen zombies were burned by Aesole and killed by the burning of the villa gate and the interlayer of the physical shield and protective force field. The bones resounded through a series of extremely violent explosions. The knocking sound was very pleasant, but Li Cang suddenly remembered what he had just ignored: "No, I'm going to knock on the door for Mao?"

yes...

Why do you, the community, knock on the door?

If you are good at work and diligent and play, it can be seen that taking advantage of opportunities not only lacks great virtues, but also makes great achievements!

The people in the villa silently looked at the human being who came to earth outside, and turned a blind eye to the group of corpses. The men looked fanatical, while the women looked wet and floating. However, the first sentence they waited for was like this: "Is anyone dead? Uh... raise your hand if you are not dead?"

The scene was awkward at one point.

Li Cang was covered with the tablets of Zhao Yang's eighteen generations in his heart and chewed them crisply, but his face was still trying to keep a strangely cold shape, frowned: "There are no injuries? Open the shield and follow me!"

The layers of shields have been destroyed in an incredible way. There is no need to expect repair in a short period of time. Transfer is the optimal solution.

Some Master Wang, who did not want to be named but was very good at solving the battle in a short time, rushed over. There were no flip-flops under his feet that could highlight his temperament. He held his waist out of breath and glanced at these people. His expression clearly revealed a strong sense of disappointment and resentment: "It is obvious that a problem can be solved by an airboat and a transformation island. Are you both here? Hello, which of yours has a strong relationship. You are here!"

If Li Cang just can't speak, then Lao Wang wouldn't speak at all. The wounded, who were dressed in military uniforms and in training uniforms, were stunned. After a while, the younger girl said timidly: "I...my father is Mengliang..."

"Good guy!"

"Wow~"

Lao Wang's eyes rolled quickly, and a creepy smile came out from the corner of his mouth: "Oh, our father and you are old acquaintances. Little sister, what's your name?"

The little girl took three steps back as if she was stung by this big face, trying to regain her momentum: "Meng Tian!"

"Xiao Tiantian...ah...Meng Tian?"

"Um!"

"Good...What a generous name..." Lao Wang organized the language for a long time, smacked his lips and bowed, "General Wu'an, General, please move to the foot of the mountain!"

The tragic death of the corpses all over the mountains dispelled the desire to get close to each other. They came to the foot of the mountain silently and waited for about ten minutes. A very worn-out camouflage military pickup truck stepped on the front of everyone and put the group of people in the modified back compartment. The people in the car had obviously received Zhao Yang's advice and knew which one was living here. The thief saluted him standard and left without saying a word, drifting with smoke, for fear of being involved in any lawsuit.

"My mom, these old datings don't have a good cake, don't let me catch Zhao Yang that old guy..." Old Wang cursed, and then changed his subject, "Tsk, don't say that Meng Liang himself grew up like a crooked and black Li Kui. His daughter looked serious and tender?"

Li Cang pinched his eyebrows: "Hurry up!"

"besides??"

Just when Li Cang Lao Wang was arranged by Bei Lao Yincoin and Zhao Yang to appear in the villa area of ​​Wenquan Mountain to show his favorable feelings to help the poor and help the poor to save the families of the senior military officials of the base who were "in danger", as expected, the slime monster cooperated with the sieve-style assassination of the faceless monster caused an uproar in a wide range, and a stone caused a thousand waves. The people of the base who were idle in various public and private blessing rooms were so painful that they were so sad that they could not wait to replace the front line troops and directly slap Amelika, and the shouts were full of excitement. As for why it was the Amelika Alliance not Monroe...

Comrades, remember the class wishes to forget the blood and tears. Except for the world... well... there is nothing except for the world. Is there anything you Amelika doesn't get involved? Anyway, no matter who does this, it's your Amelika. Even if you don't take action directly, you Amelika can't get rid of it!

The base does prohibit ordinary people from taking risks, but there are many qualified private armed groups in this area. In name, it is a special period and is subject to unified management and command by the base. But you can't expect these private groups to be as seamless as some of the armed forces of the Nightingale Panda Goldfish Group to be able to seamlessly connect with regular troops, right?

So, the private armed groups scattered in various areas of the base, especially the ones close to Amelika, were pondered...

What's this?

Isn’t this a time when a god-given opportunity can greatly boost the popularity of the people?

Base punishment?

It's amazing!

We must punish the slap hard, it is best to post big-character posters to warn us of the news. Otherwise, you can just shoot our leader and kill us. Who hasn't held a few reserve commanders who are good for their size and length?

Don't underestimate the combat effectiveness of such private armed groups. They may not be suitable for large-scale battles, but they are good at snoring and sneak attacks and lurking street fights. It took only how long it took for the slime monsters to add up. As a result, Amelika sent a document to question it directly. At least three private armed groups belonging to the base have directly touched Amelika's second island chain, and they were even discovered in the open air between the second island chain and the first island chain.

front.

Bei Zhikang pinched his eyebrows, his expression seemed a little distorted because he held his smile. He slapped the letter on Zhao Yang's face: "Rough! Childish!"

Zhao Yang glanced at it and shouted, "It's so good... I'm going to be busy, so where are these guys? What about the people who manage them? Who are you doing it? Who are you doing it? Who are you going to send a team to bring people back first?"

"Stop it! This is a life lawsuit! Will you let them go if you pick them up?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Then let Pang Yuanliang go, the old guy is swearing and ignoring his words, and he is a good player in the lawsuit!"

Bei Zhikang blinked his eyes: "That's the middle!"

“Hey~”

"Look at your dad, you're not old and smiled and had a pleat on your face. Go and work!"

"Isn't you worried about you..."

Zhao Yang mumbled and left, thinking to himself that a bad old guy with a golden jade inside was a bad thing. You were waiting to watch the fun and had to blame me and scold me again. If I don’t say that if Pang Gou goes, do you have to hold a meeting and discuss it seriously, hetui!

"What do you say to the boss?"

"The old guy is definitely having fun secretly. What else can you do? If you ask someone to find Pang Yuanliang's dog thing, get him a speedboat, and ask him to go to Amelika to grab the person back!"

"Tsk, the times have really changed. This has to be put before..."

"ha!"

Five years ago, even if the base was not bitten, it would have to be spit out. If the base was replaced by other small families, it would be impossible for you to lose a few soldiers and I to lose a few soldiers.

But now...

Amerika can't, and dare not.

The official document note strongly condemns it, but it is just because it is not strong enough, unable to take advantage of others and is afraid of being able to take advantage of others.

Feng Yuanqing jumped from a renovated island: "The public opinion in the base is almost uncontrollable. What did the boss think about yesterday? We can't admit that we are unlucky. We can't explain this to ordinary people!"

Zhao Yang sighed: "There have been posting over there. Our little boys are just holding on, so I won't accept the answer!"

"So they did it?"

"Don't worry! Do anyone care?" Zhao Yang curled his lips, "No matter what, the base is broken, and he endured it for a while. It is absolutely impeccable to take it out. Tens of thousands of people, and we didn't lose so many people after several rounds of outbreaks of the storm..."

Feng Yuanqing waved his hand impatiently: "Don't settle accounts with me. I don't care about that, and ordinary people don't care. Just say what to do now? Is there really going to be a quarrel in the base?"

"Isn't that a problem you should care about and solve? Tell me the hammer!"

Feng Yuanqing glared at Zhao Yang in surprise for a while. A gentle and gentle man was stunned and said something swearing: "Damn, I'll talk to the boss myself!"

"Hey, I can't scold you to death!"

Zhao Yang glanced at Feng Yuanqing's back and walked out of the camp where the command center was located.

In the airspace in front of him were twenty-six crisscrossing island chains and millions of trivial islands. On the island chain, on the sky, there were artillery fire everywhere. Countless war props, creations, servants of fate, and zombies and strange beasts made the entire vision a pot of porridge. The base was laid with nearly two million troops, eight thousand medium-sized and above transformed islands, and a total of 100,000 small and medium-sized transformed ships.

The 10-kilometer-class large-scale transformed islands and large-kilometer-class ships wandered behind and on the edge of the battlefield, waiting for the battle, backing against the third island chain, countless energy-based cannons and prayer-transformed cannons were arranged densely with millions of doors, and even directly formed a curtain wall composed of giant cannons. Each roar represents the damage ability of the terrain correction level.

As the saying goes, kill the master's tutor. Faced with such firepower suppression, even the vast flying beasts and corpse tides are difficult to directly break through the defense line and penetrate deep into the hinterland of the base. Only when the leaping storm erupts, they can barely gain a little advantage.

But Zhao Yang was not concerned about this. He held up his telescope and stared silently at the increasingly surging Monroe thunderstorm area, with his expression becoming more and more serious.

Since the storm of jumps broke out, Monroe seemed to have died or disappeared out of thin air. No ripped island appeared in the thunderstorm area and the storm of jumps, and there were not even fragments. This made Zhao Yang feel a very bad feeling: "Damn, there is no good cake... life is not easy..."

"What are you muttering?"

"Nothing, hiss, instructor, are you injured?"

Rao Qifang put the recliner and took off the blood-stained white down jacket and spread it out: "There is a difficult beast over there to tear apart one of our large ships. I just went over to deal with it. These things are really strange. If you are not careful, you will suffer a great loss!"

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment and sucked his teeth: "I just started to get a large ship in me? I can understand why every time Zhong Jianzhang saw the three major defenses, he looked like he was grinning and silenced..."

I just laughed at Amerika for being almost touched by a private armed group. This slap in the face was so fast.

"What's going on in Monroe?"

"Our people tried every means to get in and couldn't get in. They couldn't figure out any way. The thunderstorm area... Well... In short, the communication has been completely interrupted. In this situation, the base really has no strength to break in with great fanfare. The same is true for Amelika. The private armed groups in the west of the base and their people have been fired from yesterday to now. Sometimes I suspect that the slime monster is the work of the Monroe people..."

"As long as the base is not doing it, is there a difference for us?" Rao Qifang's reason is straightforward, "Ten thousand lives, Old Man Bei is so overwhelming, are the base people going to blow up the nest, right?"

Zhao Yang winked: "Here, then, Feng Yuanqing just entered!"

Rao Qifang shook his head helplessly, and touched his plump hair on his face. The instructor looked at himself and said: "Since I came to the base, I feel that my brain is not enough. It is obvious that a very simple question is to make so many twists and turns, but that kind of thing is still left to you those who have low hair volumes..."

"Planning his politics in his position..."

"By the way, how about Li Cang? After this wave of interference, I am so old man, shouldn't he suffer a loss, right?"

Seeing that Rao Qifang didn't answer at all, Zhao Yang said speechlessly: "That little guy is very nice. He stays at home all day and doesn't move. I want to make him go to a door and get scolded. Then what, have you ever experienced your prospective daughter-in-law in Monroe? She has a great weight in Li Cang's heart!"

"Haha, if someone wants to open the orbital line one day, can they really be my teammate? This is my oldest person's words. What's your base? Do you drive a ship and charge with guns and cannons? You can't find any jumps to the north of the line..." Rao Qifang said without hesitation, "So, don't be so sad, that old thing inside is conscious, and didn't think about using the big reason to suppress him, otherwise..."

Zhao Yang could see a panic in his naked eyes: "Hey hey hey, instructor, we won't talk about it later! Although the base has difficulties with the base, our boss Bei is not that stingy. This time, many of the noises were suppressed by Boss Bei himself, and he said it very well-"

Rao Qifang stood up suddenly: "I want to see which one who has been twisted and dares to say bad things about me?"

"Dode, I'm too much. I've been dealing with that guy Mengliang these two days, so I've been so badly led by a girl. In short, Li Cang's contribution to the base is obvious to all. Some people just say a few words casually. They can't be really good. After all, they are the strategic partners of the base and the group with the highest priority. This is just a trivial matter between cats and dogs. Even if he takes the initiative to get involved, would you guess the old man be panicked?"
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