The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Li Cang is not a carnivore. He likes to deal with women. Bella's mother and daughter also act as transparent people with winks. They are the girlfriends of this little man in front of him. How reasonable are they?
Moreover, it is enough to be close to an old king. They are always under the surveillance of the base and under the protection of multiple parties, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Jin Yujing suddenly said: "Bella is someone who has led a huge family. It's a waste of spending all day at the base. How about letting her and Yisha follow me?"

At the beginning, it was considered a fair deal, and Li Cang's subjective impression of this pair of mother and daughter who knew how to judge the situation was actually quite good.

"They are free men."

"So it's settled?"

"If they agree, I'll talk to Old Wang later."

An extremely luxurious dinner that can be called extravagant, everyone was very happy, the sky was dark, and the special firework team reserved by Lao Wang finished preparations at the foot of the mountain, and the night sky with a radius of tens of kilometers was lit up with colorful fire trees and silver flowers.

The fireworks were in full bloom for more than an hour, and everyone rubbed their ears talking and laughing.

"Look at the base, it's started too!"

The endless fireworks show here is like a signal, the huge base, and the surrounding floating islands are noisy one after another.

Speaking of tonight, tonight is much more lively than last night's New Year's Eve. Not everyone is willing to celebrate with fireworks, but the major units and private armed forces of the base obviously don't mind celebrating this difficult time with a little presumptuousness. , and harvest.

Strength really doesn't need to be shown in such a child's play, only a sense of presence is needed.

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of lanterns were ablaze, and Kong Jingqiao let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Little Zhong, it looks good from such a distance, and you have to spend a lot of money to hire someone to release him at the foot of the mountain." .”

Old Wang said: "Those check cards are piled up in boxes and boxes at home, so it's better to take them out and spend them. Besides, it's so far away, how can there be a doorway of your own house that looks good?"

"If you don't spend it, where do people like us go to make money?" Jin Yujing said: "The coins earned by Chef Kong are long enough for retirement, and the round and flat ones are so tightly hidden. It's hard not to spend them. Could it be that you are secretly planning to have another son? Or simply save a dowry for yourself?"

Rao Qifang interjected, "There is something wrong with your sequence."

Kong Jingqiao was dumbfounded: "You, you, you."

"What me, I'm not right? Xiaoyi—" Jin Yujing was about to tease a few words, but suddenly stared into the distance for a few seconds: "Well, fireworks bombs, are there such big ones?"

"Big Kunkun! Mom, Da Leizi, protect the others!"

What kind of fireworks bomb, whose fireworks bomb has a Timi Mach ring? !

Li Cang soared into the sky on the big kun. Thousands of bright spots were unnoticed in the fireworks above the base. There were no less than a thousand of them coming towards Hot Spring Mountain. Wa Lan's tail flame could even be seen in the night sky. Clears a number of ring structures very quickly.

The air defense mechanisms throughout the base responded almost immediately. At the same time as the alarm was sounded, tens of thousands of interceptor missiles were quickly ignited and launched into the air.

When Li Cang thought that the target of these missiles was Hot Spring Mountain, most of them slid directly through the sky. The speed and height of these missiles were beyond the reach of the big kunkun force field, and only a few dozens were for force field Captured, the rest turned into a mushroom cloud of flames rising far behind the hot spring mountain. The base was full of explosion flames in all directions, and the shock wave and hot wind swept the entire base.

Dozens of missiles had their tails snapped off by the big Kunkun's force field, and Li Cang beckoned to pull one of them over, with the logo of the base and the word "Changfeng" impressively on it.

Frowning, she saw that Jin Yujing's face was uglier than his: "It's for the orbital island that protects the country."

Jin Yujing is one of the largest employers of the National Defense Array Project, and she knows the branches of her 1199 empty islands very well. The 700 million coins for the initial construction alone have already been invested in it, and she doesn't know how to invest in the follow-up. No matter how much she went in, seeing the dozens of truck-sized missiles that Li Cang brought down, it's no wonder that her face was not ugly.

"Changfeng?" Rao Qifang raised his eyebrows: "It's a new piece of equipment that the coastal defense just got last month. It's a treasure. It's said that it can initially ignore the protective force field. It seems that only 1500 pieces have been delivered. Tsk, this is Pang Yuanliang. Want to rebel?"

"No field of vision?"

Li Cang glanced at the big kunkun, and dozens of missiles were roughly divided, basically like sugar cane. When they are of the same origin and the same way, the big kunkun's eggs are maximized, and it takes dozens of rounds to get them together. Missile parts are finished.

Qin Zhenzhen, Bai Huazi and the others looked up at the sky and studied the moonlight in the sky.

"Ah..." Rao Qifang sighed, "It's a disappointment, wouldn't it be nice to have a holiday?"

Lao Wang suddenly looked strange and showed Li Cang his prayer interface, and saw that in Master Wang's post, a guy with the ID "Destiny God teaches the gods on earth he thinks so" left a message: "Happy New Year, little boy!" The congratulatory gift is not a tribute, and Cheng Ye’s last manpower at the base will no longer exist after this time, so I don’t need to give you a list, right? Li Cang, don’t you really think about what I said? Everything can infiltrate the 3/7 base like a sieve, tsk, it's no fun to stay there, right?"

"Contact Brother Changhe Sunset."

In less than 2 minutes, Changhe Luori gave a long list of coordinates, followed by a sentence: "Brother Wang, you did not take the wrong ID, this person, this coordinate, I checked, this is not your 3/7 real-time Coordinates?"

"Thanks, that's right."

Rao Qifang was notified by Bei Zhikang to leave less than 1 minute after the explosion. The base was sleepless all night, with sirens and alarm bells everywhere. The three defense forces gathered like crazy overnight, and there were no sounds until dawn. calm down.

The situation was better than Li Cang expected.

Wang Shifei's shots will never look so ugly, at least without Cheng Ye being insane, or he has his own purpose, all 7000 "Changfeng" missiles are all directed at the air island, the formation base of the national defense formation, and the hit rate is More than 80.00% five, the interception rate of the air defense mechanism is less than 3500%, the number of empty islands that fell that night reached 2000, but because the construction of each empty island was suspended for two days, apart from the damage of equipment and raw materials, casualties Very small, according to the preliminary statistics of the base, only about [-] people died in this missile attack.

At the same time, the situation is much worse than all base executives expected.

It took less than a month for the coastal defense to get the "Changfeng" full of missiles. Even Rao Qifang thought there were only 1 of these missiles. Fireworks hit almost every base and empty island with precision. It can be seen that the base has been infiltrated into some kind of bird by others. If it is a sieve, it is an insult to the sieve!
Just like when Pang Yuanliang entered the conference room, Bei Zhikang yelled: "Pang Yuanliang! Nailing you on the pillar of shame is a fucking shame of the pillar of shame!"

(PS: From last Monday to now, they are all healed, and the cook has finally been cooked by a dead dog. At 40°C, my miserable howls are heartbreaking. It hurts. Every joint hurts.)