Sky Dragon Rider

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Through various channels, the Tesi people obtained the magical communication tool that is a special product of the Islamic Empire. The Tesi people who are using it well obviously did not expect that there are other tricks in this thing.

In other words, every word the Tesi people said with it is recorded in the database of the Islamic Empire Military Department and the Dragoon Magic Industry Information Bureau.

I've seen people who tried to die, but I haven't seen such a way to die.

The dazed and ignorant Tesi people took the initiative to hand over the lifeline of their communication channels to the Muslims, and they only needed to make a little effort at the right time.

"Damn Muslims! What a terrible calculation!"

Langston, who finally came to his senses, trembled violently. The failure of the seven satellite phones at a critical moment was definitely not a quality problem.

There seemed to be a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if a huge net woven by countless conspiracies quietly enveloped the entire Texi Empire at some point.

They may not go back!

Those far-sighted and unimaginable Muslims extended their claws to every unexpected corner of the Tesi Empire early on.

"No! You can't do this! You must, you must tell His Majesty that none of the items from Dragoon Magic Industry can be used. It is a conspiracy of the Slans! My God! My God! How could this happen!"

Frowning tightly, as if his thoughts were suddenly opened, Langston was completely panicked, as if the Pandora's box had been opened, and what ghosts came out of it!

Dragoon Magic Industry has become the largest alchemy chamber in the human world.In addition to paper, pencils, radios, satellite phones, radio stations, radios, urban communication base stations, SMS bureaus, banks, etc., all kinds of alchemy products are gradually invading every human country, the palace of the Rentesi Empire. You can also see these things here, which means...

People only care about the convenience.But it never occurred to him that there were even Dragoon's backers.

As we all know, this Human Race Chamber of Commerce has a close relationship with the Sri Lankan royal family. Even the Princess Regent spends the night at the home of the head of Dragoon Magic Industry from time to time. It can be described as being so good that they wear the same pair of pants.

The cunning of the Muslims has completely exceeded everyone's imagination.

"The satellite phone is not working. Use the semaphore for me! Now! Wait, help me call the commander Langaro!"

After all, Langston still had some ability, and ordered to change to other communication methods. He immediately fell on the table with the map spread out, and scribbled a piece of paper the size of a palm. He felt it from his body, took out He took out a fine copper tube, rolled up the paper and inserted it.

After sealing the copper pipe.Then wrap a tough leather rope around it, and at this time the air knight of the light-winged ship "Lengjing" has rushed to the flagship.

"Master Chief!"

The young air knight gave a standard military salute to Langston.

"Langalo, you are the only son left of my poor brother."

Speaking of this, Langston's eyes suddenly turned red. He had no children in his life, and only his younger brother Lant left such an only son.

When Langaro was three years old, Rand unfortunately fell off his horse while hunting.The neck was broken, and the wife was heartbroken. Because of excessive depression, she died of illness soon, leaving only one orphan in the family of three.

Langston almost raised this nephew as his own son. Now in order to preserve the blood of the family, he has to use some selfishness.

"Big, uncle!"

Langalo was suddenly at a loss, not understanding that Big Branston suddenly became so sad.

"Well, I'm fine!"

Langston regained his composure.His expression became serious again.Shen Sheng said: "Langalo, I have a very important task for you."

"Yes, Mr. President!"

The young sky knight puffed out his chest.

"You must hand over this brass pipe and its contents to His Majesty yourself. Remember, protect it with your life. Take all the 'Kong Falcon' of the 'Lingjing' and set off now, hurry up!"

Langston solemnly put the animal skin rope that tightly bound the copper pipe around the neck of his nephew Langalo.

Langalo nodded vigorously, and said firmly: "Of order, Mr. President, it is with me, and it is lost to me!"

Reach out and stuff the copper pipe into the inner armor, and put it close to your body.

"Call uncle!"

Langston's eyes were filled with moisture, and he took a deep look.

"Yes, sir, uncle!"

Langalo noticed that the uncle who was the group chief was in a very strange mood, but he couldn't tell the difference, so he could only respond hesitantly.

"Go! Take care all the way! The future of the family depends on you."

Langston thumped his nephew's chest hard, bit his lip, and suppressed some emotion.

"Uncle, take care too! I'll be back soon!"

The young Langalo didn't hear the strangeness in Langston's words. Following the strength of his uncle's fist, he took a step back, saluted again, and then turned and left.

"Langalo, you must live!"

Looking at the back of his nephew leaving, Langston said in a voice that only he could hear.

Boom boom boom! ~

A series of dazzling flashes suddenly exploded in front of the Chinese army, and more than a hundred light-wing ships were smashed to pieces almost at the same time.

"Ah! What happened!"

"My God! My God! It's terrible!"

"No! Our light-winged ships! A whole [-]% of the light-winged ships are gone!"

"This is how the same thing?!"

"The Islamic attack has suddenly become so powerful!"

"It's still those missiles, as if they have eyes! It seems that none of them missed!"

Immediately, someone shouted hoarsely in a terrified tone.

"The left wing is finished! The right wing is almost finished! We, we can't escape."

"It's over! The Muslims are terrible!"

"This is a trap! We have been fooled!"

More and more people joined the ranks of hysteria.

Langston, the commander of the lightwing ship group of the Tesi Empire, suddenly drew his sword and beheaded a irrational counselor without any warning. Warm blood immediately poured on half of his body, and the obliquely cut body from the shoulder to the waist continued. Blood mist was continuously sprayed out, and he fell to the ground slumped. He could still see his broken heart still twitching, and his internal organs emitting a faint moisture were also wriggling.

"Shut up! You bastard! As a soldier, even in the most critical moment, don't forget your duty! We are soldiers, show your courage, and never back down even if there is a ghost ahead Half a step!"

Sprinkling blood all over his body, the calm and calm Chief Chief, who has always been calm and calm, looked a little ferocious.

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-(to be continued~^~)