Female president's private killer

Finally, the 1201 fleet adjusted the formation of the sussi people, prepared bode to take a comfortable puff of smoke, looked through the gray smoke and inadvertently swept over the command console. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a small screen in the lower left corner of the command console.

The smooth lines of the energy monitor are rising steeply and continuously.

"Come on! "Violent chrysanthemum!"

Duan Tiandao regretted that why he would easily give the command of the battle to aphrola.

He stood next to aphrodra, nagging and shouting, "kill them, do it hard! Poke his ass full of peach blossoms to let them understand why the flowers are so red! "

Ignoring this segment of heaven covered with itch medicine, aphrola quietly looked at the already chaotic sus transport fleet on the main screen.

"No matter who found himself behind, dozens of large and small white silks twined and condensed in the dark and lonely void; When you find the bow of a warship slowly emerging in the void with the white light, will you be a little panic? "

The corners of aphrola's mouth evoked a flirtatious smile that was completely opposite to her indifferent and elegant temperament.

Two battleships, three cruisers. Fourteen armed merchant ships formed a huge circle in the void.

It's like a funnel through which the SUS transport fleet passes.

Now, their stern is under the muzzle of 19 main guns and 38 auxiliary guns of 19 fierce warships!

Duan Tiandao's wordy shouting stopped.

He blinked and looked foolishly at aphrola beside him.

Aphrola's smile became more and more flirtatious. Standing on the command seat, she seemed to have completely become another person. She gently brushed her black hair and said faintly: "fire!"