Grand Soldier King

Hope, a cabin on the ground floor leading to the sea.

Western Knight Wesley hummed a minor and pressed the switch button. The gate slowly opened, and the bright long line shone on the sea and reflected into the cabin. Wesley released the button and was about to board a yacht there. Suddenly his body stiffened, as if he felt something

Wesley nuzzled his mouth and was angry at disturbing his mood.

Wesley looked back and was stunned

At the stairway leading to the bottom cabin, a young man with acne stood there and looked at him.

Wesley smiled and waved him down.

Qin Meng walked down the stairs skillfully. It looked like the first time he took a ladder.

"What's the matter? Are you scared on the island? Don't be afraid, everything will be all right..." Wesley hugged him and said in a gentle tone.

"Didn't you think I would come from the island?" Qin Meng was hugged by him, but his eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

Wesley's eyes flashed a cold light, but he still smiled and said, "how can you? You're my favorite..."

"Say this..." Qin Meng looked down at his burned palm because he touched the gun barrel on the island, frowned and said, "he seems to have set up a FG for you..."

Wesley's expression was stiff. "Although I can't understand what you're saying, you seem to be disobedient. Otherwise, I don't know that disobedient children will be punished."

Qin Meng nodded approvingly, "well, that's what my mother said. But my uncle said that if someone bullies you, they'll beat him to death!"

Wesley showed a puzzled expression and said in his heart, is this the brain damaged by his emotional catalytic ability? Why is he so incoherent?

"You certainly don't understand uncle and mother..." Qin Meng said: "you self righteous adults always feel that you are superior, so you don't care about the feelings of the listeners at all. Just think that they are obedient. Who knows..."

Qin Meng was short of eyes.

Wesley showed a puzzled expression: "who knows what?"

"Who knows..., forget that you were an audience and where you came from!"

Qin Meng put his hand into Wesley's chest and crushed his organs

*

In a guest room on the upper floor of the hope, Su yu'er knelt down in front of Yuechi Ying, pale and sweaty on her cheeks.

Yuechi cherry's whole body was dyed red by blood and passed out.

Xiao Yang stood there foolishly, his mind in chaos. Save people first, or take revenge, or save people, or take revenge

"Miss Qin, I have green pupils!" a man with blue pupils and seriously injured walked in and saluted the white fox.

White fox frowned. She hasn't contacted her father Qin Bajiang's circle yet. The young man who called her "Miss Qin" may be her father's friend, but shouldn't she go to treatment at this time? What are you doing here?

"Go away!" Xiao Yang said coldly.

When people are angry, they will instinctively reject the feeling of disgust, and Xiao Yang will

White fox whispered to Qingtong, "go to the medical room and hurt yourself. You don't need to be here!"

Qingtong nodded, lowered his head and turned around, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"Ah!"

Qingtong, who was about to leave, bumped into a 16-year-old boy. The boy's height was only about his chest, and his forehead hit the button on his clothes. The wet blood and some shredded meat on the boy's palm caught his attention.

The boy rubbed his forehead, gave him a plain look, and passed him.

"Uncle, it's done..."

Qingtong left there and didn't dare to slow down deliberately. The angry man was not only disgusted, but also dangerous. Qingtong's intuition always warned himself.

…………

"Who are you?" Xiao Yang asked the fat man by the door.

"Sanders?"

Roger was startled by the ferocious look in his eyes, hurriedly pushed Sanders close to him away, stopped and explained: "listen to me, Mr. Xiao Yang, we just came to help you complete a task..."

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yang asked, but his voice was not loud. He was deeply afraid that the noise would hurt Yuechi Ying who was in a coma on the sofa and Su Yuer who was being treated nearby.

"The angel of love and justice, the messenger guarding the world..." Roger cleared his throat.

If it weren't for the fear that the sound of fighting would affect them, Xiao Yang had killed them hundreds of times in his current mood, if they could resurrect like ham.

"Shenluo!" Sanders said coldly.

Roger glared at him and complained, "Mr. Sanders, you don't understand social etiquette. Would you please shut up? The first thing people need is politeness. Your abrupt answer is easy to lose our friends..."

Sanders said coldly, "you still have one minute left. I promise if you don't make things clear in one minute, he will throw you into the sea as fertilizer!"

Roger's face stiffened, smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao Yang, in fact, we've come to send you landmarks about the aircraft carrier. I know you have two cruise missiles..."

Xiao Yang and Bai Hu looked at each other.

The white fox replied, "first, why should we fight an aircraft carrier? Second, why should we trust you? Third, is the landmark accurate?"

Roger cleared his throat and replied: "First, you have clashed with the seven cults and killed many of them, and the aircraft carrier is now under the control of the seven cults. Second, we are Shenluo people, and the enemy of the enemy is a friend. If the missile hits not the aircraft carrier, but anywhere else, my friend can kill himself on the spot. This also just answers the third question."

Sanders twitched at the corner of his mouth: "why did I kill myself, not yourself?"

Roger explained, "you have more weight than me. You see, I am an electrician, fitter and lathe worker in the headquarters of the western continent, and you, puppet master, puppet master, how grand!"

Xiao Yang looked at Yuechi Sakura, who was still lying on the sofa, and said coldly, "the missile can't hit the aircraft carrier. I'll sink you both to the bottom of the sea as feed!"

The breath spread in the room, and they were awed and did not dare to disobey.

………

At the stern, white fox opened the metal box and took out the removed parts.

Roger rubbed the parts in his hand and sighed, "the little girl is also an expert. It's very important to remove this thing..."

"Don't be afraid of flattery, hurry up!" white fox said coldly.

Roger coughed, "metal freak" means that he has a fatal crazy love for metal and can get his praise. I don't know how many dead people in the industry should be happy, but white fox's understanding of this thing is just work needs, and there is no need for such nihilistic praise.

"Wait, let me add some material to the missile..." Roger smiled.

*

On the blue sea, the blazing sun can dry people's skin.

Ma'er and Jiang Chuanxiu rowed wood pulp in turn, but more often, ma'er was rowing.

"This is a ridiculous story..." Jiang Chuanxiu broke the silence.

Ma er nodded, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, as if he were smiling. "After you go back, you can tell this story to ham. I believe he can make up a beautiful poem..."

"In fact, I've always liked his poetry. Everyone likes it very much. I can feel it..." Yue qianma'er continued after being silent for a while.

Jiang Chuanxiu's expression was stiff. "If you die, what's the meaning of my life?"

Ma er said faintly, "the meaning of living is to pass on faith... I believe you can."

Jiang Chuanxiu shook his head.

……

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Under the clear sky, two fighters roared past.

"Eagle formation, this is the command center!"

"Eagle, yes, please!"

"In the picture you swept in, there was a small raft with two people on it. Go back and destroy them!"

"Eagle, copy!"

Two fighters turned gracefully in the sky and turned back.

On the sea.

Jiang Chuanxiu took over the raft and said with a smile, "I'm still found..."

Ma er stood up, with a bamboo scabbard on his waist, and watched the two fighters flying in front of him.

……

"Zuo Ying, what are you doing?"

The pilot of a fighter asked suspiciously.

The pilot's cheerful laughter came from the wingman who leaned down: "do you think it's necessary to use missiles, such scum as the other party? It's done directly with mechanism guns..."

"Don't underestimate the enemy!" said the wingman. "Don't get too close to the enemy!"

The fighter plane representing the "left Eagle" did not answer, but leaned down close to the sea, and a burst of mechanism guns swept over. Bullets hit the sea and splashed.

"Hit!" the angry scolding of the wingman came from the headset.

The left eagle turned its nose and dived again

"Eh... Where are the people?" the pilot of the left Eagle fighter said suspiciously.

From the headset came the excited voice of the wingman, "above you, above you!"

The pilot of the left Eagle fighter looked back at his back. High above the sky, a man in Samurai clothes raised his long knife in the bright sun

Thousand cherry phantom, Ninth move, cherry blossom smash!

A jagged white sword Qi crossed the sky and knocked down the high-speed fighter

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The sword Qi tore at the protective glass.

"Bang!"

The protective glass was finally ground to pieces.

The pilot died in a terrible cry, and then fell into the sea with more than 20 tons of fighters.

The other plane finally chose to leave after circling for several times... Because the two people on the small wooden raft had seen the shadow of the huge steel beast in the sky.

*

In the cabin of the aircraft carrier, Jonathan took a sip of coffee and said coldly, "Tino, go and meet our guests. Remember to be polite!"

Tino saluted and turned away without expression.

A fighter, a capable man and a spy who is not very useful but still useful, as well as the money needed for each deployment of the fighter. Jonathan rubbed his forehead, and then he went back. It must be a roll to the end.

…………

The small raft finally approached the aircraft carrier. Although it was like an ant standing at the foot of an elephant, it came to it after all.

Ma'er jumped onto the deck with Jiang Chuanxiu.

The regiment named Tino, wearing blue Navy uniforms, stood in the middle of the deck and looked at them with a smile.

"Sixteen years ago, a Taoist named Gong Benzi left us with our secrets and assets. At that time, I was an unknown blood slave in the blood prison. It's a great honor to see her direct disciple today!"

Ma er nodded, "I'm looking for Jonathan!"

Dino's expression was stiff. He flattered him. In fact, he was satirizing him. Unexpectedly, he accepted it so brazenly

"Sorry, the general has gone on business!" Tino replied with a smile.

Jonathan, who was drinking tea in the command room, spat out a mouthful of coffee on the floor!

………

Ma er stretched out his hand to push Jiang Chuanxiu away, took a step forward and went straight to the front door!

"I heard that you ancient warriors are very powerful..." Tino still stood in place. "I have indeed seen many powerful ancient warriors, Eastern, western, old and young, but... They were all killed by me, so... Ancient warriors are not so powerful!"

Ma er walked past him

Tino's drooping fingers bent.

Before Yue Qian, ma er suddenly felt an unprecedented resistance and wrapped his body, like being surrounded by cement. More and more, ma er's face turned purple, and his breathing became more and more painful

"Eh..." a strange smell flashed in Tino's eyes, and his eyes stared at the front.

Jiang Chuanxiu knelt down on one knee and put her palm on the deck. Countless red lights spread around her body and surrounded Tino layer by layer. Then the red light seemed to have life, had rushed up Tino's body and began to bind him all over

Dino snorted coldly, and a strong wind flashed, blowing the river show to a place more than ten meters away. But Tino's red coil did not disappear, but became tighter and tighter

At the moment of Dino's separation, ma er in front of Yue finally pulled out the bamboo sheath. Has a white sword been cut off? The invisible wind wall finally blew away. Ma er in front of Yue gasped and his purple face gradually returned to normal.

At the moment when Ma Er cut through the wind wall, TINO's body shook slightly.

………

"Report to the general! A missile attack is found ahead!" an assistant said quickly.

Jonathan put down his coffee and said seriously, "inform the frigate to intercept!"

Two minutes later, the assistant came to him again. A trace of panic could be seen in his serious expression, "report, the missile trajectory is too strange and the interception failed!"

"Pa!"

The pure white coffee cup was thrown on the ground

……

On the horizon of the sea, a cruise missile that broke through the sound barrier roared close to the sea level.

On the deck, TINO saw the red flame behind him through the figure of ma er in front of him. Tino stretched out his right hand and opened his five fingers... If there was a substantial huge wind wall in front of the aircraft carrier.

"Bang!"

The cruise missile hit the wind wall. Tino coughed and fell on one knee.

……

"Report! Sir Tino stopped the missile!"

"OK!" Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief.

In a minute.

"Report, there is another one following the same track..."

"Bang!"

The huge steel beast withstood a huge force and began to tilt slightly

On the deck, Jiang Chuanxiu opened her mouth and looked at the deck with a big hole... The figure of ma er in front of Yue has disappeared in the world.