Him and their stars

Feifei looked at Gongsun Qing who had soared into the sky. Not only did she not have any sense of crisis, but she felt a little want to laugh inexplicably.

She had said before that the gentlemen could not hear singing, nor could they hear howling, unless they were made to cry themselves. But now, firing a cannon at the place where the commander is located is really a method that I have never expected, and the effect should be very good.

However, she could immediately guess that this was really not the work of the workers' organizations that led the strike, nor was it the arm of Loha's son and Mr. Guimo. It was clear that someone was following this strike to fan the flames.

"How brave you are! You just want to kill the commander-in-chief, but don't you know that I'm still here? Don't you know that the crew here are all my loyal subordinates?"

Feifei brushed her hand from the space bag hidden on the watch, but did not take out the ink sword. Instead, she took out a small pistol made of special plastic from the handbag.

Well, as a director, I have to manage thousands of staff, so isn’t it reasonable to carry self-defense weapons with me?

There is a saying that the security team of the commander-in-chief is not as professional as imagined. At least they didn't even search the Filipino director's luggage bag. If the Philippine director was an anti-establishment element, there would have been at least a hundred opportunities to beat the supreme head of the alliance into a sieve during the filming just now.

...Of course, they are also basically defenseless against Miss Gongsun Qing. If the director can open her mind and brain a hundred times, the second female lead can tear the commander into pieces in nine ways, at least nine!

Of course, the Secret Service also has something to say about this. They said that the reason why they did not check was not a technical problem, but a humanistic problem.

If only in terms of technical ability, they are actually very professional.

No, the security team leader Sekeriti, who is nearly two meters tall, has already rushed to the commander's side, directly pushed the 1.85-meter-tall Mr. Asham aside, and then casually pushed the 1.75-meter-tall Tato Commander-in-Chief Si took the copy in his hand, as if he were holding a light scarecrow.

However, his movements are too rough no matter how you look at them. It feels like he is an adventurer starting a group, and he can only take on tasks such as front-facing MTs. If the Commander-in-Chief is really an ordinary civil servant with no power, I am afraid that several ribs will have been broken by this time.

However, Commander Tatos looked confused, as if his body was not his own.

On the other hand, Secret Service Director Furler, who was not far away, couldn't help but let out a stinging snort. There was an obvious twitch at the corner of his mouth, and he yelled: "Be gentle!"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! Are you a psyker? Are you a leader? You must know your shame! You must know your shame!" Leader Sekeriti responded with a louder voice.

Feifei glanced here and immediately realized that Director Furborough should be using some kind of life-sharing method, but she was not sure whether it was a technique or a noble phantom. The special agent responsible for the security of the Grand Commander should be a fourth-level psyker. It is very likely that he is a "blood path" or a "guardian". If he is rough-skinned and fleshy.

At this stage, all damage suffered by the commander will be completely fed back to Director Furborough. In a sense, this may be the most complete last line of defense. After all, it is very easy to hurt an ordinary person. A gun modified with a steel pipe can be pleasing to the eye, but a four-ring human shield psyker is another matter.

Of course, although the commander now has the health bar of a psychic MT, everyone will not really treat him as a MT. At this time, four or five well-trained security members also ran over, surrounded the commander, and then raised the briefcases in their hands. Then, only a "biu" sound was heard, and a translucent light curtain immediately unfolded, directly forming a complete force field shield.

Well, now even if someone really digs out a Gatling or even a phase wave cannon used by the class, there is no way to open up the imagination of the commander.

As for Special Service Director Furler, he had already strode towards the ordinary-looking black official car on the outside.

This car is unremarkable from its appearance to its license plate, but it is actually a specialized bulletproof vehicle. It has even undergone a considerable degree of alchemical treatment. Even if it is bombarded by tank ion cannons at close range, it can still survive healthily. of.

"Open the door!" he shouted: "Idiots, I say open the door quickly! Open the door!"

Again, the members of the special service team are more professional than expected. At least they will not use the commander as a battering ram. The team members had already opened the door, and the driver had even preheated the vehicle and ordered the on-board AI to plan several routes to the safe house.

Sekeriti had just put the commander into the car when he heard the latter shout loudly: "Quick, go and protect the others!"

At this time, the situation on the scene is self-evident. The ordinary workers on the crew naturally didn't know what was going on, but they still felt the danger coming, but they didn't know what to do and could only do whatever they wanted based on their instincts. Some fired like headless chickens, some squatted with their heads in their hands and howled, and there were also very responsible people who wanted to rescue equipment and other people. The crew of more than a thousand people performed worse than a flock of sheep that had encountered their natural enemies.

The security team leader and the special service director looked at each other, and each saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.

What do you think I am? A general with tens of thousands of people in his hands? Or a true god with nine rings?

Director Furborough began to think about how to persuade: "Your Excellency..."

The Commander-in-Chief was so angry that he almost lost his temper. Is he the type to make trouble without reason? He quickly lowered his voice and said, "At least protect Miss Li and Mr. Asham!"

Team leader Sekeriti suddenly understood.

Indeed, there are nearly a thousand people in the entire crew, most of whom are ordinary workers. However, Director Fei and Mr. Aisham, a newly promoted Yagemi Best Director and a well-known top director, are both typical social celebrities. As long as they can be rescued, the media will definitely focus on reporting on the commander-in-chief's deeds of never forgetting to protect "civilians" even in times of crisis.

As for the rest of the ordinary migrant workers, even if more than half of them died, no one would care.

This is probably life.

Director Furler and Team Leader Sekeriti quickly reached such a consensus. They looked at the chaotic crowd. He soon found Mr. Isham who had climbed up from behind the airplane prop on the set. The actor was shouting loudly for everyone to calm down. As for the director's wife, she was further away and had climbed directly onto the nanny's car, as if she had to climb up the mountain to avoid the flood.

Leader Sekeriti suddenly felt that if things unfolded as normal, he should have rescued the poor director first... Of course, the director was a psyker who had received professional combat training, but I heard that she was also a rainbow. Princess Rose's best friend. Otherwise, why would Huanyu invest such a large amount of money in her? In this case, it doesn't really matter whether she is a psyker or not.

Thinking of this, the team leader made up his mind. However, he had just taken a step, and the director lady had already raised the pistol above her head and fired three times.

"Stop!" the Philippine director shouted.

There was a brief silence in the whole place, and then everyone seemed to hear the sound of the shepherd's whip. Although the sheep were still shivering, they finally calmed down.

"You guys! Have you been on location more than once? Have you participated in basic evacuation training and fire drills? Now, listen to my instructions, find the heads of each department, get in the car according to the original plan, and go to the creek Evacuate the valley! The security team provides cover and guidance! Security team? Security team!" Fina shouted three more times and fired three shots into the sky without hesitation.

At this time, the security team, who was squeezed into the crowd, started to move cautiously.

Just like that, the crew members started moving again. Of course, their pace was much more steady this time.

Team leader Sekeriti shivered and felt that in this situation, this lady was still a dangerous person, so he turned and ran towards the commander's car. When he just got into the car, he saw Director Furborough dragging Mr. Asham into the car through the door on the other side.

And almost at the same moment, the alarm sound from the command headquarters came to his ears again.

"The enemy bombardment is approaching! Take the protection target to the nearby safe shelter No. 404 immediately. Reinforcements will arrive in five minutes! Repeat, take the protection target to the safe shelter 404 immediately. Reinforcements will arrive in five minutes! "

On the other side, Miss Gongsun Qing, who has already leapt to an altitude of 1,000 meters above the ground, is using her left foot to step on her right foot to ensure her height - well, a psyker with a strong family background in the East Asian martial arts family on Earth, Of course it makes sense to know how to do this.

At this time, she had already placed the blue cold spirit sword across her chest, and activated the "Eye of Karma Fire" to the extreme, and silver flames seemed to be burning in her dark amber eyes. Driven by her spiritual sense, her sight had extended behind the layers of clouds.

Then she had caught the dangerous trajectory.

Those thugs? Fired two shots in a row? Gongsun Qing was a combat genius in martial arts and psychic abilities, but he was not a weapon or armament expert on the technological side. Naturally, he couldn't tell what type of artillery shell it was, and he couldn't even tell whether it was a cannon shell or a missile.

But no matter what it is, just cut it!

When she inherited the Gongsun family's family treasure, the Lingjian Hanpo, she had already been involved in a mudslide. During the Navy Day exercise, it even cut down fighter jets in orbit. Later, when the Alliance became guerrillas and participated in a routine mission, they did intercept the orbital shells fired by the warships head-on.

If she hadn't always regarded her status as a guerrilla as a side job, she might have cut through the frontal armor of the battleship.

The flying props in the atmosphere are really just a trick.

Gongsun Qing kicked his feet hard in the air, as if there was an invisible spring bed there. Her body suddenly transformed at a 180-degree angle in the air, and her whole body instantly caused violent ripples of airflow, instantly breaking the sound barrier.

At that moment, she herself had transformed into the highest speed interceptor missile.

In just an instant, the first dangerous target appeared in front of her eyes. It was an object nearly ten meters long, much larger than the cannonball Gongsun Qing had imagined. Fortunately, the speed was also much slower than expected.

Of course, its shape is not the perfect cone as imagined, but an irregular oval, like a large piece of metal garbage pulled out from a large roadside scrapyard.

Even with Gongsun Qing's knowledge, he could probably tell that this was definitely not a serious cannonball.

Is this too informal? Could it be that a car was pulled from the side and crushed and then thrown over? Gongsun Qing thought. Although she didn't know much about weapons on the technological side, she also knew that if it was something like a rail gun or a tractor beam, she could throw randomly processed garbage over it using kinetic energy as a cannonball.

However, no matter how irregular it is, once it appears within your sight, you still have to chop it down.

Gongsun Qing sent the sword, but before anyone arrived, the sword energy formed by the sword's edge was already very far in front of the fatal arc.

Her person had turned into a shadow, crossing the distance between the two in an instant. When the shadow passed through this track filled with blazing fire, the irregular "cannonball" had already destroyed its internal structure with completely invisible cuts to the naked eye.

The "cannonball" relied on its inertia to slide forward a certain distance, but it seemed that it was only during flight that it realized that structural damage had occurred inside, and it began to fall apart step by step. The fragments that were broken apart by the Spirit Sword's slashes were like regular building block parts, constantly peeling off the irregular cannonball body.

Gongsun Qing relied on the reaction force of the slash to regain a brief balance - even with her current strength, it was impossible to rely on the restraint of gravity without relying on tools. Once you jump into the air, you have to rely on mysterious skills to control your body. She looked at the direction of another trajectory. It was still more than 1,000 meters away from her current one, and it was also within the range of the naked eye.

Just like before, this is also a "cannonball" with a very irregular appearance. It still looks like an abnormally large metal garbage, and it can be chopped very smoothly at a glance.

It is now difficult for Gongsun Qing to swing his body through the void by stepping on the air.

However, at this moment, the unfolded "cannonball body" behind the back made a huge roar, and the blazing flames still seeped out from the gaps, and immediately formed a fierce wind.

No matter how irregular it is, as long as it is a cannonball, it can explode if it is cut.

Gongsun Qing seemed to have already expected this. The silver fire in her eyes had covered her whole body, keeping away the high temperature and magnetic field of the explosion. However, relying on the impact of the explosion, his body gained the ability to glide through the void again, and he rushed straight towards the trajectory of the second projectile.

But before she raised the divine sword again, she suddenly felt her body sluggish. Several small machines bounced out from the explosion of fire, and the magnetic network they shot out formed a tight connection, and soon turned into a huge electromagnetic network, covering Gongsun Qing's entire head in it on the spot.

For the first time, she showed a look of astonishment.

If it were in the past, such a power grid wouldn't even be able to trap me for half a second. However, in the air where it is difficult to maintain balance, this lag is enough.

At this moment, the countess's body lost kinetic energy, and her high-altitude gliding couldn't help but stop.

At this moment, the cannonball in front of her had automatically disintegrated. It did not explode, but a regular cylinder popped out from behind the scattered shell, dispersed automatically, and then suddenly accelerated towards the ground.

What kind of artillery shell was that thing? It was clearly a single-soldier assault landing cabin, enough to hold four or five fully armed soldiers.