Picking up the big coat with a black background and red border that Xili had left aside, An Lun was about to put it on the little guy, but Xiao Xili dodged it nimbly.

"Hmph, even if the commander is the commander, it's useless!" Stretching out two small hands covered with pink nail polish, she made a movement of catching the ball, and Xili proudly raised her hands. Little Jiajia would cry when she saw it, her chest didn't belong to the size of a destroyer at all: "The current Xili is the snowball general! Unless the commander can beat me in the snowball fight, he is qualified to order Xili to speak!"

"Hit, snowball fight!?"

As a real southerner, to be honest, An Lun was really moved.

As for the light snow that only falls every three or four years in his hometown... Let alone a snowball fight, it is already a great blessing to see snowflakes floating in the sky.

"Yo Xi!"

With a hammer on the palm of his hand, since the beginning of winter, An Lun has always wanted to buy a large box of snacks. An Lun, who hibernates under the blanket all day long, has ignited his fighting spirit for a long time: "As long as you can beat Xili in the snowball fight, Xili will win the game." Be obedient, right?"

"Hmph, that's right. But Commander, don't you really think you can beat me?"

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Xi Li raised his head and let out a wolf howl in a particularly milky voice: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Like soldiers who received an order, Javelin, Z23, Lafite, Eldridge, Unicorn...all the destroyers and little Lolita in the tutelary mansion all stood behind Xiao Xili in an instant.

"..." Is this the Boy Scouts! ?

Seeing the little guys lined up, An Lun quickly clapped his hands!

After a while, the red-faced Royal Ark stood behind An Lun first, and let out a few "hehehe" silly smiles.

And Kaga and Akagi, Taifeng and Yamashiro, soon after, guarded An Lun's side.

Although in terms of numbers, An Lun's side is indeed at an overwhelming disadvantage.

But... that's enough!

Don't look at the little guys, under the leadership of Xi Li, they are getting more and more fierce one by one.But An Lun's eating and drinking sisters are not jealous either!

Nine big tails, one tail can make a snowball.

Akagi and Kaga alone can directly offset the fighting power of the other nine people!

Moreover, at the forefront of the battle line, there is the Ark who is willing to bear the fire of his sisters, and his face is flushed...

In addition, Dafeng and Ron who launched a sneak attack from the flanks, and the mountain city who has been hiding behind An Lun and throws a snowball from time to time to go paddling for fish.

Obviously, the snowball fight had only started three minutes ago, and the scene was overwhelming.

"Damn it! It's too foul to pinch a snowball with your tail!"

Hiding behind the javelin, which looked like a golden cudgel in the hands of a great sage, kept spinning to defend against snowball attacks, looked at the javelin that had already buried its head in the snowdrift, and tremblingly lifted it up. Orlik and Spence, who had taken the white flag, immediately bit their lips, trying hard to think of countermeasures that could turn defeat into victory.

However, at this moment...

"Ahhhhhhhhh, everyone is so cunning, why don't you call me for a snowball fight! Even if it's a snowball fight, I'm NO.1!!!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Santiago, with Lun Lun, entered the battlefield as a third-party force!

PS: Everyone, don’t dislike me for pushing too many books. Now that the CWM list has been revised, it’s really difficult to get on the favorites list because of the big treasure box. Authors who can’t afford the treasure box can only PY each other to increase the exposure rate. ~And U1S1, the books I recommend are basically pretty good!

PS2: Publish the book "When a person arrives at the moon, the system is powered off"

Summary:

System, a high-end noun, the golden thigh among golden fingers.Hung up mass makers.

Just when Li Zihan found out that he had the system next to him and was ecstatic, he received a message from the system.

The system is about to shut down due to lack of energy. The host should work harder, collect all energy as soon as possible, and restart the system.

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Chapter 391. Gift from Tiancheng

The snowball fight on the beautiful boat suddenly became more chaotic with the random entry of Santiago.

If we say that before Santiago joined, the so-called snowball fight was nothing more than a small fight between the little girls and An Lun, then after Santiago joined, the scope of the snowball fight was beyond An Lun's reach. It's under control.

"Uh ha ha ha, the pirate in front, stop for me!!!"

As soon as Santiago, who didn't know who was playing snowball fights, came up, he first took a ball of snow and slapped Jean Bart's face hard.

"..." As one of the most famous irascible old ladies in the port area, Jean Bart's forehead burst with several blood vessels.

"No, don't get angry... There's no need to compete with this kid Santiago... Huh!? Bah..."

"Pfft hahaha! Stupid Jean Bart! Do you think I will be soft when I stand still! You are so naive!! This is war!!!"

Staring at Jean Bart, who was spitting out ice scum, with disdainful eyes, Santiago smiled like a light cruiser with a standard displacement of 6000 tons.

Oh, by the way, the ice scum in Jean Barr's mouth was thrown by our No. 1 Santiago Sauce when Barr opened his mouth to take a deep breath just now.

"Santiago... I don't think you were tied hand and foot, hung on the bow of the boat as bait!?"

The irascible old lady is rightly the irascible old lady. She was trying to persuade herself that there was no need to be serious with Santiago in the last second, but in the next second, Jean Barr had already picked up seven or eight of them in his hands. Such a big snowball.

boom--

The violent sound of piercing the air seemed to sound without warning, and then, a snowball dangerously rubbed against Santiago's earlobe and flew out.

Snapped--

South Dakota, who was thinking about knitting a sweater for the commander, innocently became a victim of stray bullets.

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