Welcome to Invasion Earth

"Get ready, let the newly recruited special warfare rabbits take turns to attack the orcs in teams."

These special forces members are all good seedlings carefully selected, and the training also carries out targeted anti-heterogeneous professional training. Their task is to fight these alien visitors at the forefront.

"Yes!"

Now besiege these orcs without attacking them, and then the special operators will continue to harass the gray-skinned orcs in teams, destroying them bit by bit, squeezing their last bit of value.

Unleash the essence of rabbit guerrilla warfare and keep these gray orcs alive in fear.

"Have you found anything of value?" In the bureau's office, the bureau seat asked while looking at the report sent.

"No, the guns used by the gray-skinned orcs don't have any technology worthy of our attention..."

"I see."

Sometimes visitors from the information world are like this. Disgusting people don't have any real gains, just like killing a boss in a game without losing anything. It's disgusting.

For example, the aliens who are still entrenched in Busan have become a training ground for PDC.

There are all kinds of terrains, and even without special construction, PDC fighters can feel the threat of aliens.

In the bureau seat's office, the little old man was staying up late writing a report.

This incident reminded Rabbit that the equipment of the Armed Police Force is completely unsuitable for the sudden change, and it is necessary to strengthen the equipment of the Armed Police Force.

It is very likely that in the ever-changing situation, the first to arrive will be the armed police forces from all over the world, and the first to contact visitors from other worlds will be the armed police soldiers, and their armed forces must be strengthened.

It can be foreseen that the future will be troubled times, so it is imperative to use heavy codes in troubled times.

Amidst the rustling sound, the little old man put down the pen in his hand and looked around as if he had PTSD. He didn't relax until he didn't find the small TV.

Can't hear it's "busy~" seat feels a little empty, maybe this is life.

However, the small TV has not appeared for so long, so it is not possible to hold back some big moves.

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Another world, within Area 11.

Chuan Bao stood on the podium and continued to face off with the Egg Roll Emperor every day. Chuan Bao found that the emperor of the Holy Britannian Empire was more interesting than Lao Dengzi.

Because Lao Dengzi couldn't squeeze out a fart for a long time, and what came out was all shit? But the egg roll emperor was different. Facing the face-riding output of the king, he quickly used the same method to fight back, and began to fight back. In a high-intensity matchup, the two sides compete for media publicity.

What Eagle Sauce is best at is to draw the opponent to his field of expertise, and then use his rich experience to defeat the opponent.

"Friends in District 11, you are welcome to listen to my channel. The weather is really great today. I hope that the Emperor of Egg Rolls on the other side of the ocean will be in the same mood as the weather..."

"...You know, I've been a big fan of superheroes since I was a kid, and I think I'm a real superhero..."

After speaking, Trump opened his suit, revealing the red tights under the suit, and a big T on the chest.

Strong chest muscles and six-pack abs, when the filial sons of District 11 who participated in the rally below exclaimed, they did not expect Chuan Bao to have such a strong body under the suit!

District 11, it only obeys the strong, and at the same time, it is the same, ready to stab the strong at any time.

Chuan Bao pointed to the photographer and issued his own challenge to the egg roll emperor.

"No one! Knows how to be a superhero better than me!"

Mission completed (1/1)

"Trump!"

"Trump!"

......

The people below cheered, especially those in District 11, who were extremely fanatical. In their eyes, Trump was already comparable to the emperor of the Holy Britannian Empire, and even surpassed the emperor of the egg roll.

Because, he knows better than the egg roll emperor!

It's strange to say that Eagle Sauce is here to grab the territory, but under the propaganda of Tianying Sauce, the people in District 11 have quickly changed their minds, and a large number of District 11 people voluntarily went up to be dogs.

"Now, I will release my personal character card in District 11, go! Friends in District 11, go and collect them all! As long as you can collect 42 cards, you will have the opportunity to go to New Eden, and you can also be with me Have dinner together! This is your greatest honor!"

After saying these words, Chuan Bao reached out and took out a thick card book, which contained various photos of him, which were beautifully made... a kind of Hearthstone card meaning.

Golden legends, purple epics... and blue sky and white clouds.

Immediately, the audience below boiled up and went to the Lighthouse Country, which is the place that the people in District 11 yearn for. Winning Britannia is a proof of their strength, so their country must be an extremely beautiful world!

Although it costs real money, for the people of District 11, this is a road to heaven!

At the same time, under the glamorous appearance of Ying Jiang, the darkest side also lurks in the shadows.

In the refugee camp, the refugees from District 11 accepted by Yingjiang still have a tube of blood drawn every day for targeted research.

The green corpse cold of Yamamoto Kawasaki was also sent to the shelter specially used for dissection for research.

The professor looked at Kashuo Yamamoto who had completely turned into a humanoid Tiberium mine in the picture. It seemed that God really cared for him and made him the first test subject.

Like dissecting ordinary samples, the experimenters of Eagle Sauce cut the corpse layer by layer, collected Tiberium samples from each part, and sent them to the laboratory for analysis.

"Professor, the sampling is complete."

"Hmm... let's analyze the samples and see if the magical Tiberium mine can extract cherry stones."

Two Nee deliverymen wore full-body protective suits and carried special boxes to the laboratory where analysis could be carried out.

It is said to be a special box, but in simple terms it is a music box that can play music, and the special audio purchased from the rabbit at a high price is used to restrain the growth of the Tiberium mine.

"Hey! Dude! Be careful, this box is worth 10 knives!" Brother Ni looked at his casual companion and couldn't help reminding loudly.

"Okay...okay...I see..." another brother Ni responded in a pompous tone, apparently not paying attention to his companion's words.

10W knife, buy such a container that looks similar to a medicine box...God knows where the knife inside is used, and I dare not ask... Whoever asks will be lost.

As he was walking, Brother Ni suddenly felt that the mysterious audio seemed to disappear.

"Dude! Something's not right, the battery in it? Have you changed it?"

"Of course, the Indian ↑↓ researcher hired a while ago is in charge of maintenance, and the log says that it has been checked."

"Um..."

Brother Ni still felt a little guilty, but these matters were not his business, anyway, his task was to send things to the laboratory.

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"Cough...cough...cough..."

"Cough...cough...cough..."

The emperor of the Holy Britannia Empire, Charles DI Britannia, coughed uncontrollably. He didn't know what was going on recently, and his throat was very itchy.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" The maid at the side hurried forward and asked.

"It's okay, I just feel that my throat is a little itchy..." The Egg Roll Emperor sniffed his nose, resisting the desire to sneeze.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to call the doctor!"

"No, I know my own body... By the way, I heard that Trump Daowang released his personal collection card album? Tell the cabinet, immediately! Immediately! Publish my personal album, collection Those who complete the picture book will be eligible to have dinner with me!"

Losing nothing can't show momentum, even if the whole body is soft, the mouth must be hardened!

After finishing speaking, the Egg Roll Emperor waved his hand and signaled the maid to leave.

The maid took a few steps back, saluted and turned to leave.

After watching the maid leave, Emperor Egg Roll showed a tired expression on his face, and he felt sore all over his body.

I was careless...I didn't expect that people from another world would not play that dirty trick right after confronting the Britannians.

Today, the virus is dropped into the capital of the Britannian Empire, and tomorrow, bacteria are dropped into the important cities of the empire... What makes the Egg Roll Emperor unacceptable is that the Britannian army has nothing to do with the vehicle that the other party dropped the virus on.

The empire didn't even know what the flying chess that launched the virus looked like. The other party dropped it at night every time. The empire's radar could not see the other party at all, and it freely entered and exited the territory of the Britannian Empire like a ghost.

Not only the local affairs of the empire, various viruses and bacteria have caused the pretentious Holy Britannian Empire to suffer.

Some diseases have never even appeared in this world, and they are obviously weapons brought by those outsiders!

What made him unacceptable the most was that the hot guy was still fighting against him intensively all day long. Facing the challenge of Trump and the King, the Egg Roll Emperor had to come forward, otherwise his prestige would fall to the bottom.

Of course, after two setbacks, the international prestige of the Holy Britannian Empire has been seriously challenged, and several other forces that have been on the sidelines are ready to move, and even the European branch of the empire has some signs of disobedience.

Internal and external troubles have exhausted the Emperor Eggroll, but the prestige of the empire must not be lost no matter what!

The third great crusade must be carried out, which is related to the majesty of the empire.

The Egg Roll Emperor walked to the French windows of the palace and looked at the bustling streets in the distance.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

At this time, in the corner of the capital of the Britannian Empire, a large number of rats carrying the plague shuttled through the streets, spreading the plague they carried to the streets and alleys.

Hardy mosquitoes seek out warm dwellers' homes, bringing Indian ↑↓ heirloom, dengue fever.

If it were District 11, the Britanians would have prepared for a major cleansing to wipe out all the infected citizens, but this is the mainland of the Britannian Empire, and the measures that can be taken are limited.

A Britannian soldier with a flamethrower on his back began to clean the streets of rats and mosquitoes, as well as those infected with the living dead virus.

The clean-up team, wearing gas masks and assault rifles, went door-to-door and checked the wards, and tried the infected people.

After knocking on the door, the soldiers walked into the households to look for people who were suspected of being infected with the living dead virus, and killed them on the spot once found.

In the hospital, all patients were infected with some unknown virus. Some patients who had diarrhea but lost the ability to move were pulled out just like Lao Dengzi, and the unpleasant smell filled the air.

In the streets and alleys, there are Britanians coughing everywhere, some with red, purple, and blue faces. Every Britann looks at the people around him vigilantly, I'm afraid that they will suddenly become living dead and come forward to bite me!

Suspicion has accumulated in the hearts of the people. Because of the defeat of the Egg Roll Emperor, there are already voices of dissatisfaction among the people, clamoring to replace the emperor of the empire... After all, the first powerful country was not only beaten by the enemy, but also attacked to the mainland. How incompetent it is!

Various viruses, bacteria, and plague spread in densely populated areas, and the Plague Eagle stared at the Holy Britannian Empire.

I am very conscious, can continue to code words, and can produce more than 8000 words per day...Maybe because I know that some book friends need food for thought.

There is no soreness in the body, a slight cough, and the taste is normal...but ah!I'm fucking sheep or no sheep, this is too tortured!Too much mental torture, Schrödinger's sheep!

One Year War: Chapter 155 One leave note, wife has a high fever

RT, hiding and hiding, but still not hiding, my wife who is 7 months pregnant has a high fever, 39 degrees for one day, and has been sent to the hospital, so please take a leave, I am very sorry, I am too anxious, and I have no time to code words , take a day off today.

Although Duan Geng will lose follow-up subscriptions, there is no way to do it. Readers, please understand me... There is really nothing I can do

qqun ① six bar two Yi 7 ⑦ Iraq six

One Year War: Chapter 156 Chapter 148 History is a Circle

"Cough cough cough...?...cough cough cough...?..."

The Egg Roll Emperor lay limp on the hospital bed, his eye sockets were deeply sunken due to lack of water, and his skin was wrinkled.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty?!"

The maid in charge of taking care of the Egg Roll Emperor hurried to the hospital bed and looked at the Egg Roll Emperor with concern.

"Don't panic, it's just a small matter... Where's Schneizel?"

"The second prince is on his way back and is expected to return to the mainland in three days."

"Well... you can step back, I want to rest for a while."

"YES! MY LORD!"

The maid bowed slightly and left, leaving only the Egg Roll Emperor in the room.

"cough cough..."

The Egg Roll Emperor coughed again, and countless viruses spewed out from his mouth...

"Charles..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Charles couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw a small figure in a robe coming out of the room.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

The little boy was spreading the aerosol while walking, his face was a little too rosy, like a ripe red apple, and the top of his head was still steaming, like three flowers gathering on the top.

"It's you... Are you sick too?"

"yes..."

VV, Charles' older brother, has the same code as CC that will not age or die, a kind of ability to give others Geass, looks like a teenager, and was involved in the succession dispute of the Holy Britannia Empire when he was young, Together with his younger brother Charles, he planned to create a world without falsehoods, but at the same time the two brothers agreed to "never deceive each other".