Alec Wen Jiu must be determined that no one can change things. "I can’t fall in love with you at this stage."
Feel the female insect’s slow and stiff body, and it’s full of guilt. "Let’s not start."
At the end of this month, the starship finally arrived at the secondary front near Fort Liebing. Behind this huge building was the Weimia front, which started from here 20 years ago. Everything was once a bloody defense line built by tiger, beetle and several military women.
Wen Jiuyi and his troops are bound to recapture this front.
Before that, they were able to break the private fortress.
Lister glanced anxiously at his side, gnashing his teeth. Alec pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and gave him "Are you okay?"
"Nothing." Alec didn’t refuse this time, but he wouldn’t smoke. He just stuffed this thing in his pocket and went straight to the top of the skull. In an instant, Alec felt that he was a pressure cooker about to explode.
Male worm!
Especially junxiong!
Especially the one in junxiong called Wen jiuyi!
It’s simply that oil and salt don’t go in, hard and soft don’t eat, headstrong, landscape stones in pickle jars, and inverted doors in safes have to be asked to squeeze a word, but you can’t make a fart-why don’t you talk to me? What are the reasons?
He admitted that the money was not as much as Wen Jiuyi.
He also admitted that he couldn’t beat Wen Jiuyi.
How can I lose if I like this unreasonable thing? Alek doesn’t understand. I really don’t understand. This kind of incomprehension makes him look black all day, like someone stole pants and made him turn around and embarrass himself.
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"surprise attack?"
"Should" The two of them volunteered to inquire about the situation. Alek put the cigarette in his hand to relieve his sorrow and didn’t want to break it. He watched his feet step across the puddle and someone called him. He turned his head and saw one of his own in military uniform.
"Alesside! Dear old friend! " A chubby senior general came out of the team and ran towards Nino as if he were rolling over. As he ran, he slammed his belt butt and kettle.
Alec is used to it.
Running over, fat skin, smooth hands, fleshy eyebrows, bare body, and the only hairy place is hair.
"You forget me? Alessideya is really pitiful. "Fat said," I am Qiu Delba. "
Lister quietly turned on the recording without talking.
Alec coughed twice and started to pick up "Just kidding, how could I forget you?"? Qiu Delba, where are you from? "
"This is not just come out to solve a poor service conditions here, but you don’t know …"
"What group are you in?"
"Forget it for the third time. I can’t even remember to call it 318 myself. Just call it 318." Qiu Delba’s own soft hands hold Alec’s hands, which really don’t look like a female soldier’s hands except sewage and mud. Alec can’t touch any calluses and chaps.
Alek pretended to be his brother and said, "I didn’t expect to meet an old friend here."
Qiu Delba smiled excitedly. He took his step and walked beside Alec. Later, he turned into a trot and walked behind Alec. He looked up at Alec’s brown and blond curly hair, and his little eyes with hatred wandered around Lister and Alec.
"Is the military department finally going to get Vimia back?"
Alec lied, "I’m looking."
"Ha ha" Qiu Delba smiled indifferently "How’s it going?"
"Nothing to say"
"I haven’t climbed out of the trench since more than 20 years ago. I have neither home nor relatives." Qiu Delba got up and he suddenly alienated and ironically pressed Alec’s throat. "Thanks to you, I am striding towards the road of death."
You have something to say.
I’m going to catch the bugs in the previous chapters. Don’t mind that the typo is mine.) Thank you for casting the overlord ticket or irrigating the nutrient solution angel at 3:11:5133:33:54.
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 45 Chapter 45
(of firearms) discharge/fire accidentally
Alek is not worried about being furious and crushing his throat. Months of intense exercise gives him confidence to protect his life in close combat.
"One of our own, one of our own," he said with an accent. "I heard Minister Wen talk about you."
Qiu Delba did not know Wen Jiuyi.
He hasn’t been arranged to go to the private fort. When he comes here, it’s enough to face those hateful parasites. Where is the time to take care of so many things?
Alek looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and became more curious. "You are a senior general, why are you alone?"
Qiu Delba didn’t want to say more about his loosening his hand. He and Alek, the orthodox zerg females, didn’t get along very well. He said strangely, "Do you need someone to follow you when you come out to pee? Then I am too strange. "
Alek didn’t believe "Isn’t there a convenient place in the camp?"
Qiu Delba clutched at his waistband awkwardly, and his nutty mouth led Alek towards his out position.
"Do you remember anything about the Vimia front?"
Alek said, "I wasn’t here at that time."
"Look, I’m confused again." Qiu Delba touched himself and said, "Alesidya is your man."
They walked out of the shelter along the way, not counting whether there was convergence and clean bones. At first, they were one by one, then three or five, and then they went on, dense, like spring buds growing one by one.
Alek saw several trucks full of weapons sloshing around and driving. They were not soldiers but robots that made old trucks.
Their dirty skins were torn apart by various weapons, exposing the old pavement.
"Where did everyone go?"
"They all went to war," Qiu Delba asked. "You haven’t answered my question yet."
Alek is afraid that he will be killed if he tells the truth, but he thinks that it is meaningful to lie. At present, the chubby eyes of the soldiers and women are spinning around at will, like fine glass marbles.
"He is my brother."
Qiu Delba said nothing that he picked up a glass bottle from the ground and threw it into the car. The truck robot struggled to drag the wheel, the parts and the chassis wheezed.
Alek saw the glass bottle and smelled a familiar smell.