"What? I lost it, why don't you eat shit? There is no oil? Did I tell you not to bring enough oil?" A few dozen kilometers away, a regiment of black troops was temporarily stationed on a shrub and grassland. The fat black general shouted in anger as he listened to the report on the intercom!

Prado, who was waiting for instructions in a temporary tent, looked speechless. The plane was run away from gas. Should he be said to be the most man in American comics?

The helicopters in their regiment use turboshaft engines and the oil used is also aviation kerosene. He is convinced that he can run away without oil when chasing people.

"Soldier, are you sure that the antibody is still safe in the monster's hands?" After nearly half an hour of cursing, the fat black general finally turned off the walkie-talkie and turned around and asked Prado with a stern look on his face!

"Yes, I'm very sure!" Prado replied quickly.

But there was a strange look in his eyes.

After the little girl was stolen that day, he decisively did not resist at that time, but chose to join the large army before starting to pursue. The facts proved that his choice was correct. The combat effectiveness of the two guys who looked like Hulk was really worthy of their appearance.

Their regiment has been chasing to the point where they are almost all the big-headed soldiers left. The armored troops and equipped helicopters have been almost completely cleaned. The only remaining helicopter in the regiment can only watch from a distance, for fear that they will be fucked by a flying stone when they get close.

In fact, he didn't understand what he was doing with him and he was still dying. The general kept cursing and despising others, only knew how to run away. He actually wanted to know, what would you do if he stopped running away and stood there waiting for you?

Previously, more than 20 T-72s and more than a dozen helicopters had long-range heavy firepower support, but they were still fucked by others. Now they all had millet and rifles in their hands, and they just chased them. If you ask the soldiers to come on, will the soldiers dare to come on?

And it was strange that when he was in this situation, the general did not ask for military support, and he didn't even choose to replenish supplies when passing by the military site, as if he was deliberately avoiding something.

They were also strictly ordered not to disclose the fact that the monsters carried antibodies, because the above mentioned above had listed the matter as a first-level confidentiality.

But since the above has known this matter, based on the importance of this matter, why hasn’t the support yet?

He always felt that this was strange.

"Prado" General behind sign language, he said earnestly: "You are a descendant of the Angulie tribe, with the best bloodline of the hunter. Now that the plane is lost, I will track those monsters and regain our country's hope, and I will send you the same person!"

Upon hearing this, Prado immediately put aside his doubts and quickly stood attentively saluting: "Yes, General, I will do my best!"

"That's good." The general nodded with satisfaction, but when he turned around, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes-

"I went to Gou Ri's plane and finally there was no trace." Brother Dog couldn't help but lie on the sand, gasping heavily. At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the temperature of the sand was buried, and a snake might be able to cook when it came in, but Brother Dog didn't care at all. After all, on Mars, what kind of sand he had never slept with?

"Look at what I'm saying?" Liver Emperor said proudly: "This mode is the same as Grand Theft Speed ​​Car. If we fight hard, the army will only increase and increase. Once the crime value is eliminated, we can go out and make a wave again."

"Uncle Lang!" Brother Dog said angrily: "It was you who said he was turning around and hitting him. Seeing that many people surrounded him and admitted to his thugs, he also admitted his fear of running away. Now even the set of Grand Theft Speed ​​Car has been moved out. Why do you have everything right?"

"Bad!" Emperor Liberation said angrily: "We rolled up our sleeves and killed those dozens of tanks. Will this emperor be afraid of the soldiers with guns? I just think the special effects are too realistic and not used to it."

As soon as these words came out, the Dog Brother beside him was slightly silent. To be honest, there is nothing wrong with doing the game screen well, but there is no need to do it so realistically, right?

Before, he accidentally slapped a soldier and broke into pieces, and his hands were full of indescribable things that almost made him spit it out!

I really dare to do this game, so I can't pass the review later, right? Why don't you go back and ask Grandpa Lu to give a suggestion to the studio? Even if the picture cannot be changed in a short time, at least you can type a code.

Thinking of those bloody scenes, Dog Brother felt uncomfortable, so he avoided the topic, then turned around and asked, "Hey, who do you have nutritional solution? I feel that it's so consumed, tired and thirsty!"

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but I just felt dry mouth and felt even more uncomfortable.

The Liver Emperor also smashed his mouth and looked at the little girl next to him with a weak face, chapped lips but didn't dare to say anything. She immediately felt a little tightened in her heart and thought to herself that this game was too realistic. A NPC expression was so vivid that my emperor's motherhood was flooded.

So he turned to look at Grandpa Lu: "Grandpa, have you brought it?"

"Who is okay to bring that?" Grandpa Lu said angrily: "Don't you brick-moving people carry it with you? Look at how can I hide things on my grandpa?" As he said that, he twisted his jelly-like body.

When Emperor Liver heard this, he thought it was the same. A piece of stuff is useless and can't be stuffed into **, right?

"Then why do I feel like you are not thirsty at all?"

Brother Dog also looked over curiously: "That's right, you elves are out for a long time and don't rehydrate in time. Don't you want to dry it? I've been waiting for a long time!"

"I'll go!!" Grandpa Lu was so angry that his whole body turned green: "I said, why are you two staring at me from time to time? It turns out that you are paying attention, damn, grandpa, you are all in this look now, two animals!"

"It looks a bit ugly, it's enough to have a good taste," said Emperor Ligan touching his chin.

"You guys will not succeed!" Grandpa Lu said angrily.

"Why?" the two of them said curiously at the same time.

"Haha, you don't understand this, right? Our elves in the transformation stage can store energy. I have saved a lot of grandpa before, so don't worry, if you two animals starve to death, I won't die!"

"Hey?" The two of them suddenly had their eyes lit up, and the Liver Emperor even smacked their lips: "I said you are so big, I thought you have evolved, but it turned out that you are swelling too much. You are shaking, so it should be water? Will it be like a camel, cut into the Luofeng on your back and get water?"

"So the Camel is filled with water, and is it fat inside? Do you have some common sense? Have you seen 100,000 why?"

"But you do look like you have water stored."

"What do you want to do?" Grandpa Lu realized the danger at this time, and shrank back two steps and warned: "I warn you that the openly murderous players living are forbidden!"

"Who wants to harm you?" Liver Emperor smiled gently, "You see, everyone is so thirsty that they can't walk anymore. You asked us to poke two holes. If the water flows out, what do we think?"

"Not really!" Grandpa Lu shook his body desperately.

"I said why are you so unpredictable? You have to force us to use the strong man?"

"You" Grandpa Lu felt full of grievance and finally said weakly: "What if it's water?"

"You won't share it?" Ligandi immediately said angrily: "Look at that little girl, her handsome black face is so thirsty that you have to take it?"

Grandpa Lu: ""
Chapter completed!