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Chapter One Hundred and Four: The Fallen Soldiers

Yes, Liu Ying finally remembered what happened to the "big liar" she heard when she escaped from the roof of Yulili's building and the "two cleared" she heard yesterday in Simengfei Meng? Whose voice is it? That is Han Duona's voice. No! No! It's wrong!

Liu Ying, who was in a daze, did not notice that the deformed pronunciation of "Handuona" was surprised to find in her mouth, which was so close to the pronunciation of "Handa" which represents the word "brother" in synthetic human language, so it perfectly concealed the past.

Adams, Wen Hou and others were very excited, including the calmest Cheng Laohu, who lost his composure. He knew that humans were good wine, and he knew that lone wolf was good wine. Didn’t you see that his most powerful moves last night were all made of drinking?

So, in the gap between war, on the battlefield between blood and fire, bowls and cups of wine were fighting, and the fragrance of wine was everywhere. One tenth of the synthetic man represented a brotherly friendship with this human man named Liu Ying and exchanged their lives.

My head is as old as new as new, and my head is as strong as before; a man swears, and the heaven and earth drink together!

Synthetics actually have no gastrointestinal system. When the wine is drunk, it will automatically decompose into fuel and waste. The conversion should be converted and emissions should be emitted. Liu Ying has a great alcohol content, and after being influenced by Longlan's peerless wine, she will be even more drunk without a thousand cups.

In this way, the two groups of people naturally had no worries about getting drunk and causing trouble. So when everyone returned with satisfaction, it was only the setting sun and the evening lights were not on.

At this time, Shentu Qianqian, who had been hiding before, got out again, served Liu Ying with toiletries and cleaned the noodles. She was busy preparing dinner and cooking. After Liu Ying finished eating, she cleaned up quickly, and then sat in the corner waiting for Liu Ying to practice martial arts and waited for Liu Ying to summon him.

Because of her own terrifying experience, Qianqian was full of deep distrust for everyone, and her feelings for Liu Ying were particularly complicated. She was grateful, fear, worship, and admiration. Liu Ying also felt the little girl's loneliness, helplessness, and panic. So she simply put on a natural attitude, stretched out her hands for clothes and food, and followed her to do her work to calm her heart.

When people get to know each other, know each other, and get along with each other, they actually seek a balance: there is no unilateral endless effort, including your parents; there is never free and easy giving without asking for any reward, even if it is just gratitude; the two sides of the scale must be generally more, once they are tilted, love turns to hate, and grace turns to disaster.

The weight of the weight on both sides of the balance is related to cognition, not to the high or low; balance is related to the rewards of the effort, and is irrelevant to the size.

Liu Ying and Qianqian are currently looking for a way to get along with each other that makes them comfortable and balanced. And their feelings are also in comfortable getting along with each other, like wild grass with strong vitality, growing at will.

For three consecutive days, Naïs did not attack, but everyone knew that the battle that followed would inevitably be a life-and-death battle, and there was no chance of luck.

The big man didn't care about these things, and he kept sleeping and studying his favorites every day. Tens of thousands of people ran on the ground, flew in the sky, anthropomorphic, and beastly, and all kinds of mechanic warriors were placed in front of him and allowed to disassemble him and let him assemble him. He was already so stupid that he had no idea where he was.

Sometimes happiness is actually that simple. Like a big man, like wind, fire, and thunder, their lives are actually more pure and more distinct.

Adams came to Liu Ying to discuss military affairs every day, and at the same time passed the timely military information of another 30,000 people. In addition, Cheng Laohu, the three of them often studied until late at night:

The people who confront humans are just a cover. It is best to join forces with humans to attack the mechanical legion. If it doesn’t work, it must attract some of Naïs’s troops, and at the very least, it can be guarded against humans’ sneak attacks. Liu Ying’s opinion on this kind of people is the word “bluff”;

The people behind the detour were actually just suspicious of the soldiers. The strategy they implemented was to take advantage of the situation and disperse when there was a tough battle. They would never be strong and strong. Liu Ying proposed the sixteen-character guerrilla mantra of Mao and was deeply attracted by Cheng Laohu's heart. Therefore, he kept a small fight and did not hurt his muscles, but he had to keep a clear mind at all times;

The troops who made a move to the headquarters of Eis were seriously injured. The leader of the team was hit by Eis's plan and was too hasty, but instead fell into a hard battle. Liu Ying advocated rescue, but Adams calmly denied the proposal, and the two had a very unhappy relationship about it;

The two of them looked each other and looked at each other, just like two children who were angry. Cheng Laohu was embarrassed and simply pulled Qianqian out, leaving behind the two people with their eyes bulging and angry.

As soon as the two left, Liu Ying and Adams turned their heads and looked at each other and smiled, with a clear and clear wind.

As Adams nodded, Liu Ying took out the ugly-looking "cicada" again, and groped and pressed it rhythmically on the horn above his head, as if sending a password telegram.

At the same time, another exactly the same "cicada" trembled and whistled thousands of miles away. And this co-beast was hugging a middle-aged man who was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole. Who else wasn't the wind, fire, and thunder?

Feng Huo Lei was wearing a weird costume full of spells, and his whole body seemed vaguely, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment, almost like a chameleon.

The yellow-skinned monkey, the double-gun snow, and four other synthetic men with the same appearance gathered together, quietly waiting for the wind, fire and thunder to collect signals.

"...So, the Lone Wolf said everything went well and we can continue to go deeper." Feng Huolei briefly told the information sent by the Lone Wolf.

The quadruplets synthesized the man did not react at all, and they didn't know if they heard it. The double gun snow, who was used to being, listened to the battle to defend the city and was leisurely and leisurely, but the yellow-skinned monkey was a little frowning.

Feng Huolei teased when he saw this: "What? I'm scared!"

Huangpi rolled her eyes: "I'm afraid of birds when I'm afraid of it!"

"Then who do you show me about your face? I'm not your mother, but I don't have any milk to give you."

"Get out!" Huangpi spitted out in anger, "I'm worried, but don't think I'm just worried. Then you can't escape."

Not only Fenghuo Lei Gossip, but also Shuangguxue's curiosity was aroused, and he couldn't help but say, "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried," Huangpi looked around and said leisurely, "The Lone Wolf has already become a brother to the point of becoming a king of the synthesis man. You said, if this battle is defeated, everyone will glar at each other, and the debt will be gone. If it wins..."

Huangpi raised her head and sighed, "What should we use to pay for their employment fees?"

The twin guns and snow had a stagnant expression, and they looked at each other with Feng Huo Lei, unable to speak.

Feng Huolei fought his eyes and laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll stay with Lord Lone Wolf for a few more days, and I know more about it than you. I guess I didn't care about this at all. Besides," Feng Huolei hugged Huangpi's shoulders and whispered, "Isn't there any other girl?"

Huangpi was stunned and furious: "Get out! I'm not a white-skinned guy, I don't know if my girl likes the brothers in Iron Clothing! Believe it or not, I'll let the girl peel you off!"

The two of them blew beards and stared at each other, cursing constantly, but they refused to do anything. They probably were afraid that the talisman clothes that were made by the Yellow Skin was exhausted and financially.

Shuangguxue probably really didn't want to talk to these two cockfighting cocks. She looked at the other four characters with dull expressions and similar to robots. She couldn't help but sigh and said to herself:

"Why would I be quarrel with him at that time? Otherwise, I would have been fighting hard in front of me, instead of hiding here with these idiots. Alas~ I really envious~"

"I think Lord Lone Wolf is very organized in his work. He must have his own reason to get the four of us here. No matter what your attitude is, your role here will definitely be greater than that in another battlefield." A gentle and mellow voice suddenly sounded next to him, which was the Fatty Wang like Maitreya Buddha.

Everyone was used to Fatty Wang's elusiveness, and was not surprised by the guy who suddenly disappeared from time to time and appeared from time to time.

"Is that?" Xue Yi was perfunctory and swept away the only fat man Wang who was not wearing a talisman and spelled, sighed; he looked at the talisman and spell clothes that covered his body, breath, heat, etc., and sighed the second sigh; he looked at the irreconcilable wind, fire and thunder like a cock-fighting cock, and the mysterious co-birth beast in his hand, and sighed even more;

"How could I be worse than a minus?" Shuangguxue, who had always regarded himself, looked dissipated and said to himself.

Liu Ying slowly withdrew from the morning class, and most of his true qi had been accumulated. His true qi was not only in the Panheng in the Dantian, but also in the tendons, veins, in the acupoints, in the muscles, and under the internal organs. This strange phenomenon is half the magic of "beating skills", and half the tricks and talents he encountered in his own experience.

Before she stood up, the clever Qianqian had already brought her toiletries. Liu Ying looked at the little girl who was still wrapped in a thick black cloth, but had a little glorious look in her eyes. She smiled slightly, touched her head, and enjoyed it calmly.

Shentu Qianqian also enjoyed Liu Ying's calmness and doting, which made her feel very secure when she was needed and cared for. In just a few days, this man who snatched herself from the boundless hell from the rotten god of death, this powerful and gentle master, both mysterious and profound, has made Qianqian feel very friendly and familiar. After letting go of Buddha, the two have lived like this for countless years.

Liu Ying did not tuning Shentu Qianqian's qi like the past, but patted her thin shoulders and then raised her legs and walked outward.

Shen Tu Qianqian tilted her head in confusion. She did not get the kind of real qi massage that made her whole body hot and sour, but the most disappointing thing was that the "Talamo" he had quietly made, the owner went out before he could take it out.

It doesn't matter, the master will come back, will, will it?

Qianqian, who was about to continue to return to the corner, suddenly felt a little uneasy, and her uneasy mood quickly dissipated into panic. Gripping her teeth, the little girl decisively packed up the items in the room, and looked reluctantly at the "home" she had lived with her master for several days, this was the most comfortable and peaceful place she had spent in her life.
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