92. Are you sick?
"Why is this happening?" An Tong looked at the strange set of parallel lines, and hurriedly called up more deep fog movement diagrams, and the screen of the personal terminal suddenly showed a lot of seemingly chaotic but actually orderly lines. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Actually... Is that so? An Tong thought for a while, and then said to Yuli, "Yuli, come and take a look." After getting on the plane before, considering the principles of avoiding suspicion and self-discipline, he didn't sit directly next to Yuri.
"Huh? That..."Yuri's face was still unhealthy flushed, and she said uncharacteristically with some trepidation, "That... Teacher, why don't you wait until you get off the planeβ" she said without saying anything.
"What the hell is going on? It's not the same reaction as usual..."An Tong was very puzzled by Yuli's performance, she must have jumped up and down like a rabbit on weekdays, but when he didn't care about these details at the moment, he simply got up and took the initiative to do Yuli's side.
"Yikes!" Yuli was frightened by his somewhat sudden attack, her body trembled slightly, the pair of white silk **** clamped tighter, and even her eyes became strange.
"Okay, let's take a look here." An Tong pointed to the lines on the terminal and said, completely ignoring the eyes of Yuli next to him looking at him, so gentle that he was about to flow water, the delicate body that usually looked very tall and tall, at this moment it was also like being drained of bones, softly attached to An Tong's arm, and the breathing that used to be like an orchid became more and more heavy and rapid.
"Look at these lines, they look chaotic, but in fact you can see the direction of the attack of the deep fog, and they seem to be testing the weak areas of the defensive line? Although I don't quite understand why this kind of superficial temptation is carried out, it only takes a small amount of deep fog to do it, right? And what if you know the weakness of the defensive line? Humans can move their forces much faster than they do..."
An Tong gushed endlessly, and Yuri, whose whole body was about to wrap around his arm, seemed to be completely unaware of it, and just replied very lightly: "Hmm..."
"Do they want to see how many ship mothers have gone back to defend against the Terminators? I only thought of such a possibility... Or rather, it's some kind of learning that they do, well... Some kind of botched imitation, to be exact? Or is it... Are they looking for something? An Tong said three guesses in one breath.
Normally, Yuri may have already started to analyze the possibilities of these three guesses with him, but today she seems to be in a bad state? Hearing An Tong say so much, he still pursed his lips tightly and snorted softly: "Hmm..."
"In addition, their route is also very interesting, I thought that the attack or retreat of the deep fog was straight and straight, there were no tricks, but today it was different, when they began to retreat on the front line in order to avoid losses, the support behind them had already set off synchronously, and then the two sides began to turn to attack in the other direction after converging halfway... Although this level of integration seems simple to humans, this is the first time it has appeared in the Deep Mist! This time the deep fog is really not ordinary..."An Tong continued to say with this serious attitude that deserves to be masturbated for a lifetime, fortunately, after talking for so long, he also realized that something was wrong?
Especially the arms are so heavy and heavy, and there is always a fragrant snort spraying on his body, but fortunately the knight's armor cuirass that Yuri wears is made of iron, otherwise maybe he can still experience some kind of soft touch.
"Hmm... Yuri? Are you listening? An Tong glanced down at Yuri, who was about to pounce on her chest, and then reached out and touched her head, "It's getting hotter and hotter, are you sick?" β
Yuri hung her head and didn't respond, looking as if she was asleep.
"It looks like it's going to be cold, really, why don't you just say it? Maybe the skirt is too short, right? You girls, you always wear such short skirts..."An Tong said, gently picking up Yuri's body and carefully letting her lie on her lap, "Let's sleep for a while now, go back to the town guard mansion and find you medicine to eat..."
After saying that, he pondered the battle situation on the front line by himself, completely ignoring the slightly trembling body of Yuri who was pillowed on his lap.
After returning to the town guard mansion, the town guard mansion, which was originally quite lively, seemed a little deserted because everyone went on the expedition, Bai Long sat alone on the beach and looked at the sea in a daze, while Higra was busy in the workshop, and he only had time to say hello to An Tong in a hurry, but he couldn't see each other.
And An Tong carried Yuri back to her room in the way of a princess hug, Yuri seemed to be asleep all the way, only the long eyelashes trembled slightly, so An Tong first took off her boots for her, and then put her weak and boneless body on the small wooden bed, and naturally reached out to her breastplate...
Then he froze, realizing that something wasn't going to be good. Especially when I sneaked a glance at Yuri's swan-like white neck and exposed sleek shoulders, as well as the furrows that loomed in the gaps in the breastplate, and the pair of long legs in white lace stockings...
An Tong swallowed hard, quickly wrapped Yuri in a blanket, ran out of Yuli's room as if she was running away, and slipped back to the office by herself, this kind of thing should be told to Shigra to do...
Yuri waited until An Tong left, and finally opened her eyes, she was a little glad that An Tong didn't continue to help her take off her armor, otherwise her ugliness might be discovered... But at the same time, it is inevitable that there is a little regret.
She sighed secretly, flexibly turned over and got up to take off her armor, changed into clean underwear again, and then retracted into the bed, grabbing the personal terminal with some hatred, and frantically deleting the things on it.
"Really, I'll never lend you the terminal to play in the future, what are you watching every day!" Yuri complained to herself, recalling that one night Des Moine secretly asked her to borrow a terminal to play, on the grounds that Antong had to check her computer from time to time.
Yuri didn't think about it at the time, so she generously lent it out, and didn't ask Des Moines much what she was doing with it, but she was bored waiting for An Tong in the plane before, so she turned out the terminal and wanted to go to the Internet, but following De Moines's previous browsing history, she now understood why she didn't dare to let An Tong find out...
"Really, I'm ashamed..."Yuri covered her face with her hands and buried her head in the quilt, but a person couldn't help but think about it in her head, and after a while, she lowered her tone and said in a tone of some reluctance and regret: "Really, I'm obviously like this... As a result, the teacher is still... Am I that unattractive? β
Of course, this question has been asked by many girls in the town guard's mansion...
At this time, a certain man who is still watching some other things, such as the professional recycling team that Andre has promised, according to his schedule, it should be time for this group to appear.
Sure enough, as soon as the time he arranged arrived, a vehicle appeared in the field of vision of the probe, and An Tong hurriedly enlarged the lens of the probe to take a look, good guy, it was actually a large-tonnage crane and a military armored truck...
After the vehicle arrived at the predetermined location, several sturdy figures suddenly jumped out of the truck, and then rushed into the ruined buildings that were destroyed beyond recognition like cheetahs, and after a while, they saw one of them say hello, and then more people jumped out of the truck and collected the broken wreckage of the end.
A total of 12 of them came, all of them wore composite body armor and steel helmets, and the four people who got out of the car at the beginning were even fully armed, with long guns, short guns, sniper rifles, grenades, grenades, reactive mines, and even anti-armor rockets, and when the others were busy, these four people occupied the most critical commanding heights on the scene, covering each other, and ready to deal with various situations at any time.
Even the truck driver started to set up a Gatling cannon on the roof of the car, and the long chain of bullets almost filled the passenger seat...
An Tong originally thought that Andre would find a logistics team or an engineering team, but who knew that he was simply looking for a professional and well-trained special team!
Are you here for scrap recycling or special operations? You don't have to be professional to this extent, right? Aren't you called Comfort Home Cleaning Company? What kind of sanitation do you clean?
In short, An Tong was indeed impressed by the professionalism of this tough team, not to mention that this kind of person wants them to clean up the battlefield, I'm afraid it's no problem for them to fight head-on, right?
There is no doubt about the efficiency of this kind of team, they quickly sorted out the wreckage all over the ground, loaded it into the truck with a crane, and then evacuated quickly and orderly, the whole process was clean and neat, without any detachment from the water.
If anything, the crane and the truck can't be turned into some kind of giant robot to help...
With such a team cleaning up the battlefield for himself, An Tong is completely relieved, Andre really didn't make a random price at the beginning, this kind of professional team that the Australian military may not have to use, the cost must not be a small amount.
Of course, there are also some meanings to show off An Tong's muscles, and it is more likely that it is convenient for him to ask for a price in the future.
"Okay, don't worry about recycling, I'll have to talk to Higra about it." Antong trotted to the workshop and found Higra tinkering with something on the production line.
Although he was in a workshop full of oil and dust, Higra did not have a trace of dirt on either the **** little feet or the dress as white as snow, and he was still like the girl who was as pure as an angel when he met for the first time, smiling slightly at An Tong who came in. (To be continued.) )