Outside the Zhigu port, a huge ship was parked in the bay, and at the other end of the upturned flight deck, a warplane was climbing. On the runway, Li Shiyi wore a slender flight jacket, took off his sunglasses and walked to his plane, and the moment he stepped into the cockpit, he suddenly turned his head and made a flying kiss in the direction of the bridge, which caused a scream and whistle.

"This shit." Liu Yu smiled and shook his head, he was wearing a beautiful black SS uniform, specially ordered on X-Bao, with a corn pipe in his mouth, but there was no tobacco in it. The big ship at the foot came from Russia's Vonikeng Far East Shipbuilding Group, which was originally an order from the Maozi Navy, but because of lack of money, it had to be sold as scrap steel.

It took a lot of effort to refurbish this ship, or how to say that the domestic cottage ability is a cow, which seems to be like that. As for airplanes, of course, not military aircraft, MiGsu F and the like, agricultural sprayers are enough to hang all the armies of this plane.

"Commander Tai, I received a telegram from the front, Commander Jiang's armored 185,627,203rd Group Army completely annihilated the 3.5 million Tartar army near the Bali Bridge in Tongzhou, and his own losses were zero, this is a telegram."

The voice of the golden pheasant slave has a bit of a mature woman's taste, and it is no longer the appearance of the iron-armored little Lori before. Liu Yu turned around and looked at her appreciatively, the fitting American-style World War II uniform showed the beautiful figure of the pheasant slave vividly, a golden curved wig, a boat-shaped hat crookedly, and a revolver on the waist of the little man who could hold it in one hand.

Liu Yu took the telegram and put it aside, what is there to see about this kind of small-scale battle, Jiang Cai's subordinates are armed to the teeth, everyone is wearing the Iron Man kind of star-aiming alloy armor imported from the United States, holding a high-energy particle beam launcher, just like this, if there is one more casualty, his group army commander will not do it.

"Pheasant slave, which female soldier did Li Shiyi's bastard hook up with, do you know?" Liu Yu took off the pipe in his mouth and knocked it on the windowsill a few times in a pretended manner, but of course, nothing fell out of it.

"It's either little red or little green, this guy drills into the signal corps's duty room all day long." The golden pheasant nu pouted indifferently, under the new black technology army, he had no place to use, and could only be a secretary who served tea and water.

"Sue your brother, you must be strict with military discipline, if he dares to harass female soldiers again, he will be confined for a week, not half a month, and he will be punished for cleaning the toilet." Liu Yu viciously threatened.

Jin Ming is now the commander of the first fleet of hundreds of millions of people, and his flagship is a 10,000-ton container ship converted from an advanced seamless steel tube cannon, as well as a large fireworks launcher produced in Hunan Province in China as a close-in defense weapon. Of course, this is not necessary at all, and there is no such threat in this plane.

Li Shiyi's mission today is top secret, no more than ten people know the details, there is a strange cone hanging under his all-metal high-grade agricultural spraying plane, this killing weapon was obtained from Ukraine by Liu Yu with great effort, and today's target is the capital.

In the capital, Liu Yu's memory drifted into the distance, "i_shall_return!" He had sworn an oath, and now he had come to fulfill his promise.

"Commander Jiang's telegram seems to say that he caught a Tartar and is sending it over." The golden pheasant slave was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said.

"What?" Liu Yu was startled, picked up the telegram and looked at it, and sure enough, he looked out the window and looked at the shore, and a string of military vehicles was galloping forward. Liu Yu hurriedly called someone, got off the boat, and got on the traffic boat and headed towards the shore.

"Squeak!" With a sudden brake, a domestic "warrior" civilian off-road vehicle with a mixed body covered with steel plates stopped beside Liu Yu, and an officer in the co-pilot seat of the car jumped down and saluted him.

"What about people." Liu Yu replied with a salute and asked. The officer pointed behind him, escorted by several high-level heavy excavators in front and behind, an armored truck in the middle slowly approached, and after stopping, several Iron Men opened the back door of the car and escorted a man in Mongolian attire over.

"You are Kublai Khan?" Liu Yu looked at the man in his eyes, the brocade robe and jade belt, and he was captured alive like this? The man stared at him and did not answer him.

"I've seen it from the captives, it's their Great Khan." The officer handed over a copycat military-style tablet, and the video inside confirmed that the person was Kublai Khan.

Liu Yu kicked the man down, the heavy military boots stepped his face into the mud, looking at the desperately struggling figure under his feet, Liu Yu crossed his waist and laughed. In the midst of his laughter, there was a loud noise in the distance, and a beam of white clouds rose from the sky, emitting a blinding flash, and the cloud rose higher and higher, slowly turning into a large mushroom.

"Look, this is your capital! Ha ha. Liu Yu pulled the braids and turned the man's head around, laughing happily until he couldn't breathe.

The golden pheasant slave squatted down curiously, looking at Liu Yu lying there with his eyes closed and smirking, originally unconscious. Who knew that the voice was getting louder and louder, attracting a sideways glance from the surrounding soldiers, the golden pheasant slave had no choice but to drive the soldiers off the city tower, she flashed her eyes in confusion, and she didn't understand what good things Brother Yu had dreamed of.

Liu Yu, who opened his eyes, was in a trance, how did the little Lori in front of him grow back again, what about American uniforms, and then look at himself, where are there any pipes and sunglasses. Below him is a wall made of bricks and stones, and next to him is an ancient man in iron armor, damn it, can't you let yourself dream for a while.

Looking at Liu Yu's look of chagrin, the golden pheasant slave "sneered" and smiled, and the bright smile illuminated Liu Yu's eyes like the spring light in April. Liu Yu scratched his head and laughed too. The soldiers not far from the city tower looked at each other and shook their heads.

"What did the Tartars do today?" Liu Yu stood up, the pheasant slave shook his head, and handed him a telescope. Liu Yu raised his head and looked out, the Tartar camp in the distance was full of smoke, and there were some cavalry scattered around, and there was no sign of gathering out of the camp.

Liu Yu put down the binoculars, stretched out his hands and made a chest expansion movement, it's good that there is no war. The unpleasant smell has been blown away by the river breeze, and there is a fragrance in the air, which makes Liu Yu, who has smelled the bloody wind for a few days, feel relaxed and happy.

"I'll go back to the house first, you will find someone to clean up the corpses outside the city, pay attention to the movements of the Tartars, and call the guards at the head of the city to be on guard, if the Tartars send troops, quickly withdraw the people." Liu Yu actually didn't have any big deals, he just wanted to go back to take a shower and change his clothes, but he was too dirty for him to get used to.

After some instructions, he lifted his foot downstairs, and if he was not there for a while, the golden pheasant slave would temporarily take command for him. The guards in the city all knew that she was a close confidant of the Taishou, and after seeing her appearance, they did not despise her because of her gender.

Liu Yu misses the big bathtub of later generations very much, although there is a wooden barrel in his house, but because it is not big enough and his hands and feet can't stretch it, Liu Yu wants to drag a bathtub over while going downstairs, and the great artificial water supply is.

His mansion was no longer as lively as it used to be, except for a few sergeants guarding the gate, most of the people went up to the city wall, and it seemed quiet. Seeing that his family was too guarded to return to the house, he hurriedly came over to say hello, there were no housekeepers or anything like that in the house, and all the people who did things were ordinary forbidden soldiers.

are all familiar acquaintances, Liu Yu laughed with them for a few words, and waited for the water to boil hot, and the broadcast studio on the side did not start broadcasting, Liu Yu suddenly heard a woman's crying voice, and couldn't help but be stunned. It stands to reason that the only woman who is likely to appear in the house at this time is the announcer Yinghong, could it be that Liu Yu's face sank.

"One of Sister Hong'er's brothers died in the south gate yesterday, and just got the list, my sister almost fainted, and this will not be relieved." A forbidden soldier saw that his face had changed, and hurriedly came over to explain to him that Liu Yu was relieved that he had not committed a crime.

"Have you checked it, isn't it the same name? If it is indeed gone, persuade her that the deceased is gone, and the mourning is by the way, so that her brother sacrificed his life for the country and should be admired by the world. Liu Yu didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say it again and again, yesterday's war, I don't know how many families lost their loved ones, and what can be done in addition to generous compassion.

The hot water in the wooden barrel was very comfortable, and Liu Yu leaned his head against the barrel, feeling the feeling of opening every pore in the upper and lower parts of the mixed body. In the steaming mist, I felt that all fatigue was swept away, and even my thoughts became unusually clear.

Although the Tartars suffered heavy casualties, they were nothing compared to their large numbers, and it was likely that they were not continuing the offensive now with a larger plan or a build-up of strength. Whatever it is, the next attack will definitely be better than yesterday's.