It was night, at 9:32, in the conference room of the "Glory" base, Han Xiuyu rubbed his sour eyes, stretched out his hand to push away the thick text on the table, threw the pen in his hand on the revised conscription materials, and leaned back in his chair, exuding a sense of sluggish decadence.

The familiar sense of foreboding came to his heart from time to time, and the spiritual power that reached the third order fluctuated, he quietly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his left hand habitually put on the crib on the side, swaying in a small arc.

The child in the warm quilt snorted, the cute bun face wrinkled, spit out a milk foam in his mouth, and fell asleep again. And Han Xiuyu stared at the child's comfortable and relaxed sleeping face in a daze, and couldn't help but pull the smile arc at the corner of his mouth, which melted the exhaustion around him in an instant.

The reason why we fight, fight, and do not give in is all we want is the well-being of the next generation.

Before the end of the world, he didn't have such a high consciousness, but when the world really changed color, he found that the principles and bottom line he adhered to in his heart had never been stranded in a filthy society.

"Jingge, Bian ...... Yun Jingge ......" Han Xiuyu called the child's name in a low voice, thinking of his surname changed by Yun Mo, his eyes were gentle as water, "Little guy surnamed Yun, you have such a powerful sister above you, I don't know what you will be taught to be?" Don't fight without saying a word, we will be beaten down by your sister in the group."

It's been a long time since he's spoken so softly, and a moment of silence is enough to make him stunned.

It wasn't until he babbled for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, that he found that the child in the shaking bed had opened his sleepy eyes in his noise, and then he was about to cry out regardless of it.

Han Xiuyu hurriedly got up, and his posture was quite stiff and he held this little ancestor in his arms. It's a pity that the complaining is cool for a while, and the confession is too late, and the child doesn't give the second-in-command of the base any face, and cries loudly, the earth-shattering ghost and god, dancing and scratching the culprit's face.

Maybe he was bullied in a dream, and the little guy kicked and beat him fiercely. I don't know what this child was fed to. The strength of these little hands and feet is so strong that it kicks Han Xiuyu's chest a little painfully.

It's obviously a baby under the age of one, but this is ruthless. Or leave him helpless.

"Don't cry, don't cry! If you cry again, I'll throw you out! Alas, don't cry . Please don't cry! Little Ancestor! "

Han Xiuyu, who couldn't comfort the child at all, wanted to cry without tears at this moment, just when this little ancestor pulled a strand of his broken hair and pulled it hard. He endured the pain of his scalp being dragged off, picked up the pen on the table in a panic, and stuffed it into the child's hand while there was a gap, thus rescuing himself from losing a lot of hair inexplicably.

And so on. Sooner or later one day he will become an acquired bald.

Han Xiuyu thought.

It's just that Han Xiuyu, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice that the pen that was tightly held in the baby's hand had a faint hint of melting......

The other end. At the "Poseidon" base on Hainan Island, three military warplanes steadily crossed a landing line in the air. Landing on the open runway of the "Poseidon" with great precision. After inertia used a distance of not long or short, the military fighters stopped in an orderly manner, and the aircraft at the front opened the hatch and came down to the young alien.

"Ying Tianyang, how is this sea area controlled?" Yun Mo turned his face sideways and asked the man behind him who was rapidly tapping on the tablet, and said, "Do you have the topographic map?" Remember to sketch out the outline of the coastline, I want to know the geographical advantages and disadvantages of the 'Poseidon', and the road map of the bombs planted around it. By the way, the meteorological information for the next three days will also be sorted out."

"The military satellite has not yet struck, the data search in this area is basically completed, and I believe that we can start operating tomorrow after analyzing the strategic intelligence tonight." Ying Tianyang's five fingers flew into the high-end control room of the "Sea God", and a trace of contempt overflowed in the glowing peach blossom eyes, "Heh, the database of the 'Sea God' is really rich, well, there are 17 cruisers, 2 aircraft carriers, 327 fighters, 50 submarines, 79 tanks, and the arsenal is privately ...... Tsk, Yun Mo, is a fat master, do you want to slaughter it?"

Ying Tianyang's eyes lit up at a pile of hot weapons, and the nature of the profiteer who smelled the smell of copper plates was immediately exposed.

"Don't overdo it." Yun Mo said lightly, and there was not much accusation in his tone, "Finding out the bottom is just to see the sincerity of the other party in inviting us, if they report eighty percent of this amount, they can still cooperate; Sixty percent is reported, and we give half of our strength; If the report is less than 50%, we can walk away."

"Naval warfare, and fighting against deep-sea monsters, we need a lot of auxiliary inputs, if the Poseidon base doesn't even have this awareness, and still wants us to do our best to die, then it's better to save it."

Yun Mo led the people behind him towards the soldiers and high-level leaders in front of him, and his tone was indifferent: "We don't have a lifelong friendship with the 'Sea God', before you officially accept and recognize the soldiers of this base as comrades-in-arms, you can do your best in everything, there is no need to play with your life, and there is no need to be rash."

"Remember?" Yun Mo reminded him coldly.

"Remember." The thin voices of several girls rang out, but the men only nodded in understanding.

At this time, several familiar figures from the "Poseidon" base had already greeted him, and Lu Gesheng, who was dressed in formal clothes, strode forward, with the momentum refined in the beacon years, and came as majestic as the stars and the moon, only to see the nearly 100-year-old old general standing solemnly in front of everyone, towering like a mountain for a while.

He was not angry because of their small numbers, nor was he angry because of their "low.[,!" ] aging" and derived contempt, Lu Gesheng inspected the "Glory" base with the eyes of all the vicissitudes of life, and then raised his hand to the temple, holding a very standard military salute!

"I'm glad you guys can come! At this time! Lu Gesheng's old voice was a little hoarse, and while he saluted, all the guards behind him saluted, and the whole scene was suddenly filled with a solemn military style.

Even with it, Yun Mo's eyes moved slightly, and at the moment she straightened her back, in a soldier's way. He returned the salute to the old general, solemn and solemn, no worse than these regular soldiers. Even Xiao Chen, who was on the side, couldn't help but straighten his spine, put away his lazy breath, and quickly changed his painting style in seconds.

Ying Tianyang waited for them to greet each other, then relaxed his tense back slightly, and walked towards the conference room of the "Sea God" with the surging crowd. A pair of peach blossom eyes swept over the whispering high-level on the side. Pale complexion.

The group was walking towards the conference room, and it should have been a silent road, but there were a few voices that were neither high nor low from the rear of the army into everyone's ears. Ordinary people may not notice the small voices behind them, but in the five senses of the supernatural, it is no different from talking in the ear, which makes people feel unpleasant.

"I thought there was some big guy coming. I didn't expect it to be a few little kids whose hair hasn't grown yet. The old general should be old, and he actually saluted a few milky children. Do they deserve it? Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

"Hey, I don't think 'Glory' has any sincerity to cooperate with us at all, these twenty or so people can't do anything except consume our food, and they eat white food! Maybe they even want to get some rice out of our pockets and go! "

"Hmph. Do you want to take some of it with you when you eat and drink for nothing, and the pie will be dropped on the same day? Rongguang has a good calculation, and Lao Tzu would rather send Hanako than cheapen other bases in vain."

……

Yun Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and made a stop movement. And Lu Gesheng beside him also stopped at this moment, and he glanced at the juniors around him in surprise. Apparently puzzled as to what he was doing when he stopped.

It's no wonder that Lu Gesheng is not considerate of hospitality, at the age of ninety-five, his hearing will inevitably decline, if it were a few decades ago when someone felt that he was slandering his favored guests behind his back, he would probably be beaten so that he didn't even know his mother.

Yun Mo turned his head expressionlessly, raised his chin to Xiao Chen, who was holding back his anger beside him, and said in a cold voice: "Have a degree, don't overdo it."

With the permission of the captain, Xiao Chen hooked the corners of his mouth subtly, shook his tall and sturdy body and walked towards the rear, the momentum of his body was raised layer by layer, shocking many veterans to feel that their legs and stomachs trembled, and the recruits had already been wet with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Seeing that this evil god bypassed his side and headed towards a few pampered high-level people, a group of soldiers who were "let go" couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that their hearts, liver, spleen and stomach were about to be broken, and in this passing moment, Xiao Chen's master image directly entered everyone's minds and could not be erased.

"Ahh You! Don't come here! What are you doing! Hold it! I told you to stop! Hear me! A strong inwardness sounded in the rear, with the woman's suppressed exclamation, and the atmosphere was tense all of a sudden.

Xiao Chen shook his arm, walked to the side of several high-rise without squinting, raised his hands to support the lower plate of a military Land Rover, the muscles of the whole arm puffed up one after another, just in the next second, I saw him a force, weighing several tons of Land Rover car was easily lifted off the belly, turned over the wheels, and then the whole was lifted, held high above the head, and threw it on the runway twenty meters away with a "boom", raising a burst of dust.

The surroundings were suddenly unusually quiet, time seemed to stand still all of a sudden, and the movements of all the onlookers were frozen in a moment, their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg, and their two eyes were almost about to come out of their eyes.

Is this still human? How much does Emma's Land Rover weigh? Why did you throw it out?

Xiao Chen lazily stood up and clapped his hands, then flicked the unnecessary dust on his thin clothes, and threw a disdainful look at the stupid high-level in a very ruffian manner, and said arrogantly: "Cut! Eating white food? Who eats white food, isn't this clear? You pigs still have the face to say master?"

After hearing this, several high-level officials turned pale with anger, but after seeing Xiao Chen raise his fist as if threatening, they really didn't dare to say half a word, and took several steps back, trying to avoid Xiao Chen's edge.

"Cut, boring!" Xiao Chensen's eyes flashed with a beastly murderous aura, and the cyborgs who were getting closer and closer to the alien evolution mode clearly looked down on this pile of meat balls, and it was boring to even look at them, in order to prevent himself from being able to help but kill one, Xiao Chen still "reasonedly" behind Yun Mo, and followed step by step.

Yun Mo nodded at Lu Gesheng, and then walked in front of the team with his teammates, leading his teammates towards the area marked with the Military Department, without paying any attention to the small episodes that had happened before. (To be continued)

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