"Give it up." Lehua said flatly.

Bianliang's hand stiffened, and in the face of the endless crowd, he threw out a pitiful fishing fork.

Xue Mulan turned his head away, he couldn't bear to look at the depressed appearance of his eldest brother, only Keslitt said firmly, "Those who don't stick to the end have nothing to do with miracles." ”

Miracle, Lehua smiled bitterly, "Scientific researchers don't believe in these ethereal things. ”

Bianliang put down the fishing fork he was holding in his hand, and sighed again, "Do your best, miracle, hey... ”

He believes in miracles, but there are many things in the world, and even miracles can't do anything about it, and this is the case now. Could it be that a light will descend from heaven to wake up these people who have lost their minds.

No way.

Heaven doesn't send down such miracles, but people can!

When the sound of the battleship's announcement came from outside the door, Bianliang knew that a miracle had come.

Le Yinjun shouted on the radio, "The patriarch has an order, arrest the traitor, and execute him on a certain day in the Deep Sea and Sky Square!" I am the Silver Monarch of the Deep Sea City, please hand over the traitor to the army. ”

Good you Le Yinjun, what you say is more miraculous than a miracle! Bian Liang kept admiring in his heart.

For the arrival of Le Yinjun, he was prepared, but it was based on the fact that the patriarch's door was not broken, let the army maintain order, once the door was broken, in the face of the crazy crowd, even if the army came, what could it do, could it be shot and killed!

If you can kill someone, you won't be so embarrassed, now that you can release your soul energy, even if you come to a team of praying mantises, you can easily settle it, and there is Keslit, the Shen Lian clan's machine family, with the strength of the machine genus, killing all the ants in front of you, it is an extremely easy thing.

However, no, you cannot. Even Keslett, who knows a little about human nature, can't do this kind of thing, how can he do it.

In the same way, the army will not open fire on unarmed civilians.

So when the gate was destroyed, Bianliang thought that Lehua would definitely not be able to save it, but he didn't expect this Le Yinjun, who was not good at words, to say such a thing.

The patriarch's orders, perhaps there would be those in the impulsive crowd who were unwilling to obey, but the good news of the public execution made them all lay down their arms, and at most continue to vent their anger with their fists and feet.

As a result, Keslit's pressure was drastically reduced, and Lehua was saved.

Le Yinjun's battleship floated in the air, bigger than the entire patriarch's family, it was a battleship, the largest battleship in the city.

Around the boat, there were several large praying mantises, wielding hand knives, majestic.

Bianliang stepped forward and picked up Lehua, hugged the second sister, and jumped to the battleship, suddenly, a stream of heat shot from below, shooting at Keslit, this plane, after blocking this blow, the energy was exhausted, turned into an armor form, and hung back on Bianliang.

"Who!" Bianliang stared, searched around, and in the crowd, he saw a person with a different head, holding the hot flow gun dropped by Lehua in his hand.

Beside the man, the praying mantis was sharpening its knife, and the noisy sound made people shudder.

The young man who was at the head of the crowd wanted to speak several times, but when he saw the bright flickering fusion knife and the blood spurting from the corpse on the ground, he finally held back.

"There were soldiers in the crowd." The cabin door of the battleship opened, and Le Yinjun whispered in the ship, the words were not transmitted through the radio, and the crowd below the ship could not hear them, "Chen Weimin likes to do this, calling those soldiers who are mixed in the crowd as the backbone. ”

It turns out that this is the case, no wonder the marksmanship is so accurate.

"Chen Weimin is ruthless enough." After Bianliang got on the boat, he complained in his mouth.

Lehua is not surprised, that woman, if she uses means, no one in the military factory can compare.

"Yinjun, thank you, thanks to you this time." After sitting down in the cockpit, Bianliang took a sip of water and greeted Le Yinjun.

After seeing Bianliang, Le Yinjun's face showed that timid look again, only the hat on his head made people remember that he was a big man, the sea guard of Deep Sea City.

"Boss Bian, I'm still late." He whispered, and Bianliang was about to say that it was not too late, when Le Yinjun continued, "It's all because of Le Qian, it was he who stopped my fleet and asked me to say this." ”

Taught before the music? No wonder, Bianliang suddenly understood that Yile Yinjun's head couldn't say such wise words, it turned out that there was a master behind it.

Before the music, it's him again, what kind of heart does that guy have?

Delaying time, letting Le Huiyan and Chen Weimin incite the people to deal with him, and recommending Le Yinjun to solve the siege, isn't that kid taking a fancy to Le Yinjun's position and wanting to take the opportunity to kill him?

Bian Liang looked at Le Yinjun's eyes with some hesitation, this young man with no city in his chest, sitting in this position, is a mistake in itself, and Le Qian is a person with means, even if he saves him this time, he can't protect him next time.

"Yinjun, you can go to Transition City with us." Bian Liang thought for a while and said.

Le Yinjun shook his head weakly, "No, the newly built shadow force, the control is not in my hands. ”

As soon as he said this, Bianliang remembered that there were four praying mantis around the battleship, which were very similar to those of the Zheng Tian clan, but the size of the hand knives was smaller, and the number of hand knives was also less.

"Where did you come from, the Shadow Army?" Bian Liang asked hurriedly, a little excited in his heart.

He knew that the Zheng Tian clan was defeated, and the Cola Sea Clan actually had the praying mantis of the Zheng Tian clan, so that he would be more sure to defeat Jiang Zheng.

The next thing I want to go to is Transition City, the current overseer is Song Yun, Song Yun's sweetheart Liu Luo died in the hands of Jiang Meng, this revenge must be avenged, I didn't have the strength to endure it before, but now, it's time, blood debt and blood repayment!

Le Yinjun looked at him in surprise and said, "After Dong Wanji's defeat, we captured a lot of aliens from the Zheng Tian Clan, and the production of the shadow army has been two years, just in Deep Sea City, don't you know?" ”

Bian Liang touched his nose a little embarrassed, "This... Brother has a bad memory lately. ”

Suddenly, he remembered that Le Yinjun said that the control was not in his hands, and then asked, "What's the matter with control?" ”

Le Yinjun's eyes were a little gloomy, "Le Huiyan handed over the army of Deep Sea City to me, but the shadow force is controlled by the special shadow team, and the four praying mantis outside the battleship are here to monitor us." ”

Hwarang! Bian Liang scolded secretly in his heart, it turned out that Le Yinjun's Haiwei was still a showman as before, and he didn't have much real power.

The fleet of the Lehai Clan, compared to the shadow troop mantis, is not at the same level at all.

"Get out of town, quick! Burn the wind! Bianliang roared anxiously, and the man jumped up from his chair and jumped into the cab, his eyes staring ahead.

The praying mantis around the battleship did not make any special movements, and they were still leaning unhurriedly on the four corners of the battleship, and the wide city gate in front of them was already in front of them.

There were no soldiers at the gates, and the gates were not closed, and everything seemed to be quiet and unusual.

However, silence is the biggest anomaly.

The city gate should have been the most lively place, but this is the Deep Sea City, the most central town of the Lehai Clan, how could there be no one!

There is a conspiracy! Bian Liang had a sense of foreboding in his heart.