The clouds fluttered substantially beneath my feet, and through the clouds I heard the noise of waterfalls, the naked/naked mountains towering under the clouds, the withered moss and shrubs below, and further down the trees, the birds chirping, the deer galloping...

This is the Caucasus in Pushkin's poems, and the quiet mystery often makes people suddenly yearn for it, but if anyone reads this poem to Balotelli at this time, he will definitely kill someone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Autumn has arrived, and the surroundings of Mount Elbrus are getting colder, and if it weren't for the fact that the mission has not been completed, Balotelli would not have been interested in being a wooden man around the highest peak in Europe...

Mount Elbrus is the highest peak in the Caucasus Mountains and the highest peak in Europe, surrounded by 77 large Xiaoice rivers, of which the Great Azau Glacier, the Lesser Azau Glacier and the Gyerskol Glacier are the most typical.

The destination of Balotelli's trip is the biochemical site of the Caucasus, which is located deep in the permafrost beneath the Great Azau Glacier.

It is said to be a ruin, but in fact it has never been abandoned by the Russian Federation.

Although it is said that there has been no biochemical research here for a long time, there has always been a tight security measure on the outside, as if it is guarding some ulterior secret.

Of course, Balotelli knew what secrets were here, and he even knew that there was an element of X in it, and he had come here for it.

"Damn the Tsars, damn the fanatics!"

If it was just the security measures inherent in the Caucasian biochemical site, Ba Shen would naturally not pay attention to it, but unfortunately, according to reliable information, the Tsar's team has been stationed here for two months, and there is a meaning to continue to stay indefinitely...

In an ice cave behind a huge rock beside the Great Aza Glacier, Balotelli cursed to himself again.

It's not surprising that the Tsars live in the Caucasus Ruins, as they come here every time they come back to Earth for a vacation, but they've never spent such a long vacation on Earth, and the reason for all of this may just be that they really want to fight against the Maniacs...

Of course, the Tsar's Sentai can be as willful as they want here.

Not only do they not need to squat in the ice cave to avoid the detection of various reconnaissance equipment, but they also have the most delicious food in the Russian Federation to eat, and they can also soak in a glacier hot spring to relieve fatigue or something.

Arshavin is the soul of the Tsar's team, his status in the Russian Federation is no less than that of Balotelli in the American Federation, compared to him, Balotelli is much more pitiful now, let alone willful, if this continues, this black guy will even have to save on compressed biscuits.

The day after losing to Hong Qi0, Balotelli swaggered away from the earth, thus successfully getting rid of the monitoring of Yao Binglan and Phoenix, and then returned to the earth in the way of a horse pistol, starting his trip to the Caucasus.

Balotelli did it seamlessly, but people are not as good as heaven, and when all the coincidences are related to the madness, Balotelli doesn't want to mention how much he hates those little boys.

Ever since Hodgson had been secretly brought to Mount Elprussia a week ago as agreed, he had sneaked here by taking an opportunity, but when he was about to start invading, Elizabeth sent him reliable information about the Tsar's troop, so he squatted here for a whole week, waiting for the Tsar's troopers to leave...

"Hellish mission, Fack's X-element!"

Balotelli knew that everyone in the Tsar's team was a master of controlling individual mechas, and he did not doubt that there were the most advanced individual mecha in the Russian Federation in the Caucasian biochemical ruins, and he would not be naïve enough to think that he would not be chased by these people in the mecha after being discovered by Arshavin, so even if he scolded 800 times a day, he still couldn't make up his mind to sneak in.

But it's not a good thing to continue like this, hiding in an ice cave. He is an African and not an Eskimo, so he really can't fall in love with life in such a snowy place.

Balotelli thought to himself, he really can't take the risk of going to Shenyang to do the crazy gang, not only did he fulfill his promise to Hodgson, but the Tsar team had no game to play, and they would definitely get out of the earth, right?

Of course, that's what Balotelli thought.

Yao Binglan and the entire two battalions of the Sky Wolf Special Mecha are not necessarily better than the Tsar Clans and the security forces in the Caucasian biochemical ruins, but they can't do it, he can only leave here after eating the food and wait for the opportunity to come back.

For all the hardships, each clever agent has his own way of solving them, and when Barot uses the way of thinking about beauty to suppress the boredom, Hodgson sends a text message.

"Dare to go out of the Yanhuang Realm! Lao Tzu drinks snow water and eats compressed biscuits here, and you dare to roast whole sheep and drink mare's milk wine in Ulaanbaatar! When you help me roast the whole sheep, I will pinch you all to death, eat meat in large pieces, and drink wine in large bowls! ”

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The wind through the wilderness you go slowly, I tell you with silence that I am drunk, the night in Ulaanbaatar, so quiet, so quiet, not even the wind can be heard, oh, not heard...

Wu Mo hummed softly, he vaguely remembered the way his mother hummed this song to him when he was a child, and his scalp was numb for a while.

Turning her head to look at her mother, her tears were already flowing like a river on the prairie.

Hometown, always such a heavy word, when you are far away from it, you will miss it, and when you are close to it, you will be sad, in the hometown ballad that I haven't heard for too long, Wu's mother's tears may not only condense longing and sadness, but also have many, many emotions.

"Mom..." Wu Mo reached out to wipe his mother's tears, but his own tears flowed down again.

How many grievances he has had, how many sufferings he has suffered, Wu Mo can't remember clearly, these have become the past, tears, maybe he just wants to tell these past stories to his hometown.

"Good boy, you are Eji's pride, Lei Lei is very good, Eji likes it very much, although her mother is a bit of a philistine, how can there be a mother-in-law who doesn't love her son-in-law, you have to honor her mother like honoring Eji in the future."

"Yes." …

The mother and son chatted back and forth, and by the bonfire in the distance, Liu Xiaobao led a large group of people from the mad faction to jump around the bonfire of roasting the whole sheep, although it lacked artistic atmosphere, but it could be regarded as a cheerful dance step, the vast grassland, the few stars, poetic and picturesque.

There were no dark clouds, so when the roar of thunder sounded not far away, it seemed so abrupt.

"It's the sound of a cluster of mecha rushing! Enemy attack! "The ground under his feet trembled slightly, and the experienced Yao Tuan even had a specific model of the mecha in his heart, only the 'Great Hound' beast-shaped mecha of the American Federation would have such a violent movement when it was advancing in a cluster!

Balotelli, he must be here!