CHAPTER 27: GALO CANNON IN SECONDS

GALO FELT LIKE HE WAS FLYING, NO, HE WAS.

Why am I flying?

THE VIOLENT IMPACT TORE APART GALO'S MEMORIES, BLURRING ITS CONSCIOUSNESS SOMEWHAT.

Oh! I'm here to find a little supply.

Its body hit the target and bounced back.

"Hey! What are you little guys doing! Put me down! It writhed as it tried to break free from the small supply line.

"Look at me!" Varyag shouted with his main cannon.

FOLLOWING THE LINE OF THE SMALL SUPPLY, GALO WAS BACK ON THE BEACH.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, it flew back to the target.

"Look at you! I have a good idea! The little supply jumped, and he was very happy to see it, "It doesn't consume aluminum, and it can practice shelling!" ”

"Miss Sukhbaatar, the shelling is not like this." As a war patrol that makes a living from this, prestige has to be explained.

"Smack!" GALO WAS BEATEN OUT AGAIN.

"Put me down!" GALO'S VOICE WAS WASHED AWAY BY THE SPEED.

"Also, isn't that too cruel?" Prestige wants to dissuade.

"Huh? ISN'T GALO FINE? ”

"That's right, but ......"

"It's okay if you don't get hurt." This is rightly said.

"Huh? What about Xiao Luo? That's when she remembered Xiao Luolai.

"Miss Rodney is asleep over there." For Rodney, the prestige is very important.

"Little Luo!" Little Supply shouted.

"Little Luo! Wake up! Varyag shouted as well.

"Uh......h Well? Xiao Luo rubbed her eyes, got out from under the sand castle that she had built for her, and looked around, very puzzled.

"Let's have fun!" The little supply waved his hand vigorously.

"What to play?" When it comes to playing, Xiaoluo is interested.

"Shoot!"

"Miss Sukhbaatar, this is not a cannon!"

WITH THE WHISTLING OF FLESH TEARING THROUGH THE AIR, GALO HIT HIS HEAD AGAINST THE TARGET AGAIN.

"Cannons? Okay, good! Xiao Luo immediately became excited, "Where to hit?" ”

"Over there!" Varyag pointed in the direction of the target, and the handle tried to hand the main cannon in his hand to Xiao Luo.

"I'm leaving! I'm definitely going to run away! "GALO IS STILL MAKING POINTLESS PROTESTS. Its soft body made intimate contact with the metal target, and the somewhat hot surface that had been hit seemed to be warm, and it seemed to see the favor from above.

"Boom!" THE FIERY CANNONBALL PIERCED ITS BODY, SHATTERING THE TARGET, AND THE HEAT OF THE EXPLOSION MADE THE SCATTERED METAL SHARDS RED AND HOT, AND THE SMOKE OF GUNPOWDER SPREAD FROM THE POINT OF HIT, COVERING THE FLESH THAT GALO HAD SPILLED IN MIDAIR. The pieces of meat moved, and they seemed to be still surprised, how they were suddenly torn apart.

"Yes...... Any questions? Xiao Luo looked at everyone's weird eyes and was a little panicked.

The Varyag looked at the main gun that had not yet been handed over, and then at the unknown Xiao Luo, not knowing what to say, and how Alpha trembled into the Varyag's ship, and it found that compared to Xiao Supply and Xiao Luo, it was still Varyag more reliable.

"Could it be...... Did I make a mistake? Seeing the silent beach, Xiao Luo panicked even more, her main cannon shook and shook, and the black smoke from the fired cannonballs had not completely dissipated.

"Good fight, Miss Rodney." The prestige applauded Xiao Luo, and the shot just now reminded her of the dashing figure on the shelling training ground in Ingilia. Sure enough, no matter how much Rodney suffered, she was still the perfect bombardment genius.

"No one will have pity on me!" GALO ALSO BROKE FREE FROM THE SHACKLES OF SMALL SUPPLIES AND RAN BACK TO THE BEACH.

β€œGALO! There you are! Xiao Luo said.

"You!" GALO COULDN'T FIND THE RIGHT WORDS FOR A WHILE.

XIAO FU DIDN'T CARE, SINCE SHE KNEW THE CHARACTERISTICS OF GALO'S IMMORTAL BODY, SHE NEVER TOOK THIS KIND OF THING TO HEART, AND SHE SKILLFULLY WITHDREW HER OWN FISHING LINE.

"What do you want to do!" Seeing the posture that the little supply wanted to come up, GALO immediately jumped to the prestige.

"COME DOWN, GALO, I'M NOT GOING TO HURT YOU." When it comes to toys, supply adults have always been smiling.

"Put down the thread in your hand first!" GALO DOESN'T BELIEVE THE LITTLE SUPPLIES' NONSENSE.

"Prestige!"

"Yes! Miss! PRESTIGE DRAGGED GALO OFF HIS BODY.

"You betrayed me! Reputation! I am the agent of the will of the world! I'm your boss!! ”

"I'M SORRY, LORD GALO, BUT NOW I'M SERVING MISS SUHBAATAR. That's what you agree with. "The prestige is not ashamed, and she has always done her duty.

"Put me down! Yes! Don't tie up there! See! Fantasy wakes up! GALO TOOK ADVANTAGE OF EVERYONE'S FANTASIES, BROKE FREE FROM THE HANDS OF PRESTIGE, AND DISAPPEARED AS SOON AS HE SLIPPED AWAY.

"Hmm...... What happened? Fantasy stood up distantly, looked around with confused eyes, and subconsciously took a bite of the aluminum bar in his hand.

β€œpia!” She was lying on the beach again.

"Are you sure it's okay, Prestige?" Little Supply asked.

"It's just ordinary aluminum discomfort, destroyers are like this, as long as you eat some aluminum, there will always be some adverse reactions, and our destroyers used to be like this."

"It's okay." The little supply stepped forward and kicked the fantasy "corpse", completely unresponsive.

Kicked again, still no response.

"Don't touch my stuff!" When the little supply wanted to go and get the aluminum bar, the fantasy suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's a foodie." The little supply said to the Varyag.

"Do you want to keep playing?" Xiao Luo looked at the little supply.

"We don't have any shells." Little Supply shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"That's right." Xiao Luo was a little lost.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Rodney." Prestige smiled and said, "We can continue tomorrow." ”

Because it's training for small supplies, there aren't many targets for prestige, and most of them have been played out by fantasies, so today's training is almost over.

"Then let's go have breakfast!" Due to being dragged out of the room by Prestige, the little supply group had not yet eaten breakfast, and they were also hungry at this time.

"Let's go." Prestige pack up your stuff.

"Don't let your fantasies fall short."

Hearing this, Varyag dragged on the fantasy that was still lying on the ground.

*****

"Lost the target."

On the other side, the two Washington men, who were tracking the deep sea, lost track of the deep sea on the radar.

"Their speed is so high."

Washington frowned.

"The direction they're going ......" she looked in the direction of the deep sea disappearing from the radar, "Germany? ”

"It's the base of the deep sea, so it's not strange to go there."

"The deep sea of Germany is out again." Washington was not so optimistic, "and it was such a big move, it must have been eyed at Francis." ”

"Do you want to report it?"

"Definitely." "But there's only so much more we can do." ”

There were only three of them coming this time, and it was impossible for them to rush into Germany alone, and it was Francis who wanted to move in the deep sea, and only Francis could make a big move.

However, thinking of Francie's troop configuration at this time, Washington felt faintly uneasy.

Francis had been abandoned by the heavens for too long, and a young Richelieu could not support the girder.