Chapter 23: Marry my grandson as you dreamed
Bang!
Where Fang Jingdu was standing, the dust was flying, and a large handprint as deep as half a point appeared.
She was terrified, if it weren't for Xia Wenhe's quick reaction and pulling her away from the place, she would have been slapped into a pulp.
In the crimson pillar of light, Xia Wenhe's face did not change, and he said calmly: "The matter has come to this point, we will not do a war of words, I will tell the teacher the truth." We'll be here for a long time, and we'll see you later. ”
After speaking, the pillar of light flickered and gradually disappeared into the sky, and the figures of the two disappeared with it.
"Bai family, you wait, I will definitely avenge Senior Brother Ye." Fang Jingdu's resentful voice came from the distant sky.
"Humph!" During the day, the machine snorted coldly.
The feather mecha's chest opened, and he stepped out of the cockpit.
"Father, the power of God is great!" Bai Shixi immediately stepped forward, grinned, and complimented.
"You stinky boy, it's not your credit for repairing the costume." Bai Tianji glanced at him, with a smile on his face: "Arrange a few people to clean up the battlefield, and let's go to support your grandfather first." ”
"Okay!" Bai Shixi glanced at the messy battlefield, and suddenly wondered, "Where did that fat man in Yucheng go?" ”
A Bai Jiajun replied: "Back to the third prince, Yu Gongzi took a few people to chase Ye Bo, and it seems that something important was snatched away." ”
The hatred of taking away his wife is not shared. It is understandable that Yu Cheng is so eager for revenge.
"You stay to clean up the aftermath, we'll go first." Daytime commanded.
"Yes, young marshal!"
Federal Administration.
Outside the fortified ancient castle, the army surrounded by a large group of black armor at this time was none other than the Yejia Holy Army.
On the opposite side of the Holy Army, on the walls of the towering castle, there were rows of white soldiers, all of whom wore alloy soft armor, which was the White Armor Army under Tulip.
A three-meter-high mirror, with a large round arch, stands in the castle hall, showing the movements of the Black-Armored Saints outside the castle.
"How's your injury, old man?" Ji Leng, who was dressed in golden armor, stood in front of the round mirror, and his voice sounded slowly.
"It can last a while." Bai Moyang was covered in blood, his white armor was dyed red, as if he had just come out of the sea of blood, and said with a majestic face: "This rebellion, they have been planning for a long time and are fully prepared, we are afraid that it will be difficult to fight." ”
"It's my fault, the Federation has been peaceful for too long, and I have become vigilant, and I even let the Guardian General take advantage of the situation and block the judge system, causing us to fall into a passive situation." Ji Leng sighed.
"I don't blame you, no one would have thought that Ye Fei was so deeply hidden, he started planning four years ago, and he has only shown his fangs until now." Bai Moyang said gloomily.
"By the way, how did you support so quickly, and you also brought five hundred white armor troops?" Ji Leng asked questions.
"Thanks to Xi'er, he found out something was wrong when he went to the Armor Network Clubhouse and informed his father to organize an army." Speaking of Bai Shixi, a smile appeared on Old Man Bai's bloodstained face: "And at the end of the second game, he discovered the conspiracy of the Ye family for the first time, and used the communicator to inform me of his discovery." ”
"Huh?" Ji Leng was surprised, very surprised, Bai San Gongzi had such a sharp insight, which did not match his image of a gentleman. Then he seemed to think of something, and sighed: "Old man, I'm sorry for you! You even gave up on rescuing White Rock Creek and came to support me instead. ”
He hid his face and said sadly: "I think that at the beginning, I also rejected your request to propose marriage for Baishixi, I am really ashamed!" ”
Old Man Bai also had a sad expression, but he was only sad for a moment, and then immediately suppressed his emotions and laughed: "If you can survive this catastrophe, you will marry Rumeng to my grandson, how about it?" ”
Hearing Bai Moyang's laughter, Ji Leng's mood was also relieved, thinking that it was still unknown whether this war could be won, and said directly: "Okay, a word is decided!" ”
Outside the castle.
A circular altar with a width of dozens of zhang is slowly rotating, and all kinds of colorful lights are circulating in the round altar, and there is a layer of cylindrical glass cover outside.
Hiss....
Subtle multicolored light began to condense and diffuse in the mirror.
With a click, a black arm slowly stretched out from the light, followed by a body in black armor walking out.
One after another, one after another, black-armored soldiers came out of the round altar, as if endlessly.
Outside the altar, Ye Feifei, dressed in a black trench coat, wore a gray-black crown on his head, his eyes flashed with cunning coldness, watching the holy soldiers come out one by one.
There were two other people beside him, one was Defense Minister Sun Zhidao, and the other was Xiang Chaoyang, the general of the palace.
Xiang Chaoyang is a middle-aged man with armor and starry eyes. Sun Zhidao is a gray-haired old man, holding a cane in his hand, but his body is unusually straight.
"I didn't expect our cooperation to go quite smoothly this time, the White Armor Army is already at the end of its power, I believe that if we do it again, we will be able to capture the Federal Administration." Ye Feifei has a charming smile on her face.
"Our plan has been implemented for four years, and it can be described as a foolproof strategy, and it should be so." Sun Zhidao also smiled and said: "Prime Minister Night, no, Chief Night has endured for four years, and now he is about to get what he wants, so I congratulate you in advance." ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiang Chaoyang also complimented.
"Until the last moment, you can't take it lightly, Bai Moyang and Ji Leng have been fighting together for many years, and with tacit understanding, maybe there is something hidden behind them." Ye Feifei held the thermos cup in his hand, took a sip of tea, and his always cautious psychology floated again, "Speaking of which, Chen'er has always done things safely, why hasn't he won Baishixi now?" ”
"It may be that Ye Peichen Gongzi was playful for a while and forgot the time!" Sun Zhidao smiled.
"Okay, it doesn't matter if Chen'er comes or not, this victory is just around the corner, let's start." The night is not a way.
"It's fine."
The two of them slowly took out a black sword-shaped engraved seal from their arms, and then the two engraved seals were gently closed, and the tooth marks on the top were just fitted.
Click.
The engraving of the fit made a crisp sound.
In an instant, the hundreds of thousands of black-armored holy soldiers around him slowly trembled.
Prosperous....
A giant mecha slowly rose from the ground, and a door opened in the mecha's chest, and a mechanical voice sounded at the same time.
"Welcome to the cockpit."
"Prepare to attack." Ye Feifei gently picked up the carved seal and walked into the cockpit first, followed by the other two.
Ye Feifei gently embedded the engraved seal into the main console.
Airplanes!
The mecha shook, and a circle of invisible fluctuations centered on him spread out in all directions.
For a moment, the holy soldiers around the entire ancient castle moved, lined up neatly, and advanced towards the ancient castle together.
"Go ahead, destroy the fortress, kill everything you see." Yefei did not control the mecha and stretched out his hand in the direction of the castle.
Rumble!!!
In an instant, a huge number of Holy Soldier legions leaped forward and strode towards the ancient castle.