The corners of Baroque's mouth twitched slightly.

The oncoming group of greenskins walked in unison, with exaggerated outer figures, hunched backs, and various "universe limited and only designated edition" weapons in their hands, exuding an aura that we are not easy to mess with.

Full of gangsterism and ruffianism.

Baroque thinks that he has never seen any green skin in his life, but he has really never seen this kind of green skin that can bring the temperament of street gangsters to the extreme, no, this is the most authentic ruffian hooligan, a group of natural ruffian hooligans, and the gang of nest gangsters he saw when he was a teenager are simply rookies.

Especially the largest green skin, there is even a cigarette in his mouth that he got out of nowhere, the smoke curls, and his scarlet eyes disappear from time to time.

There is no fear, yes, it is a special fearlessness! Is this special still green? I am afraid that it is a pirate in a green skin! The Baroque heart has 10,000 MMPs to say.

"Sir, the sniper has taken aim at the biggest greenskin, and we're sure we'll kill it with one hit. The adjutant whispered in Baroque's ear.

The best way to deal with the greenskins is always to decapitate the operation, as long as the conditions are met, any experienced commander will do so, because without the boss the greenskin is Shi Lezhi's idiot, he will be in chaos first, as long as the new boss is not decided, the aliens will be internally exhausted to the point of being alone.

There's nothing stupider in the universe than a greenskin!

However, the group of greenskins in front of him subverted the stereotype of the past, and Baroque raised his hand and said something that surprised the adjutant: "Don't fire yet." ”

"But sir......"

Baroque turned his head to show a fierce look: "Shut up, in the end am I the chief, or are you the chief!"

The adjutant raised his head and saluted to show that he was resolutely following the commander's orders, and it was not possible to bow his head and admit that he was cowardly, because that kind of gesture would be punished for brushing the toilet for half a year...... Toilets on the entire battleship.

The adjutant's performance satisfied Baroque a little, and his mind flashed with lightning, and he decided that he still needed to remind the adjutant and the soldiers around him: "It's not time yet." ”

Yes, not in time.

If he kills the greenskin leader at this time, it will disrupt his plan to kill the demon with a knife, what he needs now is a unified greenskin war gang, as long as the other party has no obvious intention of attacking his side, then there is no need to make extraneous branches, and the current preservation of living power is the top priority.

If the losses of his troops were not so great, he would not choose to dance on the tip of the knife.

Just as Baroque and the adjutant were talking, the greenskins had already approached, the other party seemed to take a deep breath, and a cigarette was gone, and then the other party patted his lips "calmly", it seemed to be burned, and then the greenskin on the side quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it, and respectfully handed it to the greenskin with the largest one.

Well...... The greenskin who handed the cigarette was slapped in the face.

Meng Nan didn't expect that his current lung capacity is so good, he can smoke a cigarette in one breath, and even the filter is burned clean, he just wanted to pretend to be a B.

"Hey, old man, yes, it's you, do you have a cigar?"

The Baroque and the naval warriors were a little confused.

Do the green-skinned Chinese speak so well? Also, you brought such a large gang of bandits here just to get a cigar? Don't you Waaagh!?

In fact, Meng Nan's imperial Chinese is not very good, after all, the oral structure is not the same, the voice of the urn is angry, and the mouth shape and tongue do not cooperate, but it can indeed make humans understand the general meaning.

Baroque looked left and right, and it was true that he was the only one who did not wear a hat and had white hair.

He was angry and dantian, and said calmly and majestically: "Greenskin, explain your intention." ”

Meng Nan stood twenty paces away from the Imperial Navy's defense line, his posture deliberately posing as a lazy and ruffian, and the boys around him did the same, looking at a large group of green-skinned hooligans.

"I asked you if you had any cigars, this thing is too pretentious, you have to smoke a cigar before talking about business, just like Fa Ge did. ”

A pack of lit cigarettes was thrown between the two gangs, which frightened the navy soldiers so much that they almost pulled the trigger, and Baroque just squinted his eyes, thinking that the green skin was a little interesting.

No one knows who Fa Ge is, except for Meng Nan himself, and he doesn't know which nerve in his head is wrong, and now he has thought about the addiction of gangsters.

Baroque motioned to the lieutenant, who immediately went to retrieve the chief's personal belongings, and Baroque opened the bag and took out a metal box plated with the Imperial Eagle, which was shining under the fire of the cannon not far away.

Throwing the bag behind him, Baroque stepped out to cover the defensive line, and the generals tried to pull it but it was a step too late.

Hundreds of guns were aimed at the greenskins.

"Put your guns down. Baroque scolded loudly, then turned to the adjutant again. "Alton, keep an eye on the left, don't let any heretics cross the line. If anything happens to me, the supreme command will be in your hands, and you must ensure the safety of Your Excellency the Navigator. ”

"Yes!" the adjutant reassured with tears in his eyes.

He knew his commander's plan, but this unexpected situation was beyond his expectations, and he wanted to replace Major General Baroque to face the dangerous green-skinned alien, but he also knew that Major General Baroque would never allow such a situation to happen, because the commander's orders could not be questioned, and his will could not be changed.

So a very interesting scene happened, the three sides on the left side were fighting, and a group of green-skinned thugs on the right stood in front of the Imperial Navy defense line, and a naval general walked towards them with firm steps, and the two sides did not fire a single shot, and it was very strangely calm.

Meng Nan stepped forward again, and the eyes of the boys behind him were full of excitement, King to King, this is the rhythm of going heads-up Waaagh!

The two approached and stood still.

Meng Nan looked down at the old man with short silver hair, and the other party was also looking up at him.

Baroque opened the beautiful box in his hand and took out two cigars, one in his mouth, and the other in front of Meng Nan.

"You want a cigar. ”

Meng Nan took it, and the other party lit it for him with his own hands, he subconsciously blocked the wind for the flames, and nodded the other party's hand very socially, and said: "Thank you." ”

Both sides were stunned......

"What did I say?"

"You seem to say thank you?"

"No way, how could I possibly say thank you. ”

"You said that. ”

"I'm the green-skinned Okrypton!"

"Hmm......" Baroque didn't say a word, you could be a fake Okrpton!

Meng Nan felt that his character was a little collapsed, so he quickly took a puff of his cigar and turned his gaze to the left-wing battlefield that was in full swing.

"Which of us do you think will win?" Meng Nan asked.

The eyes of the two of them looked through the smoke of gunpowder, and what they saw was that the greenskins were pushing the demon's attacking team crookedly, the soldiers of the navy were struggling to shoot the demons or rebels, and some soldiers even chose to die with the enemy, and the defense line was a little shaky, and under the sudden chaos of the greenskins, they might be able to hold out for a while.

"Victory belongs only to the emperor. ”

Meng Nan took a cigar in his mouth, looked at Baroque, and said, "My war gang can win, so you surrender, and I will treat the prisoners preferentially." ”

"Surrender......" Baroque still looked at the crumbling line of defense, his eyes deep.