Under Meng Nan's control, the Root of All Evil scurried up from beneath the Imperial warship.

In order to avoid the gunfire of the two battleships that were engaged in broadside battles, Mennan could only attack from this direction, because the main heavy weapons of the Imperial and former Imperial warships were arranged on both sides of the hull, with more defensive turrets above and relatively few below.

Space warfare, logically speaking, is not divided between up and down, left and right, and it is not a naval battle under the effect of gravity.

But they still build ships with the same old concept, and the most strange thing is that the combat ideas of the combatants are also standard and old-fashioned......

In the face of the old stubbornness of rigid thinking, Meng Nan of course had to pick up the easy one: "You guys play Victorian naval battles, then I'll play nuclear submarines." ”

In the face of the sparse defensive fire at the bottom of the Imperial battleship, the Source of All Evil was as fierce as a crocodile, and responded forcefully with dense bow fire, and then the thickest and largest barrel was inserted without a trace of hesitation.

The impact of the impact knocked all of them to the ground, and the boys got up as if nothing had happened, and then happily rubbed the greasy oil on the clothes of their companions.

Meng Nan's voice came out of the microphone: "Open the barrel and release Scroog!"

A group of sturdy Okr dragged the chains to pull out the plugs on the barrels, and with a screeching sound, a row of large iron boxes connected together were pushed to the mouth of the barrel.

The old cigarette gun, who was in charge of the recruit plantation, jumped on the iron box and stood still, looked at the other end of the barrel with a deep look in his eyes, and then looked back at the boys who were gearing up.

"It's going to be a great gift!" said the old smoker, smirking evilly, reaching out and grabbing the bolt on the iron box. “Waaaaagh！”

The roaring biting Scroog poured out of the nest like a frenzy of colorful balls, spewing out along the barrel of the cannon.

At this time, there was no need to say more, Meng Nan only shouted one word in the microphone: "Waaaaaaaagh!"

“Waaaaaaaaaagh！”

Following the wave of Scott are nearly a thousand Krypton kids, mixed with countless fart spirits and the biting Sgoog who has been tamed.

The Waaagh!-style frenzy never ends!

Waaagh!-style carnival, all the people are soldiers!

The men and horses in the Source of All Evil were empty, and Meng Nan was late with a fart spirit, and only the old smoking gun was guarding the mouth of the cannon barrel.

"Boss. The old smoker took two puffs of cigarette with a satisfied look.

"Why are you still here?"

The old smoking gun replied a little melancholy: "My legs and feet are not dexterous, and I can't cut those shrimps when I go...... Besides, we have to keep a caretaker, this battleship is our last home, and by the way, I have to guard those snotty spirits, those stupid little things, no one will look at them and make trouble. ”

Poof, Meng Nan didn't expect that there would be such a sane Ou Krypton in his gang at this time, but thinking about it is also in line with the consistent style of the old smoking gun, he has never been seen in a fight on weekdays.

He's like an old farmer, he just likes to watch over the mushroom field, and if anything grows in the field, he'll go and see it. If it was a boy, he would be pulled into the arsenal and asked to pick two weapons, and if it was not a slave tamer, he would be thrown out of the plantation. If it's a butt spirit, pinch it, pinch it, and then whoever passes by the plantation throws it at him. As for Snot and Scroog, he kept them all by himself, and he would give them when someone asked for them.

In addition to doing the things mentioned above, he will also take the time to teach his boys how to tame Scrooge and how to have fun with Scrooge, as for growing mushrooms, it is up to the snot spirit to take care of it.

"Boss. ”

"Hmm, what's the matter, you say. ”

The old cigarette gun took two puffs of cigarette and said, "I'm thinking about what to ......."

After a pause, the old smoker was afraid that what he was going to say would make Meng Nan unhappy, and emphasized again: "I mean that if the above does not go well, I hope that you can bring back as many of those boys as possible, even if it is with some arms and thighs, the mushrooms in the field have grown very little recently......"

How could Meng Nan be angry, he was not the kind of boss who stumbled to the end, patted the old smoking gun on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry, with the iron chin, they will lead the team, there will be no big problems, the evil moon and the blood axe's Ou Krypton are very cunning." ”

"That's it, I'll go and see it in the plantation. The old smoker limped away after saying that.

That's right, the old smoker moved the plantation to the battleship, and when the camp was evacuated, a lot of mushrooms were brought into the battleship with mud.

Meng Nan directly asked Bass to carve out a layer in the battleship for the old smoking gun, and then asked Bass to solve the problems of light and water, so during the days of hiding, this mobile recruit plantation produced a lot of recruits and by-products.

If it weren't for this, Meng Nan wouldn't dare to put his family bottom on Waaagh!

"Old smoking guns. ”

Without looking back, the other party said, "Buzz put the thing he asked for in the barrel of the gun, the one covered with a red cloth." ”

"Hey, old thing. ”

Meng Nan scolded with a smile, walked to the things that Bass had prepared, uncovered the red cloth, and below was a vehicle that Meng Nan couldn't sit in—a car. The reason why it is called a kart is because this thing is not big, and it is about the same size as the go-karts that Meng Nan has seen before.

"Go up, lack of heart. "That's right, Monnan brought it back from Bath before Waaagh! began.

After Bass's training during this time, this little guy has been a lot more honest, not honest, Buzz will really beat the ass.

Throwing the missing eye to the driver's seat, Meng Nan pointed to the button on the steering wheel and said: "This is the button to fire, the kind that can click, this is a rocket, this is the start button of the chainsaw on both sides, remember it, as long as you can rush into the enemy's command room first, you don't have to go back to Bass." ”

Lacking heart listened to his boss's words, and finally nodded to indicate that he remembered everything.

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news. "The lack of heart eye has really changed a lot when he comes back this time, Meng Nan is quite pleased to put the big helmet on its head, and then patted it on it.

Lacking Xinyan hurriedly touched the big helmet on his head, raised his head and looked at Meng Nan with tears in his eyes: "Macho boss, this is my most porridge big helmet, woo woo woo ......"

"Well, the dentist picked it up for you. ”

The little guy took off his helmet and took a bite, the little of the dentist didn't smash it, my teeth hurt!

After kissing the helmet a lot, he put the helmet back again, wiped his nose, and said, "Macho boss, I won't let you down, I'll go!"

"Well, go ahead. Meng Nan bent his knuckles and knocked on it twice.

“Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh！”

Step on the accelerator to the end, and the galloping lack of heart is back!

Looking at the black smoke in the distance, Meng Nan thought to himself: "Lack of heart, this experimental vehicle designed by Buzz and I can be tested by you." ”