Although he couldn't see Chong Tanjun's current expression, Zhou Yu guessed that the panic that seeped out of his bones was also there. Imagine a ten-story creature standing in front of you like this, even a rabbit is scary enough, let alone such an ugly mollusk.

The evil of the chapter squid is not only reflected in its appearance, but also in the way it eats. It always likes to roll up its prey with its tentacles and suck it in with a special mucus that it secretes.

It's disgusting to think about, if their own sergeants knew this, they wouldn't have vomited all the food they ate yesterday. However, what gave Zhou Yu a headache was that he couldn't move forward without getting rid of these dozen Zhang squids; If they were to engage in battle, the Chongtan army would take advantage of the situation to raid, and they would face a situation of sticking a knife in both sides.

Just as his thoughts were flying, and he was quickly looking for a breakthrough on the battlefield, everything that happened in front of him made him rise again in the clouds.

More than a dozen chapter squid clustered around the giant chapter squid with the largest individual and black skull in the middle, squirming forward little by little, and the direction was exactly where Zhou Yu was.

These guys are so evil, how do they know I'm the leader? Do I have words written on my face?

At this moment, no matter how many reasons there are, Zhou Yu can't pull his legs and run away, otherwise he won't be able to mix in front of his brothers in the future. Between him and his subordinates such as the Immortal Army and the Queen's Army, it is said that the relationship between soldiers and soldiers is actually a comrade-in-arms relationship of life and death.

Even if a brother falls into the hands of the enemy, Zhou Yu will go out of his way to save him, whether he knows or doesn't, there is no difference. This is the biggest difference between him and the generals in the Borderlands who led his troops to fight after coming from his previous life.

Some people shout that 996 is a dream and a struggle, but that is pure nonsense. Because these people have huge shares, every dollar of revenue is closely related to his personal interests; As an employee, to put it bluntly, it is a salary, and the company's loss or earnings are the issues that the boss and the operation director should consider, not them.

In other words, you pay dividends of hundreds of millions all year round, and you unfreeze your restricted shares at every turn and cash out hundreds of millions, and I have 18,000 yuan a month, why do you ask me to do as much as you? By feeling? If I get sick or die, do you care about my family?

No, not only the capitalists will not care, but even the high-ranking officials will not care. No matter what stage civilization develops and enters, the main theme will not change, that is, exploitation.

What, you say you don't feel exploited? Hearing you say this, Marx may be angry and come to life. There is no exploitation in no society, as long as there are people. Except, of course, one's society.

But can a person be called a society?

Assuming that there are only two people left in the whole world, working together, cooperating in the division of labor, and working together reasonably, can you ensure that a bowl of water is even? Can you ensure that the bowl of water is even? If not, there is exploitation.

It's the same with leading soldiers to fight, there is no reason for the commander to let the soldier die for no reason, the reason is that his life is more expensive. There are no things, they are all born by their mothers and raised by their fathers, and no one jumps out of a stone. Those leaders who are bent on tempting you to work hard, go all out, don't go home for the New Year, don't fulfill their filial piety when their parents are sick, and don't accompany their wives when they give birth, are all bad people without exception.

And it's bad in the bones. Because you're not on the front line, he has to go, or he has to use his brains to get someone else to go. And what about himself? All the way is concocted in the same way, and it is the same as being routined, and if you don't routine, he can't pass the level in his heart!

is still the same sentence, if you reach out to someone, you have to stretch out your face to let people fan. This has nothing to do with whether you love the country or not, the country does not lack your Chinese New Year's Eve, it is not that the country will disintegrate when you are not in office, the old United States will invade, and the nation will survive. Big brother, are you thinking too much about yourself?

After thinking about it, Zhou Yu finally figured out that thing in the underworld. The so-called typical and exemplary are not so pure and kind, not so dedicated, not so dedicated to serving the people. They have a picture!

No wages for three consecutive months, canceling canteens and dormitories, no more drinking tea in the office, reading newspapers, talking about football, talking about stocks, talking about children, talking about games, and time-consuming things, do you think there are still typical and exemplary things?

The people who worked for the sake of ideals and morality ceased to exist after the fall of Jiao Yulu's group of respectable old comrades. Why? Because that's how your social orientation is guided, it's no wonder that others. It is natural for teachers to control students, students want to die or live, commit suicide, and the local government can't stand the pressure and constipation, and unconsciously conveys the unspoken rule that students must not be "embarrassed". So good, the free-range ecological environment is full of the general education system, after all, stability is paramount!

The rush hour of commuting at the entrance of the subway station is full of various means of transportation for the purpose of operation, two wheels, three wheels, four wheels, all kinds of strange and strange shapes, only you can't think of it, you can't see it, Zhou Yu once saw an "egg" pulling a beautiful woman to the subway station for five yuan.

However, the damage caused by these illegal operators is huge, not only the buses, taxis, and convenience minibuses have been damaged, but the passengers have not been left behind! There are countless traffic accidents caused by this every year, aren't you in a hurry? It's good to put the time in the hospital, no one has to rush.

Why is it repeatedly prohibited, why do you turn a blind eye, the six doors under the feet of the dignified Son of Heaven and the administrative law enforcement ability of Dali Temple are so poor? It's not, you, the visitors from all over the world in Chang'an City, the birds and the phoenix, Marco Polo, Matteo Ricci, and Abe Zhongmalu are amazing when they see it, will you return to those projectile places to promote the phenomenon of government-people conflict and violent law enforcement in my Tang Dynasty?

No, you can't give it the truth, at least I'm not the secretary of Dali Temple, so I'll leave it to future generations. Anyway, I'm going to do this term, and it's better to retire easily and honestly than anything else. It doesn't matter, whether you see it or not, what do you say? Complaints? Write a letter, I'll take a look at it first.

This look is gone.

Again, stability is paramount. Zhou Yu sometimes sat on the steps at the entrance of the bureau and wondered, what was the Tang Dynasty afraid of? Why are you so afraid of instability? What are you worried about about not being able to pass or be hard? If you are so worried, why do the ministers above the court sing hymns with smiling faces one by one, leaving no stone unturned, and being confident every day!

The speed of the corpse swamp chapter squid was not fast, but he didn't allow Zhou Yu to come up with a refinement plan and rubbed it in front of him.

In this way, more than a dozen "buildings" condescendingly looked at Zhou Yu who took off his metal mask, and just looked at each other from a distance, Bamble wondered what they were doing, did they want to give their own Miss Squid a husband back, and be the husband of the village?

That's not right, don't talk about pressing the village, even the corners of the squid group are too light!

More puzzled than Bamble and Taishan was Zhou Yu himself, these chapter squid looked very cute one by one, and they didn't look like they were going to attack at all. Could it be that these guys have mutated after drinking too much poisoned milk powder and taking too many poisoned vaccines recently?

"Big, big, they seem to be looking, looking, looking...

Bamble was so frightened that he stammered, the huge gray gelatinous skin of the squid was so disgusting that people couldn't avoid it, but those tentacles that had just been dancing like crazy demons hung down honestly, and Zhou Yu could see the pair of bloody eyes like neon in the dark night, staring at him.

They seemed to be looking at me, Zhou Yu muttered in his heart. Originally, this group of guys who were burned on the iron plate was a little strange when Wan Lu caught himself at a glance, but now he is squatting here in the posture of Maitreya Buddha, what are they going to do?

Is it possible?

A immature judgment passed by in the heart of the Metropolitan Governor, could it be because of the possession of the Divine Soldier Kun, which made these giant beasts feel the evil spirit, so they stood here one by one with sincere fear and respect, waiting for Kun's review?

But this doesn't make sense, Kun will greet himself first every time he appears, and he will never rashly overstep his bounds, especially this kind of scene of swords and swords, Kun once said that this is a war that belongs to Zhou Yu and is not his. If it didn't endanger his symbiotic body, he would never be stronger.

"Hey!"

Zhou Yu didn't know if he had Zhou Zhu brand laundry detergent or Kang Shuaibo iced black tea in his head, so he actually said hello to these stupid big men.

What should I do if I don't call, I don't say hello? Do you have a better way? It had been killed before, but it was one before, and this time it was a dozen, and the smallest was only Zhou Yu, and they killed that twice the size.

The little chapter squid looked at Zhou Yu, and silently looked at the big chapter squid, all the tentacles retracted behind them, as if they were very scared. Dazhang Squid thought for a moment, and actually raised a tentacle and waved it in the air.

What the? Zhou Yu had to rub his eyes, he was not mistaken, right? Is this big guy responding to himself? Say hello too?

"Hey! Silly big guy! Can you understand me? ”

Zhou Yuyi was bold, and when he saw that Zhang Squid had no intention of attacking, he immediately got off the donkey down the slope and almost got on with them.

The leader of the Zhang Squid nodded slowly, and lowered his tentacles very quietly.

"You let me pass, and I will never embarrass you. Luckily? ”

The Metropolitan Governor almost shouted at the top of his voice, and he didn't bring 139 with him in this breakthrough, otherwise using that kid as a radio horn is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

Now Zhou Yu suddenly has a feeling that he seems to have become Sun Wukong, and these strange birds and beasts in front of him are all eighty-one difficulties arranged by God, which is nothing more than to let himself endure some more suffering.

Dazhang Squid nodded his head deeply twice, and then slowly lay down on the mire under everyone's gaze, and the rest of the Xiaozhang Squid counted one by one, all of them concocted in the same way, stretched out their claws and leaned over. Soon, the huge wetland was filled with the bodies of these chapter squids, and there was not a trace of mud in sight.

"Great, sir, they're not paving the way for us, are they?"

Tarzan squeezed over and asked.

This kid is really not small, most of the governors just think about it, you not only dare to think about it, but also dare to say it.

"Why don't you try it?"

Zhou Yu was the first to step on Zhang Squid's tentacles, just a tentative kick, and he stretched it out and immediately lifted it, but the tentacles did not have anything unusual except for the sound of squeaking tires deflating.

No objections? Didn't resist? Didn't fight back?

"All listen to the order, go to the squid body, and move forward at full speed!"

The Metropolitan Governor doesn't have a drone at the moment, and if he has one that can take aerial photos from the air, he will definitely be shocked by these big guys. The entire wetland is the size of three or four football fields, and the antennae and body are combined into four lingua franca: Son of the Prairie.