Chapter 728: Do You Still Have the Face to Ask Me?
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Liao Xinghui, Gao Lan and others were holding red wine glasses at this time, proudly waiting for the good news of the high-orbit strategic satellite.
Liao Xinghui's face had been gloomy for several days, and now he could see a little joy.
"Commander-in-Chief Gao Lan, you are the first to win this war."
"Oops, oops! Lord Liao is too complimentary! This is all Lord Liao, you have a good leadership! Subordinates toast Lord Liao with a cup! I wish Lord Liao a smooth progress, and I wish His Royal Highness the Little Prince an early accession to the throne! Gao Lan smiled and drank all the wine in the cup.
"Hahaha!"
Liao Xinghui patted Gao Lan's shoulder with satisfaction, "I will definitely say a few kind words for you at His Royal Highness the Little Prince!" Of course, not only you, but everyone here has a share. β
Su Chenhai, the head of the Su family, hurriedly raised his glass to Liao Xinghui humbly, "Lord Liao, the support of our four major families for you is not only to take revenge on Chen Xing, but also to follow His Royal Highness the Little Prince!" It is our glory to do things for the future king of Zhulu, where do you dare to ask for any credit! Come on, come on, I'll toast Lord Liao again! β
"Good, good!" Liao Xinghui drained the wine in his hand in one go, and then a maid filled the wine glass for him.
Ma Yan was wearing a low-cut evening dress full of anger, holding a wine glass, and walked in front of Liao Xinghui with drunken eyes, "Lord Liao, you drank the toast of Commander Gao and the toast of Su Lao, then you must also drink my toast." β
Liao Xinghui looked at Ma Yan's head scratching and posing, and there was a wave of disgust in his heart.
He would rather hug the little sister who poured wine than look at Ma Yan more.
However, the face of the four major families still has to be given.
What's more, this Ma Yan is also related to the Ma family, the big family of the Zhulu Empire.
Liao Xinghui said with a smile: "Of course, Mrs. Ma's toast, how can I not drink it?" β
Ma Yan threw her eyes away, leaning over and wanting to take the opportunity to lean on Liao Xinghui.
After her concubine Song Zhe was killed by Han Xuan, she was empty and lonely, if she could tie up with Liao Xinghui, the big celebrity in front of the future king, wouldn't she be even richer and richer?
When the time comes, who will still be stuck in this poor country?
Liao Xinghui deliberately pretended not to see it, and with a flash under his feet, he let Ma Yan lean into the air.
Ma Yan stumbled, and finally managed to stabilize her body in embarrassment, and did not fall to the ground.
"Oh, Lord Liao, you're so bad!"
Ma Yan still wanted to stick it on Liao Xinghui, but Liao Xinghui frowned and asked, "When is it?" How come there is no news of high-orbit strategic satellites yet? β
Gao Lan also frowned and hissed, "Yes! It's time, it stands to reason that we should all be able to feel a strong earthquake. Why doesn't it feel like it's shaking at all? Su Lao, is your house so strong? β
Su Lao laughed, "Commander-in-Chief Gao, look at what you said, my Su family's house is good, but with a strong earthquake of magnitude 12, it is impossible for my family's house not to shake." β
Gao Lan's wine suddenly woke up halfway, "Hey, isn't the high-orbit strategic satellite in place yet?" Let me get in touchβ"
If the bombing is delayed, then Liao Xinghui will definitely be very unhappy.
Gao Lan didn't dare to anger Liao Xinghui at all now.
The holographic screen flashed a few times, and the high-orbit strategic satellite was not connected.
"What's going on? High-orbit strategic satellites can't be contacted? β
Gao Lan said to himself: "Wait a minute, let me scan it with the ground phase radar of my local army to see where the high-orbit strategic satellite is." β
The phase radar of the fifty-seventh region quickly scanned it, and the result made Gao Lan break out in a cold sweat, and the wine was completely sober.
His high-orbit strategic satellite of the local army has completely disappeared!
"What's going on? Who TM moved Lao Tzu's satellite?! β
Gao Lan roared irritably.
Su Lao was startled, and the wine glass in his hand trembled.
Seeing this, Ma Yan quickly put away her flattering face and carefully observed the development of the situation.
Liao Xinghui's brows were completely twisted at this moment, and he almost broke out completely.
The original plan was good, and even the victory celebration wine was drunk more than half, but now I can't find a high-orbit strategic satellite?
Liao Xinghui really wanted to smash the wine glass on the head of Gao Lan, the waste commander!
And at this moment, the holographic communication screen forcibly unfolded.
A local army commander wearing a general's uniform appeared in the holographic projection area with a menacing attitude.
"!"
The commander of the local army came up with a dirty scolding: "MLGB's Gao Lan!" You've done a great job! Let Lao Tzu lose a high-orbit strategic satellite! What are you TM messing with! Do you know that a high-orbit strategic satellite costs TM 10 billion star coins! Can you afford it? Lao Tzu, you eight generations of ancestors! You wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to throw away all your ancestral graves and grass your ancestors one by one! I don't even let go of your dead dog! β
Gao Lan was scolded by the commander of the local army and was dazed, and while the commander of the local army was ventilating, he hurriedly explained: "Lord Commander, I just want to use a high-orbit strategic satellite to bomb the Splendid Forest Corps, besides, I have paid a billion star coins." β
"you Gao Lan! You TM still have the face to explain it to me! Fighting a small splendid army of more than 4,000 people, you still have to use high-orbit strategic satellites, you are not afraid to say that you will be ashamed of me! ! You are such a waste, I don't blame you for not being able to defeat the border army! If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, just surrender honestly and admit defeat as a grandson! You've also caused huge losses to my entire local army! Give me a good look at this radar shot! β
Immediately afterwards, the holographic screen popped up the image of Chen Xing using a dragon-shaped spear to pierce a high-orbit strategic satellite.
Although this radar picture was not clear, Gao Lan recognized it as Chen Xing at a glance.
Gao Lan trembled, "Commander, Commander, I, I didn't expect things to turn out like this!" How did Chen Xing, that little bastard, know that we were going to use a high-orbit strategic satellite, and how could he enter the inner space without a starship? β
"You TM asked me? Do you still have the face to ask me? β
The commander of the local army was completely mad, holding his heart and panting: "Gao Lan, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, if you can die in the hands of Chen Xing, then you are lucky, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely change tricks to make you every day!" β
"Lord Commander! Lord Commander-"
Gao Lan was about to beg a few words, but the commander of the local army hung up the communication directly.
Gao Lan suddenly collapsed, and the lively appearance just now was completely gone.
"Rubbish! All TM is waste! β
While scolding Gao Lan in his mouth, the wine glass in his hand also smashed into Gao Lan, Liao Xinghui held back the fire in his belly, turned around and walked out of the living room.
This war is not as simple as he imagined.