Stand up for me! ”

In a room on the sixth floor of the mothership's bridge, Fang Xiang sat on the soft floral fabric sand, biting her red lip lightly, and glaring at the little child in front of her. Beside her, Margaret and Cecilia chuckled, their shoulders swaying.

The room was furnished by Fang Xiang herself. Although there is only one bedroom and a small living room, the use of a large number of fabrics and colors still makes this room feel soft and warm. It doesn't look like the living compartment of a battleship at all. The door of the room was wide open, and in the silent aisle, there was the hearty laughter and noise of the men who had come to the end. The fat man's voice was clearly audible in it.

Fang Xiang was so angry, if it weren't for Cecilia's cleverness, taking the opportunity of the celebration of the Lelei soldiers, she learned about the various obscene behaviors of this little kid from all aspects, knowing that he was in the Tibetan Front fleet, he teased the female soldiers every day, pretending to have a stomachache and letting the female nurse massage, and when she saw a beautiful woman, she pounced on her mother and called her mother, I'm afraid she still holds this guy in her arms like a treasure.

"Say, who taught you!" Fang Xiangmei's eyes were full of anger, and the beautiful face that made people swoon was tightly pressed to the floor, and said hatefully: "How old are you, just learn that fat man is really your father?" ”

"Woo" The little kid sobbed, timidly leaning into Fang Xiang's nephrite-like warm arms.

"Stand still!"

Get on it.

"Stand still!"

Get back on it.

"You" Fang Xiang looked helplessly at the little boy who was gently snuggled in his arms. After all, I couldn't harden my heart anymore and push this poor little guy away.

"Honestly," Cecilia bit her lip. pinched the little child's flesh and pouted his face: "Who taught you this set?" ”

"Yes!" Margaret on the side, although the face of the tiger. But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't mean anything vicious. Instead, he glanced into Fang Xiangdi's eyes. There was a hint of a smile: "Who asked you to call Sister Xiang a mother?" ”

Three women. Apparently unaware that they were facing the ground for more than 4,000 years. followed the fat man who didn't learn artificial intelligence well. This set of tricks to scare three-year-olds. It's a misnomer.

The little kid sucks his thumb with his mouth. Turn your head. buried his face in Fang Xiang's arms. Tearful and did not speak. He looked terrified.

"It must be that damn fat man!" Margaret was frustrated with failure. A muffled snort. The bumpy and delicate body fell into the soft sand. Turn your head. But I happened to run into a little kid who was a little curious. There were some pitiful eyes.

The little bastard rolled his eyes, changed his face again, and continued to bury himself in Fang Xiang's arms.

You! Margaret thought angrily that this little fellow was as virtuous as the fat man.

"Forget it." Fang Xiang stroked the little fart's curly head, and said to Margaret worriedly, "When are you leaving?" ”

"I'm not leaving." Margaret pursed her lips and frowned slightly. As long as there is no fat man, the naturally beautiful girl can calm down and exude a refreshing charm. She has a striking beauty in herself, a combination of confidence, pride, and youthful energy, with a natural charm that ordinary people cannot match. In the past few days, which soldier in the bandit army was not shocked to see her?

It's also that the fat man doesn't treat Margaret as a human being. Three or two sentences or even a roll of the eye provoked Margaret's anger. This strange phenomenon, not to mention that others can't understand it, even Margaret herself understands it. In front of this fat man, she is like an extremely impulsive little girl. Strict cultivation, in the core of the intrigue of Feiyang's upper class, Hastings taught that as long as he was provoked by the fat man, he would all be thrown out of the clouds.

"Not leaving?" Fang Xiang's white and slender fingers swirled around the little fart's golden curl, shook his head and said, "You also heard the command order." In addition to taking over the task of rescuing Marshal Li Cunxin, the most important thing for General Tian is to send you back. ”

"Is he really going?" Margaret's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thin, long and charming.

"If he says yes, he'll definitely go." Fang Xiang turned his head to look at the aisle outside the door, listened to the bursts of laughter, and sighed: "If General Russell hadn't come, he might still be a little hesitant, now?"

"This idiot." Margaret stood up and walked distraughtly to the window.

Outside the window, the stars are shrouded, and the nebulae in the distance, under the stellar illumination, show different colors.

Like silk, like a dream.

After following Hastings for twenty years, the high-level interests of the Philian Republic were entangled, and the character and habits of the generals of the military department were all too familiar to Margaret. For Li Fo, she instinctively held three points of vigilance.

It's just that there are some things that can't be said.

The Republic of Fiyan is facing a great war that will affect the country's fortunes for the next hundred years. To tell the truth, in the depletion of resources, once the two camps lose this war, let alone a hundred years, even a thousand years, they will not be able to get up.

Therefore, no matter what kind of thoughts Li Buddha has and plans, no matter how he fights internally, it is all in private. I understand this, Li Fo also understands, and everyone in Feiyang's high-level understands it.

Even if he knew that Li Fo would deal with him, he could not openly break with Li Fo, so as to drag Fei Yang into the quagmire of division.

On the surface, we sincerely unite to fight against foreign enemies, and in private, we make one more and more killing moves, and show no mercy, which is the main theme of the struggle line of Feiyang's upper class. It is almost certain that there will be countless surprises waiting for you on this return voyage.

"Can you give me a cigarette?" Margaret smiled at Cecilia.

The fingers as white as jade gracefully hold the cigarette, curling green smoke, with the snort, drifting in the yellow light.

Margaret wasn't scared.

To this day, Li Fo is still hidden by her grandfather Hastings. No matter how powerful Li Fu is, the army he can mobilize is only a small part hidden from everyone's sight. Besides, at the time of the correspondence just now, there was McKinley. McKinley did not say anything about bringing himself back. Well, this means that the general, who can be called Hastings's right-hand man, will be fully prepared to ensure his own safety.

It's all tacit.

She was worried about being fat. In her opinion, going to Canglang Star to rescue Li Cunxin and the scientific research team is completely impossible. Use Longtan Tiger ** to describe the waves at this moment, all of them are light land. But the fat man, he just took this in

A task that is never acceptable. Although she knew that this fat man was not according to common sense: Dream never thought that the fat man would be so crazy.

Why did he make such a decision, didn't he know that after acquiring the two Binart-class fleets and joining forces with Russell, they had been completely reborn and qualified to let the coalition command and the high command reacquaint themselves with the country of Leray?

He is the core of the bandit army, once he has three long and two short

Margaret's heart thumped. An inexplicable emotion, followed by the smoke that swams through the body, tightly wraps around the heart. In the flight cabin just now, the scene when the fat man and Russell met appeared so clearly in front of him, lingering.

Although she didn't want to admit it, in fact, at that moment, for the first time in her life, she felt a kind of affection for a man.

How is this possible?

Margaret smiled self-deprecatingly, her delicate petal-like lips exhaling a long cloud of smoke. Quickly blow this inexplicable emotion far away. That's a fat man with an abominable face, no manners, obscene words and deeds, and shamelessness! He is the end and destruction of any woman's dream of Prince Charming. No woman would fall in love with such a man at first sight.

His persistence is indeed heartbreaking. But the reason why I am interested in him is because this is an evenly matched opponent. An outlier who thinks wildly and plays cards more unreasonably than himself.

What I want to know most is how far this guy can go, and what heart-pounding secrets are in his hands.

In the battle of the twelfth generation mecha and longbow of the Fiji Alliance, the stealth technology and their strong combat effectiveness displayed by the bandit fleet, as well as their mecha knights and mecha gods of war, all these things cannot disappear with the disappearance of other places. In the future war, the Filipino League needs this force, and itself also needs this force!

Margaret extinguished the cigarette in her hand in the ashtray. She had made up her mind to stop all of this.

No one understands better than her here that it would be a big mistake to bury such a person and such a force! Yourself, you must not let Li Fo ruin his plan!

"Sister Xiang" Margaret turned to look at the silent Fang Xiang and said softly, "I must stop this adventure at all costs. General Tian must not go to Canglangxing. Please take me to the communications room, I need to speak with my grandfather, Field Marshal Hastings. ”

"Field Marshal Hastings!" Fang Xiang's eyes lit up, gently pushed away the little kid in his arms, stood up, and the whole person became radiant. Ever since she knew that the fat man was going to carry out that life-or-death rescue mission, her whole mind was filled with endless worries. At this moment, when she heard that Margaret was going to find Hastings directly, she was overjoyed for a while. If anyone else can stop this operation, it is Hastings!

The little kid left Fang Xiang's embrace and quickly leaned towards Margaret without a trace.

This beauty's grandfather turned out to be Marshal Phayan Hastings, the little bastard's eyes flashed, and he was uncertain. Do you want her to hug her too?

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"Rescuing Professor Boswell is a big deal. As long as there is one in 10,000 hope, we must put 100 percent of our strength into it. Space jumping technology is not only related to Leray, but also to the entire human race. ”

In the office at the end of the aisle, Russell leaned his head against the sand and talked to the fat man in a low voice, his tone a little heavy: "By the way, have you found out about your parents?" ”

"Nope." The fat man shook his head in disbelief and said, "The Mars Free Passage is intricate, and I can't fight until I have absolute control." Once the news leaks, the pirates who participated in the attack in the first place can easily leave Mars. It's going to be hard to find them again. We've only done secret screening of a few pirate groups we've defeated. But so far, nothing has happened. ”

Russell nodded. After listening to the fat man's account of his experience in Marsland, he knew that the fat man's caution was right. With a destroyer, step by step, although it is already a great achievement, but to completely control the many space stations and free docks in the Freeport of Mars and the shipping lane, it is definitely not something that the bandit army at that time can accomplish.

Moreover, since the fat man subdued the redbeard pirate group, along the way, the bandit army has faced one challenge after another. The folk mecha genre, the Northern Business Alliance, even if it conquered the entire Mars Freeport, did not stop for a while. The colonel named Cheng Zhixuan, and the arrogant Carolina, were the reasons why the bandit army could not fully control the Mars Channel.

Without complete certainty, it is not a wise decision to rashly try to lift the lid on a mainland that involves several major countries. Once there is any ulterior secret, maybe the allies around you are the ones who stab themselves.

But now, none of this is a problem.

Eight A-class fleets, plus this group of native Mars warriors in the bandit army, plus the bandit army's name in Mars, is enough to run the entire Mars into an iron bucket. Under the control of such a powerful force, the outside world cannot intervene, and the hidden attacks inside will always be found one by one. Unless they are dead, the bandits have more than enough means to keep them exposed to betrayal and hunting.

"I'll do this." Russell's slender and clean fingers flicked lightly on the sand armrest, and asked, "How many people are you going to take with you this time?" ”

"It's useless if there are too many people." The fat man thought about the Xiyue fleet and the densely packed armored division on the ground above Canglang Star, and the corners of his eyes jumped violently, and he forced a smile: "Seven or eight people, an armed merchant ship is enough, pass from the small jump point." The engine and hull have been remodeled, and ordinary warships can't catch up with me. It's a little more troublesome when you land at the end, however, with stealth technology, it shouldn't be a big problem if you spend a little more time at most. ”

"What are you going to do when you find someone?" Russell used a cigar cutter to cut off the torpedo head of the cigar and handed it to the fat man.

"Let's do it~