I laughed and hammered the cook, too: "You guy, you have a nose and an eye." But do others believe it?" the cook smiled slightly: "Of course others don't believe it, but I have satellite images and high-definition photos." In addition to being incredulous and incredible, those people also envy our technology. When I published a photo of a lot of electric sparks, the spokesman of the hostile forces quibbled that it was a natural phenomenon caused by the ball lightning explosion. By the way, that lightning storm is your handiwork, brother. I hesitated for half a second and nodded.

The cook continued: "Then I took out a picture of the cloud bomb and asked the representative of my country, 'Is this explosion your doing?' The representative of the country was shocked, denied what I said, and angrily denounced the act of terrorism. The hostile forces have nothing to quibble about. At this time, I struck while the iron was hot, and asked the country where I was going to immediately crack down on this rampant ****, and the representative of the country where I was located had a very good brain, and directly said that the disputes within my own country were too busy to fight, and I was really powerless to fight against ****. Hopefully we can help them eliminate ****. I didn't believe it: "What about the house, so smooth?" The cook nodded: "The good brother is really insightful, of course it won't go so well." The representatives of the host country did not dare to offend either side, and did not formally invite us to destroy anyone, and according to the usual practice, we would not act without receiving a formal invitation. I looked at the cook again, and the cook kept holding back his smugness: "These days, we have done a lot of preparations. We'll set off early tomorrow morning, and when we get to the outside of the territory, we'll have a cruise first, anyway, I've disclosed to the world about the crime of a certain ****, and they also said they want us to help. Am I afraid that they will retaliate? Moreover, as long as anyone dares to secretly help **** and promote the arrogance of terrorism, I will immediately kill him and help those who are willing to think about their people to take office. The hostile forces can't make a mistake in public opinion, and if they dare, I guess they really dare to support privately, and there is a high probability that the people who have been in charge of that area will be responsible. Then I'll pretend not to know, and I'll take out the people who almost killed us all before. "I praised the cook for his good plan, and I couldn't help muttering in my heart, mercy is not in charge of the army, the weak eat the strong.

Although we are peace-loving and a country of etiquette, in the face of major rights and wrongs, we also have great strategies.

Finally, I asked the cook how sure he was of taking out the high-level of the hostile forces, and the cook smiled: "Black technology, you will know when the time comes." "That night, I had a bit of insomnia.

Not frustrated, not decadent, not because of Don Jr., but because of excitement. I suddenly realized that life is really like a whirlpool, and when you are swept up, the future is also full of excitement.

Early the next morning, I changed into my uniform and boarded the ship with the cook. It's a brand new fleet, and even the styling is something I've never seen before.

Before the trip, the cook came to mobilize impassionedly, and the general content is as follows: Since the beginning of Pangu, we have lived here for generations, we pay attention to etiquette, and love peace.

We use our own diligence and sweat to multiply and create civilization. With our wisdom, we have created countless poems, music, etiquette, medical skills, and Chinese characters that have passed on civilization.

Although we love peace, we cannot avoid being harassed by barbarians. The other civilizations that we grew up with have long since perished.

It is our people, with their lives and blood, who have defended our homeland and preserved our civilization.

Today, there are terrorists in the name of peace and democracy who wantonly slaughter our compatriots overseas and try in vain to split our Great Song Dynasty.

Is it because the road is far away that we don't care about it? Is it because the opponent is strong, so we are resigned?

We will never allow terrorists to bully our compatriots, so now, the bloody sons and daughters of the Great Song Dynasty, go with me!

"Expedition, expedition, expedition. For a while, there were cries and morale was high. I couldn't help but applaud, then I felt that it was inappropriate and lowered my hands.

The locksmith was actually very excited: "We have been holding back, and now we can finally fight back." "There will be times when you ride the wind and waves, and you will sail straight to the sea.

The fleet was speeding over the ocean, much faster than I had expected, and because the cook was busy, I threw my doubts to the locksmith.

The locksmith raised his eyebrows: "You only focus on propulsion, this is just the simplest shaftless pump jet thruster, and there are more powerful ones that are useless." Have you ever heard that as long as the thrust is large, bricks fly into the sky?" I was stunned: "You mean warships can fly?" The locksmith smiled mysteriously: "I mean with great thrust, everything is possible." This fleet is a test piece, high-tech. "The locksmith successfully aroused my curiosity, and I was about to ask the locksmith what other black technology was there, when the time came, the cook called us in the headphones and told us to watch a good show.