"Brother Gold!"

A crisp girlish voice reached the ears of the golden dragon, and it turned its head blankly, and without warning, it suddenly stiffened as if it had been immobilized, and its eyes stared straight at the uninvited guest.

A slender and light young dragon covered in delicate silver dragon scales was standing behind it, and only the silver dragon clan who could instantly switch into the sub-phase could instantly cross the distant space from the interior of the planet to this void outside the sky without wearing dragon battle armor.

Of course, the number of the Silver Dragon Clan is scarce, except for a small number of space system Silver Dragons who are responsible for transporting supplies between the Sky Dragon City and the outpost asteroid body, most of them are scurrying around in the Manchu Realm, searching for and exterminating those extraterrestrial alien "Sachari" fish that have slipped through the net, and occasionally making cameo appearances in the messenger mission of the Dragon Express.

The gold coin blinked, as if trying to remember something, and suddenly cried out like a ghost: "Shadow, Shadow Song, you, why are you here?"

A piece of spatial energy dissipated in the blink of an eye, the silver dragon tilted its head, and the crisp voice sounded again.

"Brother Jincoin, I've brought you something to eat, your favorite Mithril brick!"

With a flick of the dragon's wings, a silver piece of metal appeared on the ground.

What is this? The temptation of red fruits?

However, a certain dragon did not think so, and it grinned, and suddenly howled in grief.

"Help, Aunt Tesserpalia!"

"Sister, look, meteors, or meteor showers!"

Li Mubing, the sister of the twin stars who was riding on a war horse and watching the 1st Cavalry Division raid the Portlanders, causing the company to burn down the camp, looked up and happened to see that the fleeting light of the meteors crossed the sky.

As the Portland army advanced again, the twin sisters proposed that "the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs, and the enemy is tired and I fight." The 16-character guerrilla warfare policy of "retreating the enemy and chasing after us" was quickly recognized by the "Reverse Scale" Regiment and several other regiments.

The Chinese are the ancestors who are good at playing guerrilla warfare, and by launching the relocation of civilians in the fortified and clear fields, the strategic arrangement of the combat area has leveled the advantage of the Portlanders in successfully attacking and killing most of the officers of the Slans to a certain extent, and also won a respite for the various regiments.

Moreover, the twin sisters handed over a large number of black powder grenades to the Slan cavalry, which played an unexpected role in the battle, and the sudden explosions and high-speed shrapnel brought a lot of shock and casualties to the Portlanders.

"Do you want to make a wish? Make a wish to a shooting star, it's very spiritual, huh?"

As an inseparable sister from her sister, Li Muxin looked at the sky with two moons hanging from afar, and then looked back and saw that her sister, who was active and jumpy, really put her hands together. With his eyes closed, his lips squirmed slightly, as if he was really making a wish.

She smiled slightly, and folded her hands together, praying to the meteor shower that she would not be known to outsiders.

After a while, the meteor shower in the sky finally disappeared, and the two sisters opened their eyes at the same time.

"Huh, sister, you're a party member, huh?"

Li Mubing was surprised to see that her sister was actually acting the same as herself.

"Just ask for peace of mind!"

Sister Li Muxin was still calmly smiling, but she looked at her sister and said, "What wish did you make?

"Me!~" The ghostly sister rolled her eyes. Suddenly, he said: "I'm making a wish to have a good brother-in-law!"

"You dead girl is playing tricks on my sister again!"

Li Muxin saw through her sister's prank at a glance, and reached out to catch it, but saw Li Mubing clipping her jujube red war horse. rushed out like an arrow, until she pretended to be annoyed and shouted in the back: "My sister-in-law is my brother-in-law's little padded jacket, you better ask for more blessings!"

"Ahh

Sister Li Mubing can't believe that she has always been wise and calm. The sister with a serious style actually said such a thing to shoot back against herself.

"Can you eat that thing?"

Li Muxin's legs clamped hard, and the war horse that got the master's signal rushed out.

May my sister, Lieutenant Colonel Lin Mo, Qi Fei, Sally and herself be forever safe in this completely strange world, this is the simple prayer of a twin sister.

Woo!~~~

The sound of the horn of retreat echoed through the night sky. The light cavalry units of the 1st Cavalry Division, which attacked the Portlanders at night, did not have any love for it, and after completing the task of harassment, they retreated without delay.

Take advantage of your own mobility and go, come and go quickly.

Quietly I went, just as I came quietly, and I waved a grenade without taking a single smoke with me.

The Portlanders, who had never seen grenades, were bombed badly, and the Slans cavalry were repeatedly raided, and took advantage of the chaos to fly away at the cost of negligible battle damage.

The people of Portland, who were frightened by the explosion, thought that the Slans had somehow got a batch of alchemy bombs or magic weapons that could make rudimentary spell bullets, or that a group of primary-level magicians were raiding them, and every time they saw the figure of the Slan, they would involuntarily feel a sense of panic.

Although there were Portland powerhouses who struck in time, those cunning Slans were not only very cautious, but also slipped away extremely fast, and these powerhouses made very few gains in the thousands of troops.

The Twin Sisters are at a good place to help command the Slans to carry out active native defense strategies and tactics, whether it is the Earth civilization or this otherworldly realm, as long as the brutal killing nature of war remains the same, then the classic strategy and tactics can also be used.

It didn't take long for the three armies of the Portlanders to go deeper again before they were hindered by unimaginable obstacles, and the Slans began to become more and more unorthodox, stabbing here and tearing there, and the occasional attacks caused the Portlanders to lose their troops.

The piecemeal results seem to be inconspicuous at all, but the accumulation of sand into a tower is quite impressive.

The three Portland Legion Commanders were very troubled by this, and if they continued like this, let alone continue to advance deeper into the territory of the Slans, it would be questionable whether even the three Legions could continue to hold on.

While the twin sisters were helping the Slans to give the invaders all kinds of problems, Lin Mo's figure had already appeared in the natural dividing line between the Slan Empire and the Portland Emperor, towering ice rock mountains.

Although there is no dragon by his side, Lin Mo, who has the "dragon general", still maintains a strong ability to maneuver, and the SEG core unit releases a steady stream of anti-gravity fields, allowing him to be driven by the miniature magnetic plasma engine, and in just a few days, he came to the vicinity of the shortcut that the Portlanders quietly opened.

"Meteor shower?" Lin Mo glanced at the night sky, as long as he turned over the mountains in front of him, he could enter the territory of the Republic of Portland, and he continued to walk through the wind and snow. (To be continued......)