Chapter seven hundred and eighty fourth smoking this cigarette, you are my friend
Zhang Ziyou didn't expect that one day he would have close contact with the political commissar, and this word is also a new word brought by the New Dynasty.
Before this, no one in the Song Empire knew what the political commissar was doing. It was neither an official position nor a military rank, but now, this word represents a kind of will.
Those who follow me may not prosper, but those who go against me will surely perish.
As an advanced sect who got up early and joined the Suwu Hall, although the cooperation between Chunyang Sect and Xin Dynasty was a bit turbulent, it was still relatively smooth overall.
Laolin Temple on the next mountain encountered some minor trouble in the process. Zhang Ziyou only knew that three "political commissars" came to visit with the Suwutang operation team. What happened in it has been a mystery until now.
But the three political commissars stayed in the temple for a whole month. When Laolin Temple reopened, the monks inside became advanced individuals, and the monks all became armed police...
If possible, Zhang Ziyou didn't want to deal with any political commissar. He had heard of political commissar in Suwu Hall, political commissar on the Great Wall defense line, and political commissar on the northern border. As long as there is war, it seems that they cannot be separated from them.
It's even greener than green!
Yang Yuefan sent out this small team of warriors in just a few words. No one of them had ever seen Li Xuan Bai, as if she didn't exist.
"The times are different, do you understand now?" Yang Yuefan took out his last red five-star combat combustion aid. He had been hiding this thing in his arms for more than half a month and couldn't bear to smoke it. Now he can finally enjoy it.
The new reinforcements must have brought a lot of good goods in their hands, so there is no need to hide them anymore.
While swallowing the clouds and fog, Yang Yuefan pointed to the dark clouds in the sky with a red cigarette butt: "Did you see it? That's our goal. You and those outside are just entertainment in this process. Maybe the green skin is a little more powerful, but now, that's a big problem, big trouble."
"How did you make the royal family compromise? Without a hundred years of accumulation, how could you bypass those great masters?" Li Xuanbai felt that his mind was not enough. Before she left her hometown, there were four legendary masters in the capital. How could it be so easily replaced by the so-called new dynasty?
"How do we defeat that birdman with wings?" Yang Yuefan asked disdainfully.
"He was not a strong man of the Grand Master level at that time!" Li Xuanbai's finger holding the umbrella subconsciously exerted force.
"We didn't use much force. The water has already been shipped. It's useless to say more. You can see where our strength is right away." After Yang Yuefan said that, he turned around and left. The arrival of reinforcements freed him from the accusation of protecting the [Heart of Machinery].
He can kill some chaos like before and find ways to crack chaos pollution.
Within relevant departments, the importance of Tsengchi has always been the highest priority level. The birth of listeners and the current situation of black technology are all related to Him.
How to develop science and technology safely without falling into the trap of Tsengchi is the first problem faced by every senior scientific official and is almost insolvable.
Mu Tiegen saw many Song people along the way, hiding in their own pits, waiting for the end of the war, and waiting for the dark clouds in the sky to dissipate.
These people reminded him of his hometown. If it weren't for this change, perhaps the same would be true in his hometown now, with wars flying and people left their backs to fate.
This is the second consecutive year that the Song Empire has blocked the green skin from the northern defense line. This is a miracle for the senior management of the Song Empire.
Many great masters began to consider cooperation with the Xin Dynasty. The entire northern land was blocked by green disasters, and the arable land was tripled!
A corpse that fell from the sky interrupted Mu Tiegen's thoughts. It was a fart sperm, and the original greenness was soaked by the black rain in the sky that it could not be seen.
But Mu Tiegen is a northerner. When he was a child, he had to experience a green disaster every year. He was very familiar with this little monster.
Mu Tiegen looked at the corpse of the little monster with some disgust, and stepped on it with a forty-five-yard big feet.
"Wait!" Li Yanlong, who had changed his defense, just walked down the city wall and saw a pen pointing at the self-destructive sperm, and subconsciously shouted.
But it's too late.
"boom!"
Muteggen was immediately submerged in the explosion, and the air waves generated by the explosion all covered the three friends behind him on the wall. If Zhang Ziyou had not kept a certain distance from Muteggen along the way, this time would have been enough for him to be seriously injured.
Not everyone is like Mu Tiegen, who practices horizontal kung fu to the face.
Mu Tiegen, who was blown away by the explosion and flew for more than ten meters, stood up like nothing happened. His clothes were torn and smoked all over his body, but he really had nothing to do. He even hugged Li Yanlong and clapped his fists: "Thank you!"
"Come from the local area?" After hearing the news, Li Yanlong deliberately changed shifts with Vitoria and ran down and got close to him: "Do you have any cigarettes?"
"You mean the red five-star combat combustion aid, are you?" Mu Tiegen was not vague and took out a whole box of combat combustion aid from the storage bag and stuffed it into Li Yanlong's arms: "Thank you for your hard work, comrade!"
"Don't waste time!" Vitoria used a shackle on the city wall to smash the little fear demons who were stomping on the city wall into meat sauce, and shouted at Li Yanlong below: "Hurry up and take the things up and give them all points! Li Yanlong is a doggy life!"
"How big a big wine is there!" The samurai used a shield to block an ice ray, and then smashed the thick ice layer on the shield on the city wall: "I happen to have ice!"
"Yes! There is good wine!" Mu Tiegen felt that this was the battlefield he had always wanted. Before he could drink the wine, he felt that he was drunk!
"Where is the political commissar?" Mu Tiegen did not forget that he had another task, and hurriedly grabbed Li Yanlong and asked, "Where is Xu Yichen?"
Li Yanlong pointed to the city gate: "See that, you can find him by walking along the corpse."
After experiencing so many battles, the Retribution Team could unknowingly deal with the pressure brought by chaos easily and freely, even if there was destruction outside the city wall, it was a tide-like chaotic demon.
But at this moment, they could still take care of each other with a smile. Compared with the last time in Anthony Harbour, although the number and strength of the enemies have been greatly increased countless times, they can still deal with them.
Mu Tiegen looked at the extraordinary people on the city wall and threw red five-star combat combustion aids at each other through the chaos monsters. The calmness of the veteran was completely different from that of the gangsters, which made him envious.
Chapter completed!