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Chapter 108: Greater Thunder and a More Important Step

"You...are you the mother of the motherland as my mother said?"

In a cabin of the already bustling Dingbei, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded among a crowd of dozens of people.

The eloquent explanations of several Dingbei warriors were suddenly interrupted. They and the people of Chinese descent around them looked curiously at the place where the voices came from, but they all seemed to recognize the little girl.

Heart smile.



In fact, this little girl named Yaoyao, who is less than five years old, has become a well-known star in Revenge Port because she was the first to discover the air raid of the Dingbei formation. Even her mother was lucky enough to

The moment her number was drawn and she was carried on board the ship for a visit, she was recognized by people, and even more so by the Dingbei soldiers who were accompanying the interpreters.

And her phrase "It's thundering, put away your clothes when it rains" has quickly become a common proverb among Hong Kong people in just a few days, used to describe unexpected surprises.

As a result of Xie Ning's communication with the Presbyterian Council, on this day, Vengeance Port had a collective holiday. The base camp was full of soldiers who were allowed to go home and hurriedly packed their luggage. Even the soldiers on the front line were urgently transferred to attend the ceremony.

Soon after, almost every greeting people used when meeting acquaintances on the streets became——

"It's the Zhao family's sister-in-law. Was there a thunder at your house?" The person who asked was smiling.

"I just heard that Ergou was beaten. I have to go home immediately to collect my clothes. See you later." The person who replied was also smiling.

So, that night, the Vengeance Harbor was filled with thunder.



At this time, the little girl who asked her mother to go home to collect clothes was looking at a Dingbei soldier who was explaining something to people, and asked seriously.

"Mother said you are the mother of the motherland, but shouldn't all mothers be girls?"

She looked at her uncle in beautiful clothes in front of her, her eyes full of childlike curiosity.

"Motherland is still far away. We are sent by Motherland, uncles from Motherland. Come, Yaoyao, Uncle Motherland treats you to some sweets."

The middle-aged Dingbei soldier who was being questioned looked at the cute little girl. He thought of his young daughter at home. He took out a piece of military chocolate from his pocket and handed it to the little girl with a naive smile.

"Mom, can I do that?" The little girl turned to look at her mother who was holding her.

Looking at her mother's smiling and nodding face, the little girl cheered and timidly took the candy from the Dingbei soldier's hand.



She looked at the colorful candy packaging, full of curiosity. She carefully peeled it open. It didn't look like the white sugar granules she used to eat during the Chinese New Year, but it had a strange dark brown color.

, it was a candy with a strange fragrance. After hesitating for a long time, he looked at his mother timidly and nodded again, and finally put it into his mouth.

"It's so sweet and delicious." A cry of surprise suddenly came from the little girl's mouth.

"Uncle, there are more here, there are many more." The Dingbei soldier immediately took out a few more pieces from his pocket.

"Sir... I'm very grateful for your kindness, but how can I give such precious candy..."

The little girl's mother immediately stopped the soldier's outstretched hand and said hesitantly.

"Precious? No, this is just a part of the snacks in our daily rations. It supplements our sugar and physiological energy. It is not precious."

The Dingbei warrior said in astonishment.

"How is it possible, such luxury!" The crowd was filled with gasps.



The soldiers were also stunned. They began to carefully look at the extremely poor clothes of the people in front of them. They looked at the more or less dishes on each person's face.

"Everyone...have you always had such a hard time..."

The middle-aged Dingbei soldier was silent for a long time, but he spoke in a low voice, his face full of regret and sympathy.

"It's okay. Although they don't have enough to eat, the children have never gone hungry."

One of the people in the crowd also replied in a low voice. His tone seemed a little ashamed, a little dissatisfied, and also a little bit... unyielding and proud.

The Dingbei warrior's face gradually began to tremble.

"Fourth, go to our cabin immediately and take out all the chocolate rations. Also, inform the other brothers to take out theirs too!"

He suddenly turned around and shouted to a soldier behind him.

"Yes, monitor!"

The soldier saluted and ran away quickly.



"Sir, you are too polite and we cannot accept it. How can you be so embarrassed..." the little girl's mother murmured.

"No, this is just a gift of friendship between compatriots. In fact, brothers and sisters, compared with you, we are truly guilty." The middle-aged Dingbei soldier wiped the corners of his eyes and replied in a deep voice.

.

Immediately, he gave orders loudly.

"All of you! Stand at attention! Salute our great compatriots! Our noble compatriots!"

People stared blankly at the soldiers who quickly lined up in front of them and pounded their chests heavily. Many people shed tears again.

The atmosphere was also somewhat gloomy in silence.



The monitor thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the little girl who was watching the adults talking.

"Yao Yao, do you still remember the uncle who spoke on the stage just now?"

he asked with a smile.

"Well, it's that handsome uncle. Yesterday, I saw him from a long distance away. He caught the bad guys in one fell swoop. It was amazing! My mother said that it was the handsome uncle's magical magic fighting skill. Yaoyao should learn it when she grows up.

With that kind of skill, you can fight the barbarian devils."

The little girl immediately replied happily.

"Yao Yao is now a first-level magic apprentice. She can make small sparks. Look."

She stretched out a hand, and a weak sequence of magic energy flashed across her fingertips. People looked at the weak flame in front of the little girl's chubby fingers, and they all smiled knowingly.



"Well, Yaoyao is really powerful. And now, uncle wants to tell Yaoyao a secret. The thunder that Yaoyao found that day was the one that Uncle Shuai asked us to hit. And it won't be long before Uncle Shuai will hit a bigger one.

Oh my thunder."

The monitor looked at the little girl with a smile on his face and said softly.

"Is it bigger than the thunder that the uncles of the magic fighter jets hit that day? Wow, how big must it be? Is the handsome uncle the thunder god father-in-law in our myths and legends?"

The little girl immediately looked over curiously.

"Well...he is our chief, our common highness. But he is also Yaoyao's thunder god father-in-law. He also wants to make a bigger thunder, so big that Yaoyao will always have delicious candies and beautiful clothes.

, fun toys, and everything Yaoyao wants..."

The squad leader spoke in a low voice. He looked at the little girl in front of him seriously, his eyes full of gentleness and kindness.



"Really? Is Mr. Thunder God that powerful? My mother said that adults should set a good example for children and cannot lie to them?"

The little girl looked at him suspiciously, but said warily, which immediately caused people to chuckle a few times.

"Of course, Yaoyao's Thunder God father-in-law is the most powerful. Moreover, uncle never lies to others."

The monitor blinked mysteriously.

"Actually, some thunder has already sounded, but it only echoes in the very high sky. It is still too far away from Yaoyao and has not been heard by Yaoyao. However, not long after, Yaoyao

You will hear it.”

After a pause, he added.

~~~~~~~~~

Not far away from them, the father-in-law whom the two of them called Thunder God was walking slowly on the ship with an unparalleled young girl.

"How about it? Girl Lin, they are all entertained by the soldiers. Even His Majesty the Blood Elf King and the Great Elders are entertained by Academician Qian and the others. You are the only one who enjoys the sole hospitality of me as the commander. You can enter and exit the ship at will and are not allowed to visit.

Is it okay for you to command the restricted area?"

"We will arrive at the bridge soon, where we will have our bridge command room. In wartime, it will be the brain and central command center of the fleet. Commands at all levels will be directed there through specific bands of magic field waves.

Isn’t it much more convenient to send combat units at all levels than your Magic Eagle? High technology!”



"Also, based on the current situation, I have formulated a big plan called Plan C, which will allow our descendants of China to fulfill their wishes and contribute the greatest strength we can to our motherland."

"This plan is currently progressing well, and the response is very good. But I am still worried about the crucial step. After all, it is too difficult. Don't think that my series of rituals are just for you. In fact, it is more

More, I still do it for the blood elves. Wait a minute, I will tell you in detail, and you can help me give advice, okay?"

The young man said proudly, and everywhere he went, he explained their uses and origins to the girl in detail. His face was full of arrogance as he presented the treasure.

Lin Qi looked at the young man's back and smiled.



In the past few days, the young man's figure has been changing unpredictably in her eyes.

His fleet was like soldiers from heaven, saving him from the cliff. He lay on the pale hospital bed and let himself cry bitterly. He has countless talents and created a series of exciting musical instruments, music, and rituals.

.His speech in the square penetrated people's hearts and still echoes in the hearts of every descendant of China, warming their hearts.

He is like an outstanding commander and leader, but nothing like...

Until this moment, she felt that the person in front of her was still the hateful guy named Lei Feng, the twenty-two-year-old young man she knew, and not... the wise commander high in the sky.

More like an... old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life? Otherwise, how could he know so many things?

Also, what is his so-called Plan C? That crucial step... and what makes geniuses like him find it so difficult? For the blood elves? Does this plan have anything to do with them?

? I became extremely curious about the last step of the plan. (To be continued...)

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