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Section 1133: John Wick

"My God, what are those guys thinking?" Hiding under the waterproof felt cloth that sheltered the rain, as a logistics administrator who was sorting out the ammunition, Bunitani, who had just been transferred from the airship, looked at the team of aborigines walking in the rain. They were wearing gorgeous armor, holding battle flags and long halberds... like a team of guys who were about to reincarnate.

"I can't figure it out, forget it, I'll ask..." Because I couldn't get busy, I asked the square ear girl of Boonetani to make a rain on her, and then walked to the front of the team: "Hi, big guy, are you here to go on an outing?"

"It's so rude! This is the nephew of Lord Roland Wador! The noble Baron Albert Manan!" The man holding the reins of the leader's war horse immediately shouted.

"Okay, Edal, these foreigners guard the city instead of my uncle and retreat." The words of the man riding on the horse forced his part-time groom to choose to retreat.

Then he lifted up the movable armor on his helmet: "Little Miss, I dare to ask about your surname."

"I am the son of Dann, and Jingli is my name."

"Son of Dann, I am so flattered. Why do you say we are on an outing?" The nobleman's face became more curious.

"Your Excellency, times have changed. Fifty years ago, the troops like you were probably still a battle group with enough power, which might be enough to influence the situation. Now, the meaning of your existence is nothing more than wasting the bullets of New Eden. If you think I am lying to you, you can take your troops into the city and see. If I were you, I would definitely take off my armor, because the musket bullets were enough to penetrate the ordinary plate armor of your subordinates."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Watching them leave, the square-eared girl returned to the waterproof felt cloth and shook her head: "They don't believe me."

"Poor man who is out of touch with the times." Bounettani smiled, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned around: "Is it you?"

"It's me..." The blood-stained bandage on his head looked a little white because he was exposed to the rain for a long time. The young grassland elf scratched his face: "Bunitani...I..."

"Where is your defense line and how much ammunition is needed, I will prepare you. When the transport team comes back, I will ask them to give you a hurdle. If it's okay, you can leave. Your battle group still needs you." Bunitani finished speaking in one breath, turned his head and looked at the girl who asked him to come and help: "I will tell Marceau all the time about this matter today."

Hearing Boonetani's words, Jing Li shook her head: "Let's go."

Hearing this sentence, he, who was also Fang Erduo, finally chose to leave.

"Don't you forgive him? He loves you so much." Jing Li frowned: "Can't you give him a chance?"

"I'm just a commodity in his eyes, a bargaining chip that can be traded... And I'm Masce, maybe I should tell Masce to ask him to find your square-eared boyfriend once." Boonetani's smile was cold, and she raised the corner of her mouth: "Do you think your identity makes you do this without causing malice?"

"He is my friend."

"But you are not my friend."

After saying that, Bounettani strode out of the protection area of ​​the blanket, took out a signal gun, and shot a shot towards the sky.

"Boenie, we are alumni of the kindergarten." Jing Li, who was standing under the felt cloth, sighed.

"Yes, it's just alumni of the kindergarten." Bounettani smiled: "I just say different things, don't make plans."

After saying that, Bounettani turned around and jumped into the back seat of the combat boat that was parked behind him.

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Seeing Boonetani jumping out of the back seat of the combat boat, Babalim blinked: "What's wrong."

"You are right, Babalim, your intuition is terrible." Bounettani pursed, then used a cleaning technique to 'dry' himself, and stood in the center of the waterproof blanket with the rabbit girl.

"I've said it a long time ago that your suitor is not the kind of person who is easy to give up." Barbarim smiled: "To be honest, that guy doesn't dislike your identity, it's true love."

"But I don't like him, and I can even say I hate him. It was him who turned my best first love into a farce... Why do I still like him? It's just because he spent money to buy me out of that idiot?" Bounettani frowned: "No, that's not the life I want. I originally thought that I would marry that idiot when I became an adult... I was really ridiculous."

Babalim reached out and patted Boonetani on the head: "Don't be afraid, before I met Mr. Marceau, I was still wondering if I would live with men I don't know as an adult."

"Babalim, thank you for comforting me."

"We are sisters. Come on, my artillery has grown back. I will leave the next artillery arrangement to you. I will pour out the water in my ears first."

Watching Babalim deal with the water in the ear canal, Bunitani took the task board and looked at the shelling coordinates that just appeared on it. The girl with pointed ears picked up the call bucket on the table: "Coordinates are horizontal axis 45.24, vertical axis 31.45, grenades! Second row of ship guns! Three rounds of rapid fire! Fire!"

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The chariot was parked between the ruins and stopped the engine work. With the cover of several human player teams, the animal partners gained vision. When the artillery technique just summoned fell behind the new Eden chariot, the infantry bombed people following behind the chariot was overturned. When the shelling stopped, the squad pointed Jiuye's back with his feet: "My little sister, start, let's go and ask them for trouble."

"No problem." Jiuye began to start the chariot. Yang opened the roof cover of the chariot and patted the turret shell, attracting the attention of the big players nearby: "It's time to take action, keep up with us."

After saying that, Yang Zun returned to the chariot.

The chariot started, bypassing a pile of ruins and stopped at the predetermined launch site. Panny turned the turret powered by the arcane crystal, and the behemoth turned silently until he pointed the artillery at the enemy chariot on the distant street.

After confirming that the armor-piercing projectile was in the barrel, Anne patted Panny on the back: "Confirm the loading."

"Penny, which one will we take?"

"We are on the side, hit the farthest, Anne, and prepare the armor-piercing bullet." Adjusted the gun position, looked at the car body sideways in the gun mirror, and wanted to use his body to block the turret of the chariot that was in the East Continent player's firepower. The 0 of the big 503-4 on the side was so eye-catching: "Fire!"

He pulled down the firing rod, then stretched out his hand to pull the bolt open. Anne, who was already holding the shell, stuffed the turret in her arms into the barrel after the shell was taken out.

"Hit the target, my dear, it seems to hit its turret structure, but his body is still turning." Youjiu said loudly as she looked at the target in the periscope: "Make up for him again! They haven't noticed us yet!"
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