Before six o'clock that morning, a group of ladies and gentlemen spread the news of last night to everyone over a meal of soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, porridge and spicy soup. The uproar was as if the whole world knew about the track line overnight.
How much oppression can Daniel bring to ordinary residential areas?
The power of one person is so terrifying?
To be honest, there are a lot of people on the forum who say they don't understand the show and are watching the fun. After all, fundamentalists who love both sides but not attack are rare in the Sky Island Age. What's more, the target of the application still includes the town of American Falls.
Non-mainstream survivors including the Perfectionist Alliance and other complex components...
Tolerating all things equally?
It’s too late for a normal person to hide when they encounter such a dirty thing! How big and thick is the bowl of your base? How dare you use this kind of diamond to kill yourself? Can your appetite be so good for the sake of economic growth and demographic dividend?
However, the ordinary people inside the base are not pessimistic about this. The people in the base can even say without any psychological burden that they have never seen any big storms along the way. Even the spies who wanted to country were eliminated twice proactively and passively.
Not only that, America has joined forces and is known as the cancer of the world. Now that she is beaten like a grandma, can she be more dangerous than the animalized troops like him?
This statement is mostly self-deprecating. It is not a new thing on the forum that the base has been penetrated like a sieve. After all, the Yuanbang incident not long ago caused too much noise. I want to hide it.
No way to delete the post.
As a result, Li Cang came back for a spin, and people on the forum suddenly began to think about a key node that they had never set foot on before: We regard the settlements, resettlement camps, and bases where the group of orbital lunatics and ordinary survivors are located.
Is it too optimistic and naive to look at two straight lines that are always parallel and never intersect?
The year of Yikun has arrived, and it has never been a secret that the combat effectiveness of the people on the orbital line and ordinary survivors is seriously stratified, similar to the gangster-level orbital line subordinates such as Teacher Cang’s Robbery Group, Changhe Sunset’s personal non-profit organization, etc.
There is so much darkness on the forum that I can't even count them. It is true that the group of tough rail line lunatics have little contact with ordinary people, but can Li Cang's free travel between the rail line and the base really be regarded as an exception?
Bullshit!
Brother Changhe Sunset’s spirit of communication and interaction is a hundred times more enthusiastic than Teacher Cang’s, damn it!
A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the door, when the various settlements, resettlement camps, island chain integration and bases behind the forum were reviewed and compared horizontally with all the combat information between himself and Li Cang, he really took a deep breath——
Even the 3/7 base once rehearsed Rao Qifang, Li Cang and others as imaginary enemies when considering various variables. This kind of behavior is not very disturbing. Let me tell you again, the so-called gentleness on the surface is to find your ancestral grave behind the scenes.
That's the truth.
It’s not that the older you get, the less courage you get, but that there are seniors and juniors in large-scale organizational structures. They are really too afraid of big beasts like Li Cang who can squat on them at any time with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. There is no way out.
There is no way to enter the ground, and I can't fight or run away. I forcefully knock the bones and suck out the marrow with one hand, and I have to tremble when the Lord of Hell comes!
If you really want to say it, Li Cang is indeed the leading representative among the orbital lunatics - yes, that's right, so this kind of thing is not a fucking exception!
Orbital cycles always end, right?
At that time, do you want to use your own wealth and life to explore other people's moral bottom line and conscience?
Since there are angry young men like Chang He Luo Ri who want to transcend their country, there must be those with super male syndrome like Wang Shifei who use the weak as playthings and cash machines!
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So, when things are going on in all directions behind the forum, what is Li Cang, the instigator, doing?
Answer: Prepare a surprise for someone.
Of course, it's not Lao Suo.
Li Cang basically recorded the battle scenes after the mid-game of Yggdrasil through a crappy head-mounted camera. The level of high-definition video recording is definitely incomparable with professional equipment like Go Pro. He is basically a naive front-line worker.
level, but the expressive power of taking the human body shape as the first perspective is unparalleled and can be described as immersive.
A certain conference room.
Li Cang cooked snails and grilled shrimps in a serious manner, and the snails and crayfish bought by Qin Zhenzhen, the all-purpose rice mixer, were more delicious and fragrant than those bought by Li Cang himself. The huge conference room was filled with the charming spicy smell, and he almost lost his temper.
The chemical weapons released by old smokers like Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen and others were all covered up.
Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen, Zhao Yangfeng, Yuan Qing Meng, Liang Pang Yuanliang and others are sitting on pins and needles and talking eloquently. They are not greedy, but they have been shocked by the Zerg explosion battle and cannot take care of themselves. The split-screen battlefield still lasts for several hours without cutting at 8 times of speed.
The projection is just above the long conference table. Looking at the whole process, the state of the base's senior management can basically be described as a black eye - why on earth do you guys always encounter such things that make people's eyes dark?
jingle.
The conch shell was accurately thrown into the steel ashtray in front of Bei Zhikang. Li Cang raised his hand and high-fived Qin Zhenzhen, who was smiling so hard that he narrowed his eyes in celebration: "Old man, what should I say? It's really not me hiding anything.
I won’t show you the divine creatures, because they really have no meaning or reference value to you..."
The first question the tri-service oligarchs headed by Pang Yuanliang asked was: "Those artillery pieces?"
"The lethality is comparable to an energy matrix cannon of the same caliber." Li Cang pouted, "I mean the lethality against alienated bloodline creatures, not redundant output such as environmental destruction and terrain modification."
How come these guys can't change this problem? They talk about hot weapons all the time. After all, they still can't break away from that kind of ancient and backward thinking logic...
Vulgar martial artist, vulgar and unbearable!
It's not that Li Cang dislikes thermal weapons, but the little coin boy himself has put considerable restrictions on high-tech thermal weapons. Now everyone who wants to fly a plane has to take the path of praying for modification. There are a lot of coins like
Wouldn’t it be nice to pile up a few bombs like Lao Wang?
Pang Yuanliang: "..."
There is a sense of hopelessness, and he actually wants to feel superior in terms of weapon power.
Having said that, military leaders have such an advantage. They always only have one idea of finding problems and solving them. If the base is still dominated by Dai Lihong's people, the first reaction will never be like what it is now.
Bei Zhikang looked at the interaction between Li Cang and Qin Zhenzhen, and he was quite complicated with a mixture of old feelings and great comfort: "You mean, this kind of Zerg has the ability to cross space?"
"I can't decide whether to actively open space passages or passively use existing jump points. However, yes, they do have the ability to cross space. I have seen the remains of the Zerg outside of Yectrasil and how they manipulated jump storms.
The sight of feet, but it didn’t work out.”
"Then what happened to the master of the lair in the end?"
Li Cang raised his eyebrows. He felt offended that the trophies were being remembered, and said in a calm voice, "Not dead."
