Wang Zhao looked like a god of war in the air, his eyes brightened, but he quickly stopped smiling, and even felt a little inferior and awe-stricken.
I have to say that the Wang family is a very strange family.
Mr. Wang lived a life of ups and downs, serving in government, joining the army, and climbing to the top of the alliance.
But the only son, the eldest son of the Wang family, is an out-and-out idiot.
If it were not the eldest son of the Wang family, the current chief consul must belong to the old eldest son of their Wang family.
As the saying goes, I am a hero and my son is a bear.
However, to everyone's surprise, since the Wang family uncle was removed from all positions and powers, this guy has awakened.
It's like being possessed by Teddy.
Live happily and happily all the way, working hard and sowing seeds everywhere.
Within one year, a basketball team was born for the Wang family.
In just two years, the Wang family has been able to create something like a complete football team, including the substitutes.
In short, in one sentence, a little expert in sowing seeds.
It doesn't matter if you can give birth, but the children you give birth to are more successful than the others.
Wang Yi is the first child, and he is already middle-aged.
He is 26 years older than Wang Zhao. (Wang Zhao is already 22 years old.)
Became one of the 28 district heads of the trade union.
The district chief who really holds the power.
There are even rumors that my eldest brother is already on the waiting list for 6 [District Heads].
As a descendant of Dafang, Wang Yi is naturally the person with the most say under the old man of the Wang family.
To put it bluntly, one day my grandfather suddenly passed away, so naturally Wang Qi became the person to talk things over in the Wang family.
Now my eldest brothers are here.
If I want to retreat and become a deserter...
Thinking about Wang Zhao makes him blush.
"Do you feel hot?" At this time, the voice in his head interrupted Wang Zhao's thoughts.
Wang Zhao was startled and shook his head, not understanding what this meant.
"Then don't you feel sexy?"
"what do you want to say in the end??"
Wang Zhao was a little impatient.
At this time, the voice in his mind fell silent for an instant, surprisingly quiet, which surprised Wang Zhaoda.
It feels like the voice that has been nagging in my mind during this period has finally disappeared.
The whole person has never felt more comfortable than at this time.
Hurrying down, he wanted to go back to gather. No matter what, even if he died in battle, the descendants of the Wang family would never be cowards.
Wang Zhao's pace is very fast, and his crazy training during this period has made great changes in his physique.
As he hurried to the meeting point, he noticed the surveillance screen on the wall with his peripheral vision. He could see that under the heavy firepower, the psychic space formed by the aliens had begun to be torn apart.
The concentrated artillery, after passing through the spiritual space, instantly caused these aliens to suffer a heavy price.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhao was immediately inspired.
Speeding up all the way to the meeting point.
When he saw the black instructors starting to distribute equipment, Wang Zhao rushed over and joined the queue.
The instructor glanced at Wang Zhao from the corner of his eye. When he saw the dust and wounds on Wang Zhao's face, he felt much relieved.
However, Wang Zhao noticed that some very unnatural eyes were aimed at him.
"Hello!"
Beckett, who was standing next to Wang Zhao, glanced at Wang Zhao from the corner of his eye and whispered: "Brother, you are so coquettish!"
"You're such a hottie!"
Wang Zhao glanced at Beckett with cold eyes and had a vague impression of Beckett. He seemed to be a new batch of low-level spiritualists recruited by the union.
This made Wang Zhao's eyes look down on Beckett.
"Remember, you work in groups of four to assist the Alliance forces in guarding the entrance to the fortress. No matter what happens, you are never allowed to retreat without orders!!"
The black instructor quickly assigned tasks and divided the teams. Unfortunately, Beckett, who had been despised by Wang Zhao just now, happened to be in his group.
"Report, I don't want to be with someone who peed their pants!"
Beckett himself was a thorn in his side, and he was never happy with such a condescending family member. At this time, he shouted to the black instructor.
"Pee your pants?"
Wang Zhao was startled, and subconsciously lowered his head to take a look. His face suddenly turned ugly. Sure enough, there was a large area of wetness on his crotch. When he smelled it carefully, he found a faint odor, not urine or something.
When the others saw this, they couldn't help but look at Wang Zhao's legs. They all looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, which made Wang Zhao blush for a moment.
"Quiet!"
The black instructor's angry scolding made these people immediately lower their heads.
A pair of copper bell-sized eyes glared at the rookies in front of them who had not yet graduated and were about to be sent to the Shura field.
The loud voice is like a big broken trumpet.
"If anyone says he's not scared, he's lying.
Some people are timid, but that doesn't stop them from fighting like warriors.
A real hero is a man who fights bravely even if he is timid.
A real man will not let the fear of death defeat his sense of honor, responsibility and heroism.
Fighting is the competition where men who are unwilling to be inferior to others can best demonstrate their courage.
Fighting will force out the great and eliminate the small.
Take up arms and prepare for battle!"
"yes!!"
At the huge gathering point, these rookies, who had never been on the battlefield, quickly set off according to the instructions divided by the team. There was no singing, laughing, or playing, and everyone's eyes were burning with fire and fighting spirit.
As the black instructor said, fighting will force out the great and eliminate the small.
But the black instructors know very well that greatness itself is built on countless small bones.
After today, those who can survive will naturally feel this greatness, but only a few people are destined to...
The eastern bay has now become a Shura battlefield.
The sky was flashing with a curtain of light that looked like an aurora. It looked beautiful, but it was actually the fireworks of death.
No fool would stay in the pit of fire in the Eastern Bay at this time.
But nothing is absolute.
On the sea near the eastern bay.
A pirate ship was docked there cautiously, daring neither to move forward nor to retreat.
On the hull of this pirate ship, you can also see the words Cow and Bell.
"Poseidon, I swear, after I go back this time, I want to take a whole year off, no! Two years!"
The second mate of the Cow and the Bell, Baum looked at the aurora in the distance and swore to his companions.
Several pirates looked at each other, showed approval, and said that they were the same.
But before that, they need food to fill their stomachs.
The pirates, who had not eaten toast for a while, were more concerned about whether the captain could catch a big fish for today's dinner.
In fact, Ashiman was in more pain than them, sitting expressionlessly on the deck, staring at the fishhook on the sea.
From time to time, he added a few words to the corners of his chapped mouth. At this time, he just wanted to drink a glass of rum.
According to the plan, they should return immediately before they could wait for the Krutu queen.
After all, the food and supplies on the ship did not allow them to stay at sea for a long time.
The most serious problem is the lack of fresh water.
However, when they were returning, cracked shipboards floated on the sea from time to time, giving Ashima a bad feeling.
And this bad premonition was quickly confirmed.
They received a telegram.
The news on the telegram made the Cow and all the crew members on the Bell suddenly feel at their lowest point.
A ghost ship appeared in the waters near Paradise Island.
Start hunting down other pirate groups indiscriminately.
During this period, many pirate groups have been wiped out by ghost ships.
There were even some first-line pirate groups who were sunk by the ghost ship almost immediately after meeting them.
The huge hull looked like a blue whale rushing out of the water, swallowing the pirate ship in one gulp.
So much so that during this period, all pirates did not even dare to leave the gate of Paradise Island.
One night, they even saw the ghost ship appear near Paradise Island, only to disappear soon after.
There are even rumors that someone stole Death's treasure, causing Death to take revenge.
Ashima and Heath didn't know whether someone had stolen some treasure, but they knew who Death's revenge target was better than anyone else.
How dare you go back?
Going back is seeking death.
As long as the owner of the ghost ship releases a message, they will become the public enemy of all pirates.
It was impossible to go back. Before the ghost ship disappeared, they would rather die of thirst on the sea than go back.
But he said it with integrity.
But the problem is, if they don't drink water, they can only drink urine.
This problem is secondary. If they only eat fish every day, some pirates with poor health systems will easily get septicemia.
If you continue to struggle like this, it will probably be worse than death.
Just when Ashiman was about to despair, her eyelids twitched, and she seemed to hear a vague hum of an engine.
In addition to the buzzing sound, there is also the sound of singing.
"Who is this?"
Ashiman rubbed his eyes, looked up in the direction of the singing, and immediately rubbed his eyes with both hands, suspecting that he was about to hallucinate.
I saw a vague shadow appearing and disappearing on the water.
The boxy shape is like an iron coffin.
The key is that there are four windlass.
"What is this??"
Ashima has never seen such a strange captain.
Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of other pirates.
Baum came forward, pricked up his ears and listened carefully. He couldn't help but look strange, and muttered in his heart: "Why can't I understand this song?"
"He said that the pain in the vagina is nothing. Wipe your tears and don't cry. I can't go in..."
As the singing got closer and closer, a car bearing the name Wuling Hongguang was gradually approaching them.
At this time, as soon as the car door opened, Ding Xiaoyi jumped out of the car in one stride, stepping on the Cow and Bell and the anchor's iron rope with his toes.
The figure fell on the deck.
A familiar face raised its head and grinned at everyone with a cold face: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long!!"