Chapter 781: On the Sense of Being (1/2)

”so what!!”

Liu Renjun's face was full of hideousness, no longer the gentleness he was before, and he stretched out three fingers.

”Three million, a full three million civilians are in my hands, you know that if I think about it, they are willing to die for me!”

It's a shame to say that, except for the blood corpse group, Liu Renjun can now come up with good cards besides ordinary people or ordinary people.

Ordinary people are the foundation of Mingguang. Liu Renjun does not believe that there will be any two hundred and five in Mingguang high-level who dare to ignore these three million people. If they are not there, even if this beast tide passes through, everything of Mingguang will be in an instant. It collapses in time, saying that a hundred years of regression is light.

After occupying an uptown area, Liu Renjun was almost deeply moved by the ruthlessness and shamelessness of the high-level Mingguang, who would have expected them to do so amazingly. There are two or three cats in the entire uptown area, almost half of them. There are no valuable guys—look at what people are left in that place, big families, small families, rich families, and richer families, damn!

Liu Renjun could think of using his tail vertebrae. If someone like that is held as a hand card, no one will take a second look. Even the property of the held fellow will be happily accepted the next day. The beams of their house will soon appear on a post-disaster reconstruction construction site in Mingguang.

In the two hundred years of Mingguang, Shangcheng District has been completely undefended. The ghost knows how many families like this easily disappear. They all say that they are rich and unkind. You have to look at the attitude of Mingguang's high-level leaders, even if you just think about it. It makes people feel chilly in the back.

What's more, the city walls had already collapsed. How could the two super gift bags that he had worked so hard to toss over without even hearing a sound?

This is not physical!

Liu Renjuan couldn’t figure out how Mingguang did it. He had studied almost every awakened information he had on his hands, and he thought about it carefully before he figured out such a unique scheme. No matter what, two neon dragons will have to do it. It's a little bit fruitful, 300 tons, even if you throw it into the black sea, you should set off a few meters of waves!

Over there, General Ye Lao gave Liu Renjun enough time to think, and Fang replied,

”Little friends, we might as well sit down and talk, oh, I think you seem to be waiting for someone, in a hurry?”

At this moment, countless evolutionists on the second wall came out with a word mmp, mother of a big watermelon, that’s why they are generals, let’s stand here staring-see Liu Renjun’s expression, Ye Lao’s words are Every sentence is poking my heart!

Liu Renjun raised his hand, took a deep breath to stop the suffocation of his chest, and then put his hand down-he didn't want anyone to see the perfect planner Liu Renjun needs to caress his chest to stop the heart's colic.

Liu Renjun's face reappeared with a smile,

”Heh, General Ye, would you like to come out and see?”

He was betting that the guys in Northwest Wolf City were only consciously ”late”. Those guys were bloodthirsty and would not refuse to run over to make up at Mingguang's most critical moment. The reason for being late was nothing more than that. It's just as timid as a mouse, fearing the tide of beasts and wanting to take advantage of it.

So what? His analysis will never go wrong!

Wait for the **** soldiers of the Northwest Wolf City to descend from the sky, and see how Mingguang's guys deal with themselves.

Therefore, Liu Renjun didn't mind waiting for a while at all - he could wait and wait, the longer he waited, the better the situation would be for him.

And Mingguang will completely fall into the dark and **** abyss step by step.

At the temporary command post, General Ye Lao stood out among a bunch of messy voices, with a man and a woman, two old servants who couldn't move on their old roads.

”Lao Ye, no, we should consider the long-term plan, and the long-term plan!”

”Yes, yes, that blood corpse... you have seen the report from the research institute, it is terrible!”

General Ye Lao waved his hand.

”Whether it's Mingguang or Liu Renjun, it needs a little time to buffer. Heh, I'm just an old guy. He can do what I do. Wait, I'll go and chat with that little friend for a while.”

”By the way, let people go to the Gao family quietly by the way...”

After a few steps, General Ye Lao turned around and said,

”Well, if I can't come back, I will remove Ye Ming's **** title and put it in the base city. Until I give birth to ten grandchildren, the door is not allowed to let him out. Tell him this is Lao Tzu's order, dare not to listen, and directly beat him to death.”

”...”

General Ye Lao shook his head as he walked out.

”Oh... I really can't live up to it... I'm so worried...”

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, Liu Renjun and General Ye Lao moved a table and put tea on the table, and they chatted happily against the gate of the second wall.

In this scene, everyone was stunned for a while-what a lunacy is not counted, now two of them ran out, how is this whole? !

Not to mention that every second on the second wall is pregnant with ghosts and drags one second to one second, and Lin Chou is in big trouble here.

Of course, the trouble did not mean that the warlock was mutagenized by Miss Wei, but that the evolvers couldn't hold it.

The tide of beasts is endless, and the manpower is endless.

After a whole day of fighting, even if it was three squads going back and forth, the speed at which the evolutionary learned the origin and the physical fatigue could no longer be hidden.

The defense line of the Mingguang Three Walls is really too long, but there are only more than one hundred thousand evolutionaries, and the throughput of the beast tide on the city wall has reached an astonishing level at every moment.

However, surprises also followed.

Continuous high-intensity battles and pure high-level alien beasts’ energy replenishment allowed the original source in the evolutionary body to accumulate and activate to a certain limit. Almost every two minutes on the city wall, an evolutionary breakthrough stage position, and there are one everywhere. A tired but jubilant face.

It is an extraordinary enjoyment to watch others break through, especially when the next breakthrough is likely to be yourself.

And then a team under different banners did not know where they came out, there are the Xue family of Bafanglou and the family of different food shops...In short, all the teams are all famous food chefs named by Mingguang. Coming.

Old Xue didn't see it, but the buckets of soup made by Old Xue's pros had already been opened and the fragrance was scented everywhere.

”Heroes of Mingguang, made by Master Xue from Bafang Tower, the hazel chicken and mountain ginseng soup that nourishes the body and quickly restores energy and spirit is delivered!”

This year, wild ginseng is not a rare and valuable thing. Anyway, it is completely different from before the cataclysm. They are all pure wild ginseng, emmmm, which is naturally raised. It is rare to be able to produce artificially cultivated ginseng now.

The effects of restoring physical strength and the degree of deliciousness are real. The evolutionaries who changed their defenses went down and drank them, and they were full of praise-nonsense, if anyone has eaten the large pieces of meat that the gang processed before, boiled and mixed with mud and sand. If you eat this with wild vegetables, those who can not swallow your tongue are considered reserved.

Hey, Boss Lin said he was ashamed that he didn't think it was because he would do business.

Uncle Warlock squatted half-dead toward the root of the city wall with his cuffs in his hands, and he was almost putting a broken bowl in front of him. In short, he was born with no love.

After thinking about it, Lin Chou suddenly felt that Miss Wei and Lord Warlock were still a good match-emmmmm, at least more suitable than Wen Zhongjiu, he didn't know that Fat Master was not satisfied with this combination.

Wei Tianxing squinted Lin's sorrow with his eyes.

”I said you kid, what's the bad thing about holding back?”

Lin Chou answered the wrong question,

”Fat man, I have a question... When did Miss Wei and Warlock meet?”

Wei Tianxing tilted his head and thought for a long time.

”It seems to have happened more than ten or twenty years ago, when Qing Yu was still young, what happened when she learned needlework with her grandmother Yuet?”

Lin Chou ”emmmmmm” for a long time, revealing a smile that made Wei Tianxing feel quite disturbed.