Chapter 2941 (1/2)

Kado, on the coast.

A burly old man in a sea uniform is standing by the sea, looking west.

The old man, named machildo, was the highest general in Zhenping naval battle area of Lijian state.

The zhenpinghai fleet under his command once made the blue star nations tremble and no one could defeat him.

As the leader of the fleet, machildo's status and prestige were all the same.

However, since the rise of the burning state, machildo's good days have come to an end.

Because the southwest of Zhenping sea is the East China Sea of Yan state!

In the past few decades, machildo often took the zhenpinghai fleet to the East China Sea for autumn wind, and regarded the East China Sea as his back garden.

The weak Yan state fleet can only stare and dare not say more than half a word.

However, in recent years, with the rapid development of the military strength of the Yan state, the strength of the maritime fleet has also increased.

Especially in the past six months, the East China Sea fleet of Yan state is so luxurious that it is equipped with practitioners.

In several conflicts, zhenpinghai fleet suffered a dark loss.

However, machildo could only withdraw the zhenpinghai fleet and dare not invade the East China Sea as before.

Therefore, machildo, who was holding his anger, had a strong hostility to the inflamed people.

Now that there is a meteorite rain in Zhenping sea, machildo's most worry is that the East China Sea fleet of Yan state will take advantage of the fire and invade the Zhenping sea area.

Even the high-level officials of Lijian state issued orders that he must guard the west coast.

So machildo transferred almost all the elite of the fleet.

Around machildo, people kept coming to report.

At the same time, in cardo, a group of black armed men were looking at machildo's back with hatred.

”The old bastard, what's the drag?”

”Cardo town is our territory. We just broke in without even saying hello. We don't pay attention to our black arm Party!”

”Boss, can you bear it?”

A group of people all looked at a bald young man.

In the middle of the bald head, there is a scarlet letter W symbolizing the black arm Party.

His mouth was protruding, but his nose was flat and compact.

With the vicious but inexplicably silly eyes, it seems that there is a husky face on the human body.

Under the strange appearance, it is a big man with big arms and round waist.

Strong right arm, wrapped with a representative of the black arm forces of the wristband.

But on his left arm, there was another wristband with words on it.

And the word above is a Yan language [night] that Li Jian people don't know very much.

This bald young man is Bruno.

Now it's called night seven.

Night seven is also frowning, but not as irascible as his subordinates, but a light way: ”the matter is urgent, can be considerate, after all, all for the sake of the west coast.”

At the mention of this topic, the staff immediately began to talk.

”Do you say that meteorite rain is formed naturally?”

”I heard it fell out of that giant meteorite in space.”

”It's not an alien craft, is it?”

”What aliens, have you never heard the news from the burning state?

These meteorites must have been sent by the ancient world to our blue star detector

”Bang! Can you believe what the people of Yan said

When the man finished this sentence, he found that there was silence around him, and all the others looked at him strangely.

”What's the matter? What are you looking at me for? ” The man looked confused. ”Did I say anything wrong?”