Apocalypse Meltdown

The buzz of the scene is not small. The public opinion is under the control of the people with the heart, and it is passed down to the tenth. When the time approaches the beginning of the conference, it has already spread throughout the scene.

Everyone wants to know, who is the sinner who has been ruined in the battle of the nesting, and has suffered so many deaths and injuries from the al-Qaeda army in China? !

In the midst of a roar, a team of people stepped into the stage with neat steps. They were dressed in glamorous and beautiful clothes. Everyone’s chest was wearing an insignificantly shiny badge, and there was a veteran group, and they even sat on the heads of various departments of the Beijing base. Put the top of the chair.

Before the start of the conference, a series of rectifications were carried out to calm the scene. When everyone was seated and everything was ready, the crowds of the crowd looked forward to the hope that the leaves were finally on the scene.

As soon as it appeared, it caused the audience to be amazed!

"Who is this?"

"I haven't seen it!"

"How to wear more expensive than everyone else! Base high-rise?"

"So young, not like!"

"Look, his hand..."

"Hey! You are looking for death, that is the leader of the Beijing base!"

"what?!"

In the state of the near-collective big bang, the army that maintained order was once again dispatched, and it was hard to suppress the emotions of the people almost violently.

Such a grand meeting, the emergence of a single base high-level even without their familiar pastoral orders, it is really puzzling, and then see the most obvious on the spot, the emotions of the people are more difficult to control.

A person with a broken arm?

Yebo was a little excited, but he still walked back from the background and stood on the most prominent stage in the center of the venue.

"Everyone survivors at the Beijing base..." At the opening, Ye Bo first read a large paragraph of text and suppressed it.

By the time ten minutes passed, everyone in the room was stunned, and the nervous emotions of the leaves finally waited until they eased.

He just entered the topic: "I am the current leader of the Beijing base, Ye Bo."

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Once again, the audience was stunned, and the survivors who almost tens of thousands of people almost fell asleep were shocked.

“Sure enough, the leader of the base? What happened in the end?”

"What about the priest? Why don't you see the old leader?"

"Did you find that Luo Mingluo is not old?"

"The first staff officer of China? What happened? Two base generals are not there?"

A voice was questioned, and the explosion of the crowd erupted.

Fortunately, the loudspeaker is loud, even if the screams of the people on the scene are louder, it will not affect the voice of Ye Bo.

"I think you must be very strange, why I am a disabled person, I can actually be the leader of the first base of China." Ye Bo suddenly came to such a sentence, so that everyone was caught off guard.

The sound of the scene gradually diminished, and everyone looked at the leaves in a curious way. The high-rise bases sitting on the VIP seats frowned and whispered to each other. They couldn’t understand what was suddenly coming out. One out.

Ye Bo has a panoramic view of the crowd, and after a sneer flashes in his eyes, he said: "Because I also killed three thousand in the nesting war, I made a great contribution to the entire human camp, and finally lost the cost of an arm. There will be a few few who will tie back!"

After a word and an exit, the entire venue was silent, and the survivors of the crowd watched and looked at the face of Ye Bo with a touch of worship and sigh.

The rest of the people who know the real situation, whether it is hidden in the dark Chu Han and so on, or sitting on the VIP floor of the high-level base, all of them almost did not be drowned by their own saliva!

Ye Bo’s blink of an eye is really a blessing!

"The invasion of our own army has been countless dead and wounded. The southern theater has almost disappeared. The eastern theater has lost its connection with the General Strategy Department. As a result, the blood of the war has been smashed and killed by different forces. The several war regimes in the northern theater have been preserved. I risked rushing out of the central battlefield to pass the news, otherwise I am afraid that the entire coalition army will be destroyed!"

Ye Bo is still talking about it, and people who know the real situation below are listening quickly!

But no matter how heartily, the people on the VIP seats still maintain a decent smile, pretending to be a nod, a gratifying look.

Chu Han and others in the crowd, all of them are black!

Meng Qiwei stayed on the spot and blurted out: "This leaf Bo is really shameless!"

Chu Han sneered at the side with a cloak to cover most of his face: "I will give it to you for a while?"

“Really?” Meng Qiwei immediately excitedly screamed: “I can finally get on the stage of history?”

"Remember to wear a mask." Chu Han came out with a cold.

"Rely!" Meng Qiwei's sigh of sigh, but did not continue to insist, he is very clear that his identity can not be exposed, Chu Han can let him participate in this action, he is already very happy.

Just in the conversation that the two had a ride, the young man behind him finally couldn’t stand it. He yelled at the two clothes and said, “I said! Can you speak quietly?”

"Well?" Chu Han and Meng Qiwei both turned back and looked inexplicable.

I saw the young man standing very close behind the two, and there were several companions around him. About ten people were not surrounded by the unruly lineup, and they were surrounded by the squad. A recruit can do it.

Chu Han's look flashed, not too understanding the other side's meaning.

"I know that everyone can't understand it. I heard that the surname of Ye is the opposite of the wolf's teeth. Everyone gives us the scorpion idols, but now it is the base of Beijing. Can you talk about it, find death?" The man said indignantly, the companions around him were nervous and constantly looking around, for fear that some people would notice them.

Chu Han and Meng Qiwei smashed on the spot, and both of them smashed their heads at the same time, and they were somewhat blindfolded.

"Hurry and turn back! I will stand behind you and talk!" The young man yelled nervously and whispered, and then quickly approached the speed of speech: "Now the Wolfs are trapped in the silver market. In the end, in the end, no one knows what the situation is, I am afraid that the facts will not be announced! We are a dead loyalty powder of the Wolf Tooth Warfare. I originally wanted to join the Spikes after the end of this war, but I did not expect it. It’s such a thing."

"We don't believe that Spike will disappear, and we don't believe in the set of rhetoric, anyway..."

"We will not give in. I heard your conversation and I saw that you are like us! But if you want to act, don't make your own ideas. If you want to join our big forces directly, we have a batch in the east. People, in line with the action, go for a ticket and leave! Stay in the green hills without burning wood, don't be stupid!"

The young people are talking incessantly, and the words are full of blood, but the body that trembles and shakes, and the Chu Han and Meng Qiwei who are sensitive to the perception, are clear.