Mecha Forger

Song Ci was not easy to read, and Song Yuan's poems that received the news were not much better either.

As the marshal of the alliance, he was exposed to many more things than Song Ci, and he had a deeper understanding of the shape of the alliance.

Although he had doubts for a long time, when the reality was faced by Song Yuanshi, he still felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't help himself.

After a while, he regained his breath and replied Song Ci with three words.

Song Ci, who was leaning against the wall, took a deep breath and turned on his optical brain, but only saw one sentence - "I know."

God knows how hard Song Ci worked to control his urge to spit out the fragrance.

Ever since I recognized the person with silver hair, blue eyes, and the habit of looking at people through his nostrils, he was the young man from the home of the Director of the Central Military Logistics Department. After understanding the meaning, the first thing that came to my mind was his dedication to serving the country and the people. My biological father who has worked hard for half his life.

But his father was lucky enough to send him away with just three words.

An unknown fire crept into Song Ci's heart.

Feeling the flames in Song Ci's eyes, the soldiers couldn't help but shudder, holding back their breaths and reducing their sense of presence.

Everyone knows the principle of shooting the first bird.

But they seem to have forgotten that there is another thing in this world called artillery fire coverage.

Song Ci, who was furious but had nowhere to vent, used this skill without hesitation.

The sentence "I want a complete confession within thirty minutes" successfully drove the soldiers crazy.

Anyone who has tried it knows how difficult it is to deal with mutated creatures.

It is even more difficult to obtain a complete confession from a group of professionally trained people.

Even Xiaodao, who thought highly of himself, couldn't help but frown.

The soldiers who were leaning against the wall, wishing to stay as far away from the battle as possible, immediately joined in the melee with howls.

Today, they finally understood what it means to kill someone at the top level of an official.

Song Ci can't help Song Yuan's poetry, and the soldiers can't help Song Ci. The feeling of frustration is just like a dime.

Song Ci's evil fire was successfully transmitted to all the soldiers through such a simple sentence.

The soldiers who were innocently affected poured out their evil fire on the mutated creatures that filled the battleship.

In order to rush for time, they even used paralyzing potions extravagantly.

As a result, the scene immediately became one-sided.

The mutated creatures were quickly wiped out by the soldiers.

These things that are particularly disgusting in the eyes of others are all cute credits in Song Ci's eyes.

He generously took out a space buckle, actively followed behind the soldiers, and took on the task of cleaning the battlefield.

When all the corpses of mutated creatures were put into the space buttons, the battleship suddenly became spacious and bright.

Chen Baishou, who always looked at people through his nostrils, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when faced with this situation.

However, when a pair of cold forbidden handcuffs were cuffed onto his wrists, Chen Boshou realized that he seemed to be happy too early.

"Song Ci, what do you mean?"

Before Chen Boshou could even finish his words, he received a heavy punch in the stomach.

With this punch, the knife exerted enough force, not only making Chen Boshou lower his noble head, but also bent his waist.

Satisfied, Chen Boshou looked embarrassed, rubbing his wrist with the knife and curling his lips in satisfaction.

The monkey knelt down in cooperation, patted Chen Boshou's face, and said with a sinister smile: "Our boss's name is not worthy of being called by any cat or dog.

Understand? "