Summon skeleton soldiers at the beginning

Chapter 81 It's Not Our Army Not Working Hard

"Aru aru aru."

Guo Teng sat on the train, facing the wind, and opened his mouth.

Don't let me talk, don't let me open my mouth if I don't say anything.

Jang Geum turned his head and glared at Guo Teng.

Guo Teng closed his mouth immediately, and looked at Jang Geum carefully.

By the way, move back a little bit.

"Hahaha."

The bald man laughed happily beside him.

"Don't retreat, you will fall if you retreat again."

Jang Jin's voice came from the front, making Guo Teng stop.

The train plus the locomotive has a total of 11 sections, and Xue Fang, Zhu Ziqiong and others are in the 9th section.

Hongling added four players to help out in the 10th quarter.

Section 11 sat Guo Teng and others.

"The train will travel for three hours."

"If you're fine, just lie down and sleep."

Chang Jin stood up, took out a small pillow from his bag, and put it in Guo Teng's hands.

"This is a sleeping pillow. You put it under your neck and meditate on it in your heart, and you can fall asleep quickly."

"It's so amazing?"

Guo Teng looked at the small pillow in his hand, it was only twice as big as the bowl for eating.

There is a faint smell on it.

Sweat. . .

"Before reaching the realm of seeking truth, they are all ordinary people."

"It's not surprising that there is some peculiar smell."

Jang Geum's face suddenly flushed, and his calm tone was slightly nervous at this moment.

"If you want it, you can give it to me."

Jang Geum reached out to Guo Teng.

Then Guo Teng put the pillow on his neck.

"Sleep."

"Boom."

Guo Teng was lying on the roof of the car, snoring.

Jang Jin's paralyzed face turned completely red, all the way to his neck.

Looking around and finding that no one cared, Jang Geum let out a sigh of relief and sat down beside Guo Teng.

He picked up Jiang Lixing and whisked the dust.

With a wave forward, the silk feathers on the whisk gradually became longer and stretched into a cloth, covering the heads of Guo Teng and Chang Jin.

Block direct sunlight from the sky.

The bald man sitting in front also came to sit next to Guo Teng.

"Are you going to follow him, Jang Geum?"

The bald man looked at Guo Teng who was drooling, and asked Jang Geum.

"I want to know, master, what is the secret of heaven that I saw at the end."

Chang Jin said lightly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped away Guo Teng's saliva that was about to flow onto the pillow.

"One hundred and eight heavenly thunders rang together, and the ascension of earth immortals is nothing more than that, alas."

The bald man was full of sobs.

"Uncle Zhongxing, something has happened here, do you want to go back to Liang Country?"

Chang Jin asked Fang Zhongxing, with a confused look on his face.

"Let's go back and take a look, and sweep the graves of my parents. I have been away for forty years, and I don't know if the tombs of my parents are still there."

"If you're not here, forget it."

Fang Zhongxing looked beyond the distant coast and looked further away.

On the distant coast, a family is playing by the sea.

The child fell down in front of his father, while the mother was holding a square cloth and spreading it on the ground.

The father comforted the crying child while the mother smiled.

"Ah."

"Family."

Fang Zhongxing took out the wine gourd, took a deep breath, and showed disdain.

Then bow your head and close your eyes.

Who knows what is in the heart.

The sun was high, and the sun was shining directly on the train duo.

But it can't shine into the hearts of the two.

There was no more words along the way.

It was getting dark until Instein's capital, Duron.

A large city with a population of 70 and an area of ​​260 million square meters.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

Fang Zhongxing shook Guo Teng vigorously and shouted at him.

"Its daybreak?"

Guo Teng sat up, looked at the sun in the west, and asked Jang Geum beside him.

The setting sun in the sky dyed the changing clouds red.

Guo Teng mistakenly thought it was morning.

"It's getting dark, we've arrived, let's go."

Fang Zhongxing got up and jumped to the platform far away.

Others in the distance also jumped out of the car.

"Go down."

Chang Geum put away the soothing pillow on Guo Teng's back, and jumped down too.

Guo Teng looked at the height of 3 meters under his feet and chose the escalator beside him.

"This train station is not small."

Guo Teng sighed as he looked at the 3-platform, 6-lane railway station.

There are people coming and going in the train station, ordinary people in ordinary clothes, wealthy businessmen and nobles in expensive clothes.

Pedestrians with colorful hair.

There are also orc-eared people with animal ears.

And a stranger with a strange head.

"Okay, is this the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts?"

Guo Teng originally thought St. Mungo's Hospital was weird enough, but he didn't expect the "people" in the train station to be even weirder.

"What are you curious about, keep up, we won't look for you if you lose it."

Chang Jin said to Guo Teng who was still standing there.

As he said so, the man walked back.

Tightly hold Guo Teng's hand.

At this moment, Guo Teng deeply doubts whether he has returned to his childhood.

"It's not surprising that I haven't seen such a sight."

Fang Zhongxing said with a smile on the side, and then looked around.

"Dulun Railway Station is not the largest railway station in the west,"

"The Tanrenilev Station of the Vistaro Empire is even bigger, with 6 platforms and 12 lanes."

Fang Zhongxing said with a sour taste.

"Oh."

Guo Teng answered indifferently.

"That's it, let you see Zheng Dong, and your eyes will not pop out at the two stations in the northwest."

Guo Teng looked at the sour Fang Zhongxing, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

"The gap in technology isn't too big. What happened to Dongguo?"

How much productivity can be driven by an industrial revolution, Guo Teng really can't figure out why Fang Zhongxing is so envious.

Guo Teng was held tightly by Jang Geum, like an adult worried about the loss of a child, he followed the footsteps of Hong Ling and others in front of him.

Along the long corridor, and then through the crowded crowd.

Guo Teng followed Jang Geum's footsteps to the outside of Dulun Station.

"So that's why Dongguo failed?"

Facing the strange scene in front of him, Guo Teng felt a billion alpacas running past in his heart.

Soaring chimneys, dozens of storey buildings, two-way quadruple lanes, crowded pedestrians.

What surprised him was not the bustling scene in front of him, but something else.

A huge airship with a 600-meter long axis flies in the sky.

Below the airship, the 8X2, 203mm gun barrel sticks out like the legs of a centipede.

There are three more than 1500 fighting power in the airship.

Next to various buildings in the distance, four large robots with a combat power of 1100 and a height of 24 meters, holding dual 20mm cannons and carrying a 10-meter-long door panel and a wide sword on their waists, patrolled the pedestrians in the square back and forth.

The adjutant told Guo Teng that the combat power of the people controlling it was around 150.

And 800 kilometers away, there are [-] identical robots.

"It's not that our army doesn't work hard, but the enemy has Gundam."

Guo Teng said in shock to the 24-meter-tall, extremely ugly large robot.

At this moment, he felt a little sympathetic to the head of the logistics team.

This kind of combat power, MD can't fight.

Let alone 100 people beat 200 people.

TMD I think 50 people can make a wave, not to mention the enemy has 6 allies.

"what are you saying?"

Jang Geum asked Guo Teng who was in a daze.

"Jang Geum, what is that robot?"

Guo Teng pointed to the robot and said.

But his hand was instantly pressed down by Jang Geum.

"That's the fourth-generation Osment steam guard jointly developed by Instein and Oro. Don't point your finger at him, he will sense it."

Guo Teng saw that the robot was holding a huge box head and looking here.

After finding nothing, they went on a random inspection again.

"What is that thing in the sky?"

Guo Teng asked Chang Jin, this time he learned to be smart and didn't point his hands at the sky.

"The Instein military supports it as a trial gunboat, which means to judge on behalf of the gods."

"But let's call it a scythe."

Fang Zhongxing said with hatred on the side.

Guo Teng even heard the creaking of his teeth.

　Thank you Jianhaomai Chongyun, still a bit silly monthly ticket, thank you everyone for the recommendation ticket, thank you very much (＾－＾)V
　　
　
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