Lolicon I became a young wife with strict control

...But can they talk to the emperor?

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You say... how many chapters can be written if a wave of werewolf killing plots are written (′?ω?`)

Cough, this is not water, this is a good opportunity for Mo Liang and Xing Zi to show their affection (′?ω?`)

Chapter 570 IV Winery No. 5097 Technician [Old Sergeant]

Of course that's impossible, they don't even know the reason why they were inexplicably attacked

I can only silently hold up the guns of different styles in my hands and cooperate with the behemoth beside me to attack the enemy

There is nothing to say, Butuke is very strong, but facing the firepower here that is comparable to the group army, these Mengxin who don't even have S-level Butokun are not capable of fighting at all... Well, I can't say that, at least the most The first wave of attack made them hard to defend, and they lost [-]% of their troops in an instant.

It's also the only loss from start to finish...big, pretty big, and countless people died in the process

Countless people are confused, why did it become like this?Originally blending fake wine happily, but why did it become like this?

There are also a small number of people who are very excited. After all, people are individuals with fundamental differences. Even if 13 billion people hold the same or similar views on one thing, there will always be a guy who holds the opposite view. Jump out, even though his concept is actually the same as the public, but he will jump out to show that he is different...here is no exception

Different from those "logistics" outside, as a tank driver, although the current situation is very bad, but I have to mention that only the current life is the most suitable for them

Unlike others, as the T90 pilots appointed by the above, they only need to strip naked and then nine of them get together to show their boss... But it's boring, isn't it?

While it's exciting to be able to control such a beast, what's the point in not being able to kill or wreak havoc?

Of course, it was one thing not to know. When the real 125MM smoothbore gun fired at a group of mortals, an indescribable door to a new world opened in front of them...

To put it simply, it is stimulated by the blood of the same kind, and a lot of substances such as adrenaline secrete hot blood on it...

Of course, these simple things are not enough. The fear of being attacked by a country after the battle has quietly climbed into the bottom of everyone's heart. I know that Maozi has no time to attack them, but it is also difficult to fly.

Desperation... Of course, there is also the pain of watching my usual partner fall in a pool of blood

When people are in pain, they will inevitably find something to vent. Alcohol is a very good thing, especially in this situation where the whole world is hating themselves, a glass of Erguotou is undoubtedly the best way to get drunk and unconscious up

Then it just so happens that their place is a winery, and the wine bottles that have been blended the day before and have not been shipped out and will never be taken away by trucks are pried open one by one by them and poured into their mouths

and then...no more

First of all, it's a pity that the amount of industrial alcohol they blended was not enough, and there was no way to kill them with one blow. No one fell into a coma forever that night

Then...fake wine hurts people

The butchers, feared by a wave of push and push, hadn't successfully tangled between the two options of continuing to look for opportunities to attack and then retreating, and they ran into the pursuers of the winery head-on. Also going in the same unwanted direction at the speed of sound

After that, there is nothing to say. A group of people continued to chase and kill the butchers who stayed in this country, and the rest stayed in the headquarters and waited for the arrival of the country's army... It should have been like this

As a result, after waiting for a long time, when the wine was completely sober, a group of people subconsciously picked up the wrench and prepared to work, only to learn that

Failed to kill, still running

a few more

At the moment, the garrisoned troops went out again to deal with these two martial detectives who were obsessed with their own strength. After discussing for a while, the last winery staff including the three tanks finally made up their minds to stay Good news here

"Hey~ Sure enough, only vodka is a man's romance! Hey! Mensako"

"I told you now don't call me Mensako"

"What else is Mensako called?"

"Call me Sergeant Rum"

"Hey~ A sergeant can't get on a chariot."

In the open space behind the winery, there is such a group of conversations, and there is only such a group of conversations

The two people who were talking were no strangers to the dozens of people present. One was the number one veteran technician of the winery. Sergeant

And the other, as the commander of one of the T90s and the commander and correspondent of the Rum squad, formerly known as Mensako, has a passion for tanks that exceeds the average person. After a series of coincidences, he got on a tank, including logistics. The members of the group were collectively called the Lang Mu team, and after that he called himself Sergeant Lang Mu, and he was the only one among so many who didn't drink liquor, and was called by a group of friends, "You are not a fool at all!" '

The explanation he gave for this was...soldiers have to keep their heads up and not drink alcohol

The old sergeant laughed at this--a joke, didn't you see me, an old fritter, drinking vodka here?

And the two of them are the only ones who can say a few words among so many people present

No way, after the two teams go out, it means that they have no way out. Based on the habits of people in this country, there is only one dead end.

Isn't it a negative expression for the team who chose to stay here as the last replacement?Although the wave of modernization has increased the number of support personnel, it has divided everyone's work into details, just like the particularly famous dynamic picture a few years ago, a racing car was surrounded by a group of people at its own maintenance point. Tires, replacement parts, lubricating oil, maintenance, and refueling are completed in an instant, and it takes only two or three seconds before and after to drive again

With so many people here, isn't it a sign of cowardice?

Don't dare to pursue, and don't dare to go out with the whiskey team to fight those two S-class Butei, stay here as soy sauce

Rather, after calming down completely, even the people in the three teams driving this behemoth couldn't help feeling a little timid.

Well, it should be for everyone

For them, the best news is never to come, and they can sit here and wait for the army to surround them. At that time, with three chariots, there may be some room for turning around

Compared to this, aside from the few people in the battle tank who are becoming more and more impatient and want to calm down, the old sergeant and Mensak can be regarded as quite good-hearted, and they can still say a few words

It's just a sentence or two

"...Huh, I said, Mensako"

"...what are you doing?"

It seems to have heard the subtle changes in the speaker's tone, and the slightly younger voice in the T90 is also a little different

Chapter 570 Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple demon, see it!

"If you had a chance to do it all over again, would you still come here?"

"...Are you confused after drinking?"

"As soon as I get drunk, I like to think about something, especially some messy things... Well, let's treat it as an old man like me who is chatting and daydreaming."

"...do it all over again...I think maybe...it will be"

Duang ~

"Fuck! What are you doing! Don't just knock around"

"Young man, this is the elder reminding you not to talk nonsense"

After the cigarette stick knocked on the armor of the T90, the old sergeant continued

"Don't worry about so much, it's already reached this time, don't worry about other people's thoughts, just say what you have daydreams."

"..."

"What's the matter? Young people don't even dare to dream? It's okay, you can say anything, you can yell at this shitty country, you can scold those mediocre military detectives, you can scold those who not only hooked up with something, but also keep silent Boss... scold you whatever you want, no one will blame you"

"Many people here are just like you. Maybe they have better wishes, maybe they come here to make money because of a pretty girl they fell in love with, or maybe there are a few mouths in the family... It's all the same, everyone is human, who Are there any difficulties?"

"You know... I also want to turn back time, so that I might be able to find a job that doesn't pay as much as here, but it certainly won't work like this... By the way, I can also stay in my hometown, you You know, I came here in my 20s, but... well, it doesn't seem to work, and God knows what it would have been like if it was still over there in Ukraine"

The old sergeant grinned, with a look of regret or mockery on his face

"It's just a pity that the girl back then~ and my little granddaughter, I guess I can only count on that bastard to support her."

They all know that the old sergeant has a cute little granddaughter, an orthodox Maomei, but his son is not as good as he is, and his wife has run away, but he has never been able to get out. If he really dies It is estimated that his granddaughter is also in bad luck.

yes...all the same

It's not just the difficulties in family life, but now, facing and conquering the face is completely torn apart, and the next thing waiting is Katyusha's desperation... There is no doubt that they are all tied to a rope grasshopper

No one will escape, and no one can escape. This is no longer a problem that can be solved by surrendering before the war on the spot.

all the same

"So, cry now, scold, whatever you want, wait until this insignificant peace is broken... then it will be too late."

After taking another puff of smoke, the old sergeant let out a long sigh of satisfaction, his eyes became erratic, and a slight sobbing sound gradually sounded from the crowd, maybe it was regret... or it might be...

"That...old sergeant"

Amidst the silence, the old sergeant quietly heard a voice in the relatively new headset on his ear

"If you can…"

"Ok?"

"Zi~~~~~"

"Zi~ This is~~~~~Zi~ Is there anyone alive?!"

Now, in a burst of noisy radio waves, good news is coming

Although the content cannot be called good news... and the sound is a little strange, but there is no doubt that it is authentic Maozi language, and this channel is also the exclusive band of their winery

In an instant, the spirit of the group of people was shaken, and they were all in high spirits. They were all focused on waiting for the operators on their side to reply.

At least one more confirmation

And during this short waiting time, a bang exploded in the ears of a group of people, and the voice of the call became a little more sad in an instant.

"Why the hell are there mines here... oh god, is there no one alive?"

"No! There are still people here! How about the Whiskey Squadron! Answer quickly"

"Y-Is anyone still alive?"

Hearing the angry reply here, the voice of the person on the opposite side instantly had some hope, but there was still some uncertainty

In this regard, the operator here... that is, Mensako endured the uneasiness and panic in his heart, tried his best to calm himself down and replied to

"That's right, we're fine, or we haven't been attacked. Team Rum, Team Gin, and Team 230 Vodka are all on standby. Comrade, what are you doing now..."

"Great, finally, finally...wait! Oh! Damn! Why would the other party have Super Detective! Impossible! Why are there so many people?! It's not the same as what was agreed."

"What? What Super Detective? Why so many people?! Make it clear!!!"

"No, no! They, they are coming! The big demon of the red, orange, yellow, green, black team!!!!"

"boom!!!!!!"

The deafening sound interrupted their conversation once again. The terrifying roar made a group of people dizzy, and their heartbeat seemed to have stopped suddenly.