Chapter 77: A famous teacher

Style: Fantasy Author: Mountain Sword TemperingWords: 1398Update Time: 24/01/12 17:42:49
I laughed and hit the cook: "You guy, you have a nose and eyes. But do others believe it?" The cook smiled slightly: "Of course others don't believe it, but I have satellite images and high-definition photos. Those people can't believe it. , unbelievable, and envious of our technology. After I published a photo of many electric sparks, the spokesperson of the hostile force actually argued that it was a natural phenomenon caused by the ball lightning explosion. By the way, that lightning storm was caused by you, brother. It's a masterpiece." I hesitated for half a second and nodded.

The cook continued: "Then I took out the photos after the explosion of the cloud bomb, and first asked the representatives of the host country, was this big explosion caused by you? The representatives of the host country were very shocked and denied what I said. I said so and angrily denounced terrorist acts. The hostile forces had no excuses. At this time, I struck while the iron was hot and asked the host country to immediately crack down on this rampant treason. The representative of the host country was very smart and directly spoke about his own internal affairs. They are so busy with the disputes that they are really unable to fight against the ****. I hope we can lend a helping hand to help them eliminate the ****." I didn't believe it: "How about playing house, so smooth?" The cook nodded: "My good brother is really insightful, but of course it won't go so smoothly. The representatives of the host country just don't dare to offend both sides, and they haven't officially invited us to eliminate anyone. According to the usual practice, we won't take any action without receiving a formal invitation. "I looked at the cook again, and the cook kept suppressing his pride: "These days, we have made a lot of preparations. We will set off early tomorrow morning, and when we reach the territorial waters, we will first go on a cruise**. Anyway, I have disclosed something to the world. They also said they wanted our help for the crimes committed by the ****. Am I afraid of their revenge? Moreover, as long as someone dares to secretly help the **** and encourage terrorism, I will kill him immediately and help those who are willing to help them. People who think about the people should come to power. Hostile forces can't make a difference in public opinion. If they dare, I speculate that if they really dare to support privately, there is a high probability that the people who have been in charge of that area will be responsible. Then I will pretend not to know and come up with a Use the trick to kill the person who almost killed us all before." I praised the cook for his good plan, but I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, kindness can't control the army, only the weak can eat the strong.

Although we are peace-loving and a country of etiquette, we still have little strategy when it comes to major issues of right and wrong.

Finally, I asked the cook how sure he was of killing the high-ranking officials of the hostile force. The cook smiled and said, "It's a black technology. You'll know when the time comes." That night, I had a little insomnia.

Not frustrated, not decadent, not because of Xiao Tang, but because of excitement. I suddenly realized that life is really like a whirlpool. When you are involved in it, the future will be full of excitement.

Early the next morning, I put on my uniform and boarded the warship with the cook. This is a brand new fleet, even the shape has never been seen before.

Before the trip, the cook made an impassioned mobilization. The general content is as follows: Since the beginning of the world, we have been living here for generations. We pay attention to etiquette and love peace.

We use our hard work and sweat to thrive and create civilization. We have used our wisdom to create countless poems, music, etiquette, medical skills, and Chinese characters that inherit civilization.

Although we are peace-loving, we cannot avoid being harassed by barbarians. Other civilizations that we grew up with have long since perished.

It is our people who have sacrificed their lives and blood to defend our homeland and preserve our civilization.

And today, there are terrorists under the banner of peace and democracy who wantonly massacre our compatriots overseas and attempt to split the Song Dynasty.

Is it because the journey is far away that we just ignore it? Is it because our opponents are strong that we should be submissive?

We will never allow terrorists to bully our compatriots, so now, the bloody men and women of the Song Dynasty, come with me to fight!

"Go out, go out, go out." There were shouts all of a sudden, and morale was high. I couldn't help but applaud, but then I felt it was inappropriate and lowered my hands.

The locksmith was actually very excited: "We have been holding it back, and now we can finally fight back." There is a time to ride the wind and waves, and sail directly to the sea.

The fleet was speeding across the ocean, much faster than I expected. Because the cook was busy, I left my doubts to the locksmith.

The locksmith raised his eyebrows: "You only focus on propulsion. This is just the simplest shaftless pump-jet thruster. There are more powerful ones that are useless. Have you ever heard that as long as the thrust is strong, bricks will fly into the sky?" I was stunned: "You mean warships can fly?" The locksmith smiled mysteriously: "I mean with great thrust, anything is possible. This fleet is an experimental product, high-tech." The locksmith successfully aroused my curiosity. , I was about to ask the locksmith what other black technologies there were, when the cook called us through the earphones and asked us to watch a good show.