While speaking, Mossolikin walked a little further out of the battle formation. There was a super combat force accompanying him, but he still felt guilty.
You must know that there are at least two supers on the opposite side, and one of them is on the dome list. The location of Ivan the Butcher is not here.
At the signal of super combat power, the officers and soldiers in the front row of the separatists followed Mossolikin and pushed the entire front forward.
In this way, they are almost wrapped in the battle between Han Qingyu and the captives.
Of course, in order not to block the view, they created a passage through the void.
No one went to the blue star lace sword inserted on the ground.
When Mosorin finally spoke,
Han Qingyu didn't look back.
But it wasn't a deliberate disregard...the fact was that he didn't hear it.
The captives are talking about him. In a noisy environment, when someone speaks to you in the language you do n’t understand, it is inevitable to be ignored.
"Where are the uncles and aunts?" Han Qingyu looked around and asked, and once again reached out to hold Mira's wrist, preparing to take her away.
The reason why he came down was because he was afraid that Mira would be injured and that her family would be among the captives, because once the melee started, there would inevitably be casualties among the captives. In fact, the young school still has a careful place.
but,
"My parents' work is not in this area."
Mira turned sideways while answering.
She hid again, this was the second time.
"Oh, that's fine." Han Qingyu nodded, a little blank.
Confused in my heart: Why not let me lead you? I hold my wrist ... In case they suddenly rush over, I can take you to fly!
"This silly X." Wen Jifei whispered behind him.
Because Han Qingchong actually used his left hand to hold Mira's left wrist twice.
So Mira sideways, maybe he wanted to give him his right wrist ...
"Hold your left hand with your left hand so that you want Mira to retreat to you?" He reminded angrily.
"..." and so on, left hand? Right hand? Hold your left hand with your left hand, hold your right hand with your left hand, and hold your right hand ... Wu Tie is chaotic.
Fortunately, Han Qingyu understood, and smiled embarrassedly, "Let's go."
The pronunciation of this sentence was a bit heavy. At the same time, he leaned over and grabbed Mira's right wrist.
This time, Mira did not avoid it anymore, and obediently asked Han Qingyu to hold her right wrist and took her to turn around.
Ye Lena jumped and followed.
In fact, the purpose of Han Qingyu's accented sentence was to remind the few people around him who are close to Mira that you can follow.
He couldn't take thousands of captives away at a time, so it was estimated that he would work directly, so he could only take Mira out first, and then consider other.
"Of course, it should be okay to bring a few more by the way."
"Although they most likely won't understand, if they were smarter, they would have thought of following me, right?" Han Qingyu thought to himself, hearing Yelena's footsteps behind him.
"This king just looks stupid. I can't think of hints." Ye Lena thought, walking quickly between Wu Jie and Wen Jifei.
In fact, before jumping out, she deliberately glanced at Alex and signaled him to come together. As a top combat power, Alex was seriously injured in the previous turmoil, and the situation was very bad.
But Alexei did not choose to follow.
"As the last dignity of a man, no matter how stupid, I must persist. I can't be rescued by him like this." Alex waved his hand with a wound covering his wound.
So just follow one.
"It's a pity!" Han Qingyu thought in his heart, because the opposite Moserry gold seemed to be very knowledgeable and tolerated. They tossed for almost ten minutes. He didn't stop it, and he didn't even say a word.
In fact, at this time, Mossolkin had already said about eight sentences!
He is now in a dilemma:
If there is a conflict with The King, the situation will be very unfavorable, and he is likely to die.
The best situation was to let him take people away, and then he took his person and left him out of the case. Anyway, he and Azan had a crackdown, right?
However, Mosorin couldn't do this, and let the king take the person away from his own array, especially when there was a conflict just now.
The morale of the soldiers will collapse.
Therefore, Moseriekin actually hoped that Han Qingyu could care about him and let him pass the scene to round the scene.
God blessed, The King finally turned back.
"Is The King planning to take people away like this? I think I need to know in what capacity you are doing this." Mossolkin said in a low voice.
I heard this time, Han Qingyu looked up and glanced at him.
This glance is very kind because of being blank.
He couldn't understand.
His footsteps slammed, and Zi Zi ran over with excitement, and finally came to him, although Mira seemed to be able to do it.
"Brother Qingzi."
"Hey, how could it be you?"
"The chief of staff asked me, hey." Tu Zi rubbed his hands and laughed, saying, "He asked you what name he took Miss Mira."
"Oh, personal." Han Qingyu did not hesitate to this issue.
After speaking, step by. In this way, he held Mira's right wrist, led He Tangtang, several others, and Yelena, and walked forward through the passage vacated by the separatist military formation. His pace was normal, neither urgent nor slow.
Tu Zi followed up, hesitated, sneaked to look at Mira, after all, he did not choose to take the risk, and translated the words truthfully.
Moserite was happy.
"So, The King is indeed not the subordinates of the Blue League now? This time it is not ordered. If this is true, I think we are sure that there is no need to stop you from taking your girl."
Finally finding the steps, Mossolikin finished his words in a conversational tone of a big shot, with expectant eyes, waiting for a reply.
"Idiot!" After hearing Tu Zi's translation, Han Qingyu immediately cursed in his heart, because this question was... so mean.
He also wants to kill Alphonse! At the same time, I don't want to say that I am still the Lan League.
"No." Han Qingyu said.
He heard the answer, and looked at him stunned.
"Isn't it really no longer? Qingzi wants to face the face of so many Chinese Asian comrades and the heads of Chen Bu, saying that he is no longer blue!"
"Did he really just want to take Miss Mira away when he came and leave it alone?!"
"They are just threatening the army leader!"
"I ..." I didn't translate the first time. Tu Zi tried to say something first, and turned around, but Brother Qingzi was not a face -to -face person ...
No, it seems that Qingzi Brother is a bit over! So, isn't Qingzi a letter about credit?
Isn’t Brother Qingzi a good person?
Well, in short, let's let Qingzi take Miss Mira away first.
"No!" Tu Zi translated the words.
The King personally said that he is no longer a blue person!
Because there was still some distance, Tu Zi's translation voice was quite loud.
At this moment, Mira turned his eyes and looked at a few Han Qingyu, and did not say anything, because although she didn't know more, she could understand them.
Moserien was crying.
And the opposite Chinese Army Army arrays, the soldiers were silent for a bit. Some people are sad and indignant, and some people can understand the reason, but they do not understand why they are here at this time, obviously they are still cheering for his arrival ...
More people set their sights on the head of the army.
"Well! When I saluted with the girl just now, I didn't still call myself azure. Did I report it?" Chen was hungry and anger, and listened to it seemed to be painting.
Because when he said this, he didn't look this way at all, he said it to the side of the air.
This feeling looks like two people in the Cold War. One of them couldn't help but speak, but I still forcibly put it out that I was not talking to you.
... The scenes and atmosphere are a bit weird.
"Isn't this appropriate? We are fighting!"
The soldiers felt at a loss, because in fact, in addition to looking up, hearing and legend, they did not understand the existence of the two dome limits in front of them.
By the way, it seems that the legion commander and Major Qing haven’t spoken to each other since just now.
The young school turned around.
"When did I mention Azure?!"
The first conversation they had after more than two years, the commander of the regiment was in a weird mood, and Major Qing came back with a direct quarrel... It turned out to be like this!
"The only legion witnessed, the Ninth Army, the 425th Regiment, the 1777th Squadron..." the old man read.
"Well, let's just make Miss Mira happy. Who are you?" Han Qingyu continued depressedly.
Mira: "..."
Soldiers: "???"
Chen Buxu: "..."
If something hadn't happened now, he would have rushed over and beat him up until he called him grandpa.
"To be honest, I really want to see for myself how they are growing up now!" The old man thought to himself and said nothing.
Wen Jifei and He Tangtang lowered their heads and snickered... In my memory, every time Qingzi and the legion commander met, they always hurt each other like this.
Only Mossolkin was excited. Of course there was a translator around him, but what the translator conveyed was only language, without context and emotion, so he was really about to cry for joy.
He was ready to give away the favor and walked down the steps.
"I think this is the best news. The decadent Azure should have been abandoned a long time ago. In this case, I don't want to be an enemy of Major Qing..." Mossolkin said with a smile, and suddenly paused in the middle of the sentence.
The translator over there hadn't spoken yet, but The King turned back and glanced at him.
This glance is completely different from just now.
At this glance, he was impatient, anger, warning ... and even a feeling of being cold and death.
It seems to be saying: "Laugh your mother, laugh?!"
Mossolikin fell silent. After all, he was just a cunning politician, not a blood -blooded warrior, otherwise the battle would have happened.
The scene was quietly quiet.
"The old man has dried up a lot in the past two years." Standing behind Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei whispered.
It is impolite to say that he is not polite, but he can't find a more appropriate and preparation word.
"... um." Han Qingyu whispered, nodded.
