There was a slight evil smile in his eyes.
The little slave was completely embarrassed by the sight. He lowered his head and said very shyly, "Why...why are you looking at me like this."
"Hehe, in normal times, our little slave is a good girl. To me, although knowing you doesn't count, I also know that you are a well-known good girl in our village."
"But now, hehe, I didn't expect you to be so playful."
Xiaonu's face suddenly turned red, and she also felt that it was a bit despicable for her to do this. However, just like Lianhua said, she also hopes that when she follows Han Sanqian in the future, there will be someone from the same village by her side. Whether it is talking to each other or taking care of each other, at least there will be someone to accompany her.
But the result...
Hey, not only do you have to say this to Lianhua, but you also have to be directly laughed at by Lianhua. This is like being executed in public.
For people like Xiaonu, it is really extremely social.
"You have killed Sister Lianhua. I am not here to help you, but you still want to laugh at others."
Seeing that Xiaonu was so embarrassed, Lianhua smiled softly, patted Lianhua's shoulder with her hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaonu, sister is just joking with you."
Seeing Lianhua's expression, Xiaonu confirmed that she was really making fun of herself. Although she still turned her head to one side, her face was less shy and more cheerful.
I have to admit that through this small interaction of so-called "sisters working together", the relationship between the two women has been further consolidated.
"Sister, I've been beaten down there for so long, look at it."
Following Xiaonu's words, he looked down and saw that at this time, the attackers and defenders were stretched to their limits.
The two sides fought wildly, firing continuously.
The men in black were indeed fighting as a whole army, and their strength had the upper hand. Facing the 400,000 navy troops, they still suppressed them steadily.
On the other hand, the sailors, in this environment, originally lacked their own strength. The small advantage they only relied on the terrain was quickly completely destroyed by the enemy's strength.
Although the old turtle resisted many attacks from the front, no matter how many such attacks he resisted, the ultimate significance was actually not very great.
Because the enemy's artillery fire is too strong.
"We can't stand it anymore. We can't stand it anymore."
The sailors on the front line are almost like walking into hell. Many people die as many as they go. Although there are many sailors, the front line always has limitations, so it is actually difficult to resist the enemy on the front line.
No matter how many people go, many people will fall down almost immediately. For sailors, it is naturally a pit of fire, and there is no return.
Although the sailors tried their best and rushed forward without fear of life and death, it was a pity that it was meaningless.
The position began to fall, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.
"Senior Baxia, what should we do? The enemy's attack is too fierce and our army can no longer withstand it."
"Within two hours at most, the frontline positions will completely collapse."
The visitor anxiously ran to Old Turtle's side and reported the information about the battlefield to him.
Although the old turtle was resisting the enemy's large-scale attack, this did not mean that he was blind. He knew the situation inside the position very well.
However, there are some things that he has the intention but is unable to do anything about. This is really too difficult.
He has no other way to stop anything now. He can only accept his fate.
"Tell brothers, no matter how much sacrifice is required, no matter what method is used, you must withstand me."
"do you know?"
"yes!"
"Damn it, we are like one person's mouth. Even if our teeth are knocked out, we still have to bite the enemy tightly."
"Otherwise, why would we be called mouths and why would we have a set of fucking teeth?"
"clear."
In the current situation, there is no other option but to fight to the death.
Although this seems very tragic, the old turtle also knows that it actually doesn't mean much.
However, no matter what, he must complete the task assigned by his elder brother completely, even if he loses his life because of it.
People live one breath, but they also live with dignity.
"Come on, grandsons, let me show you the power of your domineering grandpa."
"Wake it up for me."
With an angry shout, the old turtle was ready to give it a last try.
