Chapter 1246 What the fuck is this feeling of oppression?
Before six o'clock that morning, a group of ladies and gentlemen spread the news of last night to everyone over a meal of soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, porridge and spicy soup. The uproar was as if the whole world knew about the track line overnight. How much oppression can Daniel bring to ordinary residential areas?
The power of one person is so terrifying?
To be honest, there are quite a few people on the base’s forum saying they don’t understand and watching the excitement. After all, fundamentalists who love both sides but not attack are rare in the Sky Island Age, not to mention that the target of the application still includes the town of American Falls. Non-mainstream survivors including complex components such as the Perfectionist Alliance.
Tolerate all things equally?
It would be too late for a normal person to hide from such a dirty thing! How big and thick is the bowl of your base? How dare you use this kind of diamond to kill yourself? Can the appetite for economic growth and demographic dividend be so strong?
However, the ordinary people inside the base are not pessimistic about this. The people in the base can even say without any psychological burden that they have never seen any big storms along the way. Even the spies who wanted to country were actively and passively eliminated twice. Not only that, but America united and called herself the Cancer of the World, and now that she was beaten into such a grandma shape, could she be more dangerous than his Xiangguo's animalized troops?
This statement is mostly self-deprecating. It is not a new thing on the forum that the base has been infiltrated like a sieve. After all, the Yuanbang incident not long ago caused too much noise. I want to hide it. No way to delete the post.
As a result, Li Cang came back and circled around, and people on the forum suddenly began to think about a key node that they had never set foot on before: We regard the settlements, resettlement camps, and bases of the group of orbital lunatics and ordinary survivors as Is it too optimistic and naive to look at two straight lines that are always parallel and never intersect?
The year of Yikun has arrived, and it has never been a secret that the combat effectiveness of the people on the orbital line and ordinary survivors is seriously stratified, similar to the gangster-level orbital line subordinates such as Teacher Cang’s Robbery Group, Changhe Sunset’s personal non-profit organization, etc. There are too many people to count on the forum, and there is a large area of darkness. The group of tough rail line lunatics and ordinary people really have nothing to do with each other, but can Li Cang's free travel between the rail line and the base really be regarded as an exception?
Bullshit!
Brother Changhe Sunset’s spirit of communication and interaction is a hundred times more enthusiastic than Teacher Cang’s, damn it!
A layman looks at the excitement, and an expert looks at the door. When the various settlements, resettlement camps, island chain integration and bases behind the forum reviewed and compared all the combat information between himself and Li Cang, he really took a deep breath—— Even the 3/7 base once rehearsed Rao Qifang, Li Cang and others as imaginary enemies when considering various variables. This kind of behavior is not very disturbing. Let me tell you again, the so-called gentleness on the surface is to find your ancestral grave behind the scenes. That's the truth.
It’s not that the older you get, the less courageous you become, but that there are seniors and juniors in large-scale organizational structures. They are really too afraid of big beasts like Li Cang who can squat on them at any time with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. There is no way out. There is no way to get to the ground, and I can't fight or run away. I forcefully knock the bones with one hand and suck out the marrow. I have to tremble when the Lord of Hell comes!
If you really want to say it, Li Cang is indeed the leading representative among the orbital lunatics - yes, that's right, so this kind of thing is not a fucking exception!
Orbital cycles always end, right?
At that time, do you want to use your own wealth and life to explore other people's moral bottom line and conscience?
Since there are angry young men like Chang He Luo Ri who want to save their country, there must be those with super male syndrome like Wang Shifei who use the weak as playthings and cash machines!
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So, when the forum was full of mixed emotions, what was Li Cang, the instigator, doing?
Answer: Prepare a surprise for someone.
Of course, not Lao Suo.
Li Cang basically recorded the battle scenes after the mid-game of Yggdrasil through a crappy head-mounted camera. The level of high-definition video recording is definitely incomparable with professional equipment like Go Pro. He is basically a naive front-line worker. level, but the expressive power of taking the human body as the first perspective is unparalleled and can be called immersive.
A certain conference room.
Li Cang cooked snails and grilled shrimps in a serious manner, and the snails and crayfish bought by Qin Zhenzhen, the all-purpose rice cooker, were more delicious and fragrant than those bought by Li Cang himself. The huge conference room was filled with the charming spicy smell, and he almost lost his temper. The chemical weapons released by old smokers like Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen and others were all covered up.
Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen, Zhao Yangfeng, Yuan Qing Meng, Liang Pang Yuanliang and others are sitting on pins and needles, and they are eloquent. They are not greedy, but they have been shocked by the Zerg explosion battle and cannot take care of themselves. The split-screen battlefield still lasts for several hours without cutting at 8 times of speed. It is projected on top of the long conference table. Looking at the whole process, the state of the base's senior management can basically be described as a black eye - why on earth can a boy who is not you always encounter such troubles that make people's eyes dark?
jingle.
The conch shell was accurately thrown into the steel ashtray in front of Bei Zhikang. Li Cang raised his hand and high-fived Qin Zhenzhen, who narrowed his eyes in laughter, and said, "Old man, what should I say? It's really not me hiding anything. I won’t show you the divine creatures, because they really have no meaning or reference value to you.”
The first question asked by the oligarchs headed by Pang Yuanliang was: "Those artillery pieces?"
"The lethality is comparable to an energy matrix cannon of the same caliber." Li Cang pouted, "I mean the lethality against alienated bloodline creatures, not redundant output such as environmental destruction and terrain modification."
Why can't these guys change this bad habit? They keep talking about hot weapons. They still can't get rid of the old and backward thinking logic.
Vulgar warriors, so vulgar!
Li Cang doesn't dislike hot weapons, but the small coin guys themselves have imposed considerable restrictions on high-tech hot weapons. Now everyone has to pray for transformation to fly an airplane. Wouldn't it be better to have a lot of coins like Lao Wang to pile up a few land-sinking bombs?
Pang Yuanliang: "."
It feels like he has no desire to live. In fact, he still wants to find a sense of superiority in the power of weapons.
In other words, military leaders have such an advantage. They always have only one way of thinking in their eyes: finding problems and dealing with problems. If the base is still dominated by Dai Lihong's group, the first reaction will definitely not be like this now.
Bei Zhikang watched the interaction between Li Cang and Qin Zhenzhen, with a complex feeling of great relief: "You mean, this Zerg has the ability to cross space?"
"It is not certain whether they actively open up space channels or passively use existing jump points, but yes, they do have the ability to cross space. I have seen the remains of Zerg and their attempts to manipulate the jump storm outside of Yggdrasil, but they failed."
"What happened to this nest master in the end?"
Li Cang raised his eyebrows, feeling offended by the spoils being remembered, and said in a neutral voice: "Not dead."
