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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, even though 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 spendthrift."

Xiaonu's face suddenly turned red. She also felt that it was a bit despicable for her to do this. However, just like Lianhua said, she also hoped that when she followed Han Sanqian in the future, there would be someone from the same village by her side, whether it was talking or talking.

It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if we take care of each other, at least we have someone to accompany us.

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 a person 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 not so shy, but a little more happy.

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 quickly."

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 and fired a lot of artillery fire.

The men in black deservedly fought 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. They only relied on the terrain to gain a certain small advantage, which 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 was 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 there, they 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 or 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 the old turtle's side and reported the information about the battlefield to him.

Although Old Turtle is resisting the enemy's large-scale attack, this does not mean that he is blind. He is very aware of the situation in the position.

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 many sacrifices are made, no matter what method is used, they must be withstood by me."

"do you know?"

"yes!"

"Damn it, we are like one person's mouth. Even if we knock out all our teeth, we still have to bite the enemy hard."

"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."
Chapter completed!