lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 321
After closing my eyes and resting my mind on the train for an hour, the train arrived at its destination.

Holding the luggage, Han Feng hailed a taxi at the gate of the station and headed towards the school.

Because the school has not yet started, the campus in July is extraordinarily quiet.

Walking on the path in the forest, only the salsa sound of the suitcase's wheels rolling and rubbing on the ground accompanied Han Feng.

"Hi!! Crazy! Here!"

A loud shout in the distance broke the silence.

It is easy to tell from the timbre that it is the voice of the best friend Benben.

Han Feng raised his head and looked for his reputation.

At the gazebo not far away, several figures leaned on the seats.

"It's so early~" Han Feng said with emotion in his heart, and waved his hand in the direction of the pavilion.

Han Feng didn't go there immediately, but he tightened his grip on the suitcase. He stepped a little faster and rushed towards the dormitory building.

A few minutes later, Han Feng put all his luggage away, trotted downstairs and came to the gazebo to join the crowd.

"Come here!" Han Feng gasped.

"We'll wait a little longer. We'll have dinner after Murong comes. I've contacted him just now. He's on his way and will be there in 10 minutes." Ergou looked around and told everyone while counting the number of people.

"Hey! He's the slowest again! I'll punish him for drinking more!"

"Yes! Punish him a few cups!"

"hey-hey!"

……

"The front line is here to garrison! Hurry up!"

"Old Qiu, there is a team! Come to support a wave! My fortress has been attacked!"

"I have troops! I'll help you! Send your coordinates to the public channel!"

"Oh, Brother Biao, your troops have recovered?"

"I just ate a group of remnants and came back to life!"

"Okay, the coordinates have been sent."

……

Soon the topic was transferred to the game again, and several people began to concentrate on playing with their phones.

Lao Qiu, who was playing with his mobile phone, saw Han Feng's arrival, his eyes lit up.

He handed the phone to Benben beside him, motioned for him to control it for him, and then walked towards Han Feng.

"Crazy, you're here!" Lao Qiu put his hand on Han Feng's shoulder from behind, and hung his entire arm around Han Feng's neck.

"Hey! Stop! Stop! Stop! Let go!" Han Feng struggled and shouted after being attacked,

Lao Qiu laughed and let go, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to Han Feng by the way.

"Come here by yourself?" Seeing that Han Feng didn't intend to smoke, Lao Qiu lit one himself.

"Ang, train! It's pretty fast."

"Aunt and uncle, how are you doing recently?"

"Okay, go to my place to play again when you have time!"

"It's the end of the year! At that time, I will trouble you to get me some fresh seafood."

"Grass, why are you being polite to me!! Trifles!"

"Hey hey. By the way, do you have a contact number?" Lao Qiu lowered his voice after chatting for a few words, and asked quietly.

"Uh...does the Penguin count? I have no other contact information other than the Penguin."

"Damn it. Are you really fake? Didn't you even keep a VX?"

"I didn't keep it. How could there be VX at that time! I even played with my mobile phone secretly!" Han Feng gestured with his hand.

"Hey, I thought you had contact information... By the way, do you have her photo?"

"No, nothing, just ordinary friends."

"Fuck! Then she still calls you Brother Feng! I don't believe it!"

"Maybe it's because of his charisma..."

"go away!!"

"Okay."

……

After bickering with each other for a while, Han Feng saw that Lao Qiu looked a little downcast.

"You're not really interested in her, are you?"

"curious!"

"Cut. Give up! It's impossible."

"How do you know it's impossible if you haven't tried it!"

Looking at Lao Qiu's firm eyes, Han Feng couldn't help swallowing.

"Fuck, you're not serious, are you? Doesn't that mean it's not interesting to her?"

Lao Qiu blushed, and hurriedly said angrily: Just say whether you can help or not! !

"Cough cough cough..."

Han Feng looked at Lao Qiu with his eyes wide open, choked himself up with a mouthful of saliva, and coughed violently.

"This... let me think about it..." Han Feng patted his chest and said after a while.

"So! It means you have connections! There must be contact information, right!" Seeing Han Feng's appearance, Lao Qiu hurriedly stepped forward to step up his offensive.

Han Feng kept silent.

I thought in my heart that this time I seemed to have played a bit too big.

I shouldn't have talked too much just now, saying something that was impossible.

"Collect!"

Curse in a low voice.

Seeing Lao Qiu's expression at this moment, it was obvious that he had seen something unusual about him.

Han Feng suddenly fell into a dilemma.

On the one hand, it is about his own system. If you think about it with your ass, you know that this kind of thing must not be said outside, and it can only rot in your stomach.

But on the other hand, Han Feng wanted Lao Qiu to stop quickly. He knew that it was meaningless for Lao Qiu to continue like this.

On one side is my good brother!

And the other side is his own... subsidiary consciousness.

Good guy!
The relationship is a bit mysterious!
In short
Han Feng absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen!

Thoughts instantly entered the brainstorm.

For a moment, Han Feng didn't know what to do.

……

in consciousness space

One, of course, felt all this.

As Han Feng's subsidiary consciousness, No. [-] naturally knew what was happening in front of him.

"let it go!"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded in Han Feng's consciousness.

"hiss!"

Han Feng was stunned, he was naturally familiar with this voice, it was the voice of number one.

Sure enough, "she" also noticed all this.

"Let it be natural?"

"Yes! There is nothing to cover up! Just be generous, the more you cover up, the easier it is to expose!"

"Oh……"

No. [-] and one word awaken the dreamer.

Han Feng suddenly woke up.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between me and No. [-] on the Internet is extraordinary, so why should I cover it up?

Covering up, on the contrary, it is easier to show one's feet.

Now that it's done, it's better to do it generously.

moment
Han Feng suddenly realized.

As if a bright light dispelled the confusion of the future.

It seems that Han Feng communicated with No. [-] for a long time, but the actual time only passed a few seconds.

After turning around, Han Feng's eyes became clear for a while!
……

"Hey~" Han Feng sighed, and looked at Lao Qiu with some helplessness. "As a brother, I don't really recommend that you get stuck in it, you have to think about it!"

"Eh..." Lao Qiu looked at Han Feng who had a sudden change in painting style in front of him, and was a little surprised, but then a burst of joy welled up in his heart. "I knew you knew it, brat! Tell me quickly! I just want to get to know each other, nothing else!" Lao Qiu looked swearing.

"Okay. I can only say that I really don't have any contact information, but she has a good relationship with me... That's all. If you want to know, I will try my best to help~ That's fine!" Han Feng spread his hands, Said helplessly.

"Cough! It's okay! It's enough to have your words!" Lao Qiu smiled, "Can you have her photo?"

"I guess it's time to come...just make a video directly!"

"Hey, hey, think of a way... Wait... What? What are you talking about? Damn it! Good guy, I can't get a photo, so I just video??" Lao Qiu exclaimed, with an unbelievable expression on his face , Immediately a flush appeared on his face, oh no, it was blushing.

"...Damn, you're pretending to be innocent!" Han Feng scolded with a smile.

Lao Qiu hesitated for a while, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or excitement.

After a while, Lao Qiu calmed down, looked back at the crowd, and found that they hadn't noticed any abnormality in this direction, so he hurriedly came over again, and gave Han Feng his thumbs up, "Nice!"

Han Feng also had a wry smile in his heart.

Things like photos are useless. Who would look at photos these days? It's better to just use strong medicine and catch them off guard.

It just so happens that both No.[-] and Suzaku can perfectly access the Internet, and it is no problem to simulate a scene space.

Tangtang [Super Brain II] is not blind for nothing.

Since you want to be generous, be generous and thorough.

What are the photos, I will let you make a video directly, this time I can’t say that my buddy is not interesting!
That's enough meaning!

Confused him all at once, made them feel ashamed and unable to develop the courage to love!
No. [-]'s stunning face appeared in his mind, and Han Feng showed a devilish smile.

……

"Crazy! When will the video be recorded?" Lao Qiu asked again after holding back for a while.

"Why are you so anxious...what else do you want?"

"I can't prepare for this beauty video! I can't dress up handsomely!"

"Fuck, what are you thinking! It's not a video with you!"

"Huh? If you don't video with me, who will you be with?"

"Could it be that the IQ of a man in love has also become negative? No matter how good my relationship with her is, I can't just let her have a direct video with you!"

"Uh...it seems to be...how about..."

"I'll find an opportunity to play her video, and then you will leave the country as my roommate. Anyway, everyone in the alliance knows that we are in a college dormitory, and it makes sense. This way you will not appear abruptly, and you don't have to be too deliberate about dressing up , otherwise it’s too much, just be natural. You’re already handsome like this!”

"Yes! This wave is very stable! Crazy! Professional!"

"Basic exercises! Brothers can only help here, what should I say!" Han Feng patted his chest.

"Bright!" Lao Qiu gave a thumbs up. "Then it's a deal, ready to speak in advance!"

"Okay!" Han Feng made an OK gesture.

As the conversation between the two ended, the last member, Murong, finally came belatedly and joined the crowd.

Then the brothers took a taxi at the door and drove towards the restaurant closest to the school.

……

in consciousness space

Suzaku: First sister, is this really good?

Number One: What do you mean?Is Yongzhou overturning the land?
Suzaku: No, no, I mean Brother Feng!You are like this...

Number One: Otherwise... If it were you, what would you plan to do?Are you planning to tell them the truth, or have you been keeping it from them?

Suzaku: Keep it secret, just don't say no.

No. [-]: It's too simple to think.It is a taboo in the boys' dormitory for girls who don't go online and don't share.

Suzaku: Er... I don't understand.

Number one: You don't need to understand, just control the number!Tomorrow afternoon we need to spread until cool and checkpoint, so hurry up.

Suzaku: First sister, I need help here. This group of people is stationed in the main city, and the whiteboards in our regiment are a bit impassable.

Number One: OK, I will let Numbers 11-20 go to support you.

Suzaku: Good!

……

Yongzhou Battlefield (Anding, Fufeng)
Although only facing half of the members of the Maple Regiment and half of the members of the Suzaku Regiment, the players of the Yimeng Northern Army still had a very difficult time resisting.

The comprehensive strength of the two sides has been fully revealed in the past few days.

Whether it's individual combat effectiveness or team coordination.

The performance of the 20 Fengtuan members in front of them can only be described as perfect.

It can be said that from the moment the opponent broke through and entered Yong, they will always be present in the frontline positions of the Yimeng Northern Army.

[Maple丨No.[-]] to [Maple丨Twenty]

20 full red bosses

Almost 24 hours a day in their field of vision.

Rigorous seconds pressing, orderly advancement, and that ruthless carpet sweeping...

All of these are destroying the souls of Yongzhou players all the time.

This made many players who came down smoothly in the third season a little suspicious of life.

The main team, which I have painstakingly managed and trained for more than a month, was brought down like a weak child in front of the enemy's troops.

"I'm really not supporting the enemy!"

"This is indeed my main force!"

"You have to trust me!"

They have repeated these three sentences over the past few days.

From the beginning, the players on the front line started talking, and now the players in half of the alliance start talking.

From a sentence that seemed to be a joke, it has gradually evolved into words that are now difficult to express and helpless.

In just two days, facing the tiger-like advance of the Feng regiment, the Northern Army did not even organize a decent defensive battle.

The enemy's lightning-fast attack rhythm did not give them a chance to react at all.

Often, the battlefield where support was requested an hour ago turned into a sea of ​​flames an hour later.

Maybe you can still vaguely see the outline of a main city in this endless sea of ​​flames, but if you dig carefully, you can still see in the group chat records the desperate cry for help of these brothers an hour ago, until the sentence " I’ll donate it all.” After it came out, it stopped abruptly.

Similar things happen all the time in the group.

At the beginning, when the crowd heard the cry for help, they would be furious and shouted to go to the front line to help.

However, this group of people soon recognized themselves in the purple arrows all over the sky, so they had to say something in the group in disgrace: I tried my best, old man
gradually

Encountered similar calls for help in the group again

For the first time, everyone showed hesitation, hesitation, and timidity...

Although they knew that they should help at this time.

I also know the reason why the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

But the miserable battle reports of those supporters in the past surfaced in front of their eyes one by one...

The finger was placed on the button for dispatching troops, and then slowly retreated.

This is a battle that is doomed to fail!

The disparity in combat power between the two sides made them show their heads and poses on the battlefield like clowns in their desperate fight.

slowly comfort yourself

"Can't struggle!"

"Can't resist!"

"Lie flat directly, don't let it be cool!"

Hypnotized myself with this almost pathological self-victory method, trying to stop myself from looking at the battlefield in front of me...

this moment

The will to fight is gone, the morale of the army is broken...

Yimeng chat group

"Brothers, please help!"

"Brothers, please help!"

"Brothers, please help!"

"..."

"All right……"

(This chapter is light spray.)
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