"Brigadier, how come he, Kong Erlang, can lead an army to defeat the unlucky countrymen, but I can't!"
Li Yunlong took the phone and begged his old leader earnestly, hoping that he could go and fight the unlucky country guy.
"Li Yunlong, don't negotiate terms with me. The superiors have their own considerations..."
Li Yunlong knew that his old leader was nagging him again.
"Alas!"
After Li Yunlong hung up the phone, he sighed helplessly.
"Report, Commander, there is someone outside who wants to see you."
"No, no one."
Li Yunlong is angry at the moment!
"Old Li, I'm here to send you a happy birthday."
At this moment, the voice coming from outside the door made Li Yunlong feel happy, because this person was exactly the person he had longed for. . . . . .
In his last life, Li Yunlong tried every means to avoid becoming a bad guy. In this life, with the help of Jiang Tian, he got his wish.
"Before, you had steel cannonballs, and we had a will of steel. Now we have cannonballs of steel, and I hope you also have a will of steel."
Reader comments
This has become a memory of the past, 66666 [covering face] [crying with laughter]
Recalling the past, the prosperous years are thick, the protagonist has traveled through time and his head has turned gray, and Lao Li is looking forward to raising his own equipment!
This has become a memory of the past, 66666 [covering face] [crying with laughter]
Recalling the past, the prosperous years are thick, the protagonist has traveled through time and his head has turned gray, and Lao Li is looking forward to raising his own equipment!