Chapter 69 Completed

[Haha, that staff member's hint is so spot on. Looks like she really wants to watch too.]
[Her implication is so obvious, she might as well just say: "Jiang Xian, go ahead. If you don't go, I'll lose respect for you."]
[Dear female staff member, please try to wipe that grin off your face. It's about to reach the sky.]

After speaking, the female staff member also realized her smile was way too wide and muttered to herself internally, "Damn mouth, stop grinning already."

"Are you guys going?" After all...

At this time, under the supervision of the U.S. military, the Japanese government conducted profound introspection. The ruling authorities domestically at least had a clear attitude: the citizens needed to resume production, and production required massive capital investment. Relying solely on government investment could not fully meet domestic development needs, necessitating the introduction of external investments.

Shen Yanyan took the lead in sending a "Received," and the others followed suit one after another. Shi Mu's explanatory message had been pushed up, but on an impulse, she also typed out "Received" and sent it out.

Such a brutal and bloody slaughter did not cause the sea race to retreat even the slightest bit. Their merman warriors rushed out from the surface of the sea as if their lives were worthless.

The two parallel lines that should never have intersected became intertwined and entangled, from then on becoming utterly inseparable.

The source of the noise was a troop of Japanese puppet soldiers on the march. At the very front were a dozen Japanese soldiers, their heavy leather boots stepping heavily into the muddy snow, making a squishing sound. A Japanese soldier wearing a sabre rode high on a magnificent steed, casting glances left and right with an arrogant, overbearing air.

Looking at everyone's ravenous, wolf-like gazes, Mu Ge's forehead was covered in black lines. If he had arrived a few days later, he probably would have been swallowed alive by these fellows.

"Then how do you suggest we fight?" Nishino Nanase asked irritably, not even lifting her head as she initiated the fourth game.

The benefits of unleashing full firepower had already been witnessed by everyone, which was especially obvious during massive enemy charges. For the soldiers, marksmanship was not the primary factor, but the soldiers were required to possess sufficient battlefield experience. This was something accumulated gradually, and the prerequisite was ensuring one's own survival.

Su He quickly plunged into the dense forest, simultaneously cutting off all his vital signs. If he failed to do so, he would inevitably be detected by the energy detector.

A figure dressed in a grey-blue military uniform appeared in the living room, and old Ara and Morostov turned their gazes toward the sound.

Witnessing this scene, the two remaining demonic cultivators no longer emitted those sorrowful cries and roars from before; instead, they felt a profound, chilling terror. As if they had finally realized something, they turned around and fled.

Such a peerless prodigy, as long as they grew up in the future, would inevitably become a titan of an era and a worthy match for Jinyu.

Ling Xi acted truly as if she were merely sightseeing in Zhiyi City. Whenever Fangfeng Bei issued an invitation, she never refused, strolling idly outside every day so that the people tailing her gained absolutely nothing.

He discovered that apart from military-related matters, his knowledge in other areas was pitifully shallow. Meanwhile, Xiao Miaoxin was of imperial and noble lineage, and her understanding of court affairs surpassed his by leaps and bounds, making her a natural person to consult.

An Lan thought to himself that if he truly made a move, from then on, the friendship and affection between him and Uncle Fu would be completely wiped out.

As ordinary military households, their family lands had long been annexed by those generals and gentry, yet whenever war broke out, they were forced to participate.

Voices filled with agitation rang out beside the old man. The old man could no longer care about anything else at this moment; knowing only that his wife had collapsed, he hurried over to check on her.

Lin Dachun bolted away in a run. At the same time, during his previous exchange of blows with Wang Xiao fang, where she had kicked him three times, Lin Dachun discovered that Wang Xiaofang actually had a hidden injury on her right leg.

It turned out that while Hou Andu was dodging an enemy spear thrust, his warhorse took fright and threw him to the ground. Fortunately, he only sustained minor injuries and could still continue the battle.

After finishing his rant, Chongzhen paid no more attention to Empress Zhou. Only then did he notice that the sky had grown dark at some unknown point, and a wave of desolate sorrow washed over his heart.