Chapter 59 Fly to the Destination

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Shamen led his defeated soldiers to fly nervously in the air.

After making sure that no one followed him, Shamen breathed a sigh of relief.

Shamen looked at the distant rear and clenched his fist tightly. Sharon's heart was not as calm as the calm surface.

For some reason, Salmon stopped. Since Salmon did not mean to move, the other Sharia did not dare to do anything.

But Shamen still needs to know what it means. No one wants to touch the mold at this time, but Shamen's adjutant office can't escape this fate.

"What should we do now, sir?"

Shamon's adjutant tried to make his voice sound calmer. As usual, he didn't want to lose his life because of something wrong.

The adjutant has never received a reply from Shamen, which made the boy think about it and almost scared himself to death.

Finally, Shamen's adjutant finally waited for Shamen's reply.

"We will return to the transport ship."

Shamen's adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, but the problem came again. The transport ship is still in space. This time they came in on a one-time landing ship. How can they go back?

But can't Shamen get the problem he is thinking about?

Just when the adjutant of Shamen was distressed, Shamen's voice had spread throughout the Sharia army.

"Everyone, obey the order and set out for Canada!"

"Canada?" Salmon's adjutant is becoming more and more at a loss. You should know that Canada is now under the control of Europe and the United States. What are these people doing?

Although the combat effectiveness of Europe and the United States is now on the South American battlefield, if you go to Canada, you can't stop it by relying on the defenders there, isn't this going to fight?

Although everyone is full of doubts, no one resists Salmon's order. Not to mention whether they will be beaten by Salmon. The rest is that these Shalians have just been severely beaten by the Asian region. Now they are psychologically unhappy. It's good if they can go to Canada to bully others. Of.

All the Sharians flew towards Canada, but no one saw it. Shamen in the cab in the ball-like mecha was trembling all over.

"It's coming..." Shamen looked up at the blue sky overhead, sighed, and moved his fingers slightly to delete a row of text on the mecha display.

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Looking at the current situation of Lei Jian, well, let's not mention this guy who can fall asleep on the swaying transport plane. Let's take a look at the direction of the transport plane now.

After the attack of Sharman, the support troops in Asia did not encounter any attack here, and flew all the way to the European and American garrison in South America.

The transport aircraft in Asia is not simple. Two hundred mechas are effortlessly stuffed into the transport plane. To put it rudely, this transport plane is simply a mobile aircraft carrier. If it weren't for the transport aircraft, it wouldn't be equipped with nothing. For lethal weapons, then this transport plane can be used as a real flying warship.

But there are gains and losses. In order to obtain a strong carrying capacity, this transport ship has no extra space to load any weapons. If you want to arm it, the easiest way is to reduce the transport space of the transport plane, but if you do that, it is better to redesign it. What about fighter planes?

Maled looked down from the transport plane and looked at the European and American soldiers with their heads raised below, and suddenly felt a little funny.

"We seem to have become their protectors."

Looking at the laughing Ma Lede, everyone is also happy. Although they don't like the soldiers here very much, if they can shake these ruffians who are the first and second by God all day with their excellent actions, they are still willing to do it.

Ma Lede walked to Lei Jian's side, stretched out his foot regardless of his face, and directly picked up Lei Jian from his dream.

"Brothers! Let's give them a majesty!" Ma Lede stretched his body with a smile on his face and just wanted to make some handsome moves to consolidate his image, but he was knocked down by the sudden attack behind him.

Everyone stared at the thunder sword standing up behind Maled, with a face like a devil.

"Maleed, don't you know how horrible the resentment of sleep is?" Lei Jian's face is ferocious, but now Malode hasn't reacted yet.

After a while, I don't know who suddenly shouted and broke the strange atmosphere.

"Run!!!"

The moment the word sounded, there was an instant crowd in the transport plane. Everyone except Lei Jian and Ma Lede quickly left this place that was about to become a demon battlefield, and its movement speed was much faster than the daily wake-up number.

Ma Lede looked at all this sluggishly. If he didn't read it wrong, it was Li Jian, one of the five tigers in Kyoto, who said that word.

Before leaving, Ma Lede also saw Li Jian make the same gesture as his brother walking.

"These unrighteous guys..." Malede was speechless.

But looking at the thunder sword like a devil, Malde has his own way.

Between Marde, he put down the muscle strength of his whole body, and then lay on the ground like a dead fish.

"Come on, boy, I won't do it..."

Well, now Malde is simply a replica of the thunder sword... This kind of Ma Lede made Lei Jian have no idea of beating him.

In desperation, Lei Jian had to face the reality. At this time, it was impossible to take a nap.

Let go of Malede's sword, stretched his neckbone, and looked up. The little rabbits had already flown out with all kinds of mecha, and there were only Lei Jian and Maled in the whole transport plane.

But neither of them is in a hurry at all, because these two shameless guys follow the principle that the bigger the head, the later the appearance. Now is the best time for the boss to appear.

Lei Jian and Ma Lede looked at each other and smiled, and then walked towards their respective mecha.

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