Chapter 74 The Dragon King, set sail

Chapter 74 Dragon King, set sail

"Mi Fan, will you stay? I'll tell Grandpa not to let you go, okay?" Chu Ziyan walked beside Mi Fan and raised her head and asked softly.

Mi Fan raised his hand and rubbed Chu Ziyan's hair. He smiled and said, "Silly girl, this is a good opportunity for me to behave in front of your grandfather and father. I want to lay the foundation for our future happy life."

"Who has lived a happy life with you..." Chu Ziyan's delicate little face suddenly turned red, but she took Mi Fan's hand and muttered, "I confessed to others, but I haven't farted yet, big liar, big pervert!"

"Zi Yan." Mi Fan took Chu Ziyan's little hand, put it on his chest, and whispered, "This time I went out with the army. I don't know if I can come back alive, but I have to avenge the nearly 500 brothers who died. I must destroy the bone tree with my own hands, otherwise I..."

"Okay, I know." Chu Ziyan tiptoed up, covered Mi Fan's mouth with her little hand, and pouted and said, "Don't say unlucky words, and you must give me a lot of parts, or I will ignore you for a month!"

Looking at Chu Ziyan's slightly red eyes, Mi Fan ignored the eyes of the soldiers around him, hugged Chu Ziyan into his arms, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said, "Ziyan, I won't give you a promise that I can't pay, but I will come back alive. This is the promise I give you."

"Uh-huh..." Chu Ziyan lay on Mi Fan's shoulder. After all, the tears could not be resisted, like a string of crystal clear crystals, wetting Mi Fan's clothes.

Mi Fan turned his hand, took the sleepy steamed bun out of the space ring, put it in Chu Ziyan's hand, and said, "When I'm away, let the steamed bun accompany you. It's like seeing me."

"Well, this is for you." Chu Ziyan also took out an exquisite sea-blue shell pendant from her pocket and handed it to Mi Fan: "Hang it in the candle dragon, so that you can see me every day."

In the shell pendant is a photo of Chu Ziyan with a smile, and three big words are written on another shell - the big pervert.

Mi Fan put the shell pendant into the space ring with a wry smile, raised his hand to wipe the tears on Chu Ziyan's face, and then resolutely turned to Port No. 6 of the Third Military Region.

"Sty-bun, he will come back safely, right?" Looking at Mi Fan's fading back, Chu Ziyan's crystal tears came out again, and her tears looked at Mi Fan, who slowly disappeared...

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"Head, I can't go with you this time. You should be more careful all the way. If you miss me, call me. If you don't want me, call me." This is Zhang Yi.

"Head, I won't say anything, waiting for you to come back for a drink!" This is Zheng Yuan.

"Head, have a safe journey." This is Chu Jincheng and Eduardo.

Standing in front of the Gonggong-class super nuclear-powered submarine "Dragon King" like a deep-sea beast, Mi Fan smiled and hugged the four of them one by one, and then shouted, "When I come back, I will bring you some American girls back!"

"Damn it, boss, you are simply my Liang Shanbo, ah, no, it's Uncle Bao." Zheng Yuan was the first to cry and rushed over, but was kicked away by Mi Fan.

"Your sister, I'm only close to women, and the evil is thick!" Slowly withdrawing his right foot in mid-air, Mi Fan roared.

"Hahahaha..."

Everyone laughed. Mi Fan waved to the four of them, and then turned around and climbed into the Dragon King.

"Enter the submarine and get ready to set sail!"

With the hiss of a whistle, ten giant nuclear submarines with a length of more than 500 meters discharged tons of seawater and slowly submerged under the sea and headed for the American Alliance.

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At the same time, on the other end of the Pacific Ocean, in a white house of the American Alliance, a gloomy silver-haired middle-aged white man was looking at the holographic projection communication on his desk and asking loudly, "What are you talking about?" How could the high-level officials of Huaxia let the Third Military Region take full responsibility for this operation? You don't have a chance to intervene at all? The following dialogues are all in English)"

On the holographic screen, an extremely unstable figure said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, Mr. President, we are also very helpless about this. We don't even see the information taken out of the underground base, so we don't know how much information between us now. I know."

"FUCK, what on earth are you doing? The task I give you is not like this!!" The silver-haired white man roared, grabbed the pen on the desk and threw it out.

"First of all, I would like to remind you, Dear President, we are not your subordinates. We do not need to complete your task. We are just a cooperative relationship." The figure in the whole series of images said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The silver-haired white man angrily turned off the holographic video communication and called a tall and powerful black man who was waiting outside the door and roared, "Strengthen the guard against the undersea cave. Huaxia is likely to have known the secrets of our country, but they should not be able to find a specific location, so you You can't be caught by them.

"Yes!" The black minister nodded and said.

"That bone tree is the foundation of my American alliance to dominate the world. It must be strictly guarded and not to make any mistakes!" The silver-haired white man said as he gently tapped on the table.

"Yes, Mr. President!"

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"Rumble..."

The tail of the ten nuclear submarines stirred up churning bubbles, and the huge hull slowly pushed forward. The public-level nuclear submarine is more than 500 meters wide and 55 meters wide. The underwater displacement has reached 26,000 tons, and the maximum underwater sailing speed has reached an extremely fast speed of 65 knots.

At this time, Mi Fan was sitting in the nuclear submarine in his cabin meditating and practicing Zilongjue. Since the last fierce fight in the underground base of the New Dahe Empire, Mi Fan can obviously feel that his Zilong has reached the peak of the fourth realm, and it is possible to break through almost at any time.

In addition to helping the captain identify the general direction, there is nothing to do. Naturally, Mi Fan will not let go of such a good time to practice internal force. For two consecutive days, Mi Fan has been practicing dragons in his cabin.

In the deep sea, the cosmic energy is filtered by the extensive layers of seawater, which has reached a very pure level. Mifan basically does not need to undergo any filtration to absorb, and can directly absorb the liquid rotation into Dantian. In this way, Mifan breaks through the dragon. The arrival of the fourth to the fifth is the matter of the past few days.

"Huh..."

Mi Fan suddenly opened his closed eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath in his chest and abdomen. He jumped down from ** and moved his body. Then he picked up a pile of parts on the headboard and moved his hands like a phantom. In just five seconds, a brand-new Pulisson pistol appeared. In the hands of Mi Fan.

"Five seconds and three, the last time I improved by zero and five seconds. It seems that Zilongjue's practice is not only beneficial to the development of the brain domain, but also improves the gun feeling." Mi Fan shook his hand, and the energy-gathering Pulisson pistol that had just been assembled turned into countless parts, scattered in the cardboard box on the bedside table.

Lying back**, Mi Fan took out two huge silver pistols shining from the space ring and played with them in his hand. These two guns were called "Desert Eagle", which were designed by current gun designers based on a pistol also called "Desert Eagle" before the disaster of extinction.

Mi Fan likes the "Desert Eagle" pistol very much, not only because of its handsome appearance, but also because of the amazing power of the two sand eagles. The redesigned "Desert Eagle" has a range of nearly 500 meters. This large-caliber pistol has extremely terrible power. The power within 300 meters is not inferior to the power of the energy-gathering sniper rifle, which can be said to be the most powerful pistol.

So when Mi Fan saw these two silver "desert eagles" for the first time, he did not hesitate to spend a month's allowance and bought these two guns from a firearms store and kept them in his space ring.

The power means that this kind of pistol is more difficult to control, less accurate, etc., but these problems are no longer a problem in front of Mi Fan, who is born with a devilish gun feeling.

Leisurely playing with two sand eagles in his hand, Mi Fan thought about the idea of creating a high-performance assault rifle for Candle Dragon. After all, Mi Fan has a natural feeling for firearms, and it is obviously unreasonable that he does not have a decent assault rifle on his mecha.

Just do it when you think about it. Mifan took out a lot of parts from the space ring. These are the parts of the mecha assault rifle that Mifan asked for from the veterans who repaired the mecha. Mifan has read a lot of books on tilt manufacturing, and specially asked Barrett and V about mecha gun manufacturing. Therefore, at this time, Mi Fan is very confident in making a mecha assault rifle for candle dragons.

I made the sand eagle's magazine by myself. It's not a problem to make a mecha and assault rifle.

While thinking about it, Mi Fan moved quickly in his hand. The huge black parts were stitched together by him. After a while, a huge mecha assault rifle had begun to take shape.

"Papa..."

With a soft sound, the assault rifle, which was about to be assembled in Mi Fan's hand, suddenly broke. It turned out that the parts in the middle of the assault rifle could not withstand the heavy pressure before and after, and it was broken.

"Sure enough, without design drawings and some auxiliary tools, it is too difficult to make a mecha assault rifle with bare hands." Mi Fan disassembled and checked the broken parts, threw them aside, and said to himself, "It's better to draw a design drawing first."

After saying that, Mi Fan pulled out tools such as paper, pen and other tools from the space ring and began to draw the design of the assault rifle.

Mi Fan, who was just immersed in the fun of making firearms, didn't notice that the liquid spin in his Dantian had become more and more solid, and the purple-gold light was getting stronger and stronger...

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