Go back, Lival!
I’m also a student union officer, so I’d better show off.
Rival smiled, then stared at the soldiers who got up from the ground.
First he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and finally he took the wooden stick from his companion and handed it to himself.
Well done, try again!
The soldier raised a wooden stick, waved the stick horizontally and struck Lival heavily on the shoulder, ringing and ringing, and Lival frowned in pain and ran.
Bang!
* * crash sound followed, tackled the soldier Lival and held his left fist high, and finally smashed it.
The first punch was dodged, but the second punch actually hit the soldier in the left face, and then the third punch.
Hey!
Rushing out from the side, the big fellow grabbed his hand and slapped him in the face. At that time, the whole person’s center of gravity was unstable, and the soldier who got up made up a foot.
Rival!
Go to hell!
Cried the soldier, raising a wooden stick and knocking at Leval’s head.
That’s enough
The back of the blade blocked the soldier’s stick, but he tried his best not to move the weapon.
If you go on, it will really kill you. That president is K Ashford’s granddaughter. He really has a good hostage. You two, go patrol there and let an are come and help defend.
Yes!
Two soldiers stared at Rival and Miley and took up arms and went outside.
Miley quickly ran flat to help Lival, and then returned to the crowd for temporary treatment.
Hearing the words of the oneeyed youth, Mi Lei warned him to keep his distance.
Is there? Is there anything else you want to do? Soldiers, it’s ridiculous that you take a group of students hostage.
This is war, right?
Who are you?
Me? Day to day.
No impression
Also, there is definitely no impression. It is better to say that the world has no impression on me.
Quasipeople turned around and commanded the battle.
The front layout is simple, but there are eleven ARE fighters, with about 600 people. In order to prevent the enemy from taking a smallscale invasion war, the quasipeople distributed their combat power to all parts of Ashford Academy to carry out a standby guard war.
While making plans, the fire dyed the night red.
Pavilion, it’s the Buntanian army!
Come? Is the first team ready?
Arrive at the designated place!
What about the second team?
Arrive at the destination!
that’s ok, if negotiation fails …
Quasipeople looked at the students behind them and said
Let’s have a big fight, remember that hell will delay people at the same time!
Say so, quasihuman played com.
A communication noise, followed by a female voice.
With a dignified breath, opposite the com, the governor of the 11 th district, Cornelia, spoke
I didn’t expect you to invade the college. If you lose the socalled hostage, you will become turtles in a jar. Do you want to have a gamble with me?
So we won’t lose that group of students. Now let’s talk about the conditions. Don’t send Chinese troops and don’t come to a place 500 meters away from the college. Otherwise, we will kill ten students for a foul. What do you think?
Hum, what? Your goal is not me?