Vol 3 Chapter 1183: Villain

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three
Comrade Balen, looking at the cue from the monitoring system, and watching the spaceship that tangled him ran over again, his face wrinkled bitterly. (WWW.DUKAN,
What he was most afraid of was that the wicked guest Xu Ze came again. Who would have known that it didn’t take long before this kid ran over again, which made him happy. Before, he was not afraid of this kid, but now everyone is one The people on the ship knew that the crystal of biological energy was now in Xu Ze's hands, so this had to be taboo against Xu Ze.
So when he was prompted by the system that there was a communication connection, he had to grumble and murmur: "Connect
When the communication was connected, Comrade Pei Lun's original bitter face, but it was as bright as the sunshine, he looked closely at Xu Zedao with his face: "Oh dear General Xu Ze, let's meet again !"
Looking at Pei Lun's bright face, Xu Ze smiled
"Mr. Pei Lun, I know you don’t want to see me now, so you don’t have to laugh so hard." Xu Ze also smiled brightly, but it was like a little devil, which made Pei Lun's smile suddenly stiff. .
"Mr. Pei Lun, you have to figure out if the earth has fallen"
"No, it's not like that. You think your size was the master of the planet, right? Even war, it's impossible for you to have nothing left."
Xu Ze looked at the bald comrade Pelun who was discriminating, explaining, pretending to be poor across the face with a smile, and worked hard to carry out ideological and moral education, hoping to enable this comrade bald Pelun to accept my advanced thoughts and learn What is serving the people
However, it seems extremely difficult for this interstellar friend, Pei Lun, to accept this advanced thinking. Xu Ze said it was a mess of words, but the comrade interstellar friend seemed unable to accept this kind of communism. The appeal of advanced thinking.
Looking at the determined and bitter look of bald head, Xu Ze finally sighed and said: "Well, Mr. Pelun, if you can pay the price that satisfies me, after we have passed this crisis , How can I consider helping you heal your injury?"
As soon as Xu Ze's words came out, the bald head's golden eyes shone suddenly. At that time, this glint of light just passed by. Looking at Xu Ze's appearance is not fake, after a little hesitation, Then he said, "Are you kidding me?"
"Of course not" Xu Ze sighed softly, and secretly said that this was not enough, and then looked at Pei Lun said: "Mr. Pei Lun As long as you can pay enough, then I can guarantee that you will not be disappointed"
Peilun still believes in Xu Ze's credibility, at least according to the information he got, although this kid is young, his credibility is still reliable.
So, Peyron hesitated for a moment, and then gritted his teeth: "Fortunately, there were some ground defense turrets that were not completely destroyed. If there were other civilizations carrying out armed invasion, then I would activate these defense turrets to help the earth to defend!"
"Defense turret?!" Xu Ze's eyes lightened slightly, and then he smiled: "Mr. Pei Lun, you will not fool me with one or two of these things!"
"Of course not." Speaking of this, Peilun said very proudly: "Although we lost a lot during the World War I, there are still many defensive turrets near the base."
"Okay, please, Mr. Pei Lun, give me the control methods of these defensive turrets," Xu Ze smiled slowly.
Seeing Xu Ze's anxious look, Bald Peiren chuckled softly, and then said: "General Xu Ze is assured, since I promise, then I will naturally shoot when you need it!"
"Hey Mr. Pei Lun, I think it is better for you to hand over these to me for overall planning." Xu Ze also laughed lightly at this time and said, "With these, I can make defensive arrangements early."
Bald Pei Lun is willing to hand over these easily at this time, but now he smiled and said: "General Xu Ze, rest assured that I am here, I will be ready at any time, once an exception is found, I will help to defend this completely. Trust me!"
"No, Mr. Pei Lun, if you want me to help you heal your injuries, you have to show some sincerity." Xu Ze's face was cold and he smiled slowly: "These space defense turrets are right For you, it’s not very useful now. It’s better to hand it over to me earlier, everyone is good!"
Seeing that Xu Ze's face was a little colder, and he was originally prepared to use it for some bargaining capital. Some of Pyrrhen grasped it, remembering his injury, and the crystal of biological energy that made him salivate. In his hand, he immediately smiled and said, "Good General Xu Ze said, OK, I will hand it over to you now, but I also ask General Xu Ze to remember to promise me something"
Looking at a control command passed by the bald head and the position mark of the defensive turret, Xu Ze's eyes also flickered, according to the above information ~EbookFREE.me~ actually displayed 500 kilometers around the base of Mount Everest Inside, there are more than 20
And according to the data, the highest-level energy attacks of these defensive turrets can fully carry out the space defense defense attack range and can even cover nearly half of China.
Thinking of this, Xu Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There are more than 20 defensive high-energy turrets. Then, with the large ground-based laser attackers that he can get, then the defense of the entire China space space should not be much. Problem.
As for those guys attacking, if you want to avoid these defensive turrets, enter from the periphery, and then attack in the atmosphere, then the large number of active fighters in Huaxia also have a variety of anti-aircraft artillery, that is not vegetarian, you are even a technology Two levels higher than Huaxia, but this ant can also pile up elephants.
In this way, there is no problem in ensuring that China can support it to the end.
Thinking of this, Xu Ze remembered something, and suddenly he was shocked again, and then said to the bald head: "What is the energy situation of these defensive turrets?"
I heard Xu Ze asking about this, but there was another trace of melancholy on the bald head of Peyron, and he sighed lightly.