faithful. 。"Lee Jung-Woo spoke eloquently and righteously," 。Looking at his handsome face, Tang Wulin really wanted to punch him. Who the hell bought the whole bar back then just to get a phone numb..."First-class combat readiness" 。Repetition, first-level combat readiness 。"Lock on target, await command!"

The whirring of the soul conductor echoed across the northern lands.

On a sea surface covered with vast swathes of ice, long-range cannons from three major fleets all aimed at the distant horizon. 。Quietly waiting. 。Everyone is waiting for the arrival of this important moment. 。This might also be a moment of life and death for mankind!

Dong Zi'an was at the forefront of the Western Army Corps defense line. His crimson werewolf mecha was so conspicuous.

Let every Western soldier be able to see clearly. 。This man was tall and handsome. His brows were furrowed, his face etched with helplessness. 。He bowed slightly, bowing to Tang Wulin and the others who had stopped. “Respected Master of the Tang Se...