Under the escort of the twins, Lin Mingmei traveled through the battlefield with blood flowing and came to He Wuming.

Jamlin, a silver-haired man standing in front of He Wuming, was shocked when he saw Lin Mingmei's appearance. Then he seemed to think of something, looked at He Wuming with a more horrifying look, and suddenly saluted: "Sorry, sir! I didn't expect it was you."

He raised his eyebrows inexplicably, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with interest and said, "Don't care! You should be chasing that person, right? If the army here arrives later, it will not be so easy for you to get out!"

As soon as Jamlin heard He Wuming say this, he quickly accused him of guilt and walked away.

"Wait!" He Wuming stopped Gamuri.

"Sir. What are the instructions?" Gamuri stood still and said seriously.

"Take a word to your commander, raise the skeleton flag and return to nothingness." He said inexplicably.

After muttering, Gamuri responded: "Yes! Sir. I'll say goodbye first."

Lin Mingmei looked at Jamlin's distant figure and asked in confusion: "Who is that?"

"An interesting guy. He is Mark's subordinate." He said with an inexplicable smile. Then he looked at the wounded who was wailing all over the ground, sighed and said, "Help them! After all, it was because of me."

So, He Wuming took advantage of the local army before it arrived, and helped the injured with Lin Mingmei. Of course, in order to keep it a secret, He Wuming would not take out any special medicine. At most, it would stop bleeding and wait for the arrival of the ambulance in one breath.

Several sounds of tires rubbing against the ground.

The chaotic and heavy footsteps quickly approached the place where He Wuming and his group were.

"Ka...Ka...Ka..."

A group of soldiers in combat uniforms raised their weapons one after another, surrounding He Wuming and his group.

He stood up calmly and stood in front of Lin Mingmei. The twin sisters also stood on both sides of He Wuming, protecting Lin Mingmei in the middle.

"Who is responsible for you?" He asked inexplicably. His calm expression did not change color at all because of being pointed at by many guns.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Stop! How can you, the general, be the target of your big-headed soldiers with guns?" A short-haired man in white uniform walked out from behind the soldiers and shouted at the many soldiers who raised their guns at He inexplicably.

"Who are you?" He looked at the united soldier who was giving him a warning inexplicably. Judging from his military rank, he was just a lieutenant. It seemed that the person behind this guy didn't want him to appear here.

"I'm rude! I am the 6th Fleet of the New Union Kankan Star Garage, Lieutenant Amhe. Now, the commander of my Sixth Fleet, Brigadier General Famud, invited General He's Inexplicable General He's gathering." The short-haired man said gracefully. But when he looked at Lin Mingmei inadvertently, there was a hint of fanatical light.

"Let's go!" He Wuming put down his powerful brain quantum waves, and naturally felt the little movements of the lieutenant in front of him. But he didn't care much. After all, Lin Mingmei's daimyo is a household name in the world of the super-time and space fortress.

"So, please come here! General He Wuming, Miracle singer Miss Lin Mingmei, and two beautiful twins." The lieutenant invited He Wuming and his group to a luxuriously decorated car without missing a trace.

He was sitting in the car for no reason, looked at the internal environment, and smiled and said, "It seems that your brigade general is very good at enjoying it!"

"Where! This is a car that you only use when welcoming VIPs. Generally speaking, this car will only be kept in the warehouse." The lieutenant said steadily.

"Is that true?" He responded inexplicably and then turned around and had a discussion with Lin Mingmei about the scenery outside.

After the poor lieutenant was thrown aside, he did not show any resentment. He just turned his eyes to Lin Mingmei, and that instantly showed a hint of fanaticism. This scene was naturally sensed by He Wuming again.

"Goddess?" He thought secretly while joking with Lin Mingmei. He seemed to remember that there was such a similar organization, but now it is a bit blurry. Perhaps more clues are needed.

Lisa Kujo, who had just returned from the mall, put all the bottles and jars on the table and shouted: "Xun, are they back? What's the situation inexplicable?"

Xun crawled out of the room quickly, jumped to the table skillfully and opened the bag, and said disgustedly: "You have bought wine again! Be careful that the master knows and hits you with a PP!"

Lisa Kujoo immediately slapped Xun away in anger and shouted angrily: "I need it for work! I need it for work! What's the inexplicable situation?"

After plucking himself off the wall, Xun muttered a few words and said, "It has successfully attracted the attention of the local garrison troops. Now he is heading to meet with the top leaders of the garrison troops."

Jiuzhao Lisa's face suddenly changed. She picked up the bag on the desktop and put it on the ground. She took out the computer from the personal reserve space that He had inexplicably opened for her. After entering a set of data with a crackling change, Jiuzhao Lisa looked up and ordered: "Notify Lockeon and the others to come back soon. There is a task."

"learn!"

Let’s not talk about how Roqueon and the others were in a mess because of the nine Lisa’s orders. At this time, He Forming was facing a fat man with the title of brigade general. From the thin sweat on He Forming’s head, we can see what kind of pressure He Forming was facing.

"Tsk tsk. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that it has been almost 50 years since the Star Wars. General He, the Galaxy singer Miss Lin Mingmei, and as young as before. It seems that the rumors are true." The fat brigade general tried hard to open his eyelids occupied by fat meat, and looked back and forth between He inexplicably He Lin Mingmei.

"What rumors?" He asked inexplicably, resisting the urge to attack the fat belly of the big fat man in front of him who wanted to burst into his military uniform.

The fat Brigadier General held his fat fingers and tilted his head hard and thought, "Rumor? Let me think about it. Well...oh, I remembered it. General He and Miss Lin Mingmei left the earth after the departure of the No. 1 ship, right? At first, most people thought you were going on a honeymoon, but later on the earth announced that they had lost contact with you for some reason."

Speaking of this, the fat Brigadier General slowed down and continued: "After that, news of the disappearance of the No. 1 fleet came. Then a rumor that you found the remains of the primitive civilization slowly began to appear."

"Primitive civilization? Relics?" He inexplicably twitched his eyelids. He didn't expect that he would take Lin Mingmei back to the Super Dimension Fortress, but instead he was covered with such a hat.

"Yes." The fat Brigadier General nodded.

Suddenly, a tender voice rang outside the door.

"Dad! Dad! Is the Galaxy singer Lin Mingmei appearing? Is it? Is it?!" The moment the door opened, a petite figure instantly pounced into the fat brigadier general's compost meat.

Not to mention He Wuming, even Lin Mingmei couldn't stand it anymore. He knew that He Wuming must have something important to ask the fat brigade general in front of him who made her almost disgusted, so Lin Mingmei took the initiative to speak, "I'm Lin Mingmei. Hello! Why don't we go outside to talk!"

In a blink of an eye, a little girl with two ponytails rushed out of the compost meat, came to Lin Mingmei and looked carefully, and cheered: "It's indeed the Galaxy singer Lin Mingmei!!! It's so good!!!"

After He nodded to Lin Mingmei for no reason, Lin Mingmei accused him of leaving with his twin sisters and the little girl with twin ponytails.

In a blink of an eye, the whole room was left with the pile of meat and He Wuming. The fat Brigadier General tried hard to stretch out his fat fingers and pressed a button under the table, and gasped and said, "It's time. You can speak a little. General He."

He Wuming looked at the meat mountain in front of him, and suddenly felt that the pile of meat mountain seemed not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He Wuming knocked on the table and said, "Brother General Famude, say something if you have something to do."

The fat Brigadier General took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Major General, who is inexplicable! You shouldn't have come back!"

He inexplicably burst out a cold light from his eyes, stabbing the fat brigadier general like a knife, and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you say that?"

After carefully wiping his face with a handkerchief, the fat Brigadier General said solemnly: "President Grobal is no longer able to do it. Whether it is them or the black hands, they are staring at that position. If you suddenly return to the Earth Circle, then what does this mean? You should know."

He inexplicably narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the pile of meat mountains in front of him and asked, "Is this your personal thought? Or the thoughts of those people behind you?"

"Is there any difference? For me, a brigade general who can only live on the border and wait for death, it doesn't matter who becomes the president. Anyway, the brigade general will be over in my life." The fat brigade general said calmly after loosening his loose collar.

This pile of meat mountain is not simple! He Forming secretly concluded. He Forming took back his right hand, put it on the handle and said, "Oh? Is it? There is no difference for you. But for me, it is a big difference. Isn't it? Commodore."

The fat Brigadier General said indifferently: "Haha! Do you want to use military rank to suppress me? Major General He Wuming. Now, you have a fleet besides that little reputation? Do you have an army in your hands? After you appeared this time, the blonde girl who fought a sky in the Star Wars did not appear. I guess it is difficult for you to return to Earth now, right?"

He Mo Ming's eyes flashed, so that's it! He Mo Ming's eyes were all around, but he still wanted He Mo Ming to ask the pile of meat mountains to help him return to the Earth Circle and owe favors. I'm afraid he will further ask He Mo Ming to become an ally with him, ascend to the position of president, and leave the border and return to the Earth Circle. The idea is very good! But the fat brigadier general didn't see through who He Mo Ming was! As a new unified major general, will the hero of the Star Wars be stumped by a mere ship ticket to return to the Earth Circle? The answer is absolutely no.
Chapter completed!