That night, Ms. Qian accompanied Lao Guotou and them to four camps.

Even if the overnight property does not stop, relying on his super prosthetic physical fitness, he jumps up and starts the whole group every fifteen minutes of rest, and moves towards a camp.

Not only did they send supper,

There are also firepower ammunition as well as refills.

At the time of the third front-line fortress, when Lao Guotou went, he happened to meet aliens attacking the fortress.

The old pot leader took off the lunch box on his body and rushed up, they rushed towards the alien with their guns, screaming that they didn't know and thought that humans were bullying aliens...... They have super bodies, and they empty the bullets in their guns as they rush in! When they run out of bullets, they simply throw their pistols, pull out a shovel or spoon from their waists or backs, and rush towards the aliens!

All of them are super bodies,

Strong, agile and agile!

Holding all kinds of kitchen utensils, he even killed that wave of aliens!

Ms. Qian originally planned to help, but after seeing that situation, she directly extinguished the idea of helping.

The super prosthetic body provided by Li Yao is indeed very powerful, although it is equivalent to an alien of the third level of physical fitness at most in terms of individuality, but once the formation is formed, the power is very strong.

Because they're mass-produced fighters!

The strength level and attributes are relatively similar, but they have their own styles in terms of combat methods.

After forming a legion,

It's like a sixth-order powerhouse with thousands of attack methods and covering more than ten kilometers!

Those outliers who are generally second-order and occasionally third-order elites are not the opponents of the cooking group at all.

When the warriors of the Cooking Regiment return victoriously,

The old pot head wiped the special made in his hand on the apron that possessed the oil stain in front of him, and then put it directly into the bonfire on the camp and burned it, and when it was burned to the red, the soldiers of the cooking group laughed and wanted to prepare food for the soldiers with the kitchen utensils that had just killed the enemy.

The faces of the soldiers in the front-line fortresses turned blue at that time!

Not the old squad leaders......

Can we talk about hygiene?

This is to make us "ambitious to eat Hulu meat, laugh and thirst for Hun blood"???

When the old pot saw that the soldiers were in a wrong state, he slapped his brain: "Then you wait!"

Saying that, he took a group of people to wash the spoons and went to ......

In fact, the fire disinfection just now should be similar.

But just like what Lu Wazi said, we are not short of supplies now!

Even in this desert, there is no shortage of water. The old method of deducting and searching casually is no longer necessary! But despite thinking so, they still set up a pot and boiled boiling water to disinfect the kitchenware.

Wait until they are done with their work before moving on to the next camp.

Ms. Qian couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

Where's this cooking group?

This is clearly a special task force, and it has the same troop attributes as Wu Feng Ruishi.

When the fourth front-line fort was completed, Lao Guotou and the others began to hitchhike to their original camp.

Although only four front-line forts were sent that night, the resurrected warriors of the Phoenix Legion were divided into more than a dozen cooking regiments to support various forts in Taklamakan respectively.

After all, there are tens of thousands of them.

After returning to the camp, they were ready to rest, and after a night of running, they were also very tired.

At dawn, they had to rest.

That's when they can rest.

When they got up after resting, they had to prepare breakfast for the soldiers in the camp.

Anyway, it's just a good physical fitness!

Ms. Qian returned to the camp with them, and when they returned to the camp, Ms. Qian left the camp alone.

She was like a tourist, and they circled between the front-line forts with the old pot head.

With those warm eyes, she looked at this land that she had defended for more than a hundred years.

It's true

It's so pretty!

Whether it's the mountains and rivers or the people who live on this land, it's so beautiful!

The first time she was in the ocean, she was still making a ferry, the kind of coal-burning ferry, when she went to study overseas, and then she took a plane for the first time, and finally saw the mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles from the sky, and then later, she became a seventh-order alien!

Become the most powerful being among the wall-facing people!

Become the patron saint of the dark side of the entire Huaxia.

She walked more.

I have been to Santorini in Greece, Huangshan Park in the United States Federation, New Zealand to see the so-called world of communication, and Africa to see the vast and magnificent grassland scene.

But ......

These are all in the house.

The moon abroad is not relatively round.

She still loves her hometown, she loves this land, she loves it deeply.

Ms. Qian came to the sand dunes far away from the camp, and by this time the moon had sunk in the west, and it was the darkest and most dead time of the day.

The camp in the distance was still brightly lit, and in the desert it was like the fire of human civilization was waiting for him.

faint

But it's so beautiful.

Against the backdrop of the vast, undulating desert, under the deep, solemn, dark blue and almost black sky, the makeshift barracks blended into the entire environment.

It's like a beautiful picture.

I can't get enough of it......

Ms. Qian sat on the ground, hugging her knees and looking into the distance.

At this moment,

Time seems to have reversed suddenly, and Ms. Qian seems to be suddenly not the transcendent existence of the person who is in charge of the face wall and is the first deterrent.

And just a young little girl.

I don't know how many years ago, she also sat alone on the hills, looking at the magnificent and shocking mountains, rivers and stars under her feet with pure eyes.

Is......

It's been years.

Since childhood, she has been alone, taking care of the stars of the ages.

The cold wind blew in the desert, lifting Ms. Qian's shoulder-length short hair...... Strands of hair scratched his face, tickling.

Behold,

Even she was so attached to this wind that the wind began to be intimate with her.

Ms. Qian smiled, her clear heart was clear, and the clear light almost escaped from her eyes.

After meditating for a long time,

When the sky was slightly blue and a glimmer of morning light jumped out of the horizon, Ms. Qian stood up from the position of the sand dune where she was sitting.

- It's time to go.

Ms. Qian looked to the east, where something was brewing, and the Foundation, the Kassel Academy, the Order Union, the Brookwicka Monastery, and other major international powers were paying attention to it.

It didn't make sense that she, the ruler of the wall-facing man, wouldn't go there.

But

The time has not yet come.

Wait......

It is just right,

She whispered a few more words to Qingfeng.

……

Desert outside Jerusalem.

A group of knights in silver-white armor and cream-white cloaks with blood-colored scarlet crosses depicted on the cloak are walking in the desert carrying huge crosses.

And on those crosses, the rusty iron nails nailed a man wearing a crown of thorns and a white cloth around his crotch...... Rusty nails pierced their palms and pinned their ankle bones together......