The "cavemen" of Karui City play cards, which is similar to poker but has different suits and rules, and on the metal platform, some people guard their territory like beasts, and some people are busy, after all, the greenskins are not attacking all the time.

There's not much time to spare, and there's not much fun, Kailan himself uses an empty bomb box to raise flowers, John is the card god here, and the brown-haired girl likes to write letters to her family, but those things probably can't be sent back, and Alan Baier stopped his diary and reconnaissance today, and rarely played cards with his "family".

"Queen! Three! Win! ”

"Now, I'm playing three dice at a time, and if I have more than six alpha points in total, I'll win the hand with 30x2 Karui City credits!"

John said this, and it was clear that Alan Bair was a novice, and luck was not on his side.

"That's enough, I can exchange today's supplies for your victory, let's not gamble next time..."

John put away a large pile of cards on the ground, dice, and a couple of flags and something, and said. "Two Blue Bay Ice."

Alan Beyer retorted. "You are opening your mouth wide in the lion, sir, this will not be tolerated, I am your boss, don't forget, be careful that I put little shoes on you."

John waved his hand. "Don't be so small-bellied, my boss, I know, I just want you to run an errand once, and I'll change this one in my hand." He handed over a hard thing, and it was... Crafting Individual Field Food.

"You still have this good product? Here, such a strip has to be exchanged for about two meals. ”

"Okay, but you'll have to give me a copy of your Blue Bay Ice."

Now, the lion's mouth is transformed.

John nodded, he hadn't intended to get the boss to pay for it, and the so-called Blue Bay Ice they were discussing was not something noble, but ice cream, at least in Alan Bair's eyes, a sweet blue lemon-flavored ice cream, creamy and fruity.

It's just that such things are extremely valuable in the forest world, although the army often gives them chocolates, candies, and snacks, but its stress-reducing effect is not as good as that cold thing.

In general, after being stationed, the soldiers of the whole platoon have grown meat, not only have the food that normal people eat, but also enjoy the sun and hot wind, except that the place of residence is a little narrow, everything else is fine.

Alan Baier walked down the long walkways and stairs, the elevators creaked and roared, the view of the nest capital was unforgettable, the tall buildings and statues were one after another, and the huge walls protected the inhabitants of the place, and the people were in a hurry, only he seemed to be idle.

Across the street, he followed the flow of people to the tavern, opened the wooden door, the smell of alcohol hovered over the tip of his nose, the nest was dim, and he lifted the curtain and passed the eerie light of pale blue. "Boss, two Blue Bay Ice."

The boss nodded, picked up the bottle and shook it, and accepted the synthetic food stick.

And the tavern was empty today, it was not the time to be lively here, but it was not without customers, and the two drunkards lying on the bar were bronzed-skinned hunks, and the fancy imperial uniforms, which made Alan Baier feel a little familiar.

A moment later, he shouted. "Staff officer? Lieutenant Colonel? What are you doing? ”

I realized what I was doing... Say it right away. "Ahh I didn't go to work to fish, I was just supplying the quartermaster in the platoon! ”

Alan Baier almost subconsciously defended himself, but he found that the two of them had been poured by Amset, they covered their heads, drowsy, and did not look like they wanted to punish Alan Baier.

The lieutenant colonel said. "Oh, it's a second lieutenant, Katachan won't be on a mission during this time, so I asked the staff officer for a drink, he's much better than the woman in the command room."

This is not normal, Lieutenant Colonel Avada of Katachan is now drunk and confused, and he can no longer see that he is the elite of the Astral Army, what has he experienced?

For a while, a bad feeling echoed in Alan Baier's heart, and he did not dare to think, because the situation could only be worse, and sometimes the officers were not only privileged, but also painful.

Only the staff officer slowly and leisurely, disheveled, staggered, and did not match the elite of the Loyal Heir Academy, with stubble hanging from his chin.

He said with a drunken suffrage. "I'll talk to him."

Then he dragged Alan Bail into the distance, next to the unoccupied, quiet little place, here was the pipe of a nest capital, one wondered if there would be a pipe like the gene stealer here, it was quiet, only the occasional mutated rodent ran past their feet.

The staff officer was vigilant and clever, and said in that mosquito-like voice.

"There's already a plan to break through the greenskin blockade, but it's just a small sacrifice." He added to the last sacrifice.

Alan Bair chewed on the word. "Sacrifice?"

The staff officer's face froze. "Huh... You will be removed from the walls, leaving only the PDF. ”

Alan Bair covered his mouth, then smiled. "No kidding, boss, how is it possible, this city will be lost, PDF does not have the firepower to suppress a large number of greenskin tribes."

"They will die, the walls will be destroyed ..."

The staff officer's face was like ashes. "That's right, it's going to be lost, to be precise, the lower level of the nest capital is lost, when a large number of greenskins frantically enter the city, you are stationed in the main road of the lower floor, that is, the elevator connecting the upper and lower floors, the greenskins will indulge in slaughtering civilians."

"And Katachan is sabotaging the weakly defended orc orbital equipment camp in the greenskin camp, and the unhindered naval fleet will send ships to take away the important personnel, officers, and supplies of the upper echelons."

"And you're among them, but the whole company, only me and you can leave."

Alan Bair froze. "What? What about the Katachans who destroyed their enemies? ”

"What about my soldiers?"

The staff officer replied. "They will be heroic, and this plan is also agreed to by the Katachans."

"The Empire's cannon will destroy the world, there are too many greenskins, stop most of the problems before they make things worse."

Alan Baier asked almost uncontrollably. "How about the residents of Chaodu, there are at least 200 million people in this Chaodu city!"

"Is the general crazy? He's going to trade hundreds of millions of lives for a few guys with fat brains? ”

The staff officer shook his head. "We can't decide, this is war."

Alan Beyer's head is almost short-circuited, what can he do? I could only look at the staff officer helplessly and ask. "Any wine?"

The staff officer nodded, and they returned to the tavern, where the drunken people at the moment had become three...