――Perceive this ability, when you don't know, you think it's cloudy and foggy, when you can, you find that it's erratic and hard to find, in short, Gongsun Murong doesn't think this ability is very mysterious when he doesn't, and he still feels mysterious.

At this moment, he used this mysterious power to move with Nalasha's space, Nalasha looked like she was enjoying it, she always ran away with Gongsun Murong before, and now her Murong brother will finally do it.

The blasphemers struggled to calculate and guess where the next time the Confusers would move, but they chased for more than four hours without catching anyone, and only then did their commander realize that the two 'cowards' had hidden strength, great strength.

He temporarily suppressed his sadness for the dead warrior, glared and gritted his teeth, and vowed to catch the two men or eliminate them.

They can't be allowed to leave alive, or they can form a new team, and the two of them must be the leaders.

The commander kept wiping his sweat, and he found that the two Confucians were not only good at using this particular fighter, but also with a good grasp of the rules.

There were several times when my side found an opportunity to use the power of the rules to perform a small range of shocks, but the results were all offset by two people using the rules, and then continued to move in space, endlessly.

On the other side, the warriors of the Temple of Gaditila are located.

"It's time to start eating, because the main energy is on the battle, I didn't prepare too many dishes, a lo-mei, a cold dish, and then noodles. ”

Nalasha beckoned everyone to eat.

The fighters, who did not know the exact situation of the battle, served their own noodles and chose from sixty kinds of sauces.

Time is in a hurry, so today's meal is taken from the Galactic Civilization, and there are many types of sauces.

The fighters are picky.

However, Zhang Huo Dan'an, his staff officers, and the generals did not move, they just watched the battle image simulated by Gongsun Murong.

From the beginning of the battle, until the two people were chased and killed, they kept fleeing. The image has never stopped, and now it is time to eat.

They were also shocked that the enemy had not made great efforts to prepare for the blockade of the rule realm, one million to forty million, and finally to win, what they saw was the tacit understanding and changeability of the mecha division when they moved in space.

Today, the enemy was the first to stop the movement of space, and as a result, one million mechs still played an unimaginable battle damage ratio.

The losses of the blasphemers are too great, 200 million soldiers, and more than half of the warships.

What's more terrifying is not that. It was in the process of watching that Nalasha introduced the situation.

It turns out that these people are not really dead, they are just a little uncomfortable, and they can come back after a while.

Soul filling, what is it?

It's terrifying, with soul-filling technology, do soldiers still care about death on the battlefield? Veterans are precious because they have survived the battlefield and have rich experience.

According to Gongsun Murong their technique. Their soldiers are all veterans, die once, sum up the experience, and die again. Continue to summarize.

If they use their soul-filled soldiers to fight the enemy's veterans, the other party will suffer a lot, like the blasphemers who just happened in the battle, they sent definitely veterans. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so playful and obedient.

I don't know if the blasphemers will die of distress this time.

"Soul filling, I don't know if I can ...... it" Zhang Huo Xuan recovered from shock. asked Gongsun Murong, who was holding a bowl of noodles and preparing to eat.

Gongsun Murong stopped his movements and said, "Soul filling requires precious substances, and I'm not sure if you can use it, wait until we succeed in the trial first, and then try it for you." ”

Gongsun Murong didn't refuse, he thought about really being able to fill the souls of the people here, and he could use this as a means to motivate people, which could be regarded as a kind of lure with profit.

Nalasha also flew over with a bowl and said: "Ordinary warrior soul filling is a waste, it must be an elite warrior, and at the same time, it must be tested before it is eligible for soul filling, give, this bowl is much, for you to eat, I will hold another bowl." ”

Pushing the bowl and floating towards Zhanghuo'an, Nalasha flew away again.

Zhang Huo Dan'an looked at the sauce in the bowl, he was not picky, he took a bite, and said enviously: "You use soul filling there, and the soldiers are not afraid of death." ”

"When we didn't use soul filling, the warriors were braver, and after using it, they were even more desperate. Gongsun Murong said a different answer.

The staff officers and generals around with bowls were surprised, why was there a soul filling, and the warriors were so timid?

Nalasha, who flew back again, explained with a smile: "They said that since they are not afraid of death, they must work hard to make themselves immortal, so as to improve their sense of battle, death is easier than living, they have to pursue difficulty, and by the way, save soul filling resources......"

She talked as she ate, and the others stopped eating and listened.

Narasha is right, the warriors of the galactic civilization really don't charge with their lives now, they think that moving into the enemy group with the bomb space to detonate it is idiotic behavior, and there is no technical content.

If you want to improve, you must try to ensure your own survival, but also use guò to cooperate with your personal skills to kill and injure the enemy, and even retreat tactically, no, it is called turning in.

Today's warriors and cyborg beings are so cheerful that they don't think of it as war, but as a relaxing recreational sport.

Sometimes while fighting with the enemy, someone suddenly thought of a good idea, and then after discussion, everyone agreed, and the whole front retreated in the blink of an eye, and when the enemy rushed over, he found that he had entered a trap and was killed by a trap.

There were many times, sometimes the fighters were tired, and the whole front was withdrawn with the same brush, and then the soldiers divided into several parts and took turns to rest, but the enemy did not dare to rush forward, for fear of being pitted.

Nalasha spoke, laughing a few times from time to time, but Zhang Huo Dan'an and the others who listened looked at each other.

They heard a lot from it, first of all, the current situation, the galactic civilization treats combat as entertainment, their warriors do not have to worry about death, and the families of warriors are not afraid of losing their loved ones.

It makes people envious, even jealous, the same war, why are the two sides different?

What surprised them even more was that the flames of war in the galactic civilization had never been extinguished, and for countless years, they had been fighting, and there were always enemies appearing.

They are a fighting race, they are accustomed to war, and all their ordinary people know how to save themselves as much as possible when the enemy attacks.

Their children are taught about battle command from an early age, and most of their games are war games, in which each person plays a different role, either to improve or transform.

Their people can be soldiers in times of need.

It's too scary, if the spatial barrier here is broken like the Palpalan spatial barrier, and the two sides start a war, whether it is the people of the temple system or the blasphemers, who can stop the attack of the galactic civilization?

They have played strategy and tactics to the peak, and you can understand by looking at the one million mechs who died before.

Nalasha had already eaten a bowl of noodles and patted her stomach: "Oh, it's comfortable, I haven't eaten hand-rolled noodles for a long time, eat it quickly, it's all lumpy." ”

A staff officer lowered his head and took a sip, his eyes narrowed, and he praised: "It's delicious, what kind of noodles are hand-rolled noodles?"

"It is to knead the dough vigorously with your hands, and then the rolling pin is rolled, and after rolling, there are hand-torn, pulled, and knife-cut, and what we eat now is knife-cut. "When Nalasha introduced, she drew a few movements.

"Why don't you do it mechanically? Listen to what you say, you're very technologically advanced in this area. Another staff officer kindly reminded.

"You really have no taste, who eats mechanical noodles? Mechanical noodles are almost a taste, and for adults, everyone makes noodles, the taste is different, life, enjoy this, you eat noodles are made by many people for you, I don't believe you change a bowl of noodles, taste carefully, to ensure that it is different. ”

As she spoke, her hand moved, a big apple appeared, she clicked and took a bite, and nodded: "This year's new fruit is good, eat watermelon with your fruit after dinner in a while, don't gnaw too deeply, leave the watermelon skin, next time I will give you fried watermelon slices, cold dressing." ”

Zhang Huo Dan'an and the others could only nod, they felt that they were not qualified to discuss diet with the other party, and the other party's diet was the same as fighting, and they had studied it to the extreme.

After eating two bowls of noodles in a row, Zhang Huo Tang'an held half a watermelon and dug it with a spoon, chatting with Gongsun Murong and Nalasha.

"The two bowls of noodles are indeed different, there is a bowl with a slightly salty feeling, it won't be ......" Zhang Huo Xuan'an thought that it was rolled out by someone himself, so he naturally thought of why it was a little salty, such as on the hands, or the nose or something.

"What do you want? She put salt, so that the noodles that come out look better in color and strength, and the noodles in the bowl I just ate actually have a whee smell, who has such an idea?"

Nalasha then complained, eating noodles was originally refreshing, fried noodles, put ghee that is called a greasy, if you make oily noodles, you can still mix it like this.

"Then I'll rest assured, where are you two going to take the people chasing you?" Zhang Huo asked another question.

"Haha!" Nalasha laughed first, and then said with a smile: "Isn't there a team of full-time warriors in the First-Class Temple Alliance, I see that the war is coming, and they haven't dispatched, it is estimated that they have not found the enemy, I will help them lead them over, and there are 300 million, plus more than 400,000 warships, all of them are good soldiers, are they good soldiers? ”

"Yes. Zhang Huo Dan'an admitted that the team that can fight until the last moment and fight with his own people is indeed very powerful, thanks to the fact that he was pulled away and ran away, otherwise he would encounter more than 8 million people who were not enough for the other party to kill, and he was killing and killing, and his side would collapse first.

"You mean, you know where the full-time combat personnel of the alliance are?" Zhang Huo was even more surprised.

The full-time war personnel are not even qualified to contact him, the hall master of the first-class temple, and they are all in the hands of the alliance leader and others, and they are very deeply hidden, will they be discovered?

"Of course, it's still easy to find them, it's fast, and after half a day, you'll be there, and they don't have to thank us. Nalasha narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon and said—

(To be continued......)