Chapter 727: The Difference in Mood
- The soldiers looked at the wounds on their comrades in the logistics and at the indifferent expressions on the faces of a million people, and they wanted to ask, 'Are you not hurting?'
Some people think about whether they can be like them if they become their current logistics comrades, and then shake their heads, they feel that when they become like this, they are waiting for death on the battlefield and have no strength to fight again.
The bones were broken, the skin and muscles were cracked, and blood was pouring out, and the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding, and it was obvious that the internal organs were injured.
With such an injury, they can still keep fighting, and they don't make mistakes, how can they hold on?
Looking at the appearance of the logistics comrades-in-arms, they are a group of people who are not in good health and cannot do intense sports.
But this is such a group of people, who have just carried out a unilateral massacre of the blasphemers.
Looking at the group of people who sat down and cultivated with a special posture, who would have thought that what they fought just now was a surging offensive like a tidal wave?
Recalling the attack posture of the logistics comrades just now, it was so beautiful, the posture that seemed to be far and near, the touching heartstrings, the ups and downs of the formation, like a dream.
After observing his subordinates, Narasha said to Zhang Huo'an: "You continue to eat, wrap your own cakes, and eat whatever vegetables you like, for the time being, our logistics people can't serve you, and when they recover, we will change the tricks to make delicious food for you, they cook very professionally." ā
Zhang Huo Dan'an listened to Nalasha's words, he could only keep nodding, he didn't agree with Nalasha's words, he nodded habitually, what he thought in his heart was, 'Amazing, the power retained by the Capodian Star Temple is really powerful, all of them are good soldiers, if there is such a group of soldiers under his command......
He was thinking about things, and one of the warriors reacted, flew over the burrito, and filled it with vegetables until he couldn't roll it anymore. They brought it over, went to the front of their logistics comrades, and asked the mecha division with their eyes closed if they wanted to eat something.
They did it from the heart, and they no longer dared to let the logistics troops eat the burritos for them.
I feel unqualified, and it seems unreasonable to let a group of ruthless people who are more powerful than myself serve me.
They want to show respect for their logistics comrades with their actions.
"Leave them alone, eat by yourselves, they can't eat for the time being. Gongsun Murong saw that many people were pestering the mecha master, and hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
"Eat your own. Zhang Huo'an gave the order and turned his head. Ask Gongsun Murong and Nalasha: "...... you now?"
"We'll go back and bring you food in a few hours, but the rest of the temple will come back. After Nalasha finished speaking, she waved her hand: "Let's go." ā
A million mechs and mechs vanished, leaving behind uncooled burritos and vegetables, as well as silent soldiers.
Zhang Huo Qian took the cake rolled by a staff officer, took two bites, drank some soup, and chewed it. While looking at the wreckage of the blasphemer floating on the battlefield just now.
The staff officer who handed over the burrito observed the demeanor of the lower hall master, and whispered, "How can there be such a battle team in the Bikapodi Star Temple? If you move, you will spurt blood, do you ask Bissivanmais. ā
"Huh?" Zhang Huo Xuan turned his head to look at the staff officer and swallowed what was in his mouth. stern warning: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't worry about what you shouldn't care, we just need to know." The logistics of the Bicapodi Star Temple can guarantee our supplies, understand?"
"I see, I'm just curious, and I'm not trying to figure it out. The staff officer immediately followed the words.
Zhang Huo Xuan'an continued to take small sips of burritos, drinking soup from time to time, but he was analyzing things in his heart.
He had already sensed that the logisticians of these battles should be outsiders, a million.
Their status on the other side must be very high, and they definitely belong to the elite.
When they came, maybe for some reason, their bodies were affected, so they looked very vulnerable.
However, their combat experience cannot be faked, and those who have not been on the battlefield countless times will never be able to attack like a wave, let alone be so accurate when they move each other.
I remember someone saying before that when Gongsun Nameless was in the Palpalan space and the blasphemer, he was very familiar with the enemy's energy beam attacks.
Now look at the logistics team, it seems to be just as familiar, they always dodge the blasphemous attacks in advance, and if their guess from another place is true, then their enemies on the other side and their own way of fighting are energy beams.
Therefore, it is difficult for them to hide in the face of too many regular attacks, and they are not adaptable.
The head of a man and a woman is even more powerful, wandering between the rules without being affected, and a few times, seeing the tearing rules fall on them, they actually have nothing to do, and they are still moving intact.
They kept helping the fighters who were locked by the rules, calmly and relaxedly, and their movements were very casual.
It feels like the two of them are not working hard with the team, but training.
Otherwise, why didn't they attack themselves?
When the enemy can't hurt them, they only pull when their own men are in danger, and the blasphemer's energy beam and regular attacks have no effect on them.
"That's right, how can it be ineffective?" When analyzing this, Zhang Huo was suddenly startled, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he couldn't help but show a look of horror.
"It's terrible, I can also move back and forth under the enemy's attack, but I can't do that lightly, I need to hold on to the strength of the rules to fight.
Wouldn't it be easy for them to kill me? No, it would be very easy for them to kill all of our eight million or so people in person.
Even if we run away at the beginning of the battle, I believe we won't be able to dodge, because they can always find us, otherwise how could the logistics have been delivered.
That's right, they can also perform ultra-long-distance precise spatial movement, and if they say they will go back to the Bicapodium Temple, they will come right away when they say that they will bring us food, how powerful are they?"
Zhang Huo Xuan'an didn't know what to do, he unconsciously muttered to himself.
When several staff officers and generals in the vicinity heard this, they trembled one after another, and they felt fear, remembering that when the woman in the lead used to deliver food, she always looked like she was smiling and not changing.
Thanks to not offending them, otherwise I don't know how to die.
After Zhang Huo Xuan'an finished eating a piece of bread, he saw that the other soldiers were still slowly tasting it, and ordered: "Ban Order." No one is to pass on any information, and anyone who hears about this outside in the future will be tested by polygraphs for those present today, and will they hear it?"
"Yes!" The soldiers who ate were swallowing or chewing all responded, and their expressions were solemn, one of them respected the logistics comrades, the other also wanted to eat good meals in the future, and the third point was to think about what if they encountered a powerful enemy. With the help of logistics comrades-in-arms, you have a better chance of surviving.
One of the generals recalled the battle scene of the logistics soldiers just now, and he didn't think about it carefully at all, so he opened his mouth and said: "Hall Master, why don't we also use the same wave attack, that's really useful, I've thought about it, if I encounter the same attack posture, I will collapse." ā
"I think you're broken down by now. You alone learn the way one of them moves, let's see. ā
Zhang Huo Dan'an looked at the general who said his thoughts with such eyes, and said these words in that tone.
The other warriors nearby had that expression, that speechless.
The generals who mentioned yƬ were very serious. Holding the scepter in his hand, he uses his mental power to guide it, and then moves backwards as his body flies forward for a certain distance.
It was supposed to be a space movement, but the flight attitude of the body was still forward. But when he had finished moving, the man froze.
He tried to fly backwards again, and then move forward space. It turned out to be stopped.
Not to mention going up and down, cooperating with his teammates, he can't do that kind of movement by himself.
He scratched his head in confusion and said depressedly: "How can this be? It looks very simple, but it is chaos, so that the enemy does not know how to judge." ā
There are also other fighters who learn to do it, and then they find that it is so difficult, they forget about the space movement when they think about controlling the flight attitude, after considering the space movement, the first thing is to determine the position for themselves, when the space movement is done, the scenery in front of me changes, the first thing I think about is not the waves, but where am I?
The soldiers found it difficult to learn, and then they pondered and pondered and cooperated with other comrades-in-arms, and then fought a stormy offensive together, so that they realized how powerful the logistics comrades-in-arms were.
One is their own ability, and the other is tacit understanding, which is a million people, and they are still injured.
"It's not something that people can do. A staff officer in charge of battlefield analysis commented with a trembling voice.
"But they did, and from this day forward, I will always remember a type of swarm skirmisher attack - the waves, the original skirmish layout used for attack, you can fight like this, I will write it in the textbook, but I don't know how to train. Another staff officer was intoxicated by the fighting demeanor of the 5S mecha divisions and said obsessively.
He has never seen other combat formations of the Galactic Civilization, if he is lucky enough to take a look, he will find that the waves are nothing, if the physical condition of the Five S Mecha Division allows, they can also play the 'Star Fantasy', and when it is replaced by tens of thousands of blood drifting together, they will tell you what is called 'chasing dreams'.
The astral illusion is to make the enemy feel that the opponent is integrated with the environment of the starry sky, and the chasing can be hypnotized by moving, and in the face of chasing dreams, people who cannot keep up with their mental power will commit suicide.
They discussed their logistical comrades and took their time to enjoy their food, as the fighting was going on elsewhere and every third line of defense was being attacked.
It was reassuring to know that the temple battle groups in all places were able to hold up and not be penetrated.
The enemies of the team next to the temple of Gaditila were the first to retreat, because the team here was routed too early, and they were afraid of being besieged by the temple of Gaditila, which had been freed up.
So their temple master, Ni Danluo, breathed a sigh of relief, and instead of going to the aid of others, he came to the temple of Gaditila with a body of blood and the rest of the soldiers.
"Zhang Huo Dan'an, my money was spent in vain, the damn blasphemer beat me where I put my individual rations when he attacked, do you still have food here?"
Ni Danluo cried and mourned, Guan Zhang Huo Dan'an asked for something, his own supplies were ruined by the blasphemer just now-
(To be continued......)