- Listening to what Gongsun Murong said, Zhang Huo was relieved, and he said that if someone else said that handing over the secret recipe would make people unable to make a lot of money, he would never believe it, but the people from the Bikapodi Star Temple said this, he believed it, and people had confidence.

If you want to talk about playing with economy and development, the temple of Capodian Star says that you can't do it, then everyone else is all waste and has to die.

So the auction continued, at first it was 10,000 copies and 10,000 copies were sold, but later it was found that the price given by everyone was not high, and Nalasha became 500,000 copies at a time.

500,000 copies at a time, the idea of people who want to taste the taste and are unwilling to spend more money is disappointed, and there is no chance to taste it.

It took more than an hour for Nalasha to sell all her individual rations.

Originally, she could earn 850 billion, but after the auction, Nalasha got more than 1.6 trillion yuan.

Those who bought them were glad that they did not give food to ordinary soldiers, but kept them for themselves, and occasionally rewarded them to right-hand men, or to entertain others.

For them, a single soldier's ration of 10,000 yuan is expensive, but the price of 10,000 yuan is normal for a meal in the Bicapodi Star Temple, and in the Bicapodian Star Temple Planet, there is also a dish that they want to eat for 50,000 yuan.

Plus it's a battlefield again, it's nothing to pay a little more, it's bearable.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha were equally happy, and they found out that selling stir-fried vegetables on the battlefield was more popular than selling them on the planet.

Such a single soldier's ration sells for 10,000 yuan, which is a little expensive, about 7,000 yuan, but no one will buy hundreds of thousands of copies as soon as they buy it.

Today, 85 million copies are sold in a day, normally speaking, the planet needs to earn for a long time, and you don't want to earn it for three or five years.

Whoever bought individual rations sent someone over one by one to transport them, and then left happily.

Zhang Huo Dan'an looked at the numbers on the account and asked Gongsun Murong and Nalasha: "How to divide it?"

"It's all up to you, and you use it to buy better weapons to equip our fighters. "Nalasha is just happy to make money. It doesn't matter how much money you spend.

She doesn't need to buy beautiful clothes, she doesn't use makeup, she never thinks about what shoes to wear with what women's bag.

When she was 'young', she was cute in everything, she always wore a white princess dress, and now that her body has grown, she still looks good in everything, even if it is a stall, wearing it on her can give people a sense of fashion.

She has no need for this kind of thing that a woman likes. If she really wants to change her clothes, she can go back to the Galactic Civilization and see which of the clothes in the window is beautiful, and if they fit, she can take them out and leave, and they can euthanize the person who sells the clothes, and they will say, 'Nalasa has a fancy for a dress from me, what level do you think my store is?'

In terms of food, she also won't spend money to buy it here, and if she is really slandered, she will immediately go to the Zhonghua Ten Thousand Lines Guizong Pavilion to get it.

So she was happy when she made money. Once you've earned it, you don't spend it.

Zhang Huo An didn't know how much the two people in front of him were hungry for money, he was afraid that he would really take all the money, and then the two of them would regret it, so he asked: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

"Don't. You go buy the materials to make a better scepter, and we'll help the warriors make zuò, as well as defensive weapons. Nalasha grabbed a piece of clam's spine liver with her chopsticks and spoke. I ate it in small bites.

"The things that the fighters used were so good that they couldn't get them back when they died. Zhang Huo Dan'an said a big truth, he considered the cost performance. The warrior's life was valuable in his heart, or rather, in the hearts of the other temple personnel.

Hearing his words, Gongsun Murong frowned, and Nalasha also showed an unhappy look, they hated this kind of class system that did not treat themselves as human beings the most.

In the galactic civilization, the investment in military technology research and war weapons is the largest, the regular army of the galactic civilization can only be annihilated by the enemy, and cannot be defeated, when there is no soul filling, the warriors of the galactic civilization guard the position, you don't kill them all, their position will not be lost.

Just like a long time ago in the earth era, when many small countries fought, a few people, a dozen people, and a region was lost, and there was once a judgment that if the people guarding there were not thousands of soldiers from small countries, but a Chinese regiment, they would let the enemy know what a war swamp is.

The battle of the current galactic civilization adheres to this tradition, so everyone attaches great importance to the equipment of the soldiers, and if a certain equipment needs a little trace element in the TV, the people will smash their own TV and send things to the arsenal.

When you get here, it's chilling to be able to compare life with money.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Zhang Huo An could understand the thoughts of the two, and he said in the tone of an elder: "The art of war lies in grasping people's hearts, and after more experience, you will naturally find that under the attack of several times the enemy, morale will be low, and it is normal to run away and disperse, and your team is too smooth, not good." ”

"You can spend as much as you like, we don't need it anyway, let's go, and I'll bring you the next meal, hot burritos." If I have a chance, I'll tell you what my team is like. ”

Nalasa's face changed, and after speaking, she left with 100,000 mecha masters and 100,000 Lulu beasts.

Zhang Huo Dan'an shook his head and sighed: "Alas~! ”

The crowd around waiting to see the hilarity and jokes stared at the ranks of the Temple of Gaditila, and they wanted to see what to do with the warriors of the Temple of Gaditila who had sold their supplies.

Five hours later, when some people were about to watch the joke again, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha arrived, this time with a million mecha divisions, and no Lulu beasts.

With six stir-fries and two soups, they busied themselves with burritos for the warriors of the Temple of Ghaditila, while Nalasha continued to sell individual rations, this time with ten million servings.

Zhang Huo Dan'an took a bite of the burrito, looked ostentatiously at the people waiting in the distance to see the excitement, and asked Gongsun Murong and the others, "Where is the Lulu Beast?"

"No, it's time to start fighting, the enemy is assembled and ready to attack us, we have to help defend it, otherwise when the enemy assaults the fifth line, our temple will be attacked. ”

Narasha's gaze looked into the distance, as if there was an enemy there.

Zhang Huotang tightened his peace of mind, and then categorically vetoed: "Impossible, the blasphemers suffered heavy losses, and when they attacked our temple, they were counterattacked by Palpalan. ”

"The blasphemers also have Palpalan. Gongsun Murong reminded.

"Guess what? The blasphemers didn't send Palpalan, they were waiting for an opportunity, they were currently using warriors to consume our Palpalan, and when they felt that their numerical superiority in Palpalan was enough, their Palpalan would rush all over the world, and now, it was still a tentative war. ”

Narasa followed.

Zhang Huo Mian was silent, he had to admit that there was a high chance that the blasphemer would send Palpalan to fight at the last moment, and the current blasphemer was consuming the Palpalan of the temple system with human lives.

This is strategically arranged, when the number of Palpalan of the temple system is not enough, the Palpalan of the blasphemer must be making a long-distance raid, specifically hitting the rear of the temple system, who can stop them?

Zhang Huo Xuan'an found the severity of the problem at this moment, he was fighting on his own soil, and when the strength and strength of the two sides were equal, his advantage was supply, and the enemy's advantage was that he didn't care about how many planets he destroyed.

Even if the temple system wins badly in the end, it will be very difficult to restore the previous team size, but the blasphemers don't need to worry, they just need to continue to develop.

And then every once in a while the current battle is repeated, what does the temple system with, which has lost peace and a large number of people?

"There are powerful men commanding the blasphemers. Zhang Huo Xuan'an summed up an answer.

Then he turned his head to look at Gongsun Murong and Nalasha. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "...... you guys Is there a way to deal with it?"

"We are coping, our alliance is precisely to counter the enemy's strategic arrangement, we are developing while fighting, so, the defense line cannot be lost, we should sue the other temples, concentrate their Parpalan, and transport them to the rear, we do not lose too much Palparan, the enemy will not dare to put all the Parpalan into the war.

Everyone first stood up, and then slowly retreated, exchanging space for time, fortifying the wall and clearing the wilderness, and at the same time developing guerrillas behind enemy lines to contain the enemy, okay, not to mention, the enemy has arrived, this time our position, our logistics team will rush first, and the others will eat and burrito. ”

Nalasha, who was analyzing and explaining the current shape, turned around, and a dark night meteor mecha appeared beside her, and in the astonishment of many people, she completed the assembly and wrapped Nalasha in it.

Gongsun Murong put on a mecha like him.

In less than three seconds, more than 6 million kilometers in front of the third front, which is tens of billions of kilometers long and billions of kilometers thick, one after another blasphemous warships and small warplanes appeared.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the enemy, everyone panicked, and the generals kept organizing their men, and the soldiers rushed and broke like headless flies.

In front of the Garditila Temple's procession, there were also a thousand enemy warships, as well as tens of thousands of small warplanes carried in each battleship.

This is a blasphemous army of over 40 million combat units.

Zhang Huo Xuan's face changed suddenly, and just as he was about to give an order, Nalasha's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"You eat yours, and the enemy in front of you is handed over to our logistics team. Listen to my orders, skirmishers, waves. ”

"Yes!" One million five-S mecha divisions, moving in one space, took position one after another, row by row, column by column, forming a straggler formation, rushing towards the enemy of more than six million kilometers.

The enemy also rushed to this side, and the two sides met more than 2.7 million kilometers away from the main force of the Temple of Gaditila.

Gongsun Murong stayed in the middle position, releasing a network of spiritual power, thinking fluctuations, and muttering.

"The tide rises and falls, the waves are like a diamond, the sky is the same color, the sea sings together, the stars are vast, and the light is stacked, like dust falling, if you cry and say, unpredictable, the figure is ......"

Zhang Huo Dan'an listened to Gongsun Murong's voice, he felt that he had arrived in another place, his mind was all absorbed, and then he saw that the logistics team of one million was really washing towards the enemy like a wave, and faintly, it seemed that there was still the sound of the tide in his heart-

(To be continued......)