Looking at the conscription order, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha looked very unhappy, they also wanted to develop slowly in Fenheng Kingdom, earn money to buy things for the Galactic Civilization, and also give their own planet.

What's more, the spherical spaceship of the two people is in battle, fighting with the machine Qì human race, leading the fleet of galactic civilizations to kill all sides, and capture one galaxy after another.

The current body is filled with the soul that was separated later, and the combat effectiveness is not as good as the first one, and it seems very dangerous to participate in large-scale battles, and the main body must not follow. So with or without colorful dreams? If you don't bring it, your combat effectiveness will be affected, and if you die.

"Are we conscripts, or are we hired?" asked Gongsun Murong to ask the person who sent the conscription order.

"Even if you pay back the money you owe, and when the battle is over, you will continue to work and pay you directly. "Someone came and told me what had been agreed by the council.

Originally, Xulun Mua, who did not recognize the master, went to participate in the war, the effect was not good, the casualties were too large, the cooperation was not tacit, and it was generally used to transport materials, and it was really within the scope of the battlefield, and the ninth-level technology could not carry out rapid space transportation, and the two sides would block the space.

Now there are 1,321 Xulunmu A'a's master, so naturally they should be put on the battle line, equipping Xulun Mu'a' with weapons, and letting them attack the enemy's combat units.

But considering that Gongsun Wuming had never participated in the battle of the ninth-level civilization, let alone learned how to lead the gentle assistant into battle, he first let him take the gentle assistant to be in charge of transportation, and gradually adapt to the shape of the battlefield, and then look at his learning situation to decide the next step.

As soon as they told the two of them about it, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha were relieved. The transport was simple, with weapons and supplies, delivered to the place. Come back again, keep upside down, and the work is simple.

Narasha deliberately asked, "Why can't you teleport in space?"

"Yes, that's right, when the two sides are fighting, they will keep casting space bombs and throwing them around. Sometimes I don't know the location, and the space bomb can't kill people, so it can only disrupt the space. If you accidentally get hit by a space bomb, you will be teleported away, and some of them will be able to find a way to come back, and some will lose their news forever.

When I teleport something. A lot of the material was deflected. It was supposed to be used by our troops, but it ended up being passed on to the enemy. There are also a lot of physical bombs, the space is affected, in case it doesn't get to the exact place, it falls into our troops, it explodes, and the losses are too great. ”

Someone came to briefly introduce the situation, but he didn't understand the specific theory. Anyway, the battlefield is very chaotic, and the space mobility ability of the transport ship itself is required for short-distance movement. Little by little, the longer the distance, the higher the risk factor.

Because they are living beings, they have their own special judgment when they move in space, and compared with transport ships, they can move farther at a time, and they are not interfered with by electronic, magnetic and other bombs on the battlefield.

When they don't go to the front to fight directly, they just need to transport supplies back and forth, medical supplies, food, repair parts, physical weapons, etc.

"Got it, where are we transporting it from?" Nalasha heard the question clearly, no longer worried about her combat effectiveness.

They can't transport all the supplies from the main administrative star, they need to go to the front line, there are special supply points on the front line, and people from other places transport supplies to the supply points, and then they use gentle assistants to load them and go into the battlefield.

Gentle assistants can make long-distance space jumps with their own abilities, and one thousand three hundred and twenty-one gentle assistants, with their masters, go directly to the supply point.

It is said to be a supply point, but there is no planet, countless supplies are floating in space, and there is a small army protecting it in case something goes wrong.

Sixty other meek helpers, who had confessed to the Lord, were also present, and they were loaded with a large number of weapons to form a mobile fortress to engage the enemy, and even directly eat the earth.

The enemy fighting with the ninth-level alliance this time is the energy consciousness body, they don't have a battleship, they will make physical weapons, and then control the attack on the human race, but they don't need energy weapons, they are composed of energy, they can usually replenish themselves, and they need to transport energy blocks from the rear during the battle, and consume while eating.

The ninth-level civilization entity bomb is actually an instrument, and after exploding, it will shock the energy of the energy consciousness body, accelerate the mutual impact between the energies, and can be detonated, even if it does not detonate the enemy, it can also consume a lot of the enemy's energy.

If the gentle assistant rushes up, it will be swallowed directly, and the energy consciousness that they eat into their stomach will become a part of their body, but it will harm the gentle assistant, and there will be poisonous and radiant substances in it.

Part of the toxic and radioactive substances obtained by the gentle assistant eating meteorites are used to attack the energy consciousness body, fight poison with poison, and reverse it with the same substance.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha looked at the gentle assistants like sixty planets, wanting to say something, but they didn't know how to speak.

Narasha kept bringing out the barbecue and the drinks, and said to the sixty gentle assistants, "Eat, eat a full meal, and then kill the enemy." ”

The keepers of the gentle assistant were silent one by one, especially the keeper who had participated in a war, he knew that the gentle assistant did great damage to the enemy, but he also received the most attacks, and every time he participated in the war, he basically died almost, and very few people could survive, including him, the breeder, he didn't know if he could come back alive.

Sixty gentle assistants don't want to help Fenheng Kingdom fight, they are not a member of Fenheng Kingdom, they don't have a good time in peacetime, and they have no sense of identity with this country, but it is not okay not to go.

They were very sad, they were going to lose their lives, and they still had to go, looking at the large amount of food in front of them, it was estimated that it was the last meal.

They were eating, and there was a sad atmosphere rippling through space.

The keeper who managed the identity flew in front of Gongsun Murong and Nalasha, and said to the two people: "Don't participate in the battle, you are soul-filled bodies, and you can't withstand the enemy's mental attack, your two bodies are dead, and it will hurt your body a lot, and when the time comes, you will continue to send your body to command the gentle assistant, even if you use the body in the end, otherwise the country will not agree." ”

"Thanks, we're hiding behind. Gongsun Murong didn't say that his soul filled his body was different from others, he knew that the breeder cared about it, and expressed his gratitude.

As for not helping the Fenheng Kingdom to do things, don't even think about it, the Fenheng Congress is going to attack the Galactic Civilization.

For the sake of the Galactic Civilization, he and Nalasha must not only participate, but also do things well, the better the two of them, the more the Galactic Civilization will be taken care of.

"The battle against the machine Qì people over there has been temporarily reduced in scale, from active attack to friction defense, leaving a blank area on the battlefield, and the spherical spaceship is ready to support us here at any time. ”

In order to help the ninth-level civilization, Gongsun Murong had to slow down the offensive of the galaxy civilization, just so that the soldiers filled with the soul of the galaxy civilization could rest and rest, carry out the construction of the occupied territory, and repair weapons.

When the sixty gentle assistants had eaten enough, the keeper beckoned: "Let's go, you yourself sense the dangerous situation, to determine the distance to move in a space, and when the enemy is defeated and you survive again, I will give you credit and promise to improve your treatment." ”

The sixty gentle assistants didn't care about the breeder's words at all, they felt that they couldn't come back, this time the enemy was menacing, how could they not focus on them, and they would never be able to eat the food provided by the kind little girl in the future.

Hearing the breeder's words, Gongsun Murong's eyes lit up, and he instructed Rourou: "Rourou, you follow the past, learn combat skills from your seniors, I don't command you over there, you consider the position yourself." ”

"Okay, I'll go. "Rourou has no reason, he doesn't want to disappoint the master, the master said go, then go.

The breeders were stunned, and looked at Gongsun Murong in disbelief, obviously letting Rourou die, wasn't he very good to Rourou?

Nalasha also said happily: "Go, Rourou, don't be afraid, we are here, come, other big guys, help with the transportation, swallow quickly, and after swallowing, we will send it forward." ”

In the confusion of the gentle assistants, Nalasha commanded the big guys to swallow the materials floating in space.

The keepers had already rushed to the front of the battle line with sixty-one gentle assistants as fast as they could.

Packed the things, according to the coordinates, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha began to move in space for a short distance with one thousand three hundred and twenty gentle assistants, each time no more than ten million kilometers, but uninterrupted, the gentle assistants have this ability.

While moving, Gongsun Murong watched the situation on the other side through Guò Rourou, and the gentle assistants led by the breeders moved a long distance, each time it was calculated in light years, and it seemed that the battlefield of the firefight was still far away from here.

Gongsun Murong also asked the gentle assistants to increase the distance they could move, otherwise if they moved at this distance, they would have to be able to deliver things to the place in the Year of the Monkey.

He instructed his gentle assistant to move a distance of about half a light-year at a time, and he didn't find any danger for the time being, but after making one move, he needed to stop and rest for a while.

As we went, I could occasionally find other human transport ships on their way, and stars and planets kept appearing in our perceptions.

"Brother Murong, no wonder low-level civilizations are not qualified to interact with high-level civilizations, it has become a problem to travel back and forth, a civilization that has just stepped out of the planet, you let them go to a civilization tens of thousands of light-years away to communicate, it is not clear when their flying machines will arrive, but the people in them are definitely dead long ago. ”

Nalasha met another transport team and said to Gongsun Murong with a smile.

"Yes, so distance is a problem, and our galactic civilization also needs to work hard. Gongsun Murong echoed and said.

Time passed little by little, and sixty gentle assistants had arrived on the battlefield and had exchanged fire.

Gongsun Murong didn't see the enemy, but from time to time, a thick beam of energy passed through, and the gentle assistant was also under the command of the instrument of the ninth-level civilization, constantly attacking at a certain place.

"One and a half light years, ready. A sound appeared in one of the instruments, and then the coordinates were reported, and the gentle assistants pointed the cannon at the request, and then opened fire.

Nalasha followed and said, "Wow, it's not beyond the horizon. How does the instrument measure it?" (to be continued......)