The soldiers looked at the wounds on their logistics comrades and looked at the indifferent expressions on the faces of a million people. They wanted to ask, "Do you hurt? Isn't yours?"

Some people wonder if they can be like their current logistics comrades, and then they shake their heads. When they feel like they are like this, they are waiting to die on the battlefield and have no strength to fight again.∷

The bones were broken, the skin muscles were cracked, and blood was sucked out. The eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were bleeding, and the internal organs were obviously injured.

Such injuries can still be fought without making any mistakes. How can they hold on?

Judging from the appearance of the logistics comrades, they are people with poor health and cannot do intense exercise.

But it was such a group of people who just unilaterally massacred the blasphemers.

Looking at the group of people sitting down and cultivating in a special posture, who would have thought that what they had just fought was a surging offensive like a tide?

Recalling the attack posture of the logistics comrades just now, it was so beautiful. The posture that looked like a distance and a close one was moving, and the ups and downs were like a dream.

After observing his subordinates, Narasha said to Zhang Huo Dangan: "You continue to eat your own pancakes, and whatever vegetables you like. For the time being, our logistics personnel cannot serve you. After they recover, they will change their ways to make delicious food for you. They cook very professionally."

Zhang Huodan could only nod incessantly listening to Narasha's words. He did not agree with Narasha's words, but nodded in habit. He was thinking in his mind, "Awesome, it is so powerful than the power retained by the Kapodi Star Temple. They are all good soldiers. If there are such a group of soldiers under his command...'

As he was thinking about the matter, a soldier reacted and flew over the burrito and loaded the dishes on it until it couldn't be rolled. They took it over, went to the logistics comrades, and asked the mecha master who had recovered with his eyes closed and asked if he could eat something.

They were from the heart, and they no longer dared to let the logistics troops sauté for them.

It seems unreasonable to let a group of ruthless people who are better than me serve me.

They want to express their respect for their logistics comrades with their actions.

"Don't worry about them, you eat by yourself, they can't eat for the time being." Gongsun Murong saw that many people were pestering the mecha master and quickly spoke out to stop him.

"Eat your own." Zhang Huodan gave an order, turned his head and asked Gongsun Murong and Narasha: "You guys now..."

"We'll go back and I'll deliver you food in a few hours, but the people who come back are other people in the temple." After Narasha said, she waved her hand: "Let's go."

One million mecha divisions and mechas disappeared, leaving behind the burritos and vegetables that were not yet cold, as well as the silent soldiers.

Zhang Huo Dang'an took the rolled cake for a staff officer, took a few 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 expression of the Lord's Lord, and whispered: "How could there be such a fighting team in the Bikapodi Temple? I'm very surprised that their health is too poor. When they move, they will squirt blood. Should I ask Biscewanmais?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Huo Dangan turned his head and looked at the staff officer, swallowing the things in his mouth. He warned seriously: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, don't worry if you shouldn't care. We just need to know. The logistics of Bikapodi Star Temple can guarantee our supplies, understand?"

"I understand, I'm just curious, I don't plan to figure it out." The staff officer immediately followed the words.

Zhang Huo Dang'an continued to sip the rolls in small mouthfuls, drinking soup from time to time, but was analyzing the matter in his heart.

He had already realized that the logistics personnel of these battles should be outsiders, one million.

Their status on the other side must be very high and they are definitely elite.

After they came over, perhaps for some reason, their bodies were affected, so they looked very fragile.

However, their combat experience cannot be fake. People who have not been on the battlefield countless times will definitely not be able to attack like waves, and it is even more impossible to fight so accurately when the enemy and I move.

I remember someone said before that Gongsun Wuming was very familiar with the enemy's energy beam attack when he was in the Palpalan space with the Blasphemer.

Looking at the logistics team now, it seems to be equally familiar. They can always avoid the attacks of the blasphemers in advance. If their guess is 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 rule attacks and are not adapted to it.

The head of a man and a woman is even more powerful, wandering between the rules without being affected. On several occasions, when the rules were torn down on them, they were still moving intact.

They kept helping the warriors locked by the rules, calm and relaxed, and their movements were casual.

It feels like they are not leading the team to fight desperately, but are training troops.

Otherwise, why didn't they attack themselves?

When the enemy cannot hurt them, they only pull it when they encounter danger under their own hands. The blasphemer's energy beam and rule attack have no effect on them.

"Yes, why is it ineffective?" When analyzing this, Zhang Huo Dangan was shocked, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

"What a terrible strength, I can move back and forth under the enemy's attack, but I can't put it that lightly. I need to support the power of the rules to fight.

In this way, wouldn’t it be easy for them to kill me? No, it’s probably very easy for them to take action and kill all of our more than 8 million people.

Even if we escape immediately at the beginning of the battle, we believe we can't escape because they can always find us, otherwise how did Qin send it.

Yes, they can also carry out accurate space movements at extremely long distances. When they say that they go back to the Bikapodi Star Temple, they go back and say that they will deliver food to us and come over immediately. How powerful are they?"

Zhang Huo Dangan no longer knew what to do, he muttered to himself unconsciously.

Several nearby staff and generals shivered as they heard this. They felt fear. When they remembered the woman who led the lead always smiled and pretended to be unchanged when she delivered the meal. So terrible!

Thanks to not offending them, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to die.

After Zhang Huo Dang'an finished eating a cake, he saw that the other soldiers were still tasting slowly, and ordered: "No order. All personnel are allowed to spread any news. Anyone who hears about this matter outside in the future will be allowed to conduct a lie test today. Have you heard it?"

"Yes!" Whether the food was swallowed or chewed, they all responded with serious expressions. They respected their comrades in the logistics industry, and the other wanted to have good food in the future. The third point was to think that if they encountered a powerful enemy, they would have a great chance of survival if they had a logistics industry.

One of the generals recalled the battle scenes of the logistics warriors just now, and without considering it carefully, he suggested: "Master of the Palace, why not use the same wave attack, that's really useful. I have considered that if I encountered the same attack posture, I would collapse."

"I think you're broken now. You're learning how one of them moves by yourself, let's see."

Zhang Huo Dangan looked at the general who expressed his thoughts with that look, and then said this in that tone.

The other soldiers nearby had such expressions and were speechless.

The proposed general was very serious. He held the magical staff in his hand, guided it with his mental power, and then moved the space backward as his body flew forward for a distance.

It was supposed to be when he was moving in space, his body's flying posture was still moving forward. But after he moved, he stopped.

He tried to fly backward again and move forward again. He stopped.

Not to mention that he was working with his teammates, he could not do the same thing as if he was moving forward and backward alone.

He scratched his head in confusion and said depressedly: "How could this happen? It looks very simple, it's just messy, making the enemy not know how to judge."

There were other soldiers who learned to do it, and then they realized that it was so difficult. When they thought about controlling their flying posture, they forgot to move the space. After considering the movement of the space, they first determined the position for themselves. When the movement of the space, the scenery in front of them changed. The first thing they thought about was not the waves, but where am I?

The soldiers found that it was difficult to learn, and then they had to cooperate with other comrades-in-arms, and then launched a wave-stirring offensive together to understand how powerful the logistics comrades are.

One is his own ability and the other is tacit understanding. That is a million people and he is still injured.

"This is not something that people can do." A staff officer in charge of battlefield analysis commented tremblingly.

"But they did it. From today on, I will always remember a clustered straggler attack method - waves. The straggler layout used for attack can be fought like this. I will write it into the textbook, but I don't know how to train." Another staff officer said obsessed with the fighting style of the five-s mecha teachers.

He has never seen other combat formations of the Galaxy Civilization. If he is lucky enough to see it, he will find that waves are nothing. If the physical conditions of the five-s mecha master allow, they can still play "Star Fantasy". When blood is floating tens of thousands of times, they will tell you what "Dream Chasing" is.

Star fantasy makes the enemy feel that the opponent is integrated with the starry sky environment, and chasing dreams can be hypnotized by moving. When facing chasing dreams, people who cannot keep up with their mental power will commit suicide.

They discussed the issue of their logistics comrades and slowly enjoyed the food. Fights in other places were still going on, and every combat group on the third line of defense was under attack.

What is gratifying is that the temple battle groups in all places have been held up and not penetrated.

The enemies of the team next to the Temple of Gaditirah retreated first because the team here was defeated too early and were afraid of being besieged by the Temple of Gaditirah that had been vacant.

So their temple master Nishanluo breathed a sigh of relief. He did not go to support others, but came to the soldiers of the Temple of Gaditirah with blood and the remaining soldiers.

"Zhang Huo Dang'an, my money has been wasted. When the damn blasphemer attacked, he beat me up with the place where I had food for individual soldiers. Do you have any food here?"

Nishanluo was sad and asked for things. His own supplies were destroyed by the blasphemer just now.

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