After laughing, Kemo was waiting there, waiting for the people from District 68 to take action.

"Sweep the battlefield." Gongsun Murong stretched and prepared to collect the spoils.

The people from the Fifth Brigade also put away their weapons and took out their daggers.

"Brothers, rest, we'll come, it's all yours, we don't want a single core, have you eaten? Have you eaten a little bit of water and we'll do the rough work."

The leader of the team that arrived first was a division commander. The more than 400 people rescued were from his brigade. It was a blessing that he was not wiped out.

Naturally, he would not do it. He waved his hands and someone would do it immediately. He stayed to accompany these good brothers with strong combat power and comforted his besieged team members.

"I repeat, they are traitors, you should help me clean them up and deal with them with military law." Seeing that the other party ignored him, he emphasized again.

"Oh oh oh." The leader responded a few times and asked Gongsun Murong with a smile: "Brothers came from the 76th War Zone? Thank you for your hard work. I won't say much about thanks. I will go back to the camp with us later. I will take out some good things to treat you, including jerky and canned food."

"Hey, hey, haven't you heard it clearly? They are traitors, do traitors know? Do you dare not help me, I want to complain to you and find your commander, I..."

"Shut up, shut up." The leader was annoyed and directly cut off the contact with Kemo bracelet.

He was angry and laughed and said to his own people around him: "Is that person a fool? Let's fight with our brothers, let's not say that they saved our comrades. If they really fight, I'm still worried about being killed directly, right?"

"Yes, hahahahaha~!" The people around him laughed.

"Hahahaha~!" Hou Jiangxiong in the battleship command room also laughed. He patted Fan Tiangang on the shoulder and asked, "Old Fan, someone will complain to me later. What should I do? Hahaha~!"

Fan Tiangang's face was no longer as green as it turned red. He took a deep breath and said, "This matter is not over. I ask everyone to report Kemo to me. I want him to go to the military court there, not just to die from here."

Everyone nodded. Kemo was really hateful, and his actions had affected the morale of the army.

Don’t look at the fact that people here are all right, the veteran is not casual. His actions have hindered and interfered with the strategic deployment of the entire planet.

To be serious, it will lead to the failure of the entire strategic action.

If you don’t get enough resources at that time, there will be problems on the battlefield on the other side, which is really a dead person.

"Is our meeting still going on?" someone asked.

"I suggest going to see our hero first and asking him what abilities he has. It is best to add him to the plan." Someone suggested.

Others agree.

A spaceship carried commanders of more than two thousand war zones to the planet, and its destination was sixty-eight war zones.

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Gongsun Murong continued to clean the battlefield here, not only collecting the core of the beasts, but also taking their high-level corpses back.

Add to his own corpses, the weapons he fell, and the first-class vein beast that will be used as food.

The other party wanted the brothers who came to support him to go first, but Gongsun Murong asked them to bring more people and bullets to the ground with him.

The other party then remembered that Gongsun Murong and others had descended from the sky, which meant that they were on the ground.

OK, it's OK to go up.

They immediately understood what Gongsun Murong meant, and brought the bullets, there were good things on it and wild vegetables, so they had to dig more green things down there.

A large group of people rushed up, and then the people who came over sent people to help clean the battlefield while also following them.

Gongsun Murong also specially connected a staircase to the cave wall next to him, and when they came down, they jumped directly.

More than 4,000 people drilled out of the cave one after another, and first felt the long-lost sunshine. Although it was a little hazy, it was also sunshine.

Then they divided into groups and everyone went to hunt. When they encountered groups of wild animals, they beat half and left half, and they dug the wild vegetables casually. If they encountered wild fruits, they would pick them and wait for the opportunity to make wine.

Everyone ran away cheering and cheering as if they were having a holiday.

Ten minutes passed, and when everyone was busy, Gongsun Murong's head was covered with a shadow.

Gongsun Murong, who lowered his head to dig a plant root, muttered: "Technology is not bad, why don't you find a way to improve the quality of survival of the soldiers? For example, plant mushrooms underground, expand the city behind, plant a variety of vegetables, and transport them over, but there are no vegetarian beasts on the ground."

"If the combat effectiveness of all teams is the same as that of your team, we will be willing to provide you with more auxiliary resources."

The spaceship stopped not far from Gongsun Murong, and the first person to appear was Fan Tiangang, who followed Gongsun Murong's words.

Gongsun Murong muttered just now, but his bracelet was open, and he was just talking to the people on the spaceship.

Hou Jiangxiong followed behind and said first: "Welcome, welcome to my 68th District. Don't worry, I don't have the Legion Commander here to dare to plot against you. I have that idea, I will kill him first."

Then he said: "Every body needs a lot of resources, and veterans have strong combat effectiveness. We are willing to provide them with better survival treatment.

Many newcomers come here and are well treated, so they are unwilling to fight. Instead, they regard this place as a tourist place. When they die, they come back. It feels like they are using military merits, but resources need transportation.

They cannot reflect their due value, and what they are wasting is the military merits of others on their side. So are others willing to fight hard?

What we need is the core and the corpses of the second-class or above corpse, which will be sent to another battlefield to help fight there and to obtain things there, which is to provide us with materials for soul filling.

That is to say, the more cores and corpses you get, the more we are willing to give you more resources. Otherwise, you will be unable to make ends meet, so what will you fight against the primordial tribe in the end?"

Gongsun Murong understood that the problem of virtuous and vicious cycles is the root cause of combat awareness.

Otherwise, no matter how much resources are invested, a virtuous cycle cannot be formed.

"Tonight, the entire war zone and you all have good things to eat. I found a good edible plant with a large amount of starch. I will make fried stew for you and can also be used to hang paste."

Gongsun Murong dug out something like a sweet potato and said happily.

Everyone began to speculate on Gongsun Murong's identity on the other side, as if he was a... cook?

"Why don't you transport some equipment to make local materials? Anyway, you will also develop this planet in the future." Gongsun Murong thought of another question.

"In some places, we can't do this now. The outer space war is still going on. If there are too many other equipment and not only will the enemy reduce its combat effectiveness, the enemy will also destroy it specifically.

Once they destroy, the things we shipped are wasted, instead of transporting equipment, they transport other war weapons. Every little accumulation is the key to the outcome of the entire war.

Except for the people in the city, everyone else is fighting. The people in the city are asking newcomers to come and make preparations for hard work.

I scare them first. We don’t usually eat people. We have brains and animals to eat, so we don’t have any psychological pressure.

This is a systematic work that involves the entire social structure. It is not transported to the equipment and can produce results immediately, and there must be additional non-combatants.

Then we protect them and equipment, and before they can generate absolute benefits, they will easily be destroyed by the enemy. Any attack is a need for war.”

Fan Tiangang patiently explained to Gongsun Murong that he would not be so idle if he changed someone else.

He was interested in Gongsun Murong's ability and tried his best to let Gongsun Murong learn more about things and cultivate them well.

Gongsun Murong listened humbly that these will be useful to him in the future, and the methods of dealing with different situations are also different. The patterns cannot be applied everywhere.

Gongsun Murong asked from time to time about fighting against the Kill Clan on the planet, as well as the ability of the Kill Clan's space fleet.

Fan Tiangang answered one by one.

Other commanders also scattered, collecting some fungi or wild vegetables, and occasionally catching some small insects in the soil.

Depending on the situation, they also know what to eat, and probably not many people will do it.

Gongsun Murong understood their choice. As long as it is possible to obtain resources to create bodies for soul filling, they will find ways to find more combatants.

Resolve the battle quickly and continue to the next place. Naturally, someone comes here to build it. The racial field is expanded so constantly.

There are countless people who are giving.

Fan Tiangang also mentioned Kemo's incident, saying that someone had killed Kemo in the camp, and they also sent out news, asking the civilization where Kemo was located to send Kemo to the military court.

"It saved me a lot of worry." Gongsun Murong really breathed a sigh of relief and no longer had to devote his energy to dealing with Kemo.

"Can you tell me about your abilities?" Fan Tiangang asked nervously, and the person next to him stopped.

Gongsun Murong thought for a full minute and nodded with a smile: "My ability is to control some of the energy that exists in this universe. Water is water, earth is earth, fire is fire, wind is wind, some people can have one kind of energy, and some people can have two kinds of energy.

As for me, I can control the whole meeting, including plants, and I will demonstrate it to you."

Gongsun Murong made a few small water balls, then small fire balls, and then let the plants grow rapidly, and gusts of wind blew again, lit up a ball of light.

"Oh, you would, when you get here, you..."

"There was a shock bomb that killed my horse and broken the carriage. I suddenly knew it at the critical moment. As for why others didn't know it in the moment of life and death, it probably was because they didn't care about this body.

My military merits can only be done in three bodies. I don’t know what I will face, so I care. After losing three opportunities, I may take many detours.

I plan to earn more military merits and change the star map, and then use it to guide me to a place that is very important to me. I must go. How much military merits do you need to change the star map?"

Gongsun Murong explained and looked at the commanders around him expectantly.

Fan Tiangang and others heard Gongsun Murong's words and were deeply educated. Only those who care about this body would be afraid of losing their lives.

To what extent do you care about? To treat this life as a real life.

"By your words, you can get a lot of military achievements, enough to replace them with a few star maps." Fan Tiangang said confidently.

"Then I'll change the star map now." Gongsun Murong said immediately as he followed the words.

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Chapter completed!