In the eternal darkness of day and night, except for those searchlights that are so bright that the retina is about to burn, there is only light from the iron mountain.

The flames of the casting furnace surged in the heart of the furnace, reflecting on the dark clouds of the iron curtain, and reflected a scarlet light that was even more strange than hell.

Like a huge eye, he looked down on the earth coldly.

On the earth, there is only a ruin in the ruined transit station.

When the legion of the abyss finally retreated, there were broken armors that had lost their response, and there were also disabilities on the ground, and wailing sounds one after another.

"Ah, I was shot, and my blood was flowing all over the ground!"

"My legs, help, my legs."

"Oh my God, I'm going to die, I can't save it anymore, I'm so miserable..."

"Aqiang, don't die, Aqiang, hold on."

Crying and roaring filial piety came one after another, and there were scenes of doomsday, almost everyone was injured, and many soldiers who had broken legs and feet, and even half-cut, screamed and shouted on the ground with a full breath.

In the chaos, there were only one crow after another pushing the cart, running back and forth between the sun ship and the battlefield, shoveling the soldiers who were still gasping and screaming from the ground, throwing them together, and then sending them to the assembly line...

In the distance, the broken frame was running hard, and the sun ship was full of traces of burning flames.

The dusty soldiers began to patrol in a numb and dull manner.

The remaining soldiers are already strangers and are defeated like mountains of defeat.

No matter who sees this scene, you can feel the fragility of the power in the present realm, the violent offensive of the Sea of ​​Thunder, and the terrifying gap between them.

It doesn't matter if you look dying, even if you don't care, you'll lose yourself without breathing.

Unfortunately, for several days, the Dead Soul Priest has thought so.

But the dying opponent in front of him not only did not rush to get angry, but seemed to have to hold on for hundreds of episodes and several theater versions. Maybe if he died, the opposite side still looked like he was lying in the ICU half-dead.

Ah, I'm dying! Hey, I'm pretending~ What, you actually saw through my disguise and found out that I was doing something strong on the outside and on the inside? I was panicked! Wow, it's so awesome, I'm just about to kill me, I'm so miserable! I'm dying! I'm really dying! Don't believe it...

Anyone with a little brain, who has been working hard around the sunship for so many days, looking up at the KPI that has no movement at all, knows that there is a big fucking problem.

Even if all the things of these guys were completely hammered and killed all over the world on the first day, how could they be exhausted?

As a result, I didn't have to go to see it the next day, and in a few hours, I replied to the dying look that made me feel so painful...

Using your toes, the achievements these days are enough to kill all the Polaris Transit Station up and down for more than a dozen times, but every day, people are jumping around and continuing to run to the battlefield.

It’s like a flute player going to hell and a traitor has arrived at home!

Now, no matter how realistic or tragic the scene is, the rulers can't help but start to wonder... Did I be played by these grandchildren?

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Bang!

"Oh, we're almost out of here."

In the conference room inside the sun ship, Huai Shi slumped on a chair, looking at the number of casualties, and began to cry: "The casualties are heavy, no matter how much you lose... In two years, there will be no living people at our transfer station!

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"Ah, yes, yes."

"Yes, there's too much loss."

“It’s in danger!

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The people next to him also nodded wildly in cooperation and expressed their agreement.

Unlike the wailing outside, I felt a little joyful for a moment, so magical that it made people unable to tell whether I was dreaming.

But the reason why the atmosphere is so relaxed is that...

Everyone really has no losses!

Transfer station?

Isn’t it just something that took two days to build? It’s impossible to modify it if it’s broken. Anyway, the construction team has already come on the field to rebuild the walls and maintain the fortress.

Materials?

Whether it is the unlimited metal explosives supplied on the Tianque assembly line, various border relics, or the tanks and Titans waiting for repair in the Sunship Repair Workshop... For the Original Sin Legion, it is completely zero cost!

Even if the loss is ten times higher, I will lose if I frown.

Even to this day, the only irreparable loss is only a few batches of long-range missiles and precision components that were scrapped when the deep surge.

The nuclear warheads brought by the Cast Iron Legion were still in the depth maintenance matrix and had not moved at all.

With the terrifying productivity of casting furnaces, which is even more outrageous than 3D printing, all the needs registered in the astronomical regular material supply catalog can be self-sufficient.

As for food and water?

Rather than worrying about this, Huai Shi would rather worry that one day the great king went to the front line to find him to gesture.

As a super logistics base that once provided breakfast, lunch and dinner, afternoon tea and midnight snacks to the sixteen legions alone, even now, the food in the cold storage of the Original Sin Legion is still piled up. Even if everyone expands the scale several times, it will be enough to eat for several months.

As for water... With Yun Zhongjun, he is worried that he will have some problems with his brain.

The only thing that made Huai Shi frown was the only death and injury.

——The dead in battle, six hundred and forty-one.

Not sixty thousand, not six thousand, six hundred.

Faced with the days of siege of the Sea of ​​Thunder, it lasted for five days and only lost one-fifth of its staff?

Even if you put it in the center, Ah's first reaction is that he feels that you are thinking too much and starting to dream in the daytime.

Such fantastic data is no longer just outrageous.

Compared with this boastful achievement, this small loss is a miracle that cannot be exaggerated no matter how much you praise it.

Such a small number of deaths in battle lies in... the sun ship that is so abundant that it is almost bursting.

And, Huai Shi.

After so many days, Huai Shi's only job is to maintain first aid.

It can also be regarded as a return to the position of gold medal assist.

With the vitality of Dashiming and countless plants plundering from the abyss, as long as there is still a breath, whether it is disabled, seriously injured, or lost internal organs, even if it is beheaded, as long as it is not brain-dead, then Huaishi can stabilize the situation immediately and then spend time to pull people back again.

Ischemia replenishes blood, lack of meat and flesh, lack of internal organs to replenish internal organs, and lack of bone prosthetic limbs. Now, he can rub more than 70% of the artificial organs in the Ivory Tower patented Curry with his eyes closed.

With the border prison module, even the supreme essence can be released - it consumes so much, not as much as the Nautilus can be driven out for ten minutes.

Most of the time, the dying soldier closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he found himself in the survival pod. There was a medical soldier who had broken his face next to him knocking on the glass, reminding him not to pretend to be dead when he woke up, and get out quickly and get out of the position.

Even if such a rough treatment may greatly reduce life span and cause serious consequences. But at this critical moment, who else cares about this?

On the first day of boarding the boat, everyone rushed to sign the agreement, fearing that such a good thing would be gone if it was one step later.

So every day, the broken limbs and broken bodies were pulled out one by one, and the ashes were burned out several tons, but few people were actually dead.

Even if they were killed in battle, their consciousness would flow into Guixu along with the source substance, be preserved and closed by Huai Shi with Yangsheng, and bring back to the sea of ​​silver in the future.

As for the others...

In the large group of Huai Shi, the crows didn't know what death was. They were doing it all day long, and even the ruler's hair was fucked and pulled back.

Anyway, after two days of dying, you can be reborn in Guixu.

The relationship between Dashiming and Daqun is so close that it is almost integrated. As long as Dashiming is still there, no matter how much the Dashiming is lost, it can be quickly replenished.

And the snake people... don't have the concept of death in battle at all.

Even if they were cut into several sections, they could survive for five or six hours, their excellent body without any rejection, and their souls blessed and blessed by the end beast, had already made their lives unbelievable.

People in the current situation still need surgery, so they only need to move it back, so they pour some vitality and source substance into it, apply silver blood potion to seal it in the wound, and then act as usual the next day as the person who is fine. As for those who are dead, they will remove the memory glands and take them back to the settlement for reincarnation and reincarnation.

Most of the Paradise Guards are now stationed in the Ivory Tower, and this one on the ship is only the role of security guards and workers, and there is no chance to go to the battlefield at all.

After Huai Shi's permission, the Frost Giants had long been loyal to Shigagur and became a group of Valkyrie. Now they follow Valkyrie to start filming on the battlefield every day. After returning home, they have wine and meat every meal, and they are so happy that they are crazy.

Now, in the conference room, everyone took a look at their own situation and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the situation looks miserable, it is actually very miserable. Faced with such a situation, it is just a tragic level that makes people laugh out loud.

Prospering, prospering...

In short, with high morale, it is no problem to be able to perform for at least 80 or 90 days!

As for eighty or ninety days later...

It's been so long and before the support has arrived, Huai Shi took her brothers home to take the boat home to lead the military merits. How could she have to worry about this?

At the end of the meeting, after dealing with most of the problems, Huai Shi nodded, reiterated her plan of survival, and finally reminded:

"Don't let go, work harder and howl a little more. It's a little more. Let's add chicken legs tonight!"

"Okay!

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To be continued...