Shengyu laughed twice.
Both he and Zhong He have bad mouths, and their words are not very popular with others. But for people like Zhong He to directly give negative comments to a great monarch, he must be in the right mood, at least to the point where he can't hesitate to speak. Only to a certain extent can it be sprayed out.
You must know that this is the main base, and Lord Chang Yichun is probably staying here. With the Lord's ability, Zhong He's words may not be able to be concealed.
It's like giving a bad review right under someone's nose.
However, it's not surprising that Zhong He would do such a thing.
Shengyu was somewhat impressed, but this did not mean that he would agree with Zhong He's opinion: "Is the situation you have mastered the same as the situation Master Chun has mastered? You are not ashamed to say so."
After saying this, Shengyu felt like a sycophant.
This is not possible! How could Zhong He be allowed to compete?
Driven by this emotion, Shengyu began to stop talking: "We all have different styles of dealing with things. Chun Dajun, um, everything is stable..."
As he spoke, he added in his heart: It means that the face is blurred and the personality is not very clear.
I feel a little stuffy in my stomach and feel really unhappy. Now that I have started, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words: "I am in charge of a big family and have to carry the weight of an asteroid at any time. Of course, I have to be careful and leave some room for it..."
As I talked, I felt something was wrong with the taste.
Zhong congratulated: "If it is just the Tonghuan-28758 asteroid, even if the surrounding star field battlefields are included, the weight is too light."
"It seems a bit... well, come on, if you want the birds in the entire forest to fly, sometimes just one shot is enough. Maybe 28758 is the bullet
What's the pill number? And you may be just one of these idiots. "
Zhong He looked at him expressionlessly.
Shengyu felt guilty inexplicably, and then he spread his hands: "Otherwise? What else do you want Lord Chun to do? Think about it, besides His Highness Ming, he is the youngest one."
Zhong He said nothing, but Sheng Yu sighed and slapped the ground:
"Think about it, the head of the Changyi family is already the twentieth generation, the twentieth generation!"
Zhong He still didn't respond, but Sheng Yu couldn't stop talking: "In the Rong family at the same time, Lord Yan was still there, and the fourth generation Lord Rongchu was still in full charge... Even if this is a special situation, Lord Tang Zhang This is only the eighth generation. Like the royal family, His Highness Ming is only the eleventh generation."
Even in the bad state of the evil world, the descendants of the Maharaja's family do not need to worry about the continuation of their bloodline.
But looking at which generation the person in charge falls on is indeed a very intuitive way to judge whether the family's prosperity and power will continue.
After all, for genetic species, the most limiting factor in individual strength is often not talent, but a relatively limited life and corresponding accumulation.
The Rong family has one sect and two great princes. Let’s ignore Mr. Yan for the moment. Mr. Rongchu, who was born in the second thousand years after the evil catastrophe, is still active on the galaxy stage and has countless disciples and old friends. Although future generations could never produce a third long-lasting king, this was only due to resource constraints and the tragic war.
There is no shortage of reserve talents now. With the blessing of two great kings, another one may emerge in a few years. It seems that it has surpassed the Changyi family and become the second most famous family.
In stark contrast, the world-famous
The Changyi family has been passed down for more than 20 generations. Down to the Demon King, there is always one iconic King-level strongman every four or five generations, but he always falls in times of fierce war and danger. Does not continuously conduct pressure backwards.
Although Lord Chang Yijun finally lived up to expectations and reappeared, what next?
Even ordinary people can roughly see:
The Changyi family is running out of successors!
More than twenty generations of descendants have been at the center of the stage and at the front of the battlefield, changing rapidly. Every change and inheritance will consume some accumulation. Even a giant will gradually lose blood and become tired and old.
Don't you see, the latest generation of young people already regard the surname "Changyi" as a burden, even fear, and would rather sell songs on the streets than inherit the glory of this surname... After all, no one wants to be destined to die on the battlefield, right?
"The pressure on Lord Pure is overwhelming!"
In the end, Shengyu just sighed.
For these middle-level officers, the Zhan royal family and the Changyi family have more or less totem functions. If any piece is missing, or if any piece is weak, there will always be more worry and anxiety. This is also true for most of the Tianyuan survivors of the Hanguang Galaxy.
Just as he was sighing, he saw Zhong He standing up and walking out.
"Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"
"When the Divine Bird of Light is formed, it is inevitable to interfere with the node." Zhong He glanced at the high-level authority area and continued to walk out, "Probably the mission will be completed soon."
Shengyu understood what he meant. The "Yu Guang Divine Bird" transformed from the "Yu Demon Scroll" needs to be maintained on the battlefield for a long time. It is really impossible to use ordinary equipment or personnel to interfere with the nodes. Only people like them have climbed
School-level officers on the ladder are the most basic choices, and this is also one of the important ways for them to play a role in a monarch-level battle.
Zhong He was right, but Sheng Yu would not miss the opportunity to laugh at him:
"When we arrange for you as a researcher, we will all go to the battlefield to fight again and come back."
"You'll probably never come back like this."
"You're such a boast!"
Shengyu cursed, but it hit a vital point. In his current state, he really can't stand it for a while, but can Zhong He, who has his chest open to his back, be able to do it?
Zhong He sneered: "The poisonous pollution has been cleaned out, what are you doing here? Take the time to get some sleep, you may not be able to go out in good order."
Shengyu stopped scolding and dragged a bunch of healing robots after him.
What Zhong He said is absolutely right. Besides, who would want to stay in the blessing area if they have nothing to do?
It’s empty, and the rule blessings are getting weaker and weaker.
Obviously, at this stage, there is already a "Sacred Bird of Light" to drive away the evil poison, so the main base does not need to open the "blessing area" at high power at all times for dual treatment. It is also to save some resources and more effectively resist foreign enemies.
The frosty sensory interference in the "blessing zone" is rapidly reducing, and the situation in the distance is becoming clearer. Taking advantage of his height advantage, Shengyu looked down from a high position, looking left and right, from the high-level authority area to the ordinary area, and kept saying:
"It's 20 to 30% more than I expected. If we didn't use the 'Magic Scroll' just now, we wouldn't even have to wait until tomorrow. We would have all been defeated in just the time we were chatting."
Zhong He remained silent and continued to walk forward.
At this time, there is a blessing area
There was some chaos, and some seriously injured patients who had suffered serious infections and were forced to be sent here were hurriedly sent to the base hospital with better conditions. Obviously, Jun Dajun's use of the "Magic Scroll" this time was not widely known, and everyone was somewhat caught off guard.
At this time, Zhong He had some understanding:
The information that a monarch standing on the battlefield can receive and use for judgment and decision-making is indeed not what middle-level personnel like them can know. And the changes in the fighter planes are not something they can capture - if there are indeed fighter planes.
Before that level, passivity is inevitable.
While walking and thinking, Sheng Yu on the side suddenly said nothing and dragged the treatment robot all over his body into the fast-moving crowd on the other side.
It was a medical team transporting seriously injured people. Zhong He turned his head and took a look. He didn't see anyone familiar. However, when he saw the gray-white figure shown in the window of the life-sustaining warehouse on the self-propelled transport platform, he knew who was lying there. Most likely he is also a Kushu person.
He hesitated, then stopped and waited for a moment.
It didn't take long for Shengyu to come back with a frown. But the living bugs crawling up and down his body had disappeared.
"who?"
"A classmate, Qiao Shu, used to be the chief technical officer of the Wulong ship."
Zhong He felt that the name sounded a little familiar, and while thinking about it, he asked casually: "The Wulong ship should be a logistics support ship."
"Well, his physical condition has always been bad, and he should have been discharged from the army. But this time the temporary second brigade was established, and he was brought over to be the chief of the engineer battalion... I would say that he has always been unlucky."
Zhong He twitched the corners of his mouth:
"He can be transferred from the front line and still have a breath of life. It can't be said that he is unlucky."
"I hope so. I gave him the Tongmai Worm. I hope it can help a little bit."
"And you?"
"Hasn't it been used before?"
Zhong He was silent for a moment, then changed the topic: "The second brigade only has ten battalions in total."
"Well, it's good to have one-third left now." Sheng Yu could no longer relax his brows, "It's worse than when I retreated. The engineer battalion is not a combat unit, and the chief officer of the first battalion ended up like this. , not to mention the fierce fighting, it must be very embarrassing to maintain the front line."
At this time, Zhong He remembered. When the Fifth Mobile Company requested and renovated the power armor, he briefly communicated with the maintenance division and made it clear that he belonged to the 7th Battalion of the 2nd Brigade Engineers, and the chief officer seemed to be Lieutenant Qiao Shu.
If the commander of the first battalion is in this situation, how can the subordinate companies fare better?
That young lieutenant who is confident that he can complete the mission on time is called Ronan, right?
Were their team’s previous tasks completed on time? Or are you forced to work hard under the new situation? What kind of negative impact would the severe poisonous pollution ratio have on his small team?
Can he come back with his life like Qiao Shu?
Thinking again about Ronan's brilliant "Fantasy Paradigm" and "Constellation Chart" and his attainments in ancient ritual characters, Zhong He subconsciously asked: "Has his battalion returned for repairs?"
"..."
Obviously it was impossible for Shengyu to ask such detailed questions, but he quickly understood: "The company you tricked is from this battalion? I'll ask you later."
Saying that, Sheng Yu moved towards Qiao Shu who was already walking away.
He glanced at the life-support warehouse and shook his head: "It must be difficult for the engineers now. All kinds of fortifications on the asteroid are basically filled with equipment and lives... Facing the flat demon, this is almost the situation." I hope that the anti-interference effect will be better after the Yongguang Shenniao comes out."
Zhong He nodded, said nothing more, and turned his eyes to the other side.
Shengyu followed his gaze and looked over there, and what he saw was a surveillance screen showing the external situation.
It is said to be real-time monitoring, but in fact this kind of picture is usually screened and used to boost the morale of the personnel inside the base.
Knowing this, when seeing the huge bright light sweeping over the undulating glaciers on the surface of the asteroid like a bird's wing, soaring upwards and covering the sky and the earth, people can't help but let out a sigh of relief:
It is different after all when a great king is in charge.
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