I have a room in Huangquan

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Even himself suffered some internal injuries, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

This is still the case when they occupy the environmental advantage.

I dare not imagine that if they lose this advantage, how many members of their team will escape in the end.

Although I knew early on, the cruelty of war.

But at this time, Wang Zhao still felt very uncomfortable.

Looking back at the other players behind him, pairs of eyes were staring at him.

For the first time, Wang Zhao felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

I glanced at the information board on my arm, but there were no more tasks updated on it.

At this time, the voice in his head continued to chat with him endlessly.

"By the way, it's the Chinese New Year. After the Chinese New Year, you will be the same age as those college students who just graduated. But you say, you are a rich third generation, and you haven't even held a woman's hand. You practice hard in the bed every day. Craftsmanship, if you die this time, it will be a real loss!"

"Hey, you're not too bad. Look at the kid on the left. He's younger than you. You can tell he's a virgin by looking at him. Hehe, that's a bad thing!"

Wang Zhao was startled, and followed the voice to look over.

In his impression, he didn't remember the soldier's name, but he remembered his nickname.

Seeing him lowering his head and silently refilling the magazine, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, keyboard, what are you thinking?"

"what!"

Pankey was taken aback, and raised his head to look at Wang Zhao.

This guy who is younger than himself, only 21 years old, with a childish look on his face, shook his head: "It's nothing..."

As he said that, his eye circles were a little red.

He just tried his best not to let the tears fall, he was afraid that others would look down on him if he cried.

Wang Zhao's heart twitched, and he stepped forward and hooked Pan Key's shoulder: "What's the matter, why are you crying, do you miss your girlfriend?"

When he said this, the corners of the mouths of the others all cracked.

Pan key pouted, shook his head and said, "No... I don't have a girlfriend!"

"I do not have either!"

After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the rest of the people: "But I am rich. After we finish this battle, the Tanggong Xianzhi Nightclub in S City will know. I invite you to serve each of us with ten girls. We will live in the house." Be his emperor for a month!"

"Hehe, your grandpa knows, he can hang you from a tree and beat you!"

Wang Zhao didn't care about the ridicule of the voice in his head, instead he grinned and said, "I'm happy."

The people present, whether it was Beckett or these soldiers, were not hot-blooded men.

It's just that in the training state, I can only watch the beautiful logistics staff walk by from a distance. I really didn't even hold the girl's hand. When they heard Wang Zhao's words, they all showed smiles.

He looked like an animal, listening to Wang Zhao bragging with gusto.

What kind of costumes, stockings, and role-playing... etc., too many service items, all of which cannot be typed.

"You virgin, how do you know so much?"

Seeing Wang Zhao's confident expression, even the voice in his head was surprised.

Wang Zhao felt contempt for it. He had never eaten pork or seen a pig running away. He had read a novel called The Postman of Horror before, and it was written in it!

It's a pity that I can't find the last few pages of this book, but I haven't finished reading the ending, so I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

While talking, the keyboard suddenly choked up.

Wang Zhao panicked, and quickly pulled Pakey's arm: "Pakey, if you don't like this, tell brother, and you will call me brother in the future. I have what I have, and you will definitely not lose your share!"

However, when Pankey heard this, although he tried his best to control Xiang Xiao, tears still rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Brother...I want to eat the dumplings made by my mother..."

The choking sound of the keyboard made the rest of the people stunned, yes, dumplings!

New Year approached.

Some people haven't even thought about it for a long, long time, deep in their memory, that plate of hot dumplings.

Immediately, the tears in the corners of people's eyes began to hold back.

Wang Zhao was stunned for a while. He didn't have many impressions of the Chinese New Year.

Even because of the special reasons of the Wang family, Chinese New Year is just an ordinary festival.

There are no so-called gatherings, no so-called family routines, and no visits from relatives or friends.

From the moment he was born, he only knew that his father was a famous playboy... Well, this title is all about putting gold on his father's face.

Strictly speaking, his father is the notorious Alexandre Dumas.

As for their mother... Wang Zhao himself has never seen what his mother looks like.

Perhaps the deepest impression in my mind is the subtle care that the old housekeeper took for me on weekdays.

But when looking at the moist corners of the eyes of these fighters, the eyes of reminiscence.

Wang Zhao didn't know where a surge of courage came from, and he stood up abruptly: "Brothers, I have never eaten those dumplings you mentioned, but I want to eat them. My family has everything, but I don't have this blessing. This year I want to eat dumplings, I want to go to your house to eat from door to door."

When Wang Zhao said this, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Zhao.

Even Beckett was moved.

"I don't know who will survive in the end, but if I live, I will definitely take you out of here, and then at this year's New Year's Eve dinner, let's eat dumplings together!"

While speaking, everyone nodded and stood up, with fiery eyes shining in their eyes and said in unison: "Captain, come to our house, let's eat dumplings together!"

Under the loud voice, Wang Zhao felt that deep in his heart, the incomplete piece of the jigsaw puzzle was suddenly complete.

"Ding ding ding..."

At this time, the information board on the arm was updated again with a new message.

【Mission: Quickly retreat and gather at the center to prepare for the battlefield, hurry up! ! 】

Seeing this news, Wang Zhao took a deep breath, pulled up the keyboard on the floor, and grinned to show his neat white teeth: "Let's go, brothers, let's go gather. After this battle, let's go home and eat dumplings." !"

"eat dumplings!"

The crowd yelled.

But at this moment, Wang Zhao lightly added a sentence in his mind, so that Wang Zhao was almost choked to death by his own saliva: "Eat dumplings, after eating dumplings, hehe... look for sister-in-law!"

Chapter 298: Winter Solstice

"bang bang bang"

The sound of gunfire in the corridor gradually began to fade away little by little.

With a casual punch, Barus smashed the chest of the young spirit remover in front of him.

He casually tore off the wristband that sealed the spiritual creature from his wrist, and put it in the already bulging bag around his waist.

These are all good things. ,

Most of the alien spiritual creatures are captured in the wild and then sealed with a totem.

Because there are many spiritual creatures in the eastern bay.

These psychic creatures were weak at first, but fortunately they grew very fast.

However, this is very slow after all. Bringing back these psionic creatures of groundhogs and sealing them directly on the newborns will greatly speed up the power of the new generation in their tribe.

Of course, there are risks, even the method of totem seal passed down from the Yi people.

Although the risk of being swallowed by psionic creatures is greatly reduced.

However, if the disparity is too large, it is also possible to be swallowed by spiritual creatures and become a monster.

But it doesn't matter much, if one baby dies, just a few more will be born.

"It's really big here!"

An elder of a foreign race rushed over from behind, the animal skin bag on his waist was bulging, and it seemed that his harvest was no less than that of Barus.

Go to the wall and look at the floor plan above.

I can't help but sigh in my heart.

Although they felt hatred and contempt for these groundhogs, they had to admit that such an ingenious design and such a huge building.

It's something they foreigners can't do.

"You are hurt!"

Barus glanced sideways at the wound on his waist, and couldn't help frowning.

"It's a small matter. A few groundhogs resisted desperately. I wanted to keep alive, but I couldn't."

As he spoke, he said to Barus, "Look, don't you think that this fortress looks like one by one?"

After describing it for a long time, I still didn't describe it in the end.

"Hornet's nest!"

Seeing this, Barus interrupted and spoke out first.

However, this argument was rejected by the elder.

"It's very similar, but it always feels a little different!"

He stared at the base structure map like a honeycomb on the floor plan in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Let's go, those groundhogs are retreating, almost intending to fight us decisively, kill them all, from now on, this place will be renamed, and then you can do whatever research you want."

Barus urged the crowd to gather towards him as soon as possible.

at this time.

Inside the Operations Office of Area 25.

Kaji Fuer, Ning Chen, and a group of senior commanders, including the district chief Wang Yu who was seriously injured, and a group of senior spiritual masters.

Everyone stared quietly at the constantly switching screens on the screen.

"Zizi"

The cigarette butts that flickered and extinguished produced wisps of lingering smoke clouds, and when they saw the figures of some soldiers completely disappear from their sight.

No matter who it is, the expression will not be good to see where to go.

On the other side of the monitor, it was played in a loop over and over again, a simulated picture of an explosion.

It is not difficult to see from the above that as long as the vent in the center of the base is blown up, the entire base will collapse directly.

Kajifel exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at Wang Chen who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Just seeing Wang Ji shaking his head helplessly, Kajifel looked miserable for a moment.

"So be it, if you lose.

Just blow up the central air vent. If you have any last words, just leave them on this information board. The information board will be locked in a black clip, and maybe a few years later, it will be sent to your family members! "

Speaking of Kajifer, he put the information board in his hand on the table.

"No, no, we should have other ways. The trade union will definitely send experts to reinforce us. We also have the Southwest Army Corps. There are at least [-] army groups. They can also rush over to support them. Let's wait!"

As the chief of staff of Kajifel's subordinate, beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead at this moment, and he was constantly thinking about other possible rescues.

But Ning Chen's words on the side ruthlessly wiped out the last little fantasy in his heart.

"The Southwest Legion, stationed on the border of the Southwest Pole, is all heavily armed, and the suspended rail car cannot carry their weapons and equipment.

It can only be rushed across the mountains and forests. No matter how fast the time is, it will take at least half a month.

Don't forget, now is the season of heavy snow blocking the mountains.

As for unions"

Ning Chen glanced at the seriously injured Wang Ji. It was impossible for the six district chiefs to come in person, but besides the six district chiefs, what power does the trade union have?

Ning Chen is very clear that for this war, the major families are almost exhausted.

Even some families have lost the only seedling of three generations of descendants.