How Am I Still Alive?

Even though Lu Pingan had assessed the intensity of the battlefield on the front line and even watched many broadcasts, when he actually reached the edge of the battlefield, he still couldn't bear it.

"Too many lives are passing by."

There was no wailing, no screaming. Walking into the outskirts of the military camp, low-pitched crying could be heard faintly, and the eyes of those passing by were all numb.

Does losing an arm count as a disability? What does it mean to be crawling on the ground with only half of your body left? When those upward eyes stared at Lu Ping An, even Lu Ping An was a little shocked.

"Extension"

The hand that reached out has stopped halfway. Countless lives are passing by and howling miserably. If they see a "miracle", everyone will pray for this limited miracle. The most fatal thing is that I am afraid that this is just a false comfort, and even more Fatal reprieve.

This place is full of injuries, but lacks the most basic treatment. Even if Lu Ping'an postpones and forcibly rescues his wounds, who will make up for the subsequent treatment? Even one-sixth of the wound is still fatal in this world.

Even if you get through it, the next "delayed wound" will still be fatal.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an determined that the premise for his deferred payment to be effective was to have reliable logistics and medical capabilities to supplement it.

In this world, in an area that lacks sufficient healing power, cannon fodder is thrown in to attract firepower. In the eyes of some people, they are much cheaper than the opponent's ammunition. If they can consume the opponent's extraordinary ability, it will be more valuable. .

"Why is there no doctor?" Lu Ping'an has been walking in the camp for more than ten minutes, but he has not seen a white coat or even a nursing staff.

"There have been a few cases where they ran out of medicine within a few days of starting a fight, and the medicine is much more valuable than these cannon fodder."

Lu Ping'an's inquiry received a rather cruel response.

A doctor among professionals? That's impossible. There are limits to the use of extraordinary power. With this level of consumption, even a regular-level doctor would probably be useless in just two days.

Lu Ping'an asked a few questions casually. Most of the people who filled in the lines were actually volunteers. Although it was cruel, the money they could exchange for one person's head and three months of service could allow them to realize the life of their dreams.

"It's better than dying of worthless starvation in a corner."

Slaves, mercenaries, civilians with wooden spears, victims of disasters, avengers, etc., too many desperate people chose this path.

Lu Pingan closed his eyes, but the Eye of Truth told him that there were at least thousands of lives lingering for several kilometers around him. These were actually the lucky ones who were able to come down from the battlefield alive and were judged to be lucky enough to not continue to fill in the lines because they had lost their value. Son.

And some of them have obviously lost the ability to return to the rear.

"This is already a kindness."

When Lu Pingan heard this sentence at first, he was a little surprised, but when he really understood the situation at the scene, he found that it seemed to be true.

War is not something that only happens in one or two years. It is not all that has accelerated the bloody war for ten years. Even in the long history of this planet, there are very few histories without war.

The long and bloody battle has long worn away the humanity of both warring parties. Being able to evacuate the wounded has become a "virtuous policy" after the Dongguo people began to take control of the front.

"Snapped!"

Lu Pingan gently snapped his fingers, and a "Tree of Salvation" slowly rose.

As soon as it appeared, it lit up the night sky, and countless fireflies continued to scatter.

".redemption."

Under Lu Pingan's will, the tree twisted suddenly, as if it was resisting something, and seemed to be wailing again.

But the next moment, the fireflies all over the sky became a little more bloody.

The complexion of the wounded who came into contact with those flowers suddenly improved a lot. The next moment, countless wounded fought for each other like crazy, and some people directly bit the ones in the way with their only movable mouth.

Lu Ping'an sighed, he didn't know if this was a good thing.

Lu Pingan's "life programming" turns this lamp tree into a "colander of life". These "fruits" will have a certain degree of medical and self-healing effects.

This is Lu Pingan's "mercy". Even he himself feels hypocritical. Faced with the demise of countless lives, there is too little an individual can do. If this "medicine" is really spread out, it will be difficult to even relieve the fatal injuries.

"In the rear, we may need more pharmaceutical factories. Perhaps, I can add medical drugs to the investment project."

The next moment, he shook his head, because he estimated that even if the medicines were produced, most of them would not be affordable for the "cannon fodder" in front of him.

Want to make it cheap? Putting aside the difficulty, can the cannon fodder here really afford cabbage?

When the world is stretched across the board, it is too difficult to change anything.

This is a corner of the cruel dimensional battlefield that even the veterans don't bother to mention. It's just that Lu has been doing business in the rear, deliberately avoiding the cruelty on the front line.

"That's not necessarily true. The battlefield here is also the most special. It is the most tragic front line."

Of course Lu Ping'an knew that this place was quite special. After all, he was here.

"Haha, you mean 'Have a safe journey'? Sure enough, heroes have been born since ancient times. Do you want to eat? How about some together?"

As soon as he entered the camp, Lu Pingan heard a warm greeting.

In front of a platter of roasted animal meat, a big man covered in animal skin was feasting.

We just met and invited Lu Pingping to eat together.

"You're welcome if I eat it."

After just one glance, Lu Pingan gave up his intention to be polite and tore off a piece of barbecue with blood stains on it.

".tasty."

[Eat Wonton Dragon (low gold) barbecue, and your body will gain a slight increase.]

After reading the explanation, Lu Pingan nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being an eighth-level gourmet. Even someone of his own level could achieve a significant increase.

Of course, if the strength is not enough, this thing is extremely poisonous.

"I feel relieved now that you are here. Let me tell you, the Yakuza on the other side is very troublesome. Not only can he not be killed, but he is also poisonous."

"The Strongest Right Arm in History" Shi Xiaoyou. Although this name and title make people want to vomit, the standard combination of an eighth-level gourmet and a chef, coupled with a few well-matched combat positions, is definitely the most despairing one. A battlefield weapon.

Where such a presence is, it is naturally the fiercest battle line. But he has been fighting here for more than four months, and he really can't stand it anymore.

"Okay, this thing is a token, the local commander's communicator, that's almost it."

At this time, Xiao You completed the handover in two or three strokes

"If you are willing to listen to the commander's orders, it doesn't matter if you ignore them."

"The big one and the small one on the other side are a bit bullying, be careful of its tail, it's very poisonous."

"You can step in and take command if you want. It doesn't matter if it breaks down. Just protect yourself."

If the above nonsense can be regarded as handover, he was very efficient. He finished chewing the meat in three or two times, took the package and ran away.

".Uh, that's not the case, is it?"

"He is afraid that you will drag him to the battlefield, and he is also afraid that the other side will attack at this time."

It was a very practical reason. If the opponent came over at this time, he might also be dragged onto the battlefield.

Lu Ping'an sighed. Fortunately, the other party was a little more conscientious and gave him a handover record.

"Hold on, keep communications open, fight if you can, run away if you can't."

This seems to be Lu Ping'an's next work content.

"Huh? There is still content."

But the eye of truth saw the invisible words composed of "pollution".

"There are three big and one small opposite. The little red guy is stubborn. Don't fight her stupidly. The other three know better. Remember not to attack in the middle of the night. The other party will get angry."

Okay, you still play chemistry ball.