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Steam train.

The ferry number is a supply train specifically bound for the disaster area [Holy Tree Garden].

The frontline military headquarters needs not only extraordinary people with high combat power, but also the logistics and preparation of military personnel and the supply of materials.

For this reason, even if the stations in the Emperor's Capital are not specialized military stations, there will still be many specialized routes to provide transportation capacity for the military.

"call."

Workers with many trees around were carrying materials to the steam train's warehouse, and many military members responsible for logistics support were counting the goods.

One morning, a large amount of supplies had been prepared. Here, a group of transporters who had a good relationship were smoking cigarettes and bragging.

"Tsk, I'm going to the disaster area this time. I don't know when I can come back."

The leading man has a sad face with deep wrinkles on his face. He looks quite old, but his body is exceptionally strong.

"Will...will he die?"

From now on, the youngest boy, who is about sixteen or seventeen years old, has turned pale.

"That's a disaster area...a place where demons are rampant..."

As he spoke, the boy's body shivered and trembled violently.

"Even extraordinary beings who have mastered mysterious power will die... let alone us?"

Everyone around was stunned, but their expressions were somewhat funny.

"Don't be afraid, little guy." The leading man took a puff of cigarette and blew out smoke rings that looked like white mist.

"It is indeed dangerous to go to the disaster area, but the salary is very generous. After working for ten years and getting the money to return to the stable area, you can at least find a big-ass wife, buy a small house, and live a prosperous life."

"What's more, it's the adults in the military who are fighting the monsters. They are not afraid. What should we, the little guys in the logistics department, be afraid of?"

The thick voice of the leading middle-aged man made the young man feel a little calmer, and he had some support, but he was a little strange: "Why uncle... didn't you come back from the disaster area a few years ago after your work period expired? Why...

"

"Hahaha." The transport workers on the side smiled humorously.

"Uncle Xu Lang is an out-and-out bastard. He takes the money and spends it on food, drink, whore, and gambling. He spends it all very quickly...and then goes to serve in the disaster area..."

The middle-aged uncle known as Xu Lang glanced at the people around him: "Gungungun, you know how to arrange me."

"Old Xu, I'm really afraid that you will die in the disaster area..." Someone looked around and then motioned for everyone to bow their heads: "I heard that the military's power is limited recently. I asked you just now,

This time, the garrison strength on the transport vehicle was far less than the previous ones."

"As you know, the most dangerous place for us as transporters is not when we arrive at the disaster zone, but on the way to the disaster zone. Evil cults, anomalies, monsters, bandits and wanted criminals. Those guys are even the army."

I dare not touch the department’s supplies.”

"So you mean this time is dangerous?"

The boy's face turned pale again.

Uncle Xu Lang smiled and looked at the transport workers around him.

"Forget it, yours belongs to Lao Huangli, I know a little more than you do."

The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette.

"A normal resource transport train of this level will only be accompanied by at most one lieutenant-level officer... But this time, there is a school-level dignitary going to the [Holy Tree Courtyard] with us."

"Every one of the school-level officers in the military department is the best among the official ranks... In short, you are simply not as powerful as you can imagine. We are lucky to have such a big shot accompanying us."

There was surprise in the boy's eyes.

"Really...really?"

………………

"Mr. Major, this is our fifth-generation military steam train."

The female soldier followed about half a body behind Zhao Guangli, guiding him.

"Recently, there have been frequent wars in the alliance's disaster zone, and there is a big gap in transportation capacity. Mr. Major, I'm sorry that I can only follow this steam train to the [Holy Tree Courtyard] for material transportation... Of course, the Logistics Department has prepared a special

This carriage is guaranteed to give Mr. Major a comfortable experience."

Zhao Guangli's lazy eyes swept across the majestic steam train.

Countless workers and logistics personnel are busy carrying out the final work.

The huge steam train is crawling on the ground like a prehistoric beast, ready to roar and set off at any time.

"Thank you for your trouble."

Zhao Guangli nodded slightly.

"This is what we should do. Mr. Major will definitely have a prosperous military fortune in the disaster area on the front line."

The female soldier said seriously, showing off her slim figure.

Zhao Guangli held a black box in his left hand and a black umbrella in his right hand as he passed by the surrounding platforms.

"Xu...Uncle Xu Lang, that boy who is about the same age as me, why...why is he wearing such clothes..."

The young man stuttered a little when he spoke: "How could he... get in the car directly? Hasn't it been inspected by the military?"

"Too stupid."

Xu Lang took off the tobacco from his mouth: "There are white wings on the chest, that is a strong man at the level of a major in the military department."

"That's a serious war officer. He can kill you with one finger."

The young man was stunned and looked at Zhao Guangli's back with longing eyes.

"It's just that this is too young, isn't it?"

"You are quite young." Xu Lang's sad face was covered with wrinkles: "So we should look less, talk less, and do more."

The young man said nothing and kept looking at the back of the young officer.

Unlike himself, that officer was full of mystery and tenacity, and even the military sisters on his side respected him.

It would be great if I could become such a person one day.

The young man thought hard.

…

Car interior.

As a vehicle specially used to transport supplies, Zhao Guangli was really surprised that the military department specially organized a carriage, which despite some simple decoration, had beds, a special dining table, and specialized logistics personnel to only serve Zhao Guangli.

As a soldier of the alliance, there is actually only one thing to do, and that is to kill monsters.

Zhao Guangli put the black box and black umbrella beside him and took out the document bag from before.

Unwrapped the thin thread, Zhao Guangli and Su Lin saw their actual combat assessment mission this time.

"Identity assessment information: Zhao Guangli."

"An active-duty major-level officer in the Southern Military District of the Sky Drive Alliance, and the captain of the special operations force [Maori]."

"Task instructions: Go to the disaster area [Holy Tree Courtyard] to complete the actual combat assessment test."

"The [Holy Tree Courtyard] is the most important resource library of the Sky Drive Alliance. The [King of Tree Crown] in the center of the courtyard has great power reaching the sky, creating countless terrifying monsters deep in the courtyard."

"Mission 1: Assist the [Holy Tree Courtyard] military headquarters to suppress the [Garden] area demons [Holy Tree Beast], [Plant Mask Quitoli], and [Uncertain Night Crow]."

"Mission 2: The alliance expedition force discovered a suspicious cave in the courtyard [Coral Terrace] area half a year ago. Please assist the military in the exploration."

"Mission 3: There are abnormal racial activities in the area of ​​the courtyard [Mossy Mountain Col]. It is suspected to be a hidden stronghold of cult believers. Please assist the military in clearing it out."

"Task 4: In the past month, an abnormal person has been hunting junior officers in the courtyard. Please complete the anti-hunting operation against this abnormality as soon as possible."

"Mission 5: The power of darkness is approaching [Holy Tree Courtyard], be careful... don't die easily."

"Service time: six months."