Psychics don't die from gunfire

"The single craftsman was defeated!"

"One of the seeds, a psyker who entered the third ring at the age of twenty-seven, 'Chongfeng'! Shan - Jiang - was defeated!"

"The two sides attacked each other with attack, but Shanjiang's heavy front was cut open!"

"Song Shi won again! Song Shi still won! Song Shi still won!"

"We are the champions! We are the champions-"

After making up his mind to find a new opponent quickly, Shanjiang put away his "heavy front" and evacuated the scene without looking back.

From an "economic" perspective alone, the Beiting Defense Front cannot be said to be rich, and even the salaries of its officers and soldiers at all levels are not high.

At least compared to those giant companies in corporate alliances, the salary contracts and benefits they are willing to provide to people with the same combat capabilities are significantly lower.

It's just that they don't care.

Although the economy of the Beiting Defense Front is average, prices are stable. The salary of ordinary soldiers is low, but the actual living standard is not bad.

For those higher-level third-level officers, silver coupons are often just numbers and have no practical meaning. Anyway, when they really need something important, they will solve it through force.

Many people have developed the habit of not treating banknotes as banknotes. They don't care about their accounts at all and use them casually. They often wait until one day when the banknotes cannot be paid out of their accounts, and then they are shocked to find out that they have no money.

Rao Shi is a single craftsman who is considered a type who does not spend money indiscriminately, and his status is not low. However, when these factors are combined, he is faced with hundreds of millions of bills that must be paid with banknotes.

As a result, those spectators who held their breath due to the conversation between the two sides, finally couldn't hold back after Danjiang left. They waved flags one after another wildly, cheered loudly, and even tried to brave the aftermath of the foehn wind and move closer to the inner circle of the battlefield.

"——Come back?"

At this moment, looking at the lapis lazuli floating in the distance and Ai Lu running on the other side, Song Shi smiled: "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel good about it."

Lapis Lazuli replied: "When I was about to finish the maintenance, the entire workshop suddenly collapsed. Do you have any clues?"

It said: "My current guess is that it was caused by a fight between a Great Source and a Transcendence."

".So awesome."

Ai Lu was half-kneeling, carefully looking at the fragmented land.

He gently grabbed a piece of gravel, closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and opened it after a few seconds: "What a heavy sword."

"Didn't you go check the accounts? How about that?"

Hearing this, Ai Lu stood up and said seriously: "There is indeed some corruption. I have found out the people and handed them over to the political and legal department here."

"Then you are quite efficient."

Song Shi sighed and waved his hand to the surging crowd, indicating that they should stop the carnival now.

"I guess there won't be any new people showing up for a while." Song Shi snapped his fingers: "What should I do next? Continue on the road, or find a hotel to stay for one night?"

"You decide." Lapis Lazuli said: "I can rest while rushing. There is no difference between the hotel and the outdoors for me."

Ai Lu said without hesitation: "I can accept it."

"Then stay one night first."

Song Shi swept his right hand to calm down the remaining burning wind and flowing fire on the battlefield: "It's still a thousand miles to the 'Heavenly Capital'. It's not far. It's pointless to go too fast."

"Ha" Song Shi said with a smile: "Although this single craftsman is not bad, there are still a few guys stronger than him in the 'seeds' of the Beiting Defense Front. The dinner has not been served yet, so there is no need to rush."

"Oh, by the way, everyone. Just a reminder."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Song Shi turned to look at the crowd again, his tone becoming serious.

"-Don't yell outside the hotel at night when I'm sleeping."

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".smells bad."

In a quiet room, the woman who was sitting with her eyes closed suddenly spoke.

There was nothing in front of me, but at some point, a big man with thick beard and hair appeared.

He stood loosely, but he was indescribably heroic. His shawl and silver-gray military uniform did not bring any dignity, but instead added a strong heroic temperament.

On the epaulette, a gold star shines.

One of the only two generals in Beiting's defensive front.

The fifth ring [Dayuan], "Five Phases Rotation", Wang Chenlie.

"It smells like Feng Lian." The woman still didn't open her eyes, and her voice was quiet and cold: "Why don't you take a shower first before coming here?"

"No, I just had a fight with a fifth ring guy, and he came right back after the fight."

Wang Chenlie was furious: "So you just told me this?"

"Did you win?"

the woman said.

"Uh, no."

"Are you defeated?"

"That's certainly not the case."

"If you win, I will praise you and applaud you. If you lose, I will also give you a few words of relief." The woman said lightly: "You have neither won nor lost, what do you expect me to say?"

"Okay, you have a point. You always have a point. I won't argue with you about it."

Wang Chenlie waved his hand and sat down cross-legged: "You really don't want to come out and have a look? It's rare to have such a grand event and such a talent, especially if you can temper those seeds."

"There is some interest, but not much."

the woman replied.

"What's more, he is not [Balanced]."

As a result, the identity of the other party became clear.

Beiting's defense front, another general.

The fifth ring [Balance], "Still Water in the Still Abyss", He Xuan.

"I want to see Chacollo Vaughan more than him."

At this moment, He Xuan finally opened her eyes. Her figure blurred for a moment, as if the space was divided into countless parts, but when she looked again, everything returned to normal.

She tilted her head slightly and stared at one place, which was the direction of the corporate alliance.

"What he did, I am not as good as him." He Xuan said calmly: "So, I want to ask him for advice with my sword."

"It's a pity that he was hit by the throne and is still sleeping now. You don't have a chance for a while." Wang Chenlie grinned at first, and then snorted coldly: "Heh, 'the throne'."

When they mentioned this word, their eyes met and they looked in the same direction together.

——That was the retreat of the Grand Marshal.

"Tsk, even I don't know how far the marshal has reached now." Wang Chenlie sighed: "Humph, I am really a general."

"Forget it! Let's not talk about this!"

But soon, Wang Chenlie's interest became high again.

"Feng Lian must seek an explanation for the Tibetan family, so I will give him an explanation, and the Donglu Republic will not bother anyone for the time being."

Donglu Republic, current president.

The fifth ring [consensus], "Juntian Shenque", Feng Lian.

He is also the head of the Longyuan Feng family, one of the two first-class families in Donglu Republic.

Because the Beiting Defense Front protected and shielded Song Shi, in order to ask for an explanation, he did not hesitate to fight with the former's generals in person. This result is enough to shut up all the families.

"Next, just wait quietly."

Wang Chenlie opened his hands and summoned a projection of an electronic map, which was the territory map of the entire Beiting Defense Front.

He held his head with one hand and grinned.

"Let's see how far this 'Nan Dou' can go."