Split Sky Rider

"The old man is a good man, you have to express your condolences."

Squadron Leader Chekov, who was temporarily released, stood beside Chen Fei. He was very aware of the relationship between the old man and this kid.

This guy finally woke up from the alcohol. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was actually in the solitary room. Thinking about the ridiculous things he had done, he didn't complain. Compared to being able to come back alive, being locked up in solitary confinement for a few days was nothing.

You have to drink wine, but what happens in the future... everything depends on fate.

Humbly admit your mistakes and never repent.

"Um!"

Chen Fei responded.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and black smoke billowed into the sky.

Chef Abel came over, hanging one of his arms. It was nothing serious, but he accidentally dislocated it in the battle last night. He had just reset it. He couldn't use strong force for ten days and a half. He used The other hand patted Chen Fei's shoulder.

"Condolences!"

Then came the mechanic chief Xiao Ming, several mechanics, and then the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" squadron.

One by one, they came over and patted Chen Fei on the shoulder.

The last one was Hana Gagar.

"Condolences!"

Even after being carefully groomed and changed her clothes, the female executive manager still smelled faintly of alcohol.

She took charge of the overall situation again, and the panic-stricken 911 Air Service Base seemed to have found its backbone and settled down again. Although like Squadron Leader Chekov, he disappeared after getting drunk, but it was still better than rashly going to fight with the enemy with a bayonet. Be strong.

"Thanks!"

Chen Fei nodded.

After burning for more than an hour, the fire gradually died down and all the remains were burned to ashes.

The ashes are not all ashes. The person responsible for collecting the ashes uses a shovel to crush the burned remains into smaller pieces, and then collects them in clay pots.

Chen Fei did not pretend to help others, but chose to do it himself.

He carefully collected the last remnants of Mr. Barut in this world, sealed it carefully, and wrapped it tightly with cloth. Then he walked out of the base holding the still hot pot, and raised his hand without looking back.

The "blood thorn" found beside the fire flew into his hand with a swish.

System: Ding! 112.531 kg of unknown alloy was found. Absorb: Yes/No｜?

no!

The old man has no close relatives alive and is all alone. He will be buried wherever he died.

I found a sunny hillside outside the air support base, dug a large pit with a "blood thorn", put the clay pot containing the ashes at the bottom of the pit, filled it with soil and compacted it, piled it into a mound, and sprinkled grass seeds. Split out a stone slab, the "blood thorn" sharply and effortlessly carved deep marks on the surface of the stone slab.

The resting place of the Neanderthal warrior Barut, on *month*, **** year, the heir: Chen Fei erected a monument

"Old man, rest in peace!"

Chen Fei took out a bottle of fruit wine made by Barut himself. He drank half of the bottle in one go, exhaled the alcohol for a long time, touched the remaining half bottle of wine against the stone tombstone, and then put it down.

Pick up the "Blood Thorn", get up and leave.

System: Ding! 112.531 kg of unknown alloy was found. Absorb: Yes/No｜?

yes!

The "blood thorn" in his hand quickly shortened and became smaller.

System: Ding! Energy point +1

Personal information:

Status: larvae

Physical strength: 12/12

Explosive power: 57/60

Fullness: 90%

Active time: 110 hours

Energy points: 12/5000

My skills:

1. Devour metal

2. Eye of Violence (Consumption of 1 energy point, duration of 15 seconds, cooling time of 15 seconds)

3. Body evolution database (3), classification: None/Management

4.Secret Technique: Determination

5. Optical observer basic body level 2: low light enhancement (level 3 requires 100 energy points)

Management-\u003eCreate a new category "Cold Weapons" and create it successfully

Body Evolution Database (3), Category: Cold Weapons (3)/Management

task list:

1. Devour 1 ton of metal and gain +1 energy point (daily task)

2. Dance with the missile for a total of 18 seconds/60 seconds. The posture must be graceful and gain +200 energy points.

When he returned to the air force base, Chen Fei had already sorted out his system.

He moved some personal belongings from the dormitory into the shed where the energy tower was located. The old man left a lot of things behind, not only the secrets passed down by his own hands. Since he had no relatives, everything now belonged to him, which was reasonable and legal.

There are not many things, about 100,000 Xingyuan in cash. In addition to a small amount of personal items, there are about a dozen boxes, about 500 to 600 kilograms of various canned meats, some unknown animal claws and teeth, and a dozen or so of different quality. The gems are not very high, colorful, and they are probably souvenirs collected casually.

The most abundant items are wine, with thousands of bottles of liquor of different brands, and hundreds of kilograms of home-brewed fruit wine, of which about ten kilograms are about to pass their best flavor period.

There is a set of fermentation tanks and distillers used for making wine. They are extremely well maintained, shiny and spotless. The unused sake mother is about one hundred kilograms. According to the old man’s drinking method, it can probably be used for a whole day. Two years.

Empty bottles are nothing, they are all left over from drinking in the past few years, and they can be used to put new wine into old bottles.

After Target's low-temperature nuclear fusion energy tower shut down, it no longer emitted heat and could no longer provide the electricity required for lighting. As a result, the illumination in the shed was insufficient. In addition, the drunk manager Hana casually struck the target with a wind blade. A large area of ​​plants was flattened, and no matter how hard Chen Fei took care of it, he even renovated the steel structure shack and replaced the iron wall panels that were dented during the battle with several nearby pieces with light-transmitting recycled glass bricks to introduce as much light as possible. Outdoor light.

But after two or three days, the plants in the shed were still withering and drooping.

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The parent company of the 911 Air Service Base is caught in internal and external troubles, which are becoming more and more serious.

Not only various departments, but even the board of directors, which represents the will of shareholders, are constantly quarreling with each other every day. The cohesion and centripetal force of the company have been shaken, which makes people excited. The human resources department receives many resignations every day, and some departments have serious brain drain. , it is difficult to carry out normal work and is exhausted.

As the situation worsened, Hana Gagel also encountered difficulties in contacting the headquarters of Tianqi Defense Group. In addition to the first batch of bonuses and prepaid wages applied for, the list of supplies and additional manpower applied for again were all received. Still a long way off.

Even the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which she was once very familiar with, suddenly became unfamiliar due to frequent personnel changes. The original leaders and colleagues disappeared and were replaced by a group of strangers with bad attitudes.

These changes have made the female executive manager feel increasingly heavy.

Another two or three days passed.

A small transport aircraft and two medium transport aircraft landed on the main takeoff and landing runway of the 911 Air Service Base.

The female executive manager, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted the small transport plane among the three transport planes that was firmly braking on the tarmac.

A dozen armed men with live ammunition came out first. The last person who came out was a middle-aged man in a white suit. Facing the blazing sunshine, he slightly squinted his eyes. After seeing Hana Gagar, he immediately revealed his face. smiled.

"My little Hana, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Uncle McAllen, it's only been a little over a month."

Hana Gagel smiled and hugged the other party.

The other party is not only a shareholder and director of Tianqi Defense Group, but also her father's younger brother.

"Isn't there a saying? One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. My little Hana, are you still used to being here?"

McAllen Garger, a middle-aged man in a white suit, looked around and could vaguely see traces of the battle.

The ugly scars of war cannot be eliminated in a day or two.

"Just getting used to it."

Hana Gagel turned into a wry smile.

Not long ago, she got drunk because of the great pressure.

After you sober up, you still have to face what you have to face, and the pressure will not decrease at all.

The entire 911 aircrew base was full of various situations, so the female executive manager had to devote herself to it without sleep and food, and she didn't even have time to think about getting drunk again.

McAllen Gagel patted his niece on the shoulder and said, "Don't be anxious, take your time, it will get better."

Then he turned around, pointed at the three transport planes and said: "I have sent you forty-five people. You can trust them completely, as well as a batch of equipment and supplies. This was obtained with my greatest authority. This aircraft The small transport plane is also left for you.”

After all, he is also a shareholder of Tianqi Defense Group and a member of the board of directors. He is qualified to bring in a group of people and things.

A group of people got off the plane one after another, and most of them were armed personnel with live ammunition.

Hana Gagel was about to show an expression of surprise, but she seemed to think of something and frowned.

"Uncle, is the situation irreversibly bad?"

The purpose of leaving a small transport plane is becoming more and more obvious. This is a retreat.

In this corporate war, Tianqi Defense Group not only suffered a huge defeat on the open battlefield, but even the partial victory achieved at the 911 Air Service Base could not reverse the entire situation.

"Alas! You are always so smart!"

McAllen Gagel sighed, and then said: "Actually, I would rather you leave with me."

"No, I will never leave!"

After finally getting an opportunity to delegate practical tasks, especially taking control of an entire air service base, Hana Gagel did not allow herself to be a deserter.

"Just as stubborn as your father!"

McAllen Gargel looked at his niece, suddenly smiled, and said: "Haha, as expected of the blood of our Gargel family, they are all stubborn and can't be pulled back with a locomotive."

"But thank you anyway, uncle!"

Hana Gagar hugged her uncle gratefully.

"I'm just a small shareholder, there's not much I can do to help you!"

McAllen Garger suddenly stopped smiling and said with a serious look on his face: "You have to be careful. The May-Man Brothers jointly complained to the Global Joint Defense Committee that the 911 Air Service Base has hidden the remnants of the Third Age civilization. It is very possible. Something will happen. Again, don't force yourself. If you sense danger, leave immediately. This is war. Don't hesitate. Only by protecting yourself can you do more things."

"I know it well, uncle!"

Hana Gagel nodded vigorously.

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