Swallowing the Starry Sky: The Great Nirvana Era

"Have you rested well? Come and take over when you are ready."

Chen Fan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Yan Xiao turned his head and felt a shiver in his heart when he saw Chen Fan with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Yan Xiao's eyes, what else is this kid going to do?

"Those monster corpses were just lying there, and I couldn't help it."

Chen Fan looked at the beast corpse with eyes full of eagerness, and the meaning was very obvious.

The corpses of these monsters are very valuable!

"Go ahead, I'll be on guard!"

Yan Xiao stood up and took Chen Fan's place.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, couldn't wait to break down the monster.

Chen Fan's skillful technique in dissecting the monster is heartbreaking.

Is this kid afraid of poverty?

After all, he is the future God of War warrior of our 492nd regiment, so show off your momentum, okay?

Sentinel Yan Xiao turned around frequently, with a look of hatred on his face.

With Chen Fan as an example, some of the less injured warriors stood up unsteadily and began to break down the monster materials.

There is an unwritten rule in the Gyeonggi Garrison.

On the battlefield, the materials of monsters killed by cold weapons belong to themselves, and the military purchases them at market prices with military merit or cash.

Those killed by thermal weapons are purchased at half the market price.

In short, all monsters killed on the battlefield will be purchased by the military with military merit or cash.

They won't make a penny, and they won't ignore the efforts of these soldiers.

First, it is completely unnecessary.

Furthermore, these materials were obtained by the soldiers with their blood and lives.

After Chen Fan dissected the high-level beast generals and two intermediate beast generals, he left the remaining beast corpses to others.

This time, everyone is fighting to the death.

Although Chen Fan contributed the most, he also had his own sense of proportion in his heart.

For military personnel, money may not be of much use.

But every money spent is critical!

Martial arts secrets, protective clothing, swords and shields all cost a lot of money.

The night sky is deep and full of endless mysteries.

At the ruins of Base No. 0231, "dissection competitions" are going on one after another in full swing.

The faces of the participating senior soldiers were filled with joy.

After every battle, the joy of collecting monster materials is like a paycheck.

In this way, intense anatomy work was carried out in the wilderness...

"Duh duh duh duh..." the voice sounded.

Six military green Falcon helicopters landed nearby.

After four of them landed, a group of white coats came down to transport the wounded... and some people wearing special clothes were collecting monster blood and hair samples.

Two other Falcons loaded with ammunition were circling, serving as a guard.

The leader of the team this time was a colonel from the Gyeonggi Garrison.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a sword on his back, his whole body filled with murder and a long aura, he looked much more powerful than Yan Xiao.

A battle-hardened mid-level warrior!

With just one glance, Chen Fan already knew most of it.

After looking around, the colonel was writing quickly in his notebook, seeming to be recording something.

In the last few lines, the colonel wrote clearly - "Chen Fan killed the Silver Moon Giant Wolf and saved the 0231 base. He received second-class military merit and a silver medal!"

"Yan Xiao led the rescue team and defeated the monster. The group received third-class military merit and a bronze medal."

"The soldiers who died in the beast wave No. 0231 are posthumously considered martyrs. Their families will receive a pension of 10 million. Their children can enter the military academy when they become adults. It is voluntary."

The writing suddenly stopped, the colonel closed the notebook, and murmured in a low voice with deep eyes:

"Don't worry, everyone. The military will take good care of your family and children."

After finishing speaking, the colonel performed a military salute.

The second unwritten rule of the Gyeonggi Garrison.

All martyrs who die fighting against monsters will receive heavier pensions.

All acts of bullying the families and widows of martyrs are regarded as enemies of the Gyeonggi garrison.

Kill them all! !

Only such strict orders can give soldiers no worries and be able to fight to the death with confidence.

Because behind them are the Gyeonggi garrison... and the Daxia military! !

When the colonel passed by Chen Fan, he stopped and said, "Thank you on behalf of the Ninth Army."

Then he left and began directing work on site.

rescue warrior;

dissecting a monster;

Clean up the battlefield.

…

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

"Chen Fan, Chen Chu Yuanye and I will go back first. If you want to find me, come to the Ninth Army Medical University."

"However, before that, I still hope you will report to the recruit camp first..."

At this time, three mummies wrapped in bandages, supported by white coats, reluctantly gave a military salute to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan returned the gift.

Yan Xiao and the other three were carried onto the helicopter and left first together with the other wounded.

Afterwards, Chen Fan also walked to the helicopter and jumped directly into the cabin.

Duh duh duh! ! !

The helicopter flies higher and higher,

Looking at Base 0231 fading away, everyone suddenly became serious and silently saluted in the direction where the soldiers of No. 0231 died.

…

…

In the office of Commander Fu Fengxue of the Ninth Army of the Gyeonggi Garrison, there is a knife holder, a desk and two sets of clothes hangers.

This is probably the unified style of all commanders of the Gyeonggi garrison.

At this moment, Colonel Qi Han was reporting to Fu Fengxue, and he read out the words in his notebook word for word.

After returning from Base 0231, Qi Han became more and more excited as he thought about it.

He couldn't imagine the future prospects of a young boy who could kill high-level beast generals at the age of seventeen.

Perhaps, he will become the third strongest person in the world after Hong and Lei Shen.

"Old Fu, this Chen Fan is really powerful. I tried my best to survive that high-level beast hunter, but he killed it easily.

Otherwise, let's transfer Chen Fan to the headquarters of our Gyeonggi Garrison and let a few old guys train him personally. He will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future! "

Qi Han became more and more excited as he spoke, and spittle flew out, but he didn't notice it at all, still immersed in his own words.

Fu Fengxue looked up at him,

"The Gyeonggi Garrison needs strong people, but it also needs people with warmth."

"Chen Fan did not hesitate to join the army when he first faced Yan Xiao, and explained sword skills to everyone at the Gyeonggi Martial Arts School, etc."

"I can see his love for the army. This kind of people can only feel a sense of belonging at the grassroots level, just like us, who came from the recruit camp."

After saying that, Fu Fengxue put down Chen Fan's information form.

He turned to look out the window and whispered:

"You have the courage to fight high-level beast generals alone; you have the sense to dissect monster materials reasonably; you have the warmth to share your sword skills voluntarily."

"I also like this boy very much, and I want to keep him by my side and train him personally, but..."

"Perhaps the best fit for his growth is very different from what we thought."

Fu Fengxue, who has been watching for decades, finally came to this conclusion.

At this time, the sun shines in through the window, and the room is as warm as ever.

The headquarters of the Ninth Army was established in the largest military district base in Kyoto.

Only fifty miles away is the dangerous area where monsters roam.

Guarding the most dangerous areas is not only the slogan of the Gyeonggi Garrison, but also the mission and responsibility of their existence.

To resist monsters and protect our country, we not only need strong men with top-notch combat power, but also strong men with warmth...

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