Traveling Through the Stars

Fengling leaned on the chair with a calm face. She didn't express any opinions at first. After a while, when she saw that everyone had almost discussed it, she said: "Arrange the rest time reasonably and take turns to fight. It's not a big problem. Winter reserves are around the corner. We need to collect as much supplies as we can.”

Then everyone discussed again and decided to take turns fighting during the day and night.

The planet occupied by monsters like Cuizhuxing at night is highly variable, and it is not advisable to be exhausted from fighting. Therefore, the senior officers discussed and arranged to fight in batches. While one group rests, the other group fights.

Wait for this group to regain their strength, then switch to another group to rest.

At this time, the ability of the five thousand combat elites was revealed. A strong wind was as powerful as sweeping thousands of troops. If they couldn't catch the magical beasts, they could still sweep them down.

Facing such a weird way of fighting, no matter what low-level monsters are, they can't get close, which is amazing.

The combat team members can catch one at any time, but the monsters can't get close, and calling them is useless. There is a long distance between them. Even if an angry monster throws a special fireball and wind blade, it can't be thrown from a long distance.

In this way, the role of the red porcelain spoon soldier is not great, and the thunder flame warrior removes the ability with his sword.

Tang Shao handed the red porcelain spoon to Luo Bi, but Luo Bi refused to take it. She said to Feng Ling, "Put it away! It's in case you need it."

Fengling raised her eyebrows and put away the red porcelain spoon.

There was so much movement on the edge of the Qingyao Star, and soon some forces were able to find out the news. These people were surprised at first, and then contacted Lieutenant General Mi Yue, Fengling, Wu Shao, Luo Jie, Qin Yilang, He Yun and others.

They first exchanged pleasantries and then proposed to participate in the battle.

Feng Ling, Luo Jie and the others had no time to deal with these people, so they directly asked them to contact General Qi Lan.

Admiral Qi Lan is so skilled, he accompanied these people around, and the parents chatted briefly for an hour before it got involved in the issue of participating in the battle. The two sides practiced Tai Chi for another half an hour. Admiral Qi Lan picked out of these people who had a good relationship and liked the eyes, and agreed to a few.

As for other forces?

I was playing around, but I wasn’t familiar with it, so I couldn’t get close to it.

The other party is so angry! When there are few people who are willing to follow you on missions, since they can't reach an agreement, these forces no longer care. They have their own resources, including hunting teams and mercenary groups, so they don't have to worry about not being able to collect supplies.

Since the round-the-clock fighting, the harvest of the five thousand combat elites has hardly changed. They still catch about a hundred of them every day and throw them to Qingyao Star. Adding the harvest of Fengling's eight people, the total is about 200.

Of course, there are chickens, ducks and geese mixed in, as well as fresh fish and so on.

Luo Bi was not satisfied with this. At first glance, this amount is quite a lot, but it can't stand the large number of them. More than 5,000 people can harvest these in a day? No matter how you calculate it, it is too little, not enough for one person.

Lieutenant General Mi Yue didn't think so, he was in charge of finances, and he knew whether it was worth it or not.

Not only Lieutenant General Mi Yue, Feng Ling, Qin Yilang, and Luo Jie also knew the value of this.

Two hundred a day, if you make a profit, that's enough.

Although you can gain a lot from going on missions to other planets, the difference between Warcraft and alien beasts is huge. When it comes to collecting materials, it’s not about the quantity, but about the value. As long as you make money, it doesn’t matter how you go on the mission.

Luo Bi also knew that she couldn't keep track of the accounts in the army, and when the battle became regular, she would think of the transplanted bamboo.