They went straight to the battlefield right after finishing their meal without even having time to rest.

Of course, it was definitely not just Liu Qingqing and the others who had no time to rest; the other soldiers were the same.

They just happened to be unlucky enough to encounter a wave of star beasts. What can they do? They can only fight!

So they took a flying vehicle to the direction where the star beast tide broke out. As soon as they got off the aircraft and entered the mecha, they saw a large number of star beasts.

It's so crowded that if you are afraid of trypophobia, you will definitely feel your scalp tingling here.

There are all kinds of star beasts in this group. The leader is a level six star beast, and the others of lower levels follow behind, but their numbers are also increasing.

An Yanxi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene. Wow, can they really finish fighting so many?

Before he could think about it, Feng Ze gave the order and all the soldiers rushed forward. Feng Ze was even faster and led the way directly.

Liu Qingqing's team was a little behind, but they didn't delay for long and rushed forward directly.

Originally, An Yanxi and the others were worried that they wouldn't be able to bring themselves to fight. After all, the bloody scene seemed right before their eyes, and they would never forget it!

However, after they actually rushed forward, they realized that they had overthought.

Because when the real fight starts, they won't think so much at all, they just decisively raise their hands and strike with their swords without any hesitation.

They all knew clearly that being kind to the enemy would be cruel to themselves, not to mention that these enemies were a group of star beasts who had no intelligence and only knew how to kill.

Feng Ze dealt with the high-level star beasts in front, and the others followed behind him to deal with the low-level star beasts.

The division of labor is clear and the cooperation is very tacit.

As time passed, An Yanxi and the others became numb from the initial nausea.

Sure enough, what the boss said was right. The best way to adapt to the battlefield is actual combat.

After seeing so many of these grand scenes, the corpses floating in the eyes of An Yanxi and the others were no different from the raw meat that the boss prepared for them.

Thinking of this, they even had some anticipation. Would the meat taste good?

If it wasn't so ugly, they really wouldn't care. Why not try it when you go back?

Soon, the group of star beasts in front of them were all eliminated. The performance of the Longyin team was unexpectedly good. Therefore, the other soldiers looked at them with a little more praise!

As expected of someone brought by the Marshal, he is indeed very capable.

only…

The soldiers turned their attention to the position in the corner, and the mecha was unusually clean, as if not a drop of blood was splashed on it.

How could a mecha be left clean after a battle on the battlefield? There was only one explanation.

That's because the person at the back is too weak and is just slacking off at the back to make up the numbers.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the mecha with a hint of contempt.

If you're weak, why not just go to the back? Why rush to the front? Isn't that just causing trouble for them?

If she falls into danger at that time, will they save her or not?

A pharmacist should have the awareness of a pharmacist. Why not just stay on the aircraft and make potions? Why does he have to run out? It's really troublesome!

As a result, something unexpected happened. At this moment, they suddenly saw the mecha in the front looking left and right, as if looking for something. Finally, he finally found his target in the back.

Everyone watched as the man who had fought bravely on the battlefield, his movements quick and decisive, without any hesitation, shouted to the person who was slacking off at the back:

"Boss, how's it going? Did we behave well?"

…

At this moment, they were not even thinking about An Yanxi and the others not knowing about private channels and not chatting privately. Now all they could think about was:

Brothers, what are you trying to do?

You guys are so powerful, why do you want to recognize this rookie as your boss? Is there something they don't know?

"Yeah, it's good."

Liu Qingqing's voice was faint, and it was impossible to tell what her mood was.

However, the team members were all keenly aware that the boss was in a very bad mood, so they didn't say anything.

Everyone returned to the base in silence.

The soldiers were a little confused when they saw this. Shouldn't you be happy for your good performance? Why are you so unhappy now?

I can’t figure it out!

Feng Ze just glanced silently in Liu Qingqing's direction without saying a word.

The atmosphere became a little better only after everyone returned to the base and put the mechas back into the mecha hub.

They were still talking in low voices, laughing and joking, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Ze glanced at Liu Qingqing and had an idea in his mind.

It’s just that it’s a bit hasty to draw conclusions now, so let’s observe for a while!

Soon they stayed in the base for more than a month, and during this period, An Yanxi and his friends successfully adapted to life here.

At the beginning, they all looked numb when facing the star beast meat, as if they were wearing masks of pain, but now they can compete with the veterans for the meat.

However, their favorite is still the one made by Liu Qingqing, but the quantity is a little small and not satisfying enough.

During this month, the discussion about them gradually became:

"That Dragon Roar team is really good. They are very strong, and the people are polite and sensible."

"Indeed, it takes ten or even dozens of years to develop combat abilities like theirs! This is enough to prove that they have a high level of understanding and talent."

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