There was not enough time, so Ye Lang did nothing and took the girls to the hall.
The combat team had already assembled in the hall, their equipment was neatly arranged, and the atmosphere was tense yet orderly.
Ye Lang looked around, nodded, and then ordered: "Let's go!"
The team responded quickly and walked out of the hall in an orderly manner.
As expected, the results of this actual combat exercise were significantly better than yesterday's. The combatants reacted more quickly and coordinated more tacitly.
The most important thing is the change in mentality. Everyone is full of fighting spirit, as if they have grown a lot overnight.
Coupled with the tacit cooperation of the women and the blessing of combat uniforms, the training is more efficient.
The combat team also changed from dealing with the lone White Walkers that Bi Xiao and the others had deliberately left behind at the beginning, to actively searching for and encircling a small group of White Walkers.
Although he was a little hesitant at the beginning, he quickly adapted to the rhythm, gradually took the initiative, and fought with increasing ease.
The threat of the White Walkers was quickly dissipated through tacit cooperation, everyone's morale was high, and the results were remarkable.
Ye Lang stood aside, observing every detail with sharp eyes, nodding secretly in his heart.
Although there is still room for improvement in everyone's performance, the speed of progress is gratifying.
The women's performances were particularly eye-catching, with clean and neat movements and precise tactical execution.
They showed calmness and decisiveness in the battle, which made Ye Lang very proud.
At the end of the training, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on everyone, and it was really a bit heroic like reviewing troops on the battlefield.
Ye Lang concluded:
"The results today exceeded expectations. Keep it up. Let's go eat."
After a round of cheers, the team returned to Wuyou Building in an orderly manner.
Worry-free staff meals, the system directly deducts them from the system space and distributes them to everyone.
After hard fighting and biting cold, the combat team is now enjoying sweet bread and steaming hot roast duck in their warm home.
After the meal, there are spicy strips to relieve boredom and all the fatigue is instantly swept away.
On Ye Lang's side, he took out the meal that Chen Qing had made last night, and the table was immediately filled with fragrance.
The girls also smelled the special aroma of snail noodles, and many of them had their eyes shining as they gathered around.
Ye Lang guessed that this was the case. Many women could not resist the unique aroma of snail noodles, especially the rich sour and spicy taste, which instantly stimulated their appetite.
There are also people who don’t like snail noodles, but when they see the cross-bridge rice noodles and hot and sour noodles, as well as exquisite sweet and sour spare ribs and other exquisite dishes on the table, they can’t help but salivate.
After lunch, the girls put on their combat uniforms and began the afternoon combat drill.
Ye Lang did not follow this time. The girls were wearing combat uniforms, and their performance in the morning also reassured him a lot.
Although the strength of the White Walkers is increasing every day, they are no longer a threat to the combat teams led by several women.
In addition, Yao Xi will transmit everyone's battle situation to Ye Lang in real time so that he can grasp the battle situation at any time.
Besides, if there was any danger, Ye Lang would still have time to jump down and rescue.
With his speed, he could reach the scene in less than a minute and ensure their safety.
After seeing the women leave, Ye Lang came to the SPA room and lay comfortably on the massage bed.
After a while, Fan Ping came in carrying a small box.
Fan Ping opened the box, took out the essential oil, and first dripped it onto her hands and rubbed them. The fragrance spread, and Fan Ping's hands also became warm.
Then she gently pressed Ye Lang's shoulders with moderate force to relieve his tense muscles.
Ye Lang closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked softly:
"Ping'er, you've been home for a few days. Are you getting used to it?"
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