Chapter 157 Protecting the Lady's Place
(The end of the previous chapter was slightly modified, about 100 words, if you have read it, you can turn back.)
Abelian star.
Si Yuting came out of the medical room, rubbing his temple with one hand and raising the other hand to continue the video call.
The optical computer projected one side of the battlefield. With the cooperation of fighter planes and mechas, the originally densely packed flying Zergs in the sky above the planet had become much sparser. The ground was full of sticky corpses, and some crawling low-level Zergs were gnawing on the corpses of their companions.
"Boss, you don't need to bring people here. The number of Zerg coming out of the wormhole has obviously decreased. It should be over soon. We can handle it." Cheng Feng's voice came from the other end of the optical computer.
"Okay, finish it up and contact me if there is any situation." Si Yuting gave the order in a cold voice and hung up the phone.
Si Yuting drank a bottle of energy liquid, the fatigue on his brow eased a little, and he walked to the base hall.
The central vines were filled with exhausted soldiers.
Jiang Zhouzheng was leading the medical team to treat the injured soldiers. Some of the serious injuries were in the inner medical room.
Through the open door of the room, you can see several soldiers tied to the beds with heavy magnetic locks, struggling in pain.
"Has the legion sent anyone to urge them?" Si Yuting asked with a frown.
"I urged them, but it's no use. All the mental stabilizing drugs that can be transferred have been transferred. The Pharmacist Guild will not give in, and Commander Gong can't do anything." Jiang Zhou injected a sedative into a soldier, clamped the detector on the soldier's finger, and sighed.
"Several of them couldn't hold on any longer and were sent to the control room. They are in critical condition."
In the next two or three days, the medicine was sold out, and the more than 20 control rooms were always full, and only a few people were able to get out normally.
This is a heavy topic, and the reason why a few control rooms are vacated is either because someone has made it through or someone has not.
"Have they used the medicine I gave you?" When he came back yesterday, he gave Jiang Zhou all the growth liquid that Qu Tong gave her.
"Yes, I can handle the lighter riots, but some are too serious. I don't have a high-level mental stabilizing potion to deal with them."
Si Yuting pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were cold and deep, and he exuded a stern aura.
"Tell them that if they make it, I will give them half a month's vacation and they can apply for priority to be with my wife to protect her. If they can't make it, I will give them an extra allowance for their wives and children."
Si Yuting's cold words were transmitted through the monitoring equipment in the control room, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making a dull sound.
"Is there really no other way?"
"Why would something go wrong at this critical juncture?"
"In order to protect the lady's place, I have to hold on as hard as I can."
"Don't fight with me, I want to go too."
Some people lament unwillingly, while others cheer themselves up bravely.
After returning to the office, Si Yuting called Si Chen, but unfortunately the result was the same as before.
Si Yuting leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and pressed his temples with his big hands again and again, trying to calm his depressed spirit.
After a long time, Si Yuting opened his cold and sharp eyes. When his gaze fell on the scenery in the corner of the table, he subconsciously reached out and picked a red fruit.
After picking them, he looked at the tomatoes in his hand in a daze. Since he had picked them, Si Yuting didn't waste them.
The sweet and sour taste seemed to divert his pain for a moment. Si Yuting remembered that Qu Tong had sent him a message before, but he was busy with other things at that time and did not click on it.
The message was received an hour ago and it was a voice message.
Si Yuting clicked it, and Qu Tong's charming voice came out: "Your Highness, I received the snow fox fur you sent me, I like it very much, thank you, Your Highness, I sent you something, Your Highness, remember to pick it up, and I look forward to your early victory."
Si Yuting didn't have time to pick up the express delivery, but thinking that his soldiers were very concerned about Qu Tong's energy fruit, he asked his robot assistant to get it.
This time the express delivery has wrapping paper, but the shape is still a food box.
Si Yuting opened the package and was immediately attracted by the unusual object on the third layer.
The first layer is a box of strawberries, the second layer is a box of green dates, and the third layer is nine purple potions.
Si Yuting's pupils trembled slightly, and his slightly tightened palms explained his current uneasy heart.
Si Yuting stood up from his chair, called Jiang Zhou and asked him to come over.
He didn't expect that the one who would help him solve the problem in the end would be his little wife. It was difficult for others to take out one, but she gave him nine.
Even if she and Jun Li were friends, it wouldn't be easy to get so many potions. Perhaps these nine potions were all she had.
Si Yuting thought with mixed feelings.
Jiang Zhou pushed the door open at this time.
Si Yuting handed nine potions to Jiang Zhou.
Seeing Jiang Zhou's surprised and puzzled look, Si Yuting did not explain to him how the medicine came from. He only said: "Give priority to soldiers whose lives are in danger."
After a pause, he continued, "Under the same circumstances, priority will be given to soldiers with higher contribution points."
"Yes!" Jiang Zhou understood the helplessness in Si Yuting's words, and he was equally helpless.
Although these nine medicines are crucial and can solve the immediate problem, they are far from enough.
The troops in the base alone are not enough, not to mention that the war is not over yet and there will be a steady stream of rioting soldiers sent back.
It is impossible to have both, and no matter how reluctant you are, you have to make a choice.
The contribution point system of the First Legion is different from that of other legions. It is calculated strictly according to the number and level of Zerg killed, and there is no contribution point bonus depending on the rank.
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After Qu Tong sent the express, he used his newly recovered mental power to make more than a dozen mental power stabilizing potions. Together with the ones he had made before, Qu Tong had a total of 70 potions, and then he called Commander Gong.
Gong Yun had been busy dealing with the Pharmacists Guild recently and was very tired, but he still pulled himself together and connected Qu Tong's call.
He thought Qu Tong came to ask him about the moonlight grass, but he didn't expect to give him a surprise.
"Commander, Master's potion is ready. Should I send it to the palace or the Second Legion?"
"Ah?" Gong Yun didn't react for a moment. After two seconds, his voice became louder: "Send it to the legion! Go through the portal! I'll be back soon!"
Thinking of something, he quickly changed his words: "Change the address and send it directly to the First Legion. I will transfer the money to you immediately."
As he spoke, Gong Yun sent over the transmission code of Abel Planet.
"Commander Gong, this time it's 70 bottles of mind stabilizing potions and 60 bottles of sleeping potions, a total of 14.3 million." Qu Tong reminded.
When Gong Yun heard that there were 10 more bottles of Mental Stabilizing Potions, he instantly became even happier and praised repeatedly, "Okay, okay! I'll transfer the money right away, I'll transfer it to you personally."
"Ms. Junli, you have helped us a lot this time. Thank you. Please also thank Mr. Yuan for me." Gong Yun said gratefully.
Qu Tong smiled and said, "You're too polite, Commander."
Gong Yun couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Junli, if there is enough Moonlight Grass next month, can we still have 70 Mental Stabilization Potions?"
"Master said it depends on the situation." Qu Tong did not give an accurate answer.
"Okay." Gong Yun was not discouraged. He felt that there was a high possibility that there would be 70 bottles of medicine next month as well.
"Then I'll be busy now. Miss Junli, if you have anything, just come to me directly."
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