Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

Being in a high position does enjoy some powers that ordinary people don't have, but at this time, you also have to bear greater responsibilities!

"Guo Zuo, I heard that Bai Zhan rescued a group of free country citizens from the free country. I really support him, but I am worried..." Lin Fan frowned, and was about to express his worries.

Zhang Maocai waved his hand: "Freedom should be busy fighting floods and counting losses right now, and probably won't be able to spare a hand to calculate Daxia, so don't worry about it."

"Follow me to see the wounded first, and see those who were injured for my big summer."

The elevator stopped.

The fourth floor, the wounded area.

Thanks to Daxia's preparations in advance, and the foresight of how cruel this war will be.

The wounded area was neatly constructed, each room was covered with clean sheets, and all kinds of medicines needed for treatment were also fully prepared.

This is a wounded area big enough to accommodate 1000 million people!

At this time, there were only more than 50 wounded at full count, and it was not crowded. Nurses walked between each wounded room in an orderly manner, hanging up bottles, and changing medicines for treatment.

Some of the wounded who were not seriously injured were still wearing bandages and chatting in the corridor on crutches. When they saw the two people coming out of the elevator, they were stunned!

Lin Fan looked at these wounded and felt uncomfortable.

Guozao also sighed.

"National Seat!"

"Commander-in-Chief!"

"My God, why are you here?"

"Wang Dafu, the Second Regiment of the 138th Division of the Second Artillery Army, has seen the throne! He has seen the commander-in-chief!"

"Li Yunlong, the Independent Regiment of the 021 Division of the Luzhou Military Region, has seen the State Seat! I have seen the Commander-in-Chief!"

One by one, the wounded endured the pain and stood up straight, saluting straight!

This movement also attracted more wounded people to come out of the ward, looked at Guozuo and Lin Fan excitedly, saluted with pain!

"Don't do that, take a good rest!" Guo Zuo reprimanded and waved his hands, "We're just here to see you, don't do this, just lie down and rest when you should lie down, what if you move your wound!"

After being reprimanded like this, the wounded were not so tense and formal.

At this moment, Guo Zuo didn't have that kind of majesty, but looked at them cheerfully like an old man, or a friend of everyone.

Lin Fan also smiled and said: "Everyone, you have worked hard. I represent Daxia and myself, thank you!"

"It's still the same sentence, it is the honor of my life, Lin Fan, to fight side by side with everyone!"

"But now you all give me a good rest, we just come to see you, don't make it so formal."

In the final analysis, most of these soldiers were half-children, and after hearing these few sentences, they were not so restrained, and immediately laughed and said: "Yes!"

"Alright! Listen to Brother Lin!"

"Brother Lin, you are so handsome today! Big mouth, don't you think so?"

"I'll rub it, don't pat me if you're excited, I just got a plaster cast on my f*cking arm."

"Commander Lin, my sister is 19 years old this year, she likes you very much, can you leave your WeChat account?"

"My sister is too! Commander Lin, my sister said that it's up to you not to marry, you can't make my sister a widow for the rest of her life!"

"Commander Lin, I like you too!"

"Brother Lin, what Dazui said is true, even he was chanting your name in his dream just now, you just follow him!"

On the battlefield, their relationship with Lin Fan and Guozuo is superior and inferior!

Outside of the tense battlefield, they were all Daxia people, but they were more like friends and brothers who fought side by side, and they could make jokes of any size at will.

This is the emotion honed between life and death.

Guozuo responded, walked among the wounded, and said softly to Lin Fan: "Actually, I asked you to come, and I also want you to tell me how Daxia will settle these wounded after they recover."

"They are the heroes of Great Xia and must be settled properly."

Without hesitation, Lin Fan said according to the policy adopted by Daxia in the future in his memory: "If the injuries are not serious and do not affect the combat power, if they want, they can return to the battlefield!"

As soon as this remark came out, some of the wounded who were not seriously injured immediately grinned and said, "Then why don't you want to!"

"If we run away at this time, then our injuries will be in vain!"

"Haha, I still want to bump into those sea beasts again. Damn, how dare you scratch me!"

"That's right, I promised Heizi, I have to kill a few more sea beasts for him!"

Lin Fan continued: "But if the injury is too serious, such as a broken arm or leg...don't go to the battlefield again."

As soon as this word comes out.

A wounded man on crutches suddenly became unhappy.

"Commander Lin, this is not acceptable. I promised the squad leader, and I have to kill a few more sea beasts for him!"

"That's right! Why don't you let us go to the battlefield! Although I only have one leg left, we can hold guns with both hands!"

"I only have one arm left, I can also throw mines! I can also hold a gun!"

"Commander Lin, you are discriminating against us!"

"You can't stop us from going to the battlefield! Otherwise, I'll watch my brothers fight on top and myself behind, and sooner or later I'll die of depression!"

These soldiers who had been seriously injured on the battlefield were afraid that Lin Fan would not let them go to the battlefield, and even turned red-eyed!

"Nonsense!" Lin Fan, who was still like friends with these wounded people before, said loudly with an ugly face: "Why discriminate against you! I am doing it for your own good!"

"The next battle will be more dangerous and more tragic!"

1 Ninety Chapters Spiritual Construction

"Then we can't go home!" A wounded man shouted: "Brothers are all here... I can't be a burden!"

"I know. Don't worry, Daxia still needs you!"

Lin Fan knew the mentality of these wounded, it was a fear of being abandoned and becoming a burden.

They still want to fight!

"But we are at war with the gods. In the next battle, even those uninjured fighters will be in great danger." Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "And if you go up, you will die in vain instead!"

"So, I am going to arrange the wounded with sequelae to another position."

"Go to the logistics support unit, or, go to the weapons production plant, and go to the rear to farm!"

As soon as these words came out, those wounded with broken arms, broken legs, or impaired vision were stunned.

"Cultivation?"

"Weapon production?"

"Commander Lin, are you kidding me..."

Looking at the bewildered crowd, Lin Fan shook his head: "I'm not joking."

With that said, Lin Fan turned his head to look at Guo Zuo, and said in a deep voice, "Guo Zuo, the next battle will become more and more intense."

"In war, there are always two factors that cannot be ignored."

"Food, and weapons!"

"We can mobilize the common people to grow grain. Daxia has a vast land, and the people of Daxia are naturally good at planting. However, the military must also have its own grain, and we cannot rely entirely on the common people!"

"We must have our own war food!"

"As the war becomes more and more cruel, food will become more and more scarce. The God of the Sea is fine now. After the Temple of the Sea, there will be the Temple of Winter... By then, the food reserves of all countries will be consumed rapidly."

When Lin Fan said this, his eyes turned red.

He still remembers that during the sudden severe winter, a large number of people in Daxia were frozen to death, and those who were still alive hid in the urgently built underground furnaces, but tens of millions of people starved to death because of the large-scale reduction in food production!

Hungry everywhere!

But even so, those common people still donate the little food left to the military, so that the soldiers have the strength to defend their homes and the country!

When Lin Fan was on the expedition, a little girl was holding a cold bun and gnawing it dryly. When she saw Lin Fan, she still handed the bun to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan never wanted to witness that scene again!

He wants the people of Daxia to eat hot pot and sing songs in the ice and snow!When the western countries are starving in the cold wind, they are all feasting in a warm room!

The most important of these is food!

Of course, there is still some time before the advent of the Temple of Winter.

But the production of food cannot be produced immediately, and preparations must be started in advance, starting now!

"Okay!" Guo Zuo nodded.

The old man now has great trust in Lin Fan, and it is this kind of courage to know people and make good use of them that makes him the Emperor of Great Xia!

"Guo Zuo, please persuade the commander-in-chief, we don't want to feed pigs with hoes, let us go to the battlefield..." A wounded man was still a little helpless.

"This is an order!" Lin Fan's face darkened, but then he sighed and explained: "If the battle continues like this, sooner or later Daxia will run out of food."

"Although you are not on the battlefield, you are also fighting silently!"

"Your battle in the rear seems to have no effect for a while. But it is related to whether the food supply is sufficient, how long I can fight in Daxia, and whether I can persist in Daxia to the end!"

"It's related to whether the 14 million Daxia people will go hungry!"

"Only if you do a good job, the soldiers in front will have no worries!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The soldier with the broken leg was silent for a long time before suddenly saying, "If that's the case, I am willing!"

"I would too!"

"For Da Xia!"

"Okay!" Lin Fan nodded: "I will make arrangements for you when your injuries recover, and you should take good care of your injuries now. If the injuries are too serious to be able to participate in physical labor, then go to the weapons factory and find a relatively leisurely position. Help produce weapons."

Lin Fan simply finalized the matter, and then he and the old man walked to the deep wounded room.

The ward there is the wounded room of the God Killing Army.

130 of the two god-killing soldiers, 34 died in battle, and only 98 survived!

Among the 98 people, 43 were injured.

More than 50.00% battle damage rate!

In other words, among the three members of the God Slaughter Army, only one can come back with a full body!

Lin Fan and Guo Zuo walked into the wounded room of the Slaughtering God Army. On the hospital bed at the door was the ninth-level supernatural being of the captain of the second team, that is, the girl who was rescued by Lin Fan back then, Chique.

And beside her, there are Gong Shuming, Dao Wanqian, Compassionate Guru, and Mr. Mo Zhi who are covered in bandages.

"Commander, you're here." Chique, with the bandages on his shoulders, immediately struggled to sit up from the bed.

The other members of the God Slaughter Army also burst into excitement, enduring the pain and struggling to get up.

"Don't move, lie down!" Lin Fan hurriedly stopped.

Looking at these immature faces, both Lin Fan and Guo Zuo had mixed feelings in their hearts.

The God Slaughter Army, in this battle, was the team that suffered the most casualties and suffered the greatest danger.

While the other warriors stood on the Great Wall of Steel and fought with their guns, in order to prevent those sea beasts from rushing up the wall, the God Killing Army took the lead in rushing down the Great Wall, and led those disciples to fight those sea beasts in hand-to-hand combat!

It can be said that without them, the sea beasts would have rushed to the Great Wall of Steel!

Without them, Lin Fan alone would not be able to defend the Great Wall of Steel!

Guo Zuo looked at those immature faces, and said with a wry smile: "Originally, Lin Fan told me that 130 young people should be relied on to defend the Great Wall of Steel, and even let them become Da Xia's sharp blades to stab the gods."

"I don't believe it."

"But this time, you young people taught me a lesson with your actions!"

"On behalf of Daxia, on behalf of all Daxia people, I thank you! I also thank the disciples of the various sects, and thank the soldiers who passed away!"

Guo Zuo said, and bowed again!

Even if he is a king, his status is much higher than these young people, but in front of these young people who guard Daxia with flesh and blood, he is willing to bow!