My talent is rubbish? Then come and kill me!

Li Ye, who was not romantic, drove Longming-01 over hills, rivers, and plains, flying at a speed of 1,000 kilometers away.

In order to save time, the transport ship's speed was naturally maxed out.

Flying to the destination at a speed of 10,000 kilometers per hour, equivalent to the speed of Mach 8, which is about the same as the speed of Li Ye's low-end missiles in his previous life.

But even at such a high speed, the troop carrier did not overload.

This is due to the balance formation of the troop carrier, which can eliminate many physical negative states, allowing ordinary people to ride high-speed aircraft.

About six minutes later, the Longming transport ship arrived at the destination.

This is the edge of the front battlefield, where countless Longxia soldiers fought bloody battles and killed the enemy in front of the battlefield.

When the troop carrier arrived at the designated area, the sergeants waiting here were a little surprised.

It was agreed to be half an hour, but it arrived in less than seven minutes.

The hatch of the troop carrier opened, and Bai Zhi was also surprised. It arrived so quickly?

Will it go to the wrong place?

But after seeing the flags at the scene, she was sure that she had gone to the right place.

So, that unromantic guy was speeding?

"Doctor Bai, the wounded are over there!"

Lv Yang, who was in charge of the response, walked up to Bai Zhi and pointed to a tent and said anxiously.

"Okay!"

Bai Zhi nodded, and then said to the medical staff who were lined up in formation: "Each unit will enter the tent to treat the wounded according to the established arrangements. The sergeants who are determined to be seriously injured will be transferred to my tent!"

"Yes!"

Hundreds of military doctors responded to the order and entered the tents nervously and orderly with medical equipment.

Their arrival will save countless soldiers who are dying.

Lv Yang came to Li Ye and said with a sad look: "I have to trouble you to bring back those soldiers who can't go back."

"Yeah."

Li Ye hummed softly, knowing what he meant.

The two came to another tent, and Li Ye casually entered a tent.

There were eight bulging body bags inside, and there were cards on the zippers of the bags, which were the identity information of the fallen soldiers.

"How many people are there in total?" Li Ye asked in a hoarse voice.

Lu Yang wiped his eyes and said sadly: "In just one night, the number of casualties in our division reached 1,452, and only 536 people left their remains.

So, please be sure to bring them back!"

Li Ye saluted him: "You have worked hard, don't worry, I will definitely bring the brothers back!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Lu Yang nodded heavily, and then shouted to the guards beside him: "Send, brothers home!"

"Yes!"

More than 20 sergeants guarding this place were full of tears, dragging their broken and exhausted bodies into the tent, picking up their fallen comrades and boarding the troop transport ship.

Li Ye joined them with a sad expression, carefully picked up a body bag, and walked towards the troop transport ship with heavy steps.

"Bang bang bang"

The guards at the field hospital saw the situation here, raised their psychic rifles, pulled the triggers in an orderly manner towards the sky, and fired to send their comrades home.

Sincerity is courageous and courageous, and in the end, it is strong and cannot be bullied.

Knowing that the road ahead is uncertain, thousands of soldiers still came without hesitation.

They left their lives here so that more people can live without suffering from the disaster of burning bones and suffering from the suffering.

Perhaps no one can remember their names, but their great achievements will shine on everyone who is alive.

The Longming ship started and returned with 536 people as it came.

The cold wind blew, and white snowflakes fell from the sky, as if to see off the soldiers.

"Salute!"

Below, Lu Yang, with tears in his eyes, raised his trembling right hand to send his comrades home.