My talent is rubbish? Then come and kill me!

In the early morning, the sky was clear and the ground was covered with snow.

The Special Column Brigade flew to Xichi City 3,000 miles away on the brand new Fengxiang.

When the news of the departure reached the Wu'anwei Command, Liang Mingguo laughed evilly, sweeping away the depression of eating instant noodles without seasoning packets last night.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Xing, Director of the Jiangnan Wu'an General Bureau and Supervisor of Wu'anwei, asked.

"Hey, our sharp blades are out of the sheath!"

Liang Mingguo called up the flight screen of the Fengxiang heavy truck.

When Zhao Xing saw the brand new truck, he asked curiously: "Are we equipped with this type of troop carrier?"

"No, the car was purchased at their own expense!" Liang Mingguo replied.

Zhao Xing's face turned serious: "At your own expense? Did you deduct his military expenses?"

Liang Mingguo shook his head frantically: "No, his military expenses were used to compensate other teams."

"What do you mean?"

"It's like this. The members of the Jiangyou Special Column Brigade are the elites I selected from various bureaus. This naturally caused strong dissatisfaction among the bureau chiefs. I had no choice but to use the military expenses of the Special Column Brigade to compensate them."

Liang Mingguo told the whole story, and Zhao Xing nodded after listening: "It's really difficult for you!"

Hearing this, Liang Mingguo was acting: "Alas, isn't it true? For Longxia, I have worked hard and devoted myself to it!"

"Yes, so you transferred the people, and the money was spent by others, and you got the best of both ends, right?"

Zhao Xing's eyes were inexplicable, and Liang Mingguo's heart jumped. It's over!

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard Zhao Xing's serious voice: "Your salary, bonus, and subsidy this year will all be deducted to compensate Li Ye!"

Liang Mingguo:

Li Ye didn't know that his dear Liang Ju had been deducted a lot of small money. He was listening carefully to the battlefield analysis of the three squadrons.

"Captain, Xichi is 1,200 miles south of the secret realm, so I suggest that the team go around the neighboring province to reach the destination!" Yang Faqing said as he drew a route on the battle map.

"What Lao Yang said makes sense. Although our team members are the elite of each bureau, they are at most stronger cannon fodder in this beast tide!" Second Squadron Captain Wu Youming agreed.

Li Ye nodded and asked Lu Hai, "Xiao San, what do you think?"

"Uh"

Lv Hai, who was called Xiao San, was stunned. He didn't like this name a little.

He said with a bitter face: "Captain, can you please not call me like that? You can call me Lü Hai or Captain Three!"

Li Ye blinked twice: "Well, it's indeed a bit inappropriate. Tell me what you think first."

"I think which route to take depends on your idea, Captain. In the past half month, you have been shuttling in the beast tide, and the Dragon Ming ship you are driving has not been attacked once.

So, our suggestions should not be effective for you!" Lü Hai said seriously.

After hearing his words, Yang Faqing and Wu Youming both froze.

Yeah, how could they forget the captain's ability.

Others may need to take a detour, but he doesn't need to.

Alas, it's really the inherent thinking that kills people.

"Captain, we listen to you!" Yang Faqing and the others said in unison.

Li Ye smiled with satisfaction, "Then we will go in a straight line!"

I thought the three would advise me to be careful and not to waste time.

Now it seems that the three are easy to talk to, and there is no nonsense plot like in TV dramas.

The Fengxiang heavy truck flew at a speed of 3,000 km/h in the clouds, and arrived at the battlefield of Huben Guard and Jiangyou Guard in a few minutes.

From the sky, the two guards had 700,000 to 800,000 people distributed on the 80-li defense line, resisting millions of star beasts step by step.

At this point in the war, those who stayed were all elites who had fought hundreds of battles.

The same is true for star beasts. There is no star beast under the body tempering on the battlefield now. Those super low-level star beasts have long become cannon fodder.

"Li Ye, open the porthole!"

At this time, Xia Zhiyi came to Li Ye in a decent combat uniform, carrying a Longwei psychic rifle on his back.

AI generation

"What's wrong?" Li Ye asked.

"I want to throw this down!"

Xia Zhiyi's mind moved, and a bomb appeared under his feet.

"It is the psychic bomb I made last night. The explosive equivalent is equivalent to 500 five-star spiritual bombs, with an effective damage of 1,000 meters and a central damage of quasi-six stars!"