I'm the Dragon Rolling Beast

At this time, Commander Wei, who was listening to Sang Zhaoheng's report on his work, changed his expression when he received the news.

The planet Jian Fengming went to was only a short voyage away from the station of the Scarlet Star Field.

It took less than an hour for the fighter plane to fly over.

But within such a short distance from the legion's garrison, it should have been an extremely safe place.

They discovered the traces of the star beasts, and attacked the people they had finally invited to guide the assembly of the battleship!

There are more than one million officers and soldiers stationed in the Starry Sky Brothers Legion. In the vicinity of such a military station, how can there be a star beast that activates a wormhole without them knowing?

Commander Wei of the Scarlet Starfield Legion couldn't bear his old face anymore.

It's not just a matter of not caring enough for guests.

This also involves the issue of the tightness of the garrison of the Scarlet Star Field Legion.

It is definitely a disgrace to the legion to encounter this kind of thing after the battle is over!

Commander Wei's face was full of rain.

Sang Zhaoheng calmed down slightly, "Commander?"

Commander Wei raised his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, "Xiao Sang, something happened to the planet EG-23e just now. Jian Fengming, who was watching the scenery in the past, was attacked by a star beast. Now you go over there immediately to appease me. I will handle other things myself. !"

Sang Zhaoheng was startled, and immediately lowered his head to get the military report of the patrol army.

Of course, Jian Fengming was attacked without any damage. At the same time, the wormholes built by the star beasts were also quickly resolved by Jian Fengming, including the mechanical bodies of the star beasts rushed out by the pioneers.

However, at the end of the military report, there is a report on the current status of that planet.

What was originally a lush green planet has almost turned into a scorched black death star.

Sang Zhaoheng's eyes twitched, and he looked at Commander Wei with a serious expression.

"Commander, this has nothing to do with the slackness of the patrol army's duties. The time and place where the wormhole appeared perfectly staggered with the patrol army's sentry time."

Commander Wei rubbed his teeth twice, "I'll take care of the matter, you go and see Jian Fengming first."

No matter who it is, if it is so long to do things in his territory, he will be picked out and chopped up now!

Sang Zhaoheng nodded, saluted, and left Commander Wei's room.

On the way, I received a call from Du Yongzhou. After opening it, I heard Du Yongzhou's extremely surprised voice.

"Lao Sang, I just heard that Jian Yan Wang was attacked by star beasts, and the bamboo planet that was missed by the little magic beast of Dragon Ball was also destroyed. Is it true or not?"

The corners of Sang Zhaoheng's eyes twitched uncontrollably again, and he simply responded.

Du Yongzhou, who didn't come out of Linfeng No. [-] to avoid suspicion, froze for a moment, flew up, and muttered something.

"Your hospitality is not good, the guests are not happy, I want to take advantage of the fire and rob you."

After Du Yongzhou finished talking blatantly, he turned off the call on the spot, and hurriedly went to contact Jian Fengming.

Sang Zhaoheng looked at the disconnected call, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he quickened his pace.

After walking a few steps, Sang Zhaoheng quickly contacted the logistics department. In this month's supply plan, he added a few urgent items that must be supplied today.

At this time, on the patrol plane, the little beast in Jian Fengming's arms, after he finished his simple and straightforward request to Wotou, buried his head in Jian Fengming's arms, and never looked up again.

From Jian Fengming's point of view, the little beast, with its big head and round ears drooping, stretched out two thick little palms to grab his chest.

And those two Jio slaps that always liked to tilt up and shake were also hanging there lifelessly.

The whole round dumpling looked extraordinarily lonely.

Jian Fengming's jaw continued to tense, his arms wrapped around the little beast's body, and his palms patted the little beast's back slowly and non-stop.

So, how should he get bamboo-flavored cornbread for this little beast?

Jian Fengming's whole movements seemed extremely gentle, even when his fingertips were stroking the fluffy balls, he would rub the dense fur in a circle, the details clearly revealing a soft and pampering taste.

However, what is completely separated from this behavior is...

At this time, Jian Fengming's expression was extremely chilling and quiet, and the evil spirit in his eyes could freeze people into ice slag.

A group of soldiers in the patrol army fighter plane stood up stiffly and did not look sideways.

I very much hope that the round hairy ball held in the arms of this evil god can move a little bit!

Or a couple of hums will do!

Because it was in the short huh huh huh conversation just now.

They clearly felt that the evil spirit's voice and tone were very peaceful.

Then, in this suffocating tranquility.

Jian Fengming's optical brain flickered, and Du Yongzhou's name appeared in the optical brain.

At this time, Yan Gungun, whose head was hanging down in Jian Fengming's arms, moved a little in frustration, tilting his head to look at the beating colors on the human optical brain.

Just when Jian Fengming thought he would raise his head, the little beast let go of the little black palm that was holding him, and groped toward his back.

However, Yan Gungun fumbled around with his small palm, only to find out.

There is no backpack filled with apples, carrots and small bamboo shoots on human backs!

Yan Gungun raised his head and blinked his small black eyes twice in confusion.

Okay, how about preparing snacks for him at any time?

He had seen it here before.

Jian Fengming: ...

It was his mistake.

Jian Fengming raised his hand to touch the back of Yan Gungun's head, and rubbed it lightly. Then, holding Yan Gungun's soft head with his palm, he looked at the small eyes in the big dark circles that were close at hand, and said seriously.

"Sorry, the bag containing the snacks fell into the fighter plane. When the star beast attacked, the fighter plane was destroyed."

Yan Gungun raised his head and stared at Jian Fengming's eyes for a while.

So, not only is there no bamboo for the whole planet, he even has no snacks!

He even saw so many delicacies, and he couldn't even eat a bamboo-flavored steamed bun...

Yan Gungun broke free from the human's hugging head, buried his head in the human's arms again, and arched his head in depression and sadness.

Jian Fengming raised his hand and continued to follow his back soothingly.

At least he knew that the little beast wasn't frightened by the surging star beast.

Then, Jian Fengming, who was holding Yan Gungun in his arms, finally got through to Du Yongzhou's flickering call request.

Du Yongzhou was connected to the call, and he was in a high mood. He was gearing up to abduct (cross out) someone to invite him to their Azure Starfield Legion. Now he saw that Jian Fengming's card was three points colder than usual, chilling With the indifferent gaze, his emotions cooled down on the spot.

Du Yongzhou: ...

Fuck (a plant) really dare not say anything!

This evil god is going to kill someone! ! !

Jian Fengming glanced over coldly, "What's the matter?"

Du Yongzhou shook his head on the spot, "No."

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was a bit more embarrassing.

It's all right, what's the call?Isn't this idle?

So, Du Yongzhou had an idea and suddenly added a sentence.

"I just want to ask you, do you need someone to send some bamboo and bamboo shoots to your little Huanju?"

When this person took the little Dragon Ball Eudemons down, he was heading for a whole planet of bamboo.

Now that the bamboo planet is gone, it is estimated that there are not enough preparations.

Jian Fengming glanced at him, seeing that this person really had nothing else to do, so he turned off the call on the spot.

Du Yongzhou: ...

This murderous aura can be felt across the light brain.

I feel my heart beating faster.

However, Jian Fengming's last reaction made Du Yongzhou a little puzzled.

Is there really no need to add supplies to that little Dragon Ball Eudemon?

Aren't you worried that the little Eudemons will be hungry?

Du Yongzhou shook his head incomprehensibly, and wandered boredly on Linfeng No. [-] with Bailong Aolu.

On the way, he encountered a group of busy guards and soldiers, and saw piles of fresh bamboo shoots, apples and carrots preserved in freshness, transported to the hatch in a very large scale.

Du Yongzhou: ...

It's him who is being passionate, Ren Jian Fengming has already thought of it for his little Huanju.

Moreover, the rhythm of transporting most of the reserves was generous.

That is, is it really necessary?

Even if that little phantom beast had ten stomachs, it wouldn't be able to eat it.

At this time, the fighter planes of the patrol army finally parked on the tarmac of the legion's garrison.

Sang Zhaoheng stood outside the fighter plane and saw Jian Fengming walking out of the fighter plane holding the black and white round dumpling. He took two steps forward and was about to speak when he was shocked by Jian Fengming's aura at this moment , I almost lost my breath for a while.

For ordinary people, this may just be simple indifference and fierceness that cannot be approached.

But for mecha masters like them who control mechas with mental power, the overflow of mental power caused by emotions will have a very strong tendency to overwhelm.

The reason why Jian Fengming had the title of Jian Yan Wang at the beginning was also because when he faced the star beasts on the battlefield, the overflowing murderous aura, the creepy and indifferent aura like the underworld, was overwhelmed by the other soldiers who were on the same battlefield. The mech master clearly sensed it.

Sang Zhaoheng adjusted his status with difficulty, followed Jian Fengming's pace, and said sincerely, "Major General Jian, I have arranged for someone to supply fresh bamboo and bamboo shoots as soon as possible, and it will definitely not affect Qi Zai's diet. "

Jian Fengming was noncommittal, and continued to move forward with the frustrated little beast in his arms.

Sang Zhaoheng smiled wryly, "Major General Jian, we are very sorry that what happened this time was an accident, and we will give you an explanation."

When Jian Fengming heard this, he turned around suddenly and looked fiercely into Sang Zhaoheng's eyes.

Sang Zhaoheng was startled, and understood Jian Fengming's violent meaning almost instantly. After a short silence, Sang Zhaoheng said solemnly, "Sorry, we put the cart before the horse."

No matter whether it was an accident or not, it was aimed at Jian Fengming.

It was a very serious military accident.

In the imperial army, there are such a group of people who can relax the imperial defense net against the enemy for their own selfish interests, exposing the safety of the empire to the invasion of star beasts!

As long as you think about it in depth, you will be blown away!

What's more, in this battle, Jian Fengming reversed the situation in one fell swoop and brought peace to the empire with the least damage.

Even if Jian Fengming reported this matter to the military headquarters to inform the whole army, it was reasonable.

Just when Sang Zhaoheng was a little ashamed, the person in front of him with cold eyes suddenly looked away, looked down at the round hairy dumpling in his arms, and the palm of his hand was even more gentle along the back of the round dumpling. .

After a while, Jian Fengming raised his head and said in a slow and calm voice.

"Major General Sang, I need some tools and materials urgently."

Sang Zhaoheng nodded immediately, "Okay, please tell me."

Jian Fengming called up a list from the optical brain and passed it to Sang Zhaoheng.

After receiving it, Sang Zhaoheng said while looking down.

"I'll arrange for the Ordnance Department immediately...well, I'll go find a place to ask."

Jian Fengming nodded, and returned to the room with Yan Gungun in his arms.

And Sang Zhaoheng took the strange list and went to the first canteen of the army in person.

At this time, in the room given to Jian Fengming by the army station, more than half of the room was piled up with fresh-keeping bamboo and bamboo shoots.

After Jian Fengming glanced at it, he grabbed the little beast in his arms and turned around.

Let him look at the bamboo and bamboo shoots that are enough for him to eat for ten or twenty days.

Yan Chuan, who was sitting on the arms of the man, blinked and looked at the food in the room.

At this moment, Yan Chuan's wounded little heart finally got a little material and appetite comfort.

He swayed his buttocks and slapped his hands to go down.

Jian Fengming squatted down a little, put down the little beast who was in a slightly better mood, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and watched the little beast whose back was still a little sad ran towards the bamboos.

A few minutes later, Sang Zhaoheng came in personally pushing a cart of tools and materials.

After a brief explanation, he left.

Jian Fengming stood in front of the tools and materials. After looking around for a week, he picked out a piece of bamboo, chopped it into pieces, threw it into the tools and began to grind it.

At this time, Yan Gungun, who had eaten the bamboo shoot skin all over the place, looked at Jian Fengming curiously, then suddenly raised his palm and swept away the bamboo shoot skin in front of him, moved his short legs and ran over, hugging Jian Fengming legs, stood up straight and raised his head to look at the table.

Jian Fengming reached out to pick up Yan Gungun, who was hugging his thigh, and handed him a bamboo shoot by the way, then picked up Yan Gungun with one hand, and continued to process the tools and materials in front of him with the other.

Yan Gungun was holding a small bamboo shoot in his palm, and his big head was bouncing back and forth following Jian Fengming's movements.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that this human being is making cornbread for him?